Meng Hui's finishing work in this world was done very slowly, so slow that in the end, she was not in a hurry at all, and only lived as the empress step by step.

Because it is different from before, as soon as she leaves, Ji Luan will die, and as soon as the body of this admired by all the people and officials falls, the great aunt who has just felt the signs of prosperity is likely to fall into a new predicament.

Meng Hui didn't dare to mess around, but still the big dynasty and the small dynasty appeared on time, sleeping less and resting less to review the chapters, going out on patrol when he should be on patrol, and holding hunting activities when he should be held.

She didn't create anything new, she didn't overthrow the old system, she only changed a few regulations that didn't affect the overall situation, and she didn't let Da Ji enter a more civilized and advanced society in advance.

Year after year, when Meng Hui heard Qingzhu's report that hundreds of officials wanted to invite healthy old women from all over the country to come to congratulate her on her birthday, she was shocked to realize that she had been here for fifty-three years, and this physical body was nearly seventy years old, which was a rare longevity in this world.

Qingzhu has long been too old to speak, let alone walking to help her, and even holding on to the wall can't walk well, but he always refused to leave and insisted on accompanying Meng Hui.

Shang Yun passed away a few years ago, Meng Hui was stunned for a long time when he heard the news, even if Shang Yun has been out of the palace for many years, the relationship between the two of them has always been good, and it is rare to be able to say a few private words.

The former palace people have long since died, and most of the people who have gone have died. Meng Hui looked at Qingzhu, who was dizzy and couldn't do anything, and was so tired and out of breath that he sat aside and looked at the sky outside the window.

Meng Hui didn't treat him as a subordinate for a long time, compared to the three eldest emperors who died a long time ago, compared to the nine fifty or sixty-year-old emperors, and the little dolls of these emperors, Meng Hui felt that Qingzhu was closer to her.

"Qingzhu, who do you think I should give the throne to? Xiaoba and Xiaojiu are quite suitable, but I see that there are good candidates among their daughters and granddaughters. ”

For so many years, Meng Hui seemed to be dragging a heavy carriage, dragging the cart from the mud to the flat avenue alone. Now that everything is stable, the prosperity has arrived, and even if it is put in the hands of the brainless, it is impossible to mess up anymore.

It's just that Meng Hui naturally still wants to hand it over to the best candidate, and whenever he has to make a choice, he feels very difficult. The courtiers had different opinions, some advocated the establishment of virtue, and some advocated the establishment of long. Every time Meng Hui thought about making a decision, new troubles would pop up.

Recently, she made a decision to quietly appoint a prince and not discuss it with those courtiers. I wanted to ask Qingzhu before drafting the purpose to see if he had any opinions.

"Qingzhu?" Meng Hui didn't wait for an answer for a long time, and a trace of pain crossed his old face. She closed her eyes and was silent for a long time, before she calmed down and looked at the person whose vitality had dissipated not far away, and sighed deeply. "It's all gone, it looks like I'm supposed to go too."

Meng Hui's face was already covered with wrinkles, his temples were white, and he looked thinner than when he was young. It's just that her soul power doesn't change with the passage of time, so she has always been too strong to look like an old man.

She made a holy decree with a brush and passed the position to the Nine Emperor Ji, this is the youngest daughter of Ji Yuan, although she is not young, but she is the most popular one among a group of children and grandchildren.

After making the holy decree, Meng Hui personally put Qingzhu on the beauty couch on the side, walked to the inner room with his hands in his hands, and calmly lay on the bed and sensed the existence of the underworld.

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"Hey, hey, Xiao Meng is back!"

Bai Yu's noisy voice made Meng Hui's heart feel relieved, but it didn't destroy the stability of that world, the Bai family must continue to develop according to the original trajectory, and this little ancestor was born smoothly.

"You've been taking a long time, have you ever had any fun?" Bai Yu loves to chase and ask about the task every time, and this time is no exception, pulling the black ink who seems to be uninterested but is actually very honest, and sits on the chairs on both sides of the hall and waits.

Meng turned his head to look around, and saw that the king of Hades was not there, so he first asked, "Where is the boss?" ”

"We're still out there recovering for time turbulence. This turbulence has caused a lot of trouble, and there are many people in many worlds who are obviously alive and well, but their souls are swept away to other worlds. Tsk tsk, this time through the past, if you can get into the body of the dying person, it's fine, if you're unlucky, you have to hang up! ”

Bai Yu's words made Meng Hui sigh with him, crossing is not only a technical job, but also a matter of luck.

"Speaking of time turbulence, you can't believe where I'm going!" Meng Hui quickly pulled his mind back from the empress era and returned to his former liveliness.

Bai Yu is very popular every time, of course, this time is no exception, racking his brains and thinking hard, frowning for a while and pouting for a while, and said, "Did you go to some high-level world?" ”

Heimo didn't seem to be curious, but he actually stared at Meng Hui with a good eye, and used silence to force her to hurry up.

Meng Hui cleared his throat and said proudly: "I went to the Great Concubine's Dynasty!" Your ancestors were all picked up by me! ”

"Huh?" Bai Yu was taken aback, "Could it be that you have passed through the turbulence of time?" Ah! So how did my family get destroyed? ”

Meng Hui shook his head and said, "I don't know. I went too early, your Bai family is not a family yet. It looks like it's going to take several generations to have you. ”

Bai Yu quickly reacted that he was asking in vain, and simply threw away his doubts, and wanted Meng Hui to talk about the mission, but as soon as Meng Hui said that she would become the empress as soon as she went, she saw Bai Yu stand up suddenly.

"You, you, you! You're the Empress of St. Ann?! ”

"Uh, St. Ann? Is this my nickname? ”

Bai Yu stared at her for a long time, and said, "Are you begging for rain?" Still successful? ”

Meng Hui touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Yes......"

Bai Yu felt that the whole world was about to be turned upside down.

"The history books remember the life of Empress Saint Ann in great detail, she is the saint in our hearts, a goddess! No, it must not be you, the timeline I went through was definitely not you! Whew...... My Goddess ......"

Meng Hui let him howl exaggeratedly, and with a smile on his face, he took out a bunch of fruits and a bunch of pastries from his soul, which she usually hid without any trouble. I took a bite of the fruit, it was sweet and crisp, and it was as delicious as when I first put it in.

"Don't howl, if it weren't for me, what mortal empress would really be able to ask for rain? Speaking of which, do I still have to write a thank you letter to Heavenly Court? ”

Bai Yu hugged his head and howled for a while, and when he saw the fruit and pastry, he couldn't help but move his feet and rub over, touched a green fruit and a mille-feuille soufflé, and took a bite before saying happily: "No, tell the boss to let him thank him." ”

After listening to the story, Heimo watched Bai Yu play an exaggerated scene, stood up and walked silently towards the wall, and muttered almost silently before leaving: "There is no strawberry dynasty, what is worth rare." ”

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