The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

Chapter 212 The Little Emperor

The next day, one by one rumors spread in the imperial capital.

Last night, the palace was howling ghosts and wolves, like hell, and countless people saw that the palace was just shadows.

But in the end, I saw a flash of golden light soaring to the sky, and everything disappeared.

In the past few days, the rumors that the empire is going to change the sky have raged in the imperial capital.

At this time, in the garden of the palace, the little emperor was fiddled with the cloud under the tomb robber's clothes, and asked curiously: "Sister, sister, is this your leg?"

"..." The face under the hat of Tomb Raider looked at Xiuyan sitting in the pavilion, melancholy like a ghost, even though she was a ghost.

The ‘exorcism’ ritual went smoothly. With the help of the minister, it was simply too easy to gain the trust and love of a child. Most importantly, he was still a boy.

Now the little emperor’s favorite thing to do every day is probably listening to ghost stories.

Tomb Raiders are ghosts that travel through the tomb. Collecting all kinds of stories is their favorite.

After Xiuyan helped'exorcise the demon', the ghosts naturally returned to his broken charms. After that, Xiuyan made them playmates of the little emperor in the name of being able to manipulate these ghosts.

This is also an agreement between him and August, and the emperor can act as an agent for the government if he is playing things in vain.

Although he had been doing this before, the presence of the puppet and the absence of the puppet Nengte were completely different experiences.

August enjoys this feeling very much.

"You're not really going to let Auguste take charge of the government?" Xueyin leisurely ate the fruit, and asked curiously: "This is not your style."

Xiu Yan smiled and looked at Meng Hao and asked, "By the way, what do you think of my style?"

"The only profit is the picture." Liu Hong smashed his lips and said: "Where there is interest, you can get more benefits. Follow the minister to get more benefits. It is so hard to assist the little emperor. Anyway, we are substitutes. What you think is definitely We will leave after we get a vote. We will have no camp. When the time comes, we will find a place to hide. After they have finished fighting, we will also make a profit."

Meng Hao shook his head frantically, "No, no, no, I don't think the boss is that kind of person, the boss is still very good."

Liu Hong glanced at him: "Can people make money?"

"Um..." Meng Hao was at a loss for words.

"Nichan is going to help this kid." Haruko picked up a grape and threw it into her mouth, muttering: "No, Nichan must help him."

"What the little girl knows about movies." Liu Hong curled his lips disdainfully: "I tell you, Xiu Yan is not so kind."

"It has nothing to do with being kind." Haruko raised her head: "You don't understand the big guy."

"Hey." Liu Hong was immediately unhappy: "I don't know you as a little girl, you can understand? The adult world is very complicated, understand!"

Haruko turned to look at Xiuhiko: "Is that so Nichan?"

Xiuyan touched her head and nodded.

"Complex is complicated." Haruko curled her lips dissatisfiedly: "Anyway, this little emperor is a boy, and Nichan will definitely help him."

"..."

After Haruko finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Xiuyan even stretched out his hand and squeezed Haruko's face: "You~"

"Woo~" Haruko tugged back, rubbing her face and said: "Haruko thinks so anyway, Haruko can't be wrong in guessing, Miss Sister said it! This is a woman's instinct!"

"Papa." Xueyin stretched out his hand and flicked Haruko's head: "When did I say such a thing?"

Liu Hong stabbed Meng Hao with his elbow on the side, and wondered: "What are these three people talking about?"

Meng Hao looked at Liu Hong deeply, touched his chin and said solemnly: "What a coincidence, I don't understand."

"You bastard, are you looking for death?" Liu Hong slammed Meng Hao's head with a fist.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Xiu Yan stopped everyone's farce: "The emperor is coming."

Not long after his voice fell, the little emperor ran over, looking at Xiu Yan with a gloomy expression: "Master, she has no more stories to tell."

He pointed to the Tomb Raider.

With a one-handed move by Xiuyan, the Tomb Raider turned into a streamer and plunged into the broken spell in Xiuyan's hands. The n-ka-style **** summoned by the spell is fixed, starting from the summoning, and every time afterwards, it is the same. . But if Xiuyan summoned Yingcao last time, this spell is uncertain. The spell that Xiuyan summoned Yingcao is likely to call another Shiki.

"Your Majesty." After Xiuyan took back the little devil, he and Xueyin got up and saluted. Although this set can be exempted, there are many people in the palace who are staring at him, including ministers.

If Xiuyan and others had given up some etiquette naturally, this would be a dangerous signal to the minister.

"Why are you so troublesome." The little emperor looked at Xiuyan dissatisfiedly: "What if there is no story?"

"A person's story is limited after all." Xiuyan said with a smile: "Her life experience may be over in a few days."

"How is it possible!" The little emperor knocked on his scepter: "A person's life is so long, it is impossible to tell the story in just a few days, right?"

Xiu Yan shook his head slightly and said, "I ask your majesty, are you interested in how she usually sleeps?"

The little emperor shook his head: "Who can't sleep, I don't want to listen to that kind of thing."

"Then you don't want to hear at least half of her life."

"How about half?"

"Are you interested in how she eats, drinks, walks, is in a daze, and goes to the toilet?"

The little emperor shook his head.

"Then half of the time is gone."

"Isn't that half of it left?" The little emperor pursed his lips: "How can it be a decade or so?"

"Would you like to listen to her on the way to experience the stories, and on the way back after experiencing those stories?"

"It's half again, right?" The little emperor said suddenly lost: "You say that, it seems that there is really no time, I thought there could be a lot of interesting things."

As he said, the little emperor's eyes lit up: "By the way, Master, you are so powerful, you should have experienced a lot of things and heard a lot of interesting stories? Can you tell me?"

"If you want to listen." Xiu Yan said relaxedly.

"Quick, quick."

"Then I will talk about a poor monarch." Xiu Yan nodded slightly: "He is the master of a country, but he is extremely pitiful."

The little emperor tilted his head: "How could the emperor be pitiful? I live very well every day."

Xiu Yan paused: "If your Majesty finds it boring, then forget it."

"Okay." The little emperor sat down and said depressed: "Master, you continue."

Xiuyan cleared his throat and said again: "He is pitiful. This guy is bound by various constraints and does things that he doesn't like. In order to adjust his life, he enjoys blowing **** all the time. until one day.........."

Xiuyan's story began in the morning and continued until noon.

"For the creatures of the mainland, he resolutely jumped into the tunnel that didn't know where to lead." Xiu Yan finished, blinking at the little emperor.

"Nothing?" The little emperor looked up at He Xiuyan.

"Nothing." Xiu Yan nodded.

"Should there be more?" The little emperor asked in doubt: "I always feel like it's not over."

Xiuyan said, "But I know that's all."

"Okay..." The little emperor thought slightly: "But this guy is so stupid. As the emperor, he sacrificed himself for those guys."

Xiu Yan smiled slightly, he naturally wouldn't talk to the little emperor at this time. Can the little emperor understand and say otherwise, in case this guy is a master of learning, and if he doesn’t understand, he ran to ask Auguste. , Xiuyan was completely exposed, so Xiuyan just smiled and said, "Your Majesty is right."

"But I still envy him that he can run around and play." The little emperor looked at the high palace wall: "When I grow up, I will go out to play."

Xiuyan did not answer.

"Master." The little emperor looked at Xiuyan: "Is there any story?"

Xiuyan waved his hand: "Your Majesty, I said, the story of a person is limited after all."

"But you only talked about one."

"Actually..." Xiu Yan whispered: "Your Majesty, if you really want to hear these things, there is an easier way."

The little emperor's eyes lit up: "What! What!"

"Your Majesty, don't forget, you are the monarch of this country." Xiu Yan said respectfully: "You have thousands of people under your rule. Even if one person can only tell one story, your Majesty can't listen to it even if you don't sleep at night. of."

The little emperor brushed it and stood up: "Yes! Why didn't I think of this, I will go to the minister!"

"Your Majesty, wait!" Xiu Yan hurriedly called to him.

"What's wrong?" The little emperor looked at Xiuyan suspiciously.

"The minister is very busy." Xiuyan reminded: "Your Majesty, you have been listening to stories in the imperial palace recently. The ministers handle all the affairs in the court."

"Yes..." The little emperor said in a loss: "The minister still has to help me manage the government, so what should I do?"

"It's simple." Xiuyan said relaxedly: "Your Majesty, you can order to go down and say that you want to hear the story, and the people below will definitely help you do it. It's just that... if the minister asks, your Majesty can't say I taught you."

"why?"

"You think." Xiuyan smiled bitterly: "If the minister knows that I taught you, then he will know that his so tired work is my harm. I will inevitably be punished by the minister at that time, and I want to help in the future. Your Majesty is absolutely impossible to have fun."

"So that's it!" The little emperor suddenly realized, as if a child skipping class: "Don't worry, I will never say it."

With that said, the little emperor walked out of the pavilion and shouted: "Come here!"

Seeing the little guy's high spirits, Liu Hong asked in confusion, "Are you really going to help him?"

"Not to help him." Xiu Yan said lightly: "It's to help ourselves."

"It feels so troublesome." Meng Hao yawned at the side: "I'm so stupid to hear it. Isn't this too confusing?"

"Because there are some things, he must let him find out." Xiuyan's eyes flashed: "The high-number equations that he discovered are more reliable than the one plus one that others taught you. Whether we can score points depends on whether we can score them or not. Can this little guy have the consciousness of an emperor."

Xueyin blinked at the side, "What if not?"

Xiu Yan sneered: "Then we will help him."

ps: Sure enough...you will do it one by one hahaha, hahahaha. Could you please don't just see the anti-pornography? The reason has nothing to do with that! It's just because we are late for love! Being late is the point! ! !

ps: Also, the efficiency at home is really not good. However, I will be at home three days after tomorrow........ After looking at the updated list, I was also on the eighth place. Ambition of 300,000 words this month!

ps: By the way, everyone try to guess how Xiuyan is going to train the little emperor, you guessed it...I don’t know how to reward it, so let’s do it... if someone guesses right, I will backstab. How about a wave of learning tyrants?

ps: Let me tell you that this matter cannot be told to Xueba. If you tell Xueba, the game will be void. The last time I was about to stab him back, I was confessed when he was threatened.

ps: After all..... Recognizing counseling is my talent skill.