【050】The Queen!

words, but Dugu Cinema said.

Can they not believe it?

- No, I can't.

Dugu Cinema took the rice paper and looked at it for a long time, before turning around, with obvious relief written on his face, and handed the rice paper to the ministers to pass it to each other.

"OMG!" Lord A exclaimed when he first received the rice paper, and then passed it on to the people behind him.

"That's a good measure!"

"It's well organized, and it's all on point!"

"Yes, according to this method, the old man feels that desertification can be saved."

……

Faced with the sudden change, the minister, who was still skeptical, suddenly changed his mind.

After witnessing the contents of the paper with his own eyes, his wrinkled face showed appreciation, and he was full of praise for a certain beast.

Such a detailed, thorough, and reasonable governance plan cannot be thought of even if the ministers present discuss it together.

However, their queen wrote such a perfect plan with just a flick of her fingers.

The yin of the right talent, the embarrassment of the right talent, and the anger of the right talent, in an instant, all of them were evacuated at once, and then they were blown away by the wind.

This piece of rice paper is like a panacea for bringing the dead back to life, instantly bringing them from hell back to heaven.

The whole body is comfortable and refreshed.

This is the second time, the second time that Tianze has such a queen, and I am sincerely proud.

When was the first time?

Naturally, it was the time when the good news from Xuzhou came!

Time passed slowly, and the whispers of the ministers broke the quiet atmosphere, and everyone looked at each other, exchanged heads, and the originally dull air suddenly became active.

The satisfied expressions and excited eyes of everyone all fell in the eyes of a certain beast, and their hearts were proud.

However, if it hadn't thought Harley was a good person, it wouldn't have made a move.

Immediately, a touch of cunning flashed quickly.

It will help, and naturally it has its purpose.

As for what this purpose is, let's sell it first.

"After the heavens descend to God, bless Tianze. Long live the king, long live, long live, long live the queen's mother, thousand years old, thousand years old! ”

Crawling on the ground, the movements are neat and uniform, and the sound is loud, echoing in the nine skies.

Looking at the ministers prostrate on the ground, Emperor Jitian knew in his heart that they were willing to accept this queen.

"Flat!"

Two words of cold and hard, without any negative feelings. Even so, it was overwhelming.

This is the coercion of the king, and it is also a unique ability that belongs to the emperor to kill the sky.

"The ministers have thanked the king, and the queen has thanked the queen."

"Your Majesty, don't reward your ministers, you only have to ask for one thing."

Suddenly, Wang An, who had been ignored by everyone for a long time, opened his mouth.

That's right, what the Emperor said was to reward the two of them.

However, because the queen is too scene-stealing, there is still an unrewarded reward for making them forget about it.

However, when it came to the reward, everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching.

They really don't want to see the queen perform again, her unique "carefully chosen".

"Say!"

Emperor Jitian's voice was indifferent, and at the same time as he burst out a word, he felt that the heavens and the earth were in a trance. Between his eyebrows, there was a faint exudation of a momentum that could not be ignored, which made Wang An tremble timidly and dare not speak.

He had to speak, though.

Because he knows that such an opportunity does not come easily.

His neck was slightly raised, his chest was straightened and his head was raised, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and begged with a face: "Your Majesty, Weichen... Weichen wanted to ask for a favor for the little girl. The little girl has been spoiled by Weichen since she was a child, and it is the first time she has seen the sky, and she is rude, and she hopes that the king will forgive her. ”

As the words fell, a head slammed into the ground with a slight sound.

Listening to that movement, it must be not light.

Is it a bitter meat meter?

Well acted.

A certain beast was lying in the arms of Emperor Jitian, looking at Wang An, who was kneeling on the ground and pretending, with a face full of disdain.

He didn't say that he forgot that there was a vixen in the palace.

It seems that the reason why she was grounded is also because of herself.

Yes, yes.

A certain beast nodded hurriedly after hearing this, and stared at the two large boxes on the ground with a pair of eyes.

I'm afraid that Wang An's old thing will suddenly regret it and come to divide its hard-won treasure.

As long as you don't ask it for money, everything else is a trivial matter.

A certain beast is a little careful, and the emperor can guess nine points without using his brain.

Speaking of that woman, it seems that it is time to let it go.

If you don't release the hook, how can you catch a big fish?

The linear-like lips flipped, "That's right." ”

Two words, no superfluous affection, so careless.

He didn't even lift his eyelids, as if telling a trivial matter.

Light as a feather, not enough to hang teeth.

This is the Emperor Killing Heaven.

He only cares, what he cares about.

As for the rest, it's just a passing moment...

"If you have something to do, you have nothing to do~"

The sound of the day sounded at the right time, and all the ministers knelt on the ground to see each other off.

The golden bell rang, and the sound reverberated throughout the palace.

――I'm the dust dividing line--

The breeze rustled, stirring the half-hidden windows, and a hint of coolness came in.

In the early morning of March, it was still a little cold.

Harley, dressed in a dark blue robe, sat precariously in his chair.

In his hand, holding the desert management plan, his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

From the time he returned to the guest room, this position had been maintained for an unknown amount of time.

Shocked, too shocked!

Joy, too much joy!

Originally, I just thought that I would be able to waive the tribute at the end of the year, who would have thought that there would be such an unexpected harvest.

It seems that God is still kind to them Moha.

That's why he met a nobleman.

"Squeak~"

There was a slight noise, and Harley immediately noticed a sideways look. After all, if you are a martial arts practitioner, your hearing is naturally much more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

"Who!"

The empty room didn't seem to have much more than the unchanging furnishings.

I think it's because I'm too careful.

This is the royal palace of Tianze, how could there be assassins.

Immediately, he laughed at himself and turned his head.

In an instant, it collided with a pair of purple eyes in the air.

Snow-white hair, round body, and a pair of smart eyes that are hard to ignore.

At some point, a certain beast had crouched on the table in front of Harley.

"The Queen!"

------Off topic------

This is the last public chapter, and "The Cute Queen" will be officially launched at noon tomorrow, and the dust is rolling here begging for gifts, subscriptions, and tickets.

There are many readers of the old text in the reader's sister paper, and they all know that there is a problem with the dust paws.

The family conditions are not very good, so I have endured the pain in my arm and did not go to the hospital. Occasionally say this, not to make them sympathetic, but I just hope that they can support the genuine version of the dust, ten thousand words and three cents, and

The website was divided in half, and then the tax was paid, and the dust could not be left behind.

Sometimes when I think about it, the author is really quite pathetic. Long-term desk work, eyes, cervical spine, there are problems, sometimes the arm hurts and can't be lifted, but in order to update, you have to code words.

While writing is a hobby, becoming an author is the ideal. But the reality is cruel, without a subscription, the author should drink the northwest wind.

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