It's a pity, it's a pity!

I'm a fake man.

Draft or something, it's really not suitable for her!

When she came back to her senses, Gu Liuyin picked up the brush with a regretful look and wrote it casually.

Then just throw it aside.

Pick up the second book, and the content is almost the same as just now.

Gu Liuyin threw it aside again.

The third book still urges her to be drafted.

Gu Liuyin endured.

The fourth book, who also called her a draft.

Lift the table, it!

Gu Liuyin was patient and quickly went through all the twists and turns.

Hell, all the twists and turns are actually about the draft.

Aren't you going to rebel, you who are stepping on horses?!

Don't you want to support the male protagonist on the throne?!

Engaging in the draft, is it to send your daughter into the palace to be widowed?!

You can't be angry, you will become ugly when you are angry.

Gu Liuyin took a deep breath, touched his little face, and calmed down.

Very good, the draft is right, this baby satisfies you!

Gu Liuyin waved his pen and wrote a few big words directly on the last book.

Got it!

It's almost like writing ojbk directly on the fold!

After approving a large stack of folds, Gu Liuyin put the brush on the table.

If the original body is a woman, it is time to get married at the age of 16.

can be replaced by men of this era, who only had a coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 18, and these bad old men are really bad.

Do you want the original body to die on a woman at an early age?!

666: [Host, are you making up a bit too much today?] 】

Gu Liuyin smiled: "It's not much, this baby is a reasonable guess?" ”

Rubbing his pantothenic hands, Gu Liuyin called the prince-in-law, and under his puzzled gaze, he said, "I informed you that the draft will be held in two months, and you should go down and start preparing." ”

"The old slave has to be ordered." The prince reflexively responded, and only when his brain turned a corner did he remember what Gu Liuyin said.

"Wait, Your Majesty, are you going to choose a concubine?"

Gu Liuyin smiled at the corner of her lips: "Draft, it's just a draft." ”

The prince nodded yes, and then hurried out of the house to do this.

After the princess left, Gu Liuyin sat back on the chair and held her chin in a daze.

Anyway, in the eyes of 666, its own host is in a daze.

But in fact, Gu Liuyin was classifying the group of ministers in the court in his mind.

For example, who are the factions that support her, who are in the same boat as the male protagonist, and which ministers have the intention of rebellion.

Thinking about it, Gu Liuyin simply used the method of classification to classify these people.

After sorting into categories, Gu Liuyin found that the height of the three stacks was in the shape of a ladder.

The male protagonist's party has the most people, followed by the ministers and henchmen who are rebellious, and then those who support the original.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed about the original body.

After a year of hard work, she was the emperor, but a bunch of people coveted her throne.

She didn't understand, what was there to do with such a tired and tired broken emperor.

Every morning, before the rooster crows, the emperor begins to go to court.

After going to court, according to her, it was noon to catch up on sleep.

After it was over, I spent the whole afternoon taking care of the criticism.

If you come to the harem again, you will go to pamper a concubine or something at night.

The harmony movement is over, and not long after I fell asleep, I have to get up and go to the court.

The cycle repeats this kind of day, and it is also a tiring panic!

The time was spent in Gu Liuyin's idle and idle brain, and soon, the sky gradually darkened.

Estimating that the time was about the same, Gu Liuyin directly ordered someone to pass the meal.

Looking at the sky outside the imperial study, the stars were dim at the moment, and the moonlight was pale at the moment, no matter how you looked at it, it didn't feel like a good sign.

The wind blew, and the leaves rustled outside the study.