Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

puff!

As soon as these words came out, Wu Meiniang immediately broke her defense and laughed on the spot.

Don't say it yet.

Wu Meiniang laughed, really surprised.

Like a snow mountain that has been frozen for thousands of years, it blooms golden brilliance under the sunshine.

"Little bastard, come here!"

Yao Meier couldn't bear it any longer, she immediately hugged Ying Chang'an with both hands, put it in her arms, and walked towards the Grand View Garden with a cold face.

"Hahaha, this little guy is really innocent."

Di Pangpang stroked his beard and smiled freely, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Why? The teacher likes him very much?"

Staring at the two people who were drifting away, Wu Meiniang turned her head and glanced at Di Renjie.

This white and fat old man looks harmless to humans and animals, but he has more eyes than a hornet's nest.

Others may not understand it, but Wu Meiniang knows it all too well.

In the whole world, there are not many people who make Di Pangpang fancy.

Di Renjie admitted it straightforwardly, nodded and said: "Yes, if the old man's prediction is correct, this son must be the next Great Qin Emperor!"

Ok?

A wave appeared in Wu Meiniang's cold eyes, and she pretended to ask casually: "The teacher and that little doll have only two sides, how can you be so sure?"

Di Renjie smiled lightly: "Speaking of it, Your Majesty may not believe it, but it's just a conclusion I have drawn based on my years of experience in seeing people."

Hearing these words, Wu Meiniang nodded.

If these words came from someone else, Wu Meiniang would definitely feel that that person was perfunctory.

But only when Di Renjie said these words, she believed it was true.

Wu Meiniang walked towards the gate of the imperial palace again, and asked casually, "Then, did the teacher draw any other conclusions from him?"

Di Renjie paused, and said meaningfully: "Perhaps, His Majesty Daqin is willing to send troops to help, and the conditions he offered are also related to this nineteenth prince."

heard.

Wu Meiniang's footsteps stopped instantly.

This is her teacher.

A veritable old monster!

"Looks like I guessed right." Di Renjie smiled triumphantly like a cunning fox, and continued to reason: "Since it's related to the nineteenth prince, it means it's related to the future rule of Daqin, so what are the conditions? ?”

"All right."

Wu Meiniang hurriedly interrupted Di Renjie, and said seriously: "You guessed right, don't guess again in the future."

She never doubted Di Pangpang's reasoning ability.

In the entire Kyushu Continent, there will never be another person with such a terrifying ability.

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If Di Renjie was allowed to continue reasoning, then the fact that he agreed to marry that little baby would be exposed.

Seeing Wu Meiniang's resolute expression, Di Renjie smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "Okay, I won't guess."

After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Wu Meiniang and Di Renjie walked towards the gate of the palace again.

"His Majesty."

"what happened?"

"When do you plan to get married?"

"..."

"Di fat fat."

"Wei Chen is here."

"Say one more word, believe it or not, I'll starve you into thin skinny?"

"Uh... Weichen doesn't dare anymore."

.......

037 Is the son really a fool if he is a slave?

Grand View Garden.

On the children's rocking chair under the pear tree, Ying Changan sat on it obediently and obediently.

In front of him stood a girl with a perfect figure and a charming appearance.

Yao Meier crossed her hands, lowered her head, and looked at the porcelain doll in front of her with a little anger.

"Young master, take a closer look and see if the slave family is funny?"

She was still angry about meeting Wu Meiniang before.

Ying Chang'an leaned on his chubby little arms, rocked the rocking chair, and said casually: "I'm just kidding, I've never seen you so angry."

"..."

Yao Meier's beautiful eyes suddenly trembled.

She realized something was wrong with her.

If it was before, she would never care about these things.

Because she is confident.

Be confident that no one in this world is more perfect than yourself.

But today is different.

Yao Meier saw another girl who was no less than herself.

She felt an unprecedented threat from Wu Meiniang.

Maybe this is a woman's intuition.

"Okay, don't be angry, come with me."

Ying Changan jumped down from the rocking chair, took the initiative to hold Yao Meier's slender hand, and pulled her to the southwest corner of the courtyard.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Looking at the newly cultivated small field in front of her, Yao Meier slightly frowned.

She remembered that when she went to Dongshi Street in the morning, there was nothing here yet.

When did this little guy reclaim this field?

Ying Changan grinned, revealing two cute dimples.

"Of course there are good things for you to see."

As he spoke, he took out a few fairy grasses from his cuffs, put them in his palm, and showed them to Yao Meier.

"..."

"Young master, do you really think that the slave family is a fool?"

Seeing the several "weeds" that Ying Chang'an placed in front of her, Yao Meier was a little annoyed.

Women, no matter how old they are, their hearts are always so small.

Ying Chang'an didn't pay attention to Yaomei'er.

He turned around, took off his boots, rolled up his trousers, and stepped directly into the field.

"Come on, come in quickly, and help me plant grass together."

Ying Changan bent down, his little hands were covered with mud, and waved to Yao Meier.

"..."

Looking at the mischievous porcelain doll in front of her, Yaomei'er was a little speechless and didn't know what to say.

Hesitate for a moment.

She stomped her feet angrily, and took off her shoes, revealing her delicate little feet, and stepped into the countryside.

Seeing Yaomeier approaching, Ying Changan smiled at her.

The smile is pure and lovely.

"Come on, plant all these grasses here with me."

Ying Chang'an gave Yao Meier a few grasses.

"..."

Looking at the grass in her palm, Yao Meier didn't know what to say.

"I really owe you in my previous life."

She bit her red lips lightly, and cursed secretly.

Followed by.

She also started planting grass with Ying Changan.

After working for about an hour, it was finally done.

In this small field, there are ten more green grasses.

A gust of wind blows, and these grasses also jump up happily.

"The color of these grasses seems to be a little different."

Looking at the grass leaves as crystal clear as emerald jade, Yao Meier's eyes showed some surprise.

Because she was too angry just now, she didn't notice it at all.

"Well, of course, this is fairy grass."

Ying Chang'an said nonchalantly.

"Immortal Grass!?"

Hearing this name, Yao Meier couldn't help but exclaimed.

She had heard it mentioned before.

Immortal Grass has the miraculous effect of nourishing the face and beautifying the skin, and the effect can last for a hundred years!

It is said to be hundreds of years ago.

A strong man in the realm of heaven and man appeared in the mainland of Kyushu.

In order for his beloved to stay young forever, he searched all over the mainland of Kyushu, just to find a fairy grass.

to this end.

This celestial powerhouse even wiped out two small countries, and set off a bloodbath in the rivers and lakes.

finally.

Several other Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses were besieged by the army sent by the United Empire before they were finally beheaded.

And the price of victory is quite painful.

In that battle, nearly 10 people were wiped out.

The root cause of this tragedy is the fairy grass!

To some extent.

The preciousness of Immortal Grass has already surpassed the Heaven Rank Kungfu.