Report to the medical concubine, Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds!

The old lady's eyes rolled around wildly in her sockets, and big beads of sweat kept coming out of her head. She couldn't control it at all and slid down and fell heavily to the ground.

Yuan Zhoulu knew that the old lady might have some ability to withstand pressure, but her psychological quality was really not high.

Or maybe the little boy had a close relationship with the old lady, and the old lady was afraid that something might happen to the child.

It is also possible that there is something wrong with the key, and it may be poisoned.

Before Yuan Zhoulu could finish thinking about this matter, he saw the old lady picked up a little boy and pushed him forward hard.

The little boy staggered forward a few steps and finally fell to the ground due to inertia.

His palm was scratched and bleeding. He was shocked, scared and in pain, and started crying.

"You're just looking for a kid to get the key? I'll find you a younger one to go with you!"

Yuan Zhoulu was about to speak, asking for the one the old lady was protecting, but Mi Keru suddenly spoke up and stopped Yuan Zhoulu from speaking.

"Brother Yuan, just take him with you. If something really happens to the child, we can only blame them."

Yuan Zhoulu didn't understand why Mi Keru spoke at this time, but Mi Keru lowered her voice and explained in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Brother Yuan, look around carefully and see what everyone looked like when the child was pushed out."

"She was protecting the child you specifically requested. Others also had no change in expression. Only the elderly woman behind her had a worried look in her eyes."

“When the child she pushed out appeared, the woman was visibly relieved. The rest of the people remained unchanged.”

"In my opinion, the child pushed out by this old lady is very likely her flesh and blood relative. After all, she is the wet nurse of the Xiongnu leader. How could she be so frightened by such a small thing?"

Yuan Zhoulu understood that all the old eunuchs and maids in the Dafeng Palace had the ability to break into a sweat in a second, so there was no reason why this old lady didn't have it either.

After calming himself down, Yuan Zhoulu nodded slightly.

"Since this is the person you recommended, I can't be too disrespectful to you. Otherwise, others will say that I don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. Take him away!"

The old lady was panicked, but the momentary change in her eyes could not deceive anyone.

Yuan Zhoulu, who had been staring at the old lady, also noticed this and secretly felt lucky that Mi Keru was always watching her and reminding her.

Although he had no good feelings towards all the Huns, he understood that these children would grow up to be wolf cubs who would take butcher knives to bully the people of Dafeng.

But there are still differences between children from ordinary families and children from powerful families.

A child raised in an ordinary family would have a very small chance of becoming the leader of the Huns, while a child from a powerful family would have a high chance of becoming the alpha wolf, and a vicious wolf that would trample on the experience of their ancestors.

I don't know how Your Majesty will arrange these Huns, but it would be a good thing to indirectly eliminate the hidden dangers that may exist in the next few decades.

The crying child was taken away. The old lady finally couldn't sit still anymore and vomited blood and fainted.

Mi Keru's expression did not change at all, and neither did the people around her.

Yuan Zhoulu was very suspicious. Were these women and children of the Huns scared silly?

Unexpectedly, before he could speak again, Mi Keru's voice rang out again.

But this time she was not speaking to Yuan Zhoulu, but raised her voice to the women and children of the Huns.

"I know that many of you are the people of Dafeng. For various reasons, you can only swallow your anger and barely survive in the territory of the Xiongnu."

"The Xiongnu people don't treat you as human beings. You are the ones who do all the dirty work. Now the soldiers of Dafeng have killed all the Xiongnu soldiers. You are free."

"Those who want to start over, line up and register over there. Those who love to burn, kill, plunder, and commit endless violence against you, go pack your bags and go wherever you want. Pure Xiongnu women and children, don't even think about going anywhere."

After finishing her words, Mi Keru didn't give anyone else a chance to interrupt her, and pointed at a few of the women sitting closest to her.

"I know them. They are the wives of the Xiongnu leader. They are in charge of many things in Xiongnu territory."

Yuan Zhoulu waved his hand and signaled the secret guards behind him to send out a few people to tie them up.

Mi Keru bowed to Yuan Zhoulu again and said, "I'm really sorry that I made the decision just now."

For some reason, Yuan Zhoulu saw a little bit of the shadow of the current queen in her.

The next second, Mi Keru said:

"Perhaps I really have a bad fate. I was kidnapped in the suburbs of Beijing before, and was rescued by a noble lady. I finally returned home, and when I woke up again, I found myself among the Huns."

"I think my father and brothers thought I had a bad reputation and sold me out early. But I still have a deep impression of what that noble lady said."

"If I had a chance to start over again, I would definitely not reject the noble lady's proposal and would not go home and start my life over again."

Yuan Zhoulu understood immediately. It seemed that this was also someone who had been saved by the Queen.

No wonder he would take the initiative to stand up and consider the women. It turned out that he had been caught in the rain before, so he wanted to hold an umbrella for the women who had also been caught in the rain.

"It's a good thing that you have such a mind, but next time you'd better not make a rash decision. The affairs between the two countries are not something that can be decided by you and me, do you understand?"

Mi Keru lowered her head in shame, her whole face flushed with embarrassment.

"But your suggestion to let them register is also a good thing. It will make it easier for our people to know where they are from and why they came to Xiongnu."

Seeing Mi Keru's aggrieved look, Yuan Zhoulu, who had always been as hard as iron, suddenly felt a soreness in his throat and spoke out to continue to make amends.

"I'll trouble you with the registration. I'll send two skilled fighters to protect you. I have to personally check on what's going on over there, so be careful."

Mi Keru smiled and nodded, as fast as a chick pecking at rice.

Yuan Zhoulu raised his hand to touch his head, but it stopped in mid-air. He quickly retracted his hand and scratched his head.

"Then I'll get busy. Please do as you please, Miss Mi."

Yuan Zhoulu, who turned around and fled, had no idea that he was now caught in a whirlpool called love.

Beijing.

royal palace.

Hua Sijin angrily stuck the chopsticks in her hand into the nose of Master Liu who had already stepped down.

"You're just being tough, aren't you? You have a wolfish ambition, right? Well, I'll let you feel the thrill and excitement today! Come on!"

Nanny Sha walked into the Ministry of Punishment carrying a kettle of bubbling water and stood next to Hua Sijin.

"Get an iron plate, light a blazing charcoal fire underneath, and let this old man stand on it! I want to see if the person with the toughest mouth has the thickest soles of his feet!"