"Back to the emperor, this is the latest batch, eight out of ninety. There are three more rooms on the left, a total of three hundred and eighty-six," Master Jiang replied busily kneeling on the ground.

"Three hundred and eighty-six? Inadequate! Inadequate! Yiyang Immortal said, Shangyuan passed, the widow will eat a heart every ten days, you have to remember, you must just turn ten years old, more than one day, one less day can not, these sheep days must be remembered clearly, less than the big thing of the widow becoming an immortal! ”

"Yes." Master Jiang replied with a servile face: "Everyone remembers clearly." ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the emperor took a few deep breaths in the air, and said, "This is exactly the smell that widows like!" It is in this flavor that this great chastity is established. "He's talking about the smell of blood.

The emperor came over, and was getting closer and closer to Qiqi, and he glanced at one of the babies, and picked up one of them, and the blood on the child's face had been wiped clean by the old woman, but he did not move, and he did not know whether he had fainted or slept.

"Haha...... It's really funny and rotten! He laughed.

"Take care of it, if there is one missing, you will take the life of your dog!" The emperor reached out and pinched the baby's face.

"Yes. The subordinates are destined to take care of it! ”

"This winter's goods seem to be very thin, you have to be fattened!" The emperor picked up another one and looked at it, but he was not very satisfied.

"If you go back to the emperor, these two-legged sheep have just been purchased, all of them are dairy-free, they are thinner, and their subordinates have ordered people to take care of them, and if they want to come for a few days, they will naturally become fat!"

The corners of the emperor's mouth lifted, his chin tilted up, and he glanced at the babies on the bed again: "Is there anyone from Suzhou here?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, these are all from Jinyang." Master Jiang hurriedly replied with a smiling face, and at the same time, his eyes swept over the 'steamed bun' kneeling on the side, and the 'steamed bun' was bowing his head, kneeling on the ground motionless.

Hei Che flicked his fox robe with satisfaction and walked out the door.

Qiqi's tongue was saved, and Mrs. Zhou always took special care of her, but fortunately, Qiqi never cried or made trouble, and the days gradually passed.

The babies here were not taught to walk, and when they were about a year old, they were separated and moved to a larger room, and they were put in wooden cages, one for each of them, and they ate and drank in them.

The children who should be like the rising sun are like a pool of stagnant water that can never stir up wind and waves, and their eyes are only gray.

Qiqi was also imprisoned here, and for nine years, she worked hard to remember the special days of every country called Zhenyuan - Shangyuan and Zhongyuan.

Qiqi is neither deaf nor blind, of course she knows everything that is happening here.

Since Mrs. Zhou found the birthmark on the back of Qiqi's neck, she often secretly came to see Qiqi when no one was around, and after Qiqi was locked in a cage, she often wrapped her in her arms and took her to no one to learn to walk and talk.

Qiqi once asked, "Mother-in-law, what does the Mandate of Heaven mean?" ”

"That's it...... Your fate only God knows. "Isn't that the same as not saying?

"Mother-in-law, I don't want to be eaten."

"Then get out."

It was almost night, and the old women carried wooden barrels and wooden cages one by one to add the fourth meal of the day to the two-legged sheep in the cages. Yes, since the Shangyuan Festival, the diet of Qiqi, a batch of two-legged sheep, has undergone obvious changes, first from two meals a day of sorghum paste to mixed with millet paste, and now the number has doubled.