Chapter 100: My name depends on the evil opinion

Su Nuonuo felt a little confused.

She casually picked up a little Lori on the side of the road, and that little Lori likes to call herself "I", which she thinks is normal, because Chang'an now likes to tell such cold jokes from time to time.

There was an assassin who came to kill little Lori before, and she was still guessing which family this child belonged to and what identity and background, but she never thought that he might be the emperor! The emperor of humanity in all corners of the world!

Speaking of which, didn't she and Chang'an come to celebrate the emperor's 80th birthday? What's going on with this little Lori in front of her, who is only as high as her chest? Eighty years old? Are you kidding?!

She smiled a little stiffly and said to the evil opinion: "I haven't seen the world, so I didn't expect Your Majesty to be a little girl......"

"Presumptuous!" The general, who was kneeling on the ground, scolded loudly.

You must know that His Majesty the Emperor has been stuck in his childhood because of the early awakening of the bloodline, and he looks feminine, and he has always hated others treating him as a little girl, and since he ascended the throne, I don't know how many people have been killed by the rod because they mistook him for a girl.

Hearing this, he frowned, raised his hand to stop him: "It's okay. ”

Then he looked at Su Nuonuo, still holding the two bitten sugar gourds in his hands: "I have said it many times, I am not a little girl, my name depends on the evil opinion." ”

"......" Of course, Su Nuonuo knew that he had said it many times, but unfortunately she didn't take it seriously at all.

Then she heard him look up at Chang'an and say: "Thank you for today's incident, I wanted to discuss something with you, but unfortunately it was late." I'm afraid it's inconvenient, since the immortals have come to the imperial capital, it's better to enter the palace on a certain day. ”

Chang'an bowed slightly.

"Drive back to the palace." In his opinion, when he agreed, he did not stay longer. With a wave of his sleeves, he turned and left.

The little man was doing the movements of an adult, Su Nuonuo felt very cute, and looked at the sugar gourd handle that had fallen to the ground and had been stained with dust, and felt a little pity.

It's still fun to be a little Lori, and if it's the emperor, you can't pinch his face.

Wait, this is an eighty-year-old Tianshan Tong Grandma, hey, think about what to do if you suddenly feel a little scared!

Just when she was thinking, she was fascinated. Yiyi, who had already walked a distance in front of him, suddenly stopped his steps, turned to look at her and said, "You have done a meritorious job in saving the driver, and I will reward you heavily." ”

He said that he rewarded her many times. She also jokingly said that she wanted to be rewarded, but she didn't expect that at this time he also emphasized it, Rao is Su Nuonuo is thick-skinned, and she also felt a little embarrassed. After all, ask such a small little Lori for something or something......

Huh. No, he's eighty! It's not a girl, either!

Su Nuonuo felt that her whole person was not good, and she had no way to face this humane Emperor Majesty properly.

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After returning to the palace according to the evil opinion, he sat on the dragon chair that was a little disproportionate to him, picked up an inkstone and threw it out, and fell in front of a group of people kneeling below, splashing ink from a few people.

"Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! Doesn't it usually say that there is no problem with the garrison of the imperial capital?! How did you get the assassins in today?! His somewhat immature voice spoke these words.

"Your Majesty's atonement ......," said the crowd as they fell to the ground in fear.

The general who had just come to the rescue explained stubbornly: "Now is the season of fire, and many monks from all over the world have come to the imperial capital. It is inevitable that the City Patrol Division will have some omissions......"

"Rubbish!" In his opinion, he threw another pen out, and it happened to hit the general's forehead. He didn't dare to hide, so he was dragged out of an ink blot by the ink on the pen, "What about Lord Wang?!" Why didn't Lord Wang come today?! If it's Chang'an Shangxian and his beloved disciple, I'm afraid that this dragon chair has already been replaced by someone else, right?! ”

"Your Majesty is happy and angry!"

The crowd kowtowed again, too frightened to speak.

But there are some things that always have to be explained, and only the general can pick up this burden: "Lord Wang happened to be on the death day of his deceased wife, and he had already taken leave and returned to the Southern Wilderness a few days ago...... It was personally approved by His Majesty a few days ago. ”

choked according to the evil opinion, and it seemed that there was really such a thing when I thought about it, and for a while, a trace of annoyance and anger seemed to appear on my immature face: "What a coincidence...... As soon as Lord Wang leaves, these people can't wait......"

"The ministers are incompetent." Everyone confessed again, and they were already sweating profusely.

"It's really impont!" The hand that was in charge of the evil opinion brushed the case, making a mess on the table, "Tonight, the people in charge of guarding the city patrol department will all be punished with thirty rods, and their wages will be deducted for three months!" Stand down! ”

Hearing that there was no need to kill the head, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly kowtowed again, saying "Thank you, Lord Longen" and then exited the imperial study one after another.

The anger on his face gradually subsided, and he sat on the wide dragon chair and looked around the empty imperial study, with a look of decline on his face.

"The more you want me to die, the less I can't."

"I am the emperor, the supreme in the world."

He whispered, and suddenly as if he remembered something, two strings of sugar gourds suddenly appeared in his hand, one with five and a half hawthorns, and one with only five left.

He didn't know what he thought, and a disgusted expression suddenly appeared on his face: "Tsk, I don't know how to be a good woman......"

After a while, his expression changed back to his usual solemn appearance, and he called out loudly: "Someone! ”

A little eunuch heard the voice and hurriedly walked in from outside the study, he looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, remembered that he had taken a girl's red dress that was lifted by the wind, and ordered: "You go and bring me a vase, I remember that the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent a rabbit a few days ago." ”

The little eunuch didn't know what he wanted the vase for, but he quickly said yes, and then hurriedly called someone to find the vase.

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After Su Nuonuo followed Chang'an back to the restaurant, she still felt a little confused, and she couldn't wake up from something like a little Lori becoming an eighty-year-old man.

She thought for a while and asked Chang'an with some difficulty: "I thought that the humane emperor should be human." ”

Chang An remembered the eyes that Fang had just looked at the rabbit at the end of his evil opinion, and suddenly chuckled: "If it is an ordinary human being, how can you rule the entire world?" How can you protect the human race from being swallowed by demons for thousands of years. ”

"But there are a lot of immortal monks guarding here...... Su Nuonuo said.

"Immortals come from mortals, but if the evil family doesn't have some skills, how can they get along with the immortals and immortals on an equal footing? If it weren't for their special ability, how could there still be an empire in the world, and it would have been carved up by the Immortal Dao Sects. Chang'an said calmly. (To be continued......)

PS: A hundred chapters...... It's worth remembering, although not many people watched, but I still want to thank the people who are still supporting me

Thank you for waiting for you and the wolf rice no matter how strong the wind is, the reward of the two officials [deep bowing