bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 290 Versioning
Daddy, since the last farewell to Siyang, have you been in good health since you returned to Bianzhou?
I had a good life in the palace. Although I was a bit busy, I also got to know Bian Zhou’s sister from my hometown. She said that she would learn more from me, but for some reason, it turned out that I asked her for advice several times. .

The younger sister's surname is Yi, and her name is Yi Chengcheng. I don't know if my father has heard of it in Bianzhou?

If not, there is no need to ask specifically, it is probably an ordinary family just like ours.

I also heard that she was ill in the first half of the year, and she was selected as a show girl but failed to enter the palace immediately. I hope I can take care of her too.

By the way, there is a big event recently. The Grand Duke of West Asia came to His Highness's palace, and His Highness asked me to take care of her.

Asians have very light hair, that's what people say all the time.

It wasn't until the last time I went to West Asia that I found out that this is true, but most people's hair is still gray and yellow.

The Grand Duke has silver hair, which seems to be shining, completely different from the old man's silver hair.

She is also good-looking, with a thin face, a straight nose, and long eyelashes.

She is also taller than many maids in Yingchun Palace, maybe about the same height as His Highness, but her face is small, like a statue, which makes people envious.

When I was young, you taught me to read and write, and you would chat with me about the world situation when I was tired. I always don’t like to listen, do you remember?

Thinking about it now, my daughter really regrets it. If I had listened to you more at that time, maybe I would have been more...

"Little girl?"

Tilda's voice interrupted Xiao Hongdou's contemplation, she stood up straight in a jerk, and stopped the small composition in her head.

Not long ago, Xiao Hongdou, who was still rushing to do her homework in Yingchun Palace, received a notice from her sister that His Royal Highness asked her to take care of the Grand Duke.

Is the Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia the emperor of West Asia?

While thinking about it, she hurried to Qifang Palace and met Han Dongwen and Tilda who were waiting for her.

"This is the best girl in the palace, if you need anything, just tell her."

Han Dongwen's introduction was very brief, and he still had a lot of things to do.

After placing Tilda in the palace, the next step is to arrange how to express his position in front of the merchant at the dinner party.

After giving the waist card to the player on the frontier, the file he obtained also needs to be carefully checked, and the wandering spirit of the newly received adjutant Bowen also needs a little practice.

In addition, he set up a non-existent National Security Department in an almost leaky manner. He also needs to observe how the Simeng players will think about this matter.

There are really many things, and no matter how forced, it is impossible for Tilda to directly agree to West Asia and Simeng's alliance right now.

So it would be good to give her some time to think about it, and during this time, it is not a wise choice to keep those court ladies who are afraid of Han Dongwen by Tilda's side.

If it affected Tilda's evaluation of herself, there might be irreversible consequences.

So Xiaohongdou has become a safe choice now.

The best girl in the palace...

Han Dongwen's simple words sounded only three percent happy to Xiaohongdou.

The remaining seven points are all nervous.

This is the emperor of two countries.

And does he represent Simeng in a certain sense?

If he didn't serve the grand duke well, would he lose face for His Highness and Simeng?
If something goes wrong, wouldn't the whole country be harmed by me...

The more Xiaohongdou thought about it, the more panicked she became. After sending Han Dongwen away, she quickly ordered herself not to think too much about it, and to do her job well so that there would be no mistakes.

think of something else, think of something else...

What are you thinking?

It's been a long time since I wrote a family letter to my dad, and when I was about to write it last time, I felt that my dad was going to visit me in Siyang soon, so I didn't start writing.

If I write a family letter to my father now, I must include this matter in it, how should I write it...

After thinking about it, Xiao Hongdou's thoughts became a little empty.

It wasn't until Tilda called her that she came back to her senses.

"What do you need?"

Xiao Hongdou swallowed in a panic, and hurried forward to ask.

Tilda looked at the timid little girl in front of her, and felt a little familiar. Seeing that she was a little reserved, she asked, "I seem to have seen you before, have you been to West Asia?"

Xiao Hongdou raised her head, blinked her eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, Your Excellency, the last time His Highness visited West Asia, the waiter was a servant girl, and I met Your Excellency once at that time."

"So it was that time."

Tilda nodded and continued to pace back and forth in the main hall of Qifang Palace.

She seemed to be very interested in these unfamiliar decorations and architectural styles, and even stared at the furnishings and paintings in the hall for a long time.

"What do you think of Sia?"

Tilda spoke abruptly.

Xiao Hongdou was stunned, thought for a while and said: "In West Asia...the snow in West Asia is very heavy. I have never seen snow when I was a child, so it is always very novel."

Hearing what she said, a fleeting smile seemed to flash across Tilda's face, and she said lightly, "Snow... yes, the winter in West Asia is very, very long."

"It snows beautifully."

Little Red Bean thought about it and said so.

No matter how many times I look at the face of the grand duke in front of me, Xiao Hongdou can't help being a little surprised.

It's not purely beautiful, the two empresses are also stunning in their youth, but there is a kind of heroism between the embroidered eyebrows of the Grand Duke.

His Highness can also capture a trace of this temperament when discussing important matters with the elders in Taishu Pavilion, negotiating in West Asia, and giving orders.

In contrast, Your Excellency the Grand Duke seems to be more confident and calm. Is it because she is very powerful?
Thinking of this, Xiao Hongdou looked at Tilda's empty right sleeve again.

The last time I saw the Grand Duke, she hadn't become what she is now. What happened?

"Isn't it better to pull it up?"

Tilda noticed her gaze, but she didn't feel offended, instead she asked considerately.

Xiao Hongdou was taken aback, quickly lowered her head, and said honestly: "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, it's just that this servant was not like this when I saw you last time, so I was thinking..."

"What are you thinking?" Tilda asked patiently.

Xiaohongdou paused for a moment, then bravely raised her head and said, "I'm thinking, Your Excellency is going to attend the banquet tonight, right?"

"That's right, what's the matter..."

When Tilda spoke halfway, she also understood.

On the first day after waking up in the Yangsheng Pavilion, I was still very weak, and I had to rely on the doctor to feed me the decoction.

Although the recovery was rapid, there was no way to grow a hand.

At the banquet, it is indeed a problem to use Simeng's inexplicable tableware that is neither a knife nor a fork, not to mention only one left hand.

"Do you have any idea?"

Tilda looked at Xiao Hongdou, and her tone became really distressed.

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Han Dongwen stood in front of the study window holding the Xuanji plate.

"Sure enough, because of my relationship... No, because of Simeng's relationship, the time for aliens to join the national power has been brought forward."

His complexion was unusually dignified, looking at the Xuanji plate in front of him, as if he was about to draw the lottery, he was both nervous and a little excited.

The Catholic Church has already put aliens into the training of soldiers, and it is only a matter of time before other countries catch up.

Although Simeng has done a good job in attracting and retaining foreigners, it is only a matter of time before other countries follow suit in this kind of thing.

What is displayed on Xuanji Disk today is not the usual homepage of Queyin Forum. On weekdays, what should be displayed here is a list of all hot posts.

And now, there's just a simple column above:

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Han Dongwen took a deep breath and clenched his fists secretly.

The sub-version of the forum has also been advanced!

(End of this chapter)