I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 664
Miao Jing asked happily: "What do you mean by being late?"

"Junior Sister, hiccup him," An Ci wiped his neck and looked at Tangtang incredulously, "Crack?"

Miao Jing immediately wanted to cry: "Little sister, do you know how much effort the sisters put into making such a beautiful little puppet?"

"He is the heart and soul of the sisters, baby, my son, you are so cruel as an aunt..."

"It's so bloody, so violent, to kill your young and ignorant little nephew like this, hey..."

Everyone: "..."

The feng shui of Yunwu Mountain is really good. The disciples who come out are better than each other, um, they are not ordinary.

Tangtang turned her head silently and asked: "Immortal Daddy, Rich Daddy, when you were studying art, did the senior sisters already have so many dramas?"

The two fathers nodded with lingering fear: "Now they have restrained a lot."

Tangtang took the big hands of the fathers: "Daddy, you have worked hard."

"Little Tangtang/Tang Xiaoguai, it's not easy for you."

It was too late for the father and daughter to meet each other, and they really wanted to hug each other and cry.

When the two women saw that no one answered, they immediately wiped away the shared tear:
"Junior Sister, no matter how you say it, that is your elder nephew, if you say it, you will kill it, and you will pull out the only seedlings of the senior sisters like this, so at least you will pay for it."

Tangtang quietly hid in the arms of her fathers: "...what do senior sisters want?"

The two women looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Then give you to us as a daughter."

Su Qingyun flicked her fan: "You guys are taking advantage of it enough, do you still want to marry us as wives in the next step?"

Miao Jing and An Ci immediately bowed politely: "Master Su is too worried, the nephews are going to marry, and they are also marrying Master Bu, you, oh..."

"..."

This "ah" is very spiritual.

Gong Ziyun immediately put on a black face: "What do you mean, how is I worse than the little boy surnamed Bu? I have money, but he has farts!"

Bu Chen glanced at him: "The child is messing around, and you don't know how to measure it!"

"It's about a man's dignity, size is a bird!"

Bu Chen suddenly realized: "You still have such a thing as dignity, it's disrespectful."

Su Qingyun: "..."

Tangtang immediately hugged him and persuaded him in a low voice: "Don't be angry with the rich dad, the seniors are just joking, they have been married for eight years."

Su Qingyun's complexion immediately improved a lot, she took on an elder's attitude, and said earnestly:

"Since you have a family, you should respect each other like a guest, and don't think about other people's men."

All eyes converged on his face in unison, and then everyone asked curiously: "Who are they referring to?"

Su Qingyun: "..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to go off to a strange place, Tangtang hurriedly pulled back, and told the story of Quan:
"It's like this. Not only did he betray the lord, but he also wanted to kill brother Yangui and replace him."

Miao Jing and An Ci glanced at each other, then looked at Yan Gui involuntarily, and said meaningfully:
"Whether Young Master Xiao gave us divine consciousness or an indescribable obsession, why did he mislead the little puppet?"

Tangtang pursed her mouth and began to protect her brother: "Why do the senior sisters say that Yan is back to brother?"

"Tangtang has inquired clearly. The first few batches of your puppets always had problems. They either killed people or set fire to them. Once, they even threw the master's son into a well."

Miao and An Ci coughed lightly: "Oh, little junior sister, why don't you ask me to be so strict."

"Senior sisters are human beings, not gods like Master. It is inevitable that you will make mistakes when you are a puppet for the first time. Let's give everyone a chance to reform themselves."

"Besides, puppets are barely human, with flesh and blood. Hey, there is also Young Master Xiao's indescribable consciousness and memory. Isn't it normal to have some thoughts of your own?"

Tangtang sighed: "So how do we control his 'normal' thoughts now?"

"There are two ways. First, start with the puppet, remake it, and replace it with a new consciousness to ensure obedience."

"Second, starting from the master, erasing those indescribable obsessions, so that the puppets will not be affected by such emotions, it is naturally normal."

Tangtang made a gesture: "Senior sister, are you hungry, shall we go back to the camp for dinner?"

"Hey, little junior sister, don't be in a hurry to leave... What is that obsession that neither Young Master Xiao nor you are willing to erase?"

"Tell me to the senior sister. The senior sister is tight-lipped and will never tell the third person. Hey, why are you still running?"

Before deciding whether to choose one or two, Tangtang settled the two senior sisters in the camp.

In order to show that she is not a useless senior sister who just cooks and does nothing, Miao Jing and An Ci made a batch of small wooden utensils.

Wooden shoes can help soldiers walk on muddy roads, and wooden carts and wooden horses can help them transport military supplies more easily.

As for the wooden bird, it can be responsible for exploring the road ahead, and occasionally sings to relieve boredom. Later, because the singing was too unpleasant, the soldiers collectively shot it down and buried it in the mud.

On the day Tangtang arrived at Futu City in Xiping Prefecture, it was snowing heavily, the snowflakes were as big as leaves, and she couldn't see people's faces clearly when she was standing on the opposite side.

The entire Futu City, from the soldiers to the common people, even the three-year-old children's morale was high.

"Your Majesty, you don't know how arrogant the people in Emperor Palace are!"

As soon as Tangtang entered the imperial tent, he heard the generals around him say outrageously:
"They even sent people to the city to yell at them. They yelled at them with all kinds of bad words. They went on for ten days. At the end of the day, they went back foaming at the mouth."

Tangtang smiled and rolled her big eyes: "You guys did a good job."

Emperor Zun visited the Qiang capital in person half a month ago, and did not mention the war. Instead, he sent envoys to negotiate and put forward three conditions.

First, the Liang Kingdom withdrew its troops, and the empress walked to the Qiang capital emperor in plain clothes and bare feet to plead guilty.

Second, the land of Liang State was merged into Qiang State, and the throne was cut off from then on.

Thirdly, all the troops of the Liang State, headed by the Xuanwu Army, were all incorporated into the Emperor Palace. Except for the guards around the Marquis of Liang, the Liang State did not allow any more troops and weapons.

Originally, the army and common people in Futu City hated the Qiang people and Emperor Zun to the core. As soon as these three conditions were announced, the crowd immediately became excited.

Everyone shouted and killed, leaving no pieces of Emperor Zun behind.

Tangtang heard about it during the march, and made a decree to defend the city and not come out.

No matter how provocative the Qiang Army and Emperor Palace people are, ignore him.

Within a few days, the scolding mission arrived.

Leaving early and returning late, swearing in different ways, not asking for words, but asking for harsh sentences.

In fact, they did not come to provoke for no reason.

Because when Tangtang made the decree, he also wrote a letter of credence for the envoy of Emperor Zun Palace to take it back, so that the popularity of Emperor Zun Palace came to tear up the empress.

(End of this chapter)