Jiujo Shaluo: "......"

General, the friend you mentioned is yourself, right? .

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Although he really wanted to complain about the so-called "I have a friend", Jiutiao Shaluo still cared about his general's face, coughed, found a deserted corner on the street, and began to assume the duty of a dog-headed military advisor for Yingbao.

"Master General, do you mean that you want to know how to make the person you like care about you more?"

(It's not me, it's my friend!)

Yingbao is stubborn.

Understand, understand, Lord General's friend, the Lord of the Imperial Palace, Lord Zundai Gosho-sama!

Jiutiao Shaluo's face was tense, and his thinking began to rush.

First of all, the most common and most common way for ordinary girls to rely on the method of grasping the stomach of the object is that it will definitely not work on the general... oh no, it will definitely not work on the friend of the general.

Don't ask, if you ask, birds of a feather flock together. The general can't cook, and neither can her friends!

But Jiutiao Shaluo herself is also a blank slate in terms of relationship issues, and has no experience in this area at all. Now she is suddenly asked this question, and she also fell into a blind spot.

Sara!Hurry up your invincible mind to figure out a way!

This is a request from a friend of Mr. General...!

"Lord Kujo? Why are you staying here?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Jiutiao Shaluo turned around and saw Keqing standing beside him carrying a large bag.

Licking the dog... No, Miss Tiangou's eyes lit up, she came to Keqing in two or three steps, clapped her hands on the shoulder of the cat-haired girl, and asked anxiously: "Keqing! You came just in time, I asked What do you think, what do you think a girl should do to make the person she likes happy by making her petty temper happy and not feel disgusted?"

The pair of horns above Keqing's head trembled crazily: "——??"

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After hesitating for a while, Keqing looked up and down Jiujo Sharo subtly, and asked tentatively: "I want to ask first, Master Kujo, is the girl you mentioned... is it you?"

"It's not me, it's not me!!!"

Kujo Sharo quickly shook his head.

Understood, it's just that you didn't run away—Kujo Saluo's reaction made Ke Qing's eyes playful.

But what a coincidence it is——

"Although":!,.?.!":;"?:?;:"!':':!;!"?!:;:".!'!;,:!,',::.; ,;.,': There is nothing I can do to help you, but..."

Miss Yu Hengxing smiled and took out a love novel from the pile of goods she bought just now.

"...This is the most popular romance light novel published by your Inazuma's palace secretary in Chang'an's Yachongtang branch. I think so many people like to read it. Based on this, there should be no problem."

Jiutiao Shaluo took a breath: As expected of Yuheng Xing!

"Well, Miss Keqing, this book...?"

"give it to you!"

Keqing couldn't help stuffing the light novel into Jiutiao Shaluo's arms, and before leaving, she waved her hand and said encouragingly: "Come on, Master Jiutiao!"

Staring blankly at the back of Keqing leaving, he looked down at the novel in his hand that clearly read "As a Cao thief, my neighbor's wife and the eldest sister of the widow's tragic Shura field", in the eyes of Jiutiao Shaluo A flame called fighting spirit was burning.

"Master General!"

(Um?)

"Please... ah no, please follow the instructions of your subordinates to follow your friends!"

(…………… Well, that’s great, I’ll leave it to you, Sara!)

Inside Suzaku Palace, Yingbao nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of her subordinates, she is really reliable!

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Inside the Zichen Hall, Ning Qingxuan was discussing state affairs with Yang Xingshuwei's senior officials, and listening to their work report during this period.

Suddenly, the announcement of the Yellow Gate sounded at the entrance of the main hall, and not long after, accompanied by ringing rings, Yingbao walked in with a scent of fragrance.

Not daring to raise their heads to take a closer look, all the courtiers got up and saluted one after another, saying that the empress is always happy.

Yingbao didn't pay attention to these people, but went straight to Ning Qingxuan and sat down.

This kind of behavior wouldn't surprise anyone, everyone knew that their empress didn't pay much attention to anyone except the emperor, Yang Xingshu secretly gave everyone a look, since the empress came, these foreign ministers should tactfully step back.

On the other side, Ning Qingxuan, who was sitting behind the desk, embraced the slender waistline outlined by the brocade ribbon at the waist of Yingbaofeng's skirt, and asked with downcast eyes, "Why are you here? Things are going on here too." I'm done, I'll be back soon."

Under Ning Qingxuan's surprised gaze, Yingbao suddenly grabbed Ning Qingxuan's hand, her vermilion lips parted (aiaa), and what she said was earth-shattering——

"Little heartless, how long has it been since you came to see me?"

Ning Qingxuan: "...??"

The courtiers who had just stepped away staggered one after another, looked at each other silently after getting up, and crawled away from the Zichen Palace with cold sweat on their heads.

Mom!They heard absolutely nothing just now!

In the main hall, Yingbao saw Ning Qingxuan's expression of astonishment, and felt a little proud in his heart.

(Sarasara! It works! Tell me what to do next?)

"Hmm... General, you next..."

While listening to Jiutiao Shaluo, the dog-headed military adviser, Yingbao gently scratched Ning Qingxuan's palm with his fingers, and snorted, "Say, how do you want to compensate me?"

Raising her hand to test the temperature on Yingbao's forehead, Ning Qingxuan murmured: "It's not hot, will Mingshen get sick too?"

"Say, how are you going to compensate me?"

Ning Qingxuan: "..."

Squinting his eyes, he stared at Yingbao suspiciously, Shaoqing said with a smile: "Okay, how do you want to make it up?"

Yingbao smiled, raised his hand to lift the hair from his temples, purposely showed off his smooth and fair neck, winked and said in a low voice: "...I will be the only one in my family this month."

".........?"

Is his husband a fake! ?

Wait, this feeling...

Ning Qingxuan, who was no longer Wuxia Ameng, was keenly aware that Yingbao seemed to be communicating with someone through spiritual thoughts.

After perceiving it along the way, Ning Qingxuan's consciousness emerged in the street with people coming and going, looking for the figure of Jiutiao Saluo who was constantly flipping through a novel in his hand in a corner.

And then there's-

(My lord general! At this time, you can ask your friend to pay attention to propriety and play hard to get! That is to let the other party run away suddenly when he is about to succeed, so that he can see that he can't eat...)

Yingbao in his arms suddenly got up, but his body was unsteady and Ning Qingxuan pulled him into his arms again.

Squeezing her fair and round chin, Ning Qingxuan asked Yingbao to raise her head and look directly at her own. She really saw the panic and shyness in Yingbao's magnificent and beautiful eyes.

"Is it fun?"

Yingbao: "—Huh?"

"Although I don't mind someone guiding you, Yingbao, compared to others, especially Jiutiao Shaluo, I think...it might be better for me to teach you how to do it myself."

"—!!!!"

Standing up, Ning Qingxuan directly hugged Yingbao and walked quickly towards the interior of Zichen Palace.

A thunder light descended from the sky, and the general also stepped into the room with a low laugh.

Only Jiutiao Shaluo on the street really read with a book in his hand: "Master General, at this time you need... ah no, your friends need to leave without a trace of remembrance. Don't hesitate, but you can pretend to leave some small personal items behind before you leave. If you don't have a silk scarf, handkerchiefs can be replaced by stockings..."

Yingbao: "..."

What to keep!

Her whole body was forcibly left behind! .

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Chang'an in November ushered in the first snow of this year.

In just one night, the numerous snowflakes turned the entire Chang'an city into a world of ice and snow. Qin Tianjian had already issued a notice in advance, reminding the people in the city to pay attention to preventing colds in winter.

Usually, every time this season comes, the major medical centers are always overcrowded. The invasion of winter flu is naturally nothing to the able-bodied young people. It is not a simple matter either.

However, this situation has quietly changed this year.

At the beginning, no one noticed that all major medical centers had prepared sufficient medicines in advance to prevent the peak period of patients in winter, but when the heavy snow fell, people—especially the relevant practitioners quickly discovered that there seemed to be nothing this year— People are sick?

Such an abnormal situation finally caught Jing Zhaoyin's attention. The Chang'an government servants cooperated with the interns of the Imperial Medical Office to visit and investigate everywhere, and finally came to a surprising conclusion.

"If you want me to say, this must be a blessing from His Majesty!"

"Don't you forget the miracle that came down from the sky when His Majesty ascended the throne?"

In the teahouse and restaurant, there are always people talking about it, and the related topics will change every once in a while. The most discussed these days is naturally the fact that the health of the people in the city has improved.

"My old mother is very old. In the past, she was always uncomfortable during the winter every year. She had to get sick once a year, but this year... hey! She can walk faster than a young man like me. My daughter-in-law and I are very happy to see the wind blowing under our feet."

"A few days ago, I specially set up a longevity tablet for His Majesty at home, and now I keep offering incense and worshiping it every day. I also ask my daughter-in-law to pay her respects. What if another big fat boy is born?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Your Majesty is in charge of the world, and can still control your wife's childbirth?"

Someone sneered, but the person who spoke immediately glared at him: "Your Majesty is virtuous, what things in the world can't be controlled!?"

Discussions like this can always be seen everywhere. Regarding the changes that can be seen by the discerning people in Shenzhou after Ning Qingxuan ascended the throne, the imperial court has always been silent, but sometimes the effect of not speaking is often better than talking.

In short, it is enough to know that the world is virtuous today.

It stands to reason that in today's scientific and prosperous era, the various sacred halos that the emperor used to add to him have long since faded away, but Ning Qingxuan could not hold back Ning Qingxuan's direct appearance in front of the world. It is a fact that everyone in Chang'an City who used to be handicapped is now walking like flying. In this situation, people have no choice but to believe that their emperor was born holy.

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