"Come, take him down to rest." Ansu waved his hand, today is enough trouble.

For a while, only An Su and Wang Juqing were left outside the door of the imperial study.

"The princess is a little less decisive than Your Majesty." Wang Juqing witnessed all this and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The people he bothered to cultivate were not as good as the straw bales in other people's mouths.

Ansu nodded and admitted that sometimes what women lack for the king is that decisiveness, "Lao Wang Aiqing taught her more about the way of kings." ”

"The ministers are terrified, and they don't understand the way of kings."

An Su smiled lightly, Wang Juqing really didn't understand, he just didn't dare to understand.

"Maybe in a few days we will be able to negotiate a new law that can be implemented." Although Ansu said in a joking tone, there was a different kind of seriousness in his eyes.

"Like a child, there is nothing to do." Wang Juqing didn't understand what Ansu meant, so he humbled himself first.

At this time, it is better not to be sarcastic.

"I think it's possible." An Su raised his eyes and looked at Wang Juqing.

The sun has set, the palace is full of lights, and next to the colorful ginkgo tree, Wang Juqing was stunned for a long time.

If Ansu said so, Wang Juqing still thought it was a joke, it would be abnormal.

So I knelt down first.

"Your Majesty, at this time, it is ...... to discuss whether to change the law" Civil strife is a great enemy, if you don't fight, you will definitely be in chaos, and it will take a few years to recover if you continue to fight, how can any emperor think about changing the law at this time?

"Nothing out of place." Ansu certainly guessed what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, isn't it ......" Wang Juqing looked at such a shrewd An Su, and then looked at the cold palace on the left and right, and a bold idea sprouted in his heart.

If she wants to rebel, she will not stop her, she will also fight in the riots at the border pass, and the important members of the Manchu Dynasty are gone, but she is still calm and light.

Now he is proposing a change.

Xindi, is it to disrupt and reorganize the world?

"Aiqing just do it, everything is up to me." It was dark and I couldn't see Ansu's face clearly, but I could see the confident smile on her face.

Nearly thirty years old, Wang Juqing never felt that a woman could be so solid and reliable, so he was unconsciously convinced and wanted to work for her.

His Majesty and Princess Murong Huajin, who had been with him in the past, couldn't go together after the same thing.

"Obey."

Until Wang Juqing in his later years, he felt that his decision this night was too absurd.

"Little sister, can you accompany me to a place?" Wang Juqing left, and the sugar gourd was playing treasure and selling cuteness on the side.

"I can't." Ansu decisively refused, but had no intention of returning to the study.

Because she doesn't like it, there are no guards around the bookstore, and there is not even a eunuch guarding the door, so the surroundings are cold and cold, and no one will feel strange talking to a little fox.

"Come on, come on~" The sugar gourd was still very tough in the end, ahh

Above the seventh floor, the breeze blew Ansu's clothes and sugar gourd's hair.

"I thought you had something new and interesting." Ansu made no secret of his dislike.

The young audience in the live broadcast room was very high.

Durian lotus (red) is actually quite harmonious with the night.

Pompeii's Jade Exquisite (Red) is rare for the anchor to come out to see the scene, and our picture is much better.

Today, the wood is slag again, and you have been in the imperial study for two days! Why don't you hurry up and give us some benefits!

Dear tirami susu rewarded a pot of peach blossom wine.

Dear Tiramisu (Orange): This weather and scenery are really suitable for drinking!

"It's just a sacrificial table, it's so sassy." Ansu didn't take out the wine, and secretly complained about the sugar gourd.

"Little sister, you're a little melancholy today." The sugar gourd was naturally taken out of Ansu's space, and the wine that should have belonged to her.

Ansu knew that it had these features, and it was not surprising that it had any of these features, and she didn't blame it for checking her private space, and there was nothing worth hiding anyway.

"Really, you weren't like this before." There was nothing on the Seven Star Terrace, only a very complex sacrificial carving on the ground, the sugar gourd changed its shape, and sat on the ground in the form of a lotus root, and the little fat hand took out the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine.

"And what was I like before?" Ansu also sat on the ground and took the wine handed over by the sugar gourd.

Sugar gourd said a sip of sweet flower brew, and said, "You used to?" Hanging cool crazy, the name of the hanging bomb day is not as good as your hanging bomb sky. ”

"I think you want to blow up the sky, right?" This bear thing will go to the house and uncover the tiles without fighting for three days.

Sugar Gourd remembered what happened to Li Hua just now, and decisively shut up.

But he still wanted to say that they were all male and female...... None of them have any.

"I think you have a story." After drinking the wine, the sugar gourd seemed to have grown a lot of bear bile, and he dared to ask Ansu like this.

"Nope." Ansu didn't think about it.

It's nonsense to ask this kind of question, she has traveled through thousands of small worlds, seen thousands of strange people and things, and there will be no stories before there are ghosts.

"Can you tell me why you're so sad?" Today's sugar gourd incarnates the top anchor of the focus interview.

"I can't." These two words are probably Ansu's most answers.

"Have you ever been an emperor before? I feel like you're familiar with it. ”

Ansu didn't refuse directly, but nodded, "The first world I entered was to be an empress, and because I was too good, I was hung and closed in a small black house." ”

"Can you still close your little black room when you are bombed?" The sugar gourd was very surprised, and everyone who said it believed it. Ansu said it didn't believe it.

"Who hasn't been a newcomer?" Ansu took a sip of wine and disagreed.

Back then, she was also a newcomer from the ignorant Xiaomeng, okay.

"Then I've got a lot of knowledge." The sugar gourd recovered the physique of the drama spirit in a second, blinking his eyes, and looked very surprised and surprised.

The live broadcast room was moved to cry by today's super long live broadcast, and it was hahaha to watch these two people chat.

"Can you tell me the first story?" Sugar Gourd looked at the moonlit sky and felt that it was time to seek some benefits for the audience.

"I can't."

"Just a little bit of it." Sugar gourd once again turned on the mode of playing treasure and selling cuteness.

"I can't."

"No, no, no." The sugar gourd tried to test back and forth on the verge of death.

Ansu didn't speak, and he didn't even feel the mood to say he couldn't.

Dear Tiramisu (Orange) baby wants to hear too, baby wants to hear too, tell a story!

Durian lotus (red) is dark and windy this month, and it is indeed suitable for killing people and setting fires...... Tell a story

The sugar gourd conjured up a glass of wine out of nowhere and handed it to Ansu, who was not polite and drank the wine directly.

"Hmm—this thing is a bit of a top." After drinking, he glanced at the sugar gourd with an expectant face.

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