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Finally a new day began again, Cheng Qianxun got up, scrubbed and changed clothes, and called the tailor.

Sure enough, soon the Chancellor of the Exchequer came, saying that the city-state had just been besieged and that it was not appropriate to be too extravagant and wasteful.

Cheng Qianxun stood there and asked the tailor to measure the size, in fact, her figure would not rise and shrink too much, even if she was about to lose weight, she would be able to recover immediately after passing the level.

She said leisurely, "Didn't King Erica send a batch of cloth?" Do I have a problem taking a piece to make a dress? ”

The Chancellor of the Exchequer was adamant in his opinion: "Those that have already gone back to the treasury are because they have finally saved a little, and they should be saved." ”

Cheng Qianxun squinted at him, "How long have you been wearing the clothes on your body?" ”

The Chancellor of the Exchequer is still confident: "It's been a long time, it's an old dress. ”

Cheng Qianxun sneered, and his anger couldn't help but bubble out: "It's old clothes, it seems that you have a lot of old clothes, every time I see you, it seems that your clothes have changed." If you don't change your clothes, you change your jewelry, you are a man, there are only three or four styles of clothes here, and there are several pieces of almost identical mud, as a queen, am I wearing patched clothes? ”

She turned to look at the Chancellor of the Exchequer and shouted outside, "Someone! ”

The guards outside immediately walked in, and Cheng Qianxun ordered the guards: "Take someone to his house, immediately count how many clothes his wife has, and come back to tell me." Have a better attitude, make up a reason, and count the clothes clearly. ”

"Yes!" The guards didn't know what the queen wanted to do, but they withdrew.

Seeing the Chancellor of the Exchequer fidgeting on the mat next to him, Cheng Qianxun continued to let the tailor measure the size, and said with a secret smile: "Don't worry, it's not a house, I just want to know how many clothes your wife has." ”

When the tailor had measured the size, he spread out the fabrics that King Elika had sent one by one, and asked her to choose them.

"It's a nice fabric." Cheng Qianxun was very satisfied, the cloth and cotton cloth sent by Regel obviously brought the best in the treasury. And some of the decorative cloth bands are dyed, so you can tell at a glance that they are Egyptian. The current environment is too old, and the dyeing technology is not perfect, even the kings and queens of Egypt wear linen, edging with dyed cloth or as a belt.

After choosing the fabric and upholstery, and then talking about the style, the tailor began to sew on the spot. He cut it with a knife, and there were no scissors in this era, and then threaded it with a bone needle and sewed it up.

Cheng Qianxun leaned on the mat and squinted his eyes. From time to time, I opened a slit and watched the Chancellor of the Exchequer sitting on the mat next to him wipe his sweat with his belt.

Soon the guards came back and reported a total of twenty-seven clothes. If this dress is nothing by later standards, the queen of Tsarist Russia also has a large room for storing more than 30,000 sets of exquisite clothes. But now it was different, everything was made by hand, the men were shirtless, and the slaves outside were even covered with a small piece of cloth.

Cheng Qianxun didn't smile, and said kindly to the Minister of Finance who kept wiping his sweat: "I know that you have your difficulties, and if you don't come to persuade you, you will say that you don't know the advice." But as a queen, I can't help but dress better, so don't come and admonish me when I have fewer clothes than your wife. ”

"Yes, yes! That's what the queen said. "If you can't get it clearly, you will really have to raid your house, and the Chancellor of the Exchequer can only agree and withdraw.

"Queen, please come and try on clothes." The tailor picked up the half-made garment and invited her over.

Cheng Qianxun stood up, and the maid and the tailor helped her put her clothes on the outside. She still scolded angrily: "A guy like this who fills his own pockets and wants me to save should have his house raided, cut down, and exiled his whole family." Isn't it enough to look at me like a slave girl outside, with a rag wrapped around her body? ”

The tailor smiled and said, "The queen really wears the clothes of a slave girl, and that figure doesn't make men crazy." That's probably what he thinks! ”

Cheng Qianxun sneered violently: "Did you get his favor and speak for him?" Well, you're going to say, I'm not mad anymore. ”

I can't talk about lunch, so I have to accompany dinner.

Cheng Qianxun and his three teammates were eating, and Regel sent a messenger again, this time without anything, only a clay tablet.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it!" Cheng Qianxun ate almost enough, picked up a cloth and wiped his mouth, sat down, and prepared to listen.

The messenger took the clay tablet, cleared his throat, and began to read aloud: "Dear Queen, I haven't seen you for three days, I don't know how you are doing?" I became king, but I always miss the time I was with you, although it was not long... ”

After doing it for a long time, Da Long Yuan may have sent a heartfelt love letter urgently.

Looking at the gloomy faces of the other three teammates, Cheng Qianxun really wanted to jump up and tell him not to read it. But the more this happens, the more suspicious it becomes.

I had to bite the bullet and continue to sit there and listen. If anyone doesn't want to listen anymore, they will naturally shout to stop.

"I miss you all the time, and I want to run to you at once, to marry you, to lie down on the grass and on the white sheepskin, and to receive the blessing of the high priest. Please accept my love for you and I believe you love me ... ”

This is really deliberately said to those competitors, look at the faces of the three teammates, they are almost black.

Finally finished speaking, Cheng Qianxun smiled and asked Ragasi, who was standing next to him, to take the clay tablet: "It's hard work, let's go down to eat and rest." ”

The messenger asked, "Is there anything the queen needs me to bring back to our king?" ”

"I'll give it to you before you go." Cheng Qianxun remained gentle.

The messenger went down, and Cheng Qianxun stood up, snatched the clay tablet from Ragasi's hand, and slammed it to the ground in front of his three teammates. Then he sat down and said lightly: "Oops, why did I accidentally fall." ”

The three teammates finally looked much better, and Sneijder smiled: "It's a pity, otherwise you should leave anything you say." ”

Rudolph joked, "It doesn't matter, maybe King Erica will send someone to bring a piece every day before he arrives." Let's just wait to continue the meat! ”

With this possibility, Cheng Qianxun knows that the next days will be difficult again, so just wait for the anxiety.

After eating, he went back to his dormitory and lay down, and Ragassi arrived with the recorder.

"Queen, do you want to write a piece to King Erica?" Ragassi asked respectfully.

"Write, write, write, write a fart!" She was so angry that she scolded. Seeing Lagassi standing there with her head bowed and silent, she was depressed: "Ragassi, I'm not targeting you, it's that I'm not good, and I haven't controlled my temper." ”

"No, the queen is a god, there is nothing wrong with it, and the gods will be angry with them. The queen is under all the pressure, and it is my incompetence to help the queen get rid of this trouble. Ragassi's words comforted her greatly.

Cheng Qianxun exhaled a long breath, smiled at Lagassi, and said to the recorder: "Why don't you write it like this." I was relieved and happy to hear King Erica's words. I also hope that King Erica will take care of his health and put state affairs first. "It's just a matter of writing a few words of dispatch so that the messenger does not return empty-handed.

The bright moon hung like a disc in the sky, and after the maid took the washed water away, she brought a basin of water and splashed it on the ground little by little. The climate here is arid, and the first few days were fine, but now she feels a little unbearable, and she always feels dry; If you don't drink more water, your mouth will dry up and crack.

After the water was sprinkled, the maids placed several more basins of water around them.

Cheng Qianxun lifted the hem of his skirt, the skin on his calves wrinkled, and the crumbs fell down one after another, and the light white marks formed on the skin, frowning: "It's a little itchy." ”

"Don't catch it." The maid hurriedly came over, added some goat's milk with water, and helped her rub it on her legs: "This is one by one, and there may be blood when the skin is gone." The queen's skin is really fine, and it's the first time I've seen a few leg hairs, and I can't see a few skins that are so good. ”

At this time, the news came from outside the door, saying that the three kings wanted to see her.

Cheng Qianxun put down her skirt and sat upright. When I saw the three people coming in, I felt bad: "Hurry up and prepare the mat and go serve the wine." ”

"No need!" Gordon strode three steps ahead of him, stopped and pointed at her and asked, "What the hell is going on with King Erica?" Did you discuss it in private, so what do you want us to do? ”

"Who said it was negotiated?" Cheng Qianxun asked angrily. Whoever says "don't care who says it" first, then it is generally the person who comes up with a bad idea.

Wait, wait, wait, but none of the three of them said this.

Snead let out a long sigh: "King Erica does look like a god descending from earth, and you can see that his strength should be greater than mine." It is said that Erica already has a legend that he is a descendant of gods in the mortal world and humans. ”

"Is it great to be tall?" Rudolph snorted coldly: "He is a tall man, when he dies and is buried, he needs to dig more soil." The queen's figure is like this, with the two of you, you feel tired and panicked, not to mention his figure. ”

Gordon turned to sneer: "Does it mean that the queen is the best for you?" ”

"Since you said so, then I'm not humble anymore." Rudolph said unashamedly: "That's right, yes! ”

"You!" Gordon's eyes widened, but Sneijder stopped him.

"Don't forget what the hell you're here for." Snead stopped Gordon, who smelled of gunpowder, and turned to Cheng Qianxun and said, "The love letter sent by King Erica today made the three of us very uneasy, and we don't want to be fools." Trouble the Queen to prove that the love letter was just wishful thinking on the part of King Erica, and that there was no agreement between you to marry. ”

"Didn't make it!" Cheng Qianxun replied impatiently. It's really annoying, think about it, most of them are forced to marry by women, and men are forced to marry, which is more annoying than women.

"Can you guarantee it?" Rudolph stared at her.

She immediately replied: "I can guarantee it!" ”

Gordon breathed a sigh of relief: "So you won't pick him?" ”

She immediately responded: "Not necessarily! ”

"That's not going to work!" The three of them didn't agree, shouting that she had to make a promise. (To be continued.) )