Chapter 895: The Daily Life of the Emperor's Family (Blank Box 8)
Flip Guanyin Weibo to the top, Mo Yu clicked to register, and then quickly registered a new Weibo number, he looked at the nickname bar, thought about it, and entered four big words: Dust edge with the wind!
The reason why this nickname is used is that Mo Yu is about to leave the Martial God Space and go to the Martial God Realm, as well as the taste of nostalgia for the past.
He clicked submit, but, soon, Weibo prompted that he could not submit without an avatar, Mo Yu was speechless, thought about it, picked up the psionic computer casually, and took a photo of the wall behind him.
Behind Mo Yu is a watercolor painting, which depicts the image of Mo Yu rising into the sky and fighting angrily in all directions when Yun Shen was fighting for the fragments of the Jade Disc in the last days of the earth.
This portrait was auctioned in Fang Jingmiao's mouth, and when Mo Yu's residence here was established, he was sent by Fang Jingmiao, saying that it was a congratulatory gift for moving.
With this as an avatar, it is perfect for you!
Mo Yu laughed secretly, and then submitted the registration, after the new account was established, Mo Yu didn't say a word, quickly walked to the kitchen door, and took a photo of Xu Linglong who was cooking.
Xu Linglong turned her head in some shock, rolled her eyes at Mo Yu, and said speechlessly: "You have even learned to take pictures!" β
Hey!
Mo Yubei laughed, didn't speak, turned around and left, posted on Weibo as he walked, and said: "As the current emperor, it's really hard to get up early in the morning to cook!" β
As he spoke, Mo Yu attached the profile photo of Xu Linglong that he had just taken.
After the Weibo was released, Mo Yu quietly waited for a reply, but after a while, no one paid attention, which made Mo Yu a little speechless.
Ma Dan, as the emperor of the Great Xia Empire, is he not as popular as some little stars?
After thinking about it, Mo Yu directly @ the Political Committee of the Great Xia Empire, and typed: "Is it hard?" β
As soon as it was released, some messages began to appear in Mo Yu's Weibo in an instant, Mo Yu was overjoyed, sure enough, it was still directly @ Daxia Imperial Political Committee, and now the Daxia Imperial Political Committee is on the cusp, and it is always preparing to release the government administrative plan of the day, and it has already become the super V with the most attention on Guanyin Weibo today.
Refresh it, Mo Yu fixed his eyes.
"The current emperor? Are you kidding? Bloggers hurry up and delete Weibo, this kind of thing can't be talked about! β
"Yes, the blogger quickly deleted Weibo, you are really not afraid of death, even if you publish this kind of picture and text, you are still bold @Daxia Imperial Political Committee, if you don't die, you won't die, brother!"
"It's so forceful, but the blogger is careful of the courier, it's time to knock on your door."
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Although there is little abuse in all kinds of replies, most of them are unbelieving.
When Mo Yu saw this scene, he was speechless again, sighed, and Mo Yu couldn't help but say to himself: "Could it be that Lao Tzu is not naturally suitable for playing with this thing?" β
However, when Mo Yu was entangled, at this time, at the Shendu Government Headquarters, the staff who were responsible for managing the official Weibo were already stupid.
The staff member's name is Chen Xintong, and she is the first generation who has gone through the era of white science and technology, the era of black technology, and the era of spirit science and technology, and because of this, she has the qualifications to sit in the position of the director of the external information management department of the imperial government.
She was just responsible for announcing some information that could be published step by step, usually some people will @ her idle a few words of political issues, but because it is the official Weibo, she can't use it to reply, she can only browse and watch, and then use her own trumpet to reply to a few words of her own opinion, but, today, a blogger named Dust and Wind actually @ the official Weibo of the Imperial Political Committee, asked if it was hard!
Is it hard?
Hard of course!
It's no wonder that you have to deal with so much information every day, so it's not hard work.
However, this is also the first time that someone has asked this since Chen Xintong took over the official WeChat, which makes her feel warm in her heart.
There are still many good people in the world!
Chen Xintong sighed, and then couldn't help but click on the meager edge of the dust with the wind, and after clicking on it, she was completely messy in the wind.
Nima!
Didn't you ask me about your hard work?
Feelings, are you asking me if your wife is hard to cook for you in the morning?
Your uncle!
Chen Xintong scolded secretly, then looked at the text, and after seeing the word emperor and queen, he became even more annoyed.
The Emperor?
Do you think you are a god of Mo?
Even the name of the emperor and queen dares to openly use it indiscriminately, even if you use it indiscriminately, you dare to @ me, it's good, it's good to see how the old lady cleans you up.
Chen Xintong took a deep breath and gritted her teeth secretly, she clicked on Mo Yu's detailed information, and when she saw that the address shown on it was the Imperial Palace of the Great Xia Divine Capital, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then, she quickly clicked on the picture sent by Mo Yu, took a closer look, and instantly couldn't help but gasp.
It's really the emperor!!
It turned out to be really the emperor and queen!!
Oh my God!
Chen Xintong couldn't help but exclaim, she had seen Xu Linglong at an official banquet, so she recognized Xu Linglong's side at a glance.
Shocked in his heart, Chen Xintong couldn't help but look at Mo Yu's avatar, clicked on it, and suddenly couldn't help but gasp.
This is, Mo Shen himself?
Oh my!
Are you kidding?
Mo Shen, the current Emperor of Great Xia, still plays Weibo?
And so onββ!
Suddenly, Chen Xintong's heart tightened, and she thought of Mo Yu's question, she quickly clicked on Mo Yu's Weibo, and looked at Mo Yu's sentence @Is the Imperial Political Committee hard? She hesitated.
How do I reply? Should I reply?
For a while, Chen Xintong was a little undecided.
After a moment of silence, Chen Xintong gritted his teeth, picked up the psionic mobile phone on the desktop, and quickly dialed a number.
"Hello? This is the Secretariat of the Imperial Political Council, I am Secretary General Jin Kai, are you? β
"Hello Secretary-General Jin, I am Chen Xintong, the director of the Information Management Department of the Imperial Government, and I have something to report to you here!"
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Time passed quickly, and a few minutes later, Jin Kai reported to Hua Lao, chairman of the Imperial Political Committee, and then after several twists and turns, Chen Xintong finally got the answer, sure enough, that person was indeed Mo Shen, and the one in the photo was also the emperor Xu Linglong.
As for whether the official Weibo should reply to Mo Yu, Hua Lao also gave a clear answer, yes!
Not only to reply, but also to do everything possible to cooperate with Mo Yu, and strive to make Mo Yu look more close to the people.
Chen Xintong took a deep breath, her heart was pounding, her hands trembled slightly on the interface of the official micro, and after pondering for a while, she @ε°ηΌιι£ and replied: "Of course it is hard to do this kind of thing, but since the emperor can cook for His Majesty with her own hands, then the emperor's mind for Your Majesty is really hehehe!" β
"Hey, hey, hey? What the heck? In the Imperial Palace Villa, Mo Yu held the computer and looked at the reply, and couldn't help but be confused.
At the same time, the entire Guanyin Weibo, after Chen Xintong's reply, fell into madness.