Chapter 648: She's Got Peace of Mind (Page 1/1)

When foreign envoys saw the Son of Heaven, there was a lot of red tape, and Yu Mengmeng felt that his brain cells were not enough just by listening to it. Fortunately, Murong Xing arranged it thoughtfully and arranged for the generals who escorted him all the way to hand over to Qi Guo. Otherwise, if it is all pushed to Yu Mengmeng, she will probably have the intention of hitting the wall now. Especially the royal affairs, from the Son of Heaven to the eunuchs, all of them speak in a crepe, all of them are as if they were soaked in ink. Yu Mengmeng always regretted that when he was in school, why didn't he learn classical Chinese with his Chinese teacher?

Also, they are all crossed, why doesn't she have the golden finger of civil and military omnipotence? Thinking about the time-traveling texts she has seen in the 21st century, the heroine says that she will write poems when she writes poems, and she will write "Journey to the West" and "Dream of Red Mansions...... At that time, Yu Mengmeng saw it and thought, don't say whether others are plagiarizing or not, even if it is plagiarism, then the brain capacity is okay, right? The special ones are all crossed with 64 G's of Chinese Library, right?

…… The bug is that the heroine has memorized all the beautiful poems of China for 5,000 years, and she can't write an original one? Is it because the heroines are too wasteful, or are they not pursuing? However, even the heroines who are so wasted are still mixed like fish in water in ancient times, the world, the princes and princes, the immortals and demons, all of them are as easy as finding out for things!

Thinking of this, Yu Mengmeng couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved, hehe, compared to the heroines in those, she is so wasteful, she is still more down-to-earth. After all, she has a bad head, she can't remember a slightly longer article, she can't read those esoteric classical Chinese, she can't hold a hoe to farm, she can't assassinate techniques, she can't make weapons, and she can't make poison...... She's just lucky, and she's a ghost in the underworld as soon as she crosses.

Luckily, she has spiritual power and luck!

After the long welcome speech of the civil official, Yu Mengmeng opened his eyes and pretended to stand up and salute the emperor of Qi again. The general who was with her all the way followed her, and when they saluted, the other party looked at Yu Mengmeng with some concern.

The county lord is pregnant with Liujia, I'm afraid I can't hold it.

It's a pity that Yu Mengmeng didn't know at all that this little general who was accompanying him was worried about himself. She just thought to herself: Ah, it's finally over.

Then, as the envoys of the country, they had nothing to do. The emperor sat high on the dragon chair above, expressing his longing for seeing Bai Mu's son for a long time, and said many comforting words.

Bai Mu stood all the time, half-bowed, and looked very humble or arrogant. After the old emperor finished speaking, he replied: "Thank you for your father's concern, I have been away for decades, and I have always remembered my father in my heart." can't enter filial piety in front of his father, and sharing worries for his father is already a son's minister, and then let his father worry about it, how can his son be at peace in his heart? As he spoke, he knelt down with a look of admiration, looking so sad.

Yu Mengmeng looked at it with some displeasure, and felt absurdly in his heart that the father and son really looked like a father and a son. Born in the royal family, what a glory it is to be an identity, but if you experience it carefully, it is clearly not a taste!

The so-called wealth, fame and fortune cover the eyes, after all, it is just a passing cloud.

Yu Mengmeng thought with some sighs, no wonder, the royal children are so precocious, it turns out that they are all forced by the situation.

Regardless of whether Bai Mu's words were sincere, or whether he missed the old emperor as much as he looked at the past. Yu Mengmeng knew that he was doing the right thing and the best.

When the old emperor heard Bai Mu say this, he immediately showed a look of relief, and praised: "Old Seven, I have suffered you all these years outside, and now that you have just come back, my father will naturally have to compensate for it." Seventh, if you have anything you want, you can say it to your father. ”

When Yu Mengmeng heard this, he looked at Bai Mu with some emotion. She only thinks that if he talks about hating things now, he will wipe out the old emperor's favor because he has just returned.

I feel that when the old emperor said this, it was just a sentence. Although the Son of Heaven speaks with a golden mouth, you have to take it seriously, that is, you are stupid.

Yu Mengmeng felt that Bai Mu should not be so stupid, and would really cut off his own way back.

But something was wrong. A full sense of disobedience lingered in Yu Mengmeng's heart. She only felt that when she looked at the old emperor, she felt that this person was not as affectionate to Bai Mu as she appeared on the surface.

Also, there are many heirs of the emperor's family, Bai Mu was an unfavored one when he was a child, and now he has only ended his identity as a proton after ten years, so it's a little strange that the old emperor really can't let him go!

With such an analysis, Yu Mengmeng was immediately relieved.

Bai Mu naturally didn't take the old emperor's words seriously in his heart, and respectfully maintained a kneeling posture on the ground, and said: "Thank you for your father's love, although the son has just returned, his daily needs must have been met under the orders of his father." ”

When Bai Shu heard this, he glanced at Bai Mu, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes. Yu Mengmeng was also on the side, quietly taking these things into his eyes.

At this time, I only heard one of the ministers in the two classes sneering. Yu Mengmeng couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see a young white-faced boy with a proud appearance. He is wearing a three-grade official uniform, his posture is as tall as the Zhilan jade tree, charming and graceful, looking up, the appearance is even more bewitching, like the plum tree in the cold winter wax moon has become a spirit. Even though his expression was disdainful, he couldn't bear his high-spirited demeanor, which was originally delicate like a woman, but he was lined with heroic and vigorous by his erect demeanor, and he was not feminine at all.

Yu Mengmeng saw it, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, what a beautiful person!

She also thought that except for the natural elves around her, or Di Xuanche of the underworld, Mochang and others, Bai Hua Qianrong of the demon world, or Xiao Li, or the immortals of the Nine Heavens, there would be no such people in the world.

It can be seen that he is too lonely and unheard. Seeing this person now, Yu Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat.

But it's not that this person is more good-looking than the ones she just listed. In terms of appearance alone, he is afraid that he is still a cut behind those people.

However, the most attractive thing is his expression, his bones, and the light that shines from the depths of his soul, which makes people reluctant to look away.

Yu Mengmeng pursed the corners of her lips and smiled, feeling that this person should be a poem she had seen in the book before:

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

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