I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

He had eaten too much spicy rabbit heads just now, and his abdomen was in pain. It felt like the clouds were turning to rain in the Jubu area, and something was about to fall out. Xiao Wuji's dark eyes shocked him, and all the muscles in his body were twitching, as if they were jumping. Say a word, and a certain Ollie will disguise himself as biochemical gas, then quietly comfort the air, and finally surprise everyone.

In fact, a certain person in the body also achieved the achievement of moisturizing things silently. He gave Huang Baobao's old face a copy of Mount Fuji's sunset red, and gave him a soul-deep spa by the way. It was so cold that he felt like dying. Among other colleagues In our eyes, Huang Baobao is like a red-hot rotten tree, and his soul has long since flown freely.

Cold air pressure drifted from the curtains, and the ministers just wanted to hold their grandsons and escape from the cold space.

The emperor's expression when he stared at Huang Baobao was like a lump of ice, so terrifying.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Huang Baobao's buttocks were like wildfire, and he knelt down with a plop. His expression was one of despair, and he was as yellow as a chrysanthemum.

Dog.

Xiao Wuji's nose was sensitive, and when he smelled the PP brand soy sauce-flavored scent in the air, he quickly sealed his nose with internal force. His expression was indescribable, and he raised his foot and gave it a heart-wrenching kick.

Huang Baobao rolled and glided a few meters, oh no! As soon as the pp was closed and released, someone would knock on the window and spill a drop. Huang Baobao shed tears of happiness (hope) with excitement. He wanted to pack up and go to the temple to become a monk. Is it a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature? Old Swan Why do you always target him?

Xiao Qiqi saw him lying at the foot of the steps with a despairing expression, and seemed to hear a burst of festive music in the air. It was the black people carrying the coffin walking quietly. She was so sad, and she silently said to Mr. Yellow in her heart. Three sticks of incense.

If a person wants to die, no ghost can stop him.

A certain censor below has already begun to use the topic, "I am reporting to the emperor that as an important official of the imperial court, Mr. Huang often behaves wildly and does not know how to behave. Several times when he went to court, he did not wear his official hat, did not comb his hair, and did not cut his nose hair. , his appearance was not neat, and it was obvious to all the ministers. Although he was performing his duties as an inspector, he also made remarks and scolded the ministers, and even danced wildly at the emperor's birthday banquet. How can such a disrespectful, frivolous and disrespectful person do anything for him? He relieves the country's troubles, relieves the king's worries, and relieves the worries of the people. Throughout the five years of his administration, he has not made any achievements. According to the words of the minister, he should be dismissed and released."

"There is an ancient saying that a gentleman should dress properly. Mr. Huang is rash and dissolute. He is despising the ancient saying and is inconsistent with our country's conditions."

After he finished speaking these words in one breath, Huang Baobao's arrogance had completely dissipated. His old face was purple and green, like a fat eggplant with bloating. His rich psychological activities and faint mmp could be seen from his expression...

Xiao Qiqi has seen the hard-core fighting ability of the public officials in this era. They all say that the censor is a group of crows. The censor's platform has always been known as Wutai. If he lived in modern times, how fast would the keyboard be? Gao, he is simply the first generation of trolls. The aunt at the vegetable market called him an expert after seeing it, which opened her eyes.

Looking back at my father's expression, he was very calm, like the frozen Lake Seine. He looked like a veteran who had adapted to this kind of small scene. The tyrant's psychological quality had reached a certain level. This situation and this scene , just want to fuck.

Huang Baobao didn't like Zhang Dashu, and it wasn't just a day or two. In fact, the emperor who worked so hard to criticize him was not only for personal reasons, but also because the emperor had given monitoring indicators to the Yushitai, so these troublemakers were in order to do their job To meet the standard, officials' appearance and behavior will be inspected, and Huang Baobao hates this the most. If he doesn't do anything well, he will blow the whistle. Unfortunately, Huang Baobao and other ministers say they can't beat the crow, so they are often frustrated.

His scolding completely defeated the last line of defense in Huang Baobao's heart. He crawled to the table with hands and feet, picked up a big watermelon and smashed the proud Zhang Dade into pieces.

The onlookers ate in silence, but actually wanted to cheer for Huang Baobao.

The cold pressure in the Golden Palace was rising, and the sharp-eyed ministers discovered that a layer of cold frost had formed on the edges of some dining tables. Looking at it again, the great tyrant looked like he was descending from the earth covered with snow from the Tianshan Mountains. This was to bring them all together in the three springs. Ice burial? His lips were trembling with cold, and he knelt down repeatedly.

"Are you treating my Golden Palace as a vegetable market for after-dinner meals?"

"Oh, it seems that I have raised you so well that you have become fat and courageous. Forbidden Army, today all the officials in the palace will be punished with fifty big bans each. Huang Baobao and Zhang Dafeng will be fined for one year, which will be implemented immediately!"

The ministers were sifted together, with their heads buried and not daring to say anything. They were like soft cats, being dragged from their seats by the imperial guards like iron barrels to the corridor where they gathered their staffs.

And asked people to take all the children out. This matter has nothing to do with them and there is no need to watch.

Screams came one after another, among which the two leaders Huang Baobao and Zhang Dadiao screamed the most.

Xiao Qiqi lowered her head and saw a red landscape everywhere, some of which had been interrupted and carried out.

The angry tyrant was so scary, and the room was already as low as freezing, so she sneezed out of fear and coldness.

This delicate sneeze hit the big tyrant's heart. He felt very distressed. For a second, he focused on Xiao Qiqi. His voice was low and soft, and his eyes were full of guilt. "Xiao Tuanzi, my father's ministers are not Obedient, I frightened you.”

Xiao Qiqi's eyes widened, and she was shocked by Xiao Wuji's favored eyes. The coldness in the air had completely dissipated, as if the flowers were blooming in spring, and the warmth could be touched.

Even though the tyrant was as cold-hearted as iron, he retained a tenderness for her, like a safe haven at home. He was learning to be a harbor. There was a softness in Xiao Qiqi's eyes. She experienced the modern times from Xiao Wuji. There are no regrets. It turns out that this is the concept of home. Even a person who is able to change everything will also be gentle to his family.

Home is the home of the soul, the release of the body, and the source of life, and family is the energy that maintains all of this.

A good family can only be maintained for a long time if family members support each other without selfishness, and can radiate vigorous and optimistic vitality, responsibility, and responsibility, which can create a loving energy for the family, and Xiao Qiqi in The Great Tyrant Feeling this kind of power in her body made her feel at ease and fearless. She believed that surrounded by the love of the big tyrant, she would become a good baby who was active and generous in the future.

She was very grateful to the big tyrant. She buried her little head in his neck and called him daddy tenderly.

The great tyrant looked like a flower on the high mountain in front of his ministers, but in fact, he was already blooming with joy in his heart. Did Xiaotuanzi fully recognize his father? He felt as sweet as if he had drank a bowl of Xiaotuanzi brand honey water.

I was about to lose my character, so I quickly walked to the VIP seat in the hall to relieve Tian's pressure.

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The author says:

The first update is completed. Good evening, little cuties. See you at [-] o'clock. Thank you for your gift support. The author is very touched and will work hard to create better content to give back to the babies. Thank you~~~