[Quick Transmigration] Chaos

"Ah—" A shrill scream echoed in the Federal Presidential Palace for a long time.

March looked at the scan of the package full of skeletons in front of him, and resisted the urge to crumple it up, "Send Madam back to her room to rest, call a doctor to take a look, don't move the fetus."

Sun Lin's head is dizzy, can't he?That package wouldn't be what he thought it would be, would it?How could it pass the checkpoint! ?

March hurried to the courtyard, where a mountain-like package stood, guarded by his cronies.

"What's going on?" Ma Qi was furious. The training of dead soldiers took time and money. It was his sharpest weapon, and it was broken like this? !

"Yu-rui-qin-wang!" Ma Qi almost gritted his teeth, the package was covered with a stamp of exemption, as if a strange face was mocking him naked, and that stamp was exactly From Prince Yu Rui's Mansion, "Unpack it for me!"

Sun Lin also stepped forward to help, only he knew that his hands were trembling, 110 seven dead soldiers, they thought it was a sure thing, how could Prince Yu Rui be involved.

An opening was opened in the package, and the corpses compressed in the vacuum packaging bag slipped down and spread all over the floor. No wonder there was no smell.Vacuum packaging bags are used to preserve the freshness of strange animals. Now they are wrapped in corpses, wearing black combat uniforms, and their expressions are distorted and hideous because the air is drained. How eerie.

Ma Qi's heart was bleeding, he gritted his teeth, and ordered word by word, "Send a private letter to the Taka Empire, do they want to go to war?!"

"Yes," Sun Lin trotted all the way towards the direction of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and fell in the middle, got up and continued running without paying attention.

"Come here!" Ma Qi forced himself to calm down, what should Prince Yu Rui do if he really wants to protect Chu Han?Why did he protect Chu Han?Chu Han has something in his hand that is worth the risk of going to war with the Federation to protect him!Ma Qi's heart turned nine times and eighteen times, and he didn't know what his ex-wife was hiding, and brought it to the Taka Empire, "Burn all of these, be careful!"

Lin Li stood up and silently ordered the people to remove the big package, dragged it out and burned it when the night was dark and windy, and peeled off the sealed bags one by one. This work was really torturous.

"President, the private letter has been sent." Sun Lin felt that his practice was not enough. Isn't it just a corpse? It's not like he hasn't seen it before. Although it looks a little weird, it's just a dead person.

"Tell me immediately when you get a reply," March said, not caring about his weapon at the moment, "I'm with Madam."

"Yes," Sun Lin tried to maintain a normal walking posture, the uncoordinated limbs could be seen by anyone with long eyes.

March quickly walked back to the bedroom, and the maid inside was walking back and forth, looking very busy.

"How is Madam?" March walked to the bed, Roland was already asleep, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was restless in his dream, he reached out and gently smoothed the center of her brows.

"President, Madam was very frightened. The doctor has already prescribed the medicine, and Yinxing is decocting medicine in the kitchen." The maid Jinxing gently wiped Madam Roland's face and makeup with a warm towel, and March stepped aside.

"What are you holding?" Ma Qi asked, looking at the things in Caixing's hand.

"The lavender sachet, which calms the nerves and aids sleep, was just filled by the doctor and placed under Madam's pillow to prevent nightmares from being frightened again." Caixing showed the sachet to March for a look.

"Embroidery? Did you embroider this?" March took it under his nose and sniffed it, nothing special.

"Well, Caixing learned a few needles from her mother when she was at home. The doctor said to pack lavender with gauze. Caixing thought of this. It's better for Madam to carry it with her in the future." Caixing raised her cheeks. A red cloud lowered its head slightly.

"Well, there are not many girls who can embroider now, please help me embroider one and put it under the pillow, it will be a pair with Madam's." Ma Qi returned the sachet to Caixing, "Serve Madam well, don't treat me badly." Not you."

"Thank you, President," Caixing happily stuffed the sachet under Mrs. Roland's pillow, and spread it out carefully.

March glanced at her, said nothing, and walked out.

It is said that Zhuang Yi, who received the secret letter, had a black thread. This matter has nothing to do with him. He is busy investigating whether Ning Caier is qualified for the post of queen. help too?"

"It's not a big deal?" Zhuang Yiyu has ten thousand ways to do it without anyone noticing, but he just wants to hang on the stamp of Prince Yu Rui, feeling very at ease.

"It's not a big deal? The war is about to start. Of course, I'm not afraid of the war. The army will grow mushrooms if there is no war, but this kind of reason..." Zhuang Yijian felt that the teacher was born without a name, which affected morale.

"Ma Qi is also troubled, otherwise he would have sent an official letter instead of a private letter." Zhuang Yiyu threw the private letter on the table, "It doesn't matter if the war has started, the bones are rusted."

"Yiyu, you can't go to the battlefield anymore," Zhuang Yijian shook his head, "This will only aggravate your situation. I'm afraid that one day you will really lose control."

"I haven't had tea for a long time," Zhuang Yiyu liked the rocking chair under the shade of the tree very much. "It's been a long time since I wanted to kill anyone."

"Uh, then these more than 100 dead men..." Zhuang Yijian was a little puzzled. Could it be that his younger brother did this.

"That was all killed by Chu Han, he was alone," Zhuang Yiyu moved his body, "I was watching from the side, and I didn't have the slightest urge to do anything."

"Then, are you actually alright?" Zhuang Yijian asked uncertainly.

"I don't know," Zhuang Yiyu closed his eyes. The cool breeze, the melodious birdsong in the trees, and the gurgling river all made him very comfortable. "I don't want this place to be polluted by blood."

Zhuang Yijian was puzzled, "That is to say, you will be very peaceful here?"

"It can be said that I don't want to leave here. If you have nothing to do, go back to the palace and do things. Those elders should wait!" Ning Cai'er's airship incident must always be explained, whether it is the real culprit or the scapegoat.

"It's not the time to touch that old fox. He wants his granddaughter to be the queen, and he doesn't think about whether at his age he can wait until he can train a prince who is ready for him to ascend the throne." Zhuang Yijian said dismissively, always doing Unrealistic daydreams.

"Thinking is free," Zhuang Yiyu stood up, "I'm going to help transport the sand, if you don't come to help, you should leave quickly!"

"Sand transportation? You?" Zhuang Yijian was quite frightened today. He didn't even recognize the world after it changed. "Where are your subordinates?"

"They're all working, and those who don't work don't get to eat," Zhuang Yiyu hooked his lips helplessly, and the spoiled and startled Zhuang Yijian in his eyes couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

"Eh? Wait for me!" Zhuang Yijian caught up with him when he regained his senses. The prince is digging sand, so he has to go and watch!

"Boss, boss, this way," Hongmao waved his arms all the way, "Today is ice porridge!"

"Ice porridge? What's that?" Zhuang Yijian walked over curiously, and saw a small transparent bowl filled with thin smoothies and various fruit jams poured on it, looking very appetizing, " Give me one."

Red hair and the others looked at me and I looked at you, picked up the bowl to spread the birds and beasts, and the table was empty.

Zhuang Yijian stared blankly, what's going on?

Zhuang Yiyu dug into the bowl of ice porridge that was obviously less than others, "Those who don't work are not allowed to eat, didn't I tell you?"

"I'm the emperor!" Zhuang Yi remonstrated angrily. Although it's not a feudal society with a strict registration system, he is an emperor anyway!

"Go and tell Chu Han," Zhuang Yiyu felt a little too sweet, "I like yogurt rolls better than this."

"Yogurt what?" Zhuang Yijian did not understand, he knows yogurt, how can it still roll?

Zhuang Yiyu put down the empty bowl and looked idiotic, "I'm off to work."

"Eh?" Zhuang Yijian gritted his teeth, "I'll go too, when can I eat yogurt rolls?"

"Ask Mo Xuan about that," Zhuang Yijian spread his hands and shrugged, he couldn't decide.

"Wait for me," Zhuang Yijian followed to the construction site, and the entire mountain forest had already begun to take shape, "You all made this?!"

Zhuang Yiyu looked at the site that had just been built but looked like a deep mountain and old forest. He didn't know where to start, "I can't say that, we are only responsible for digging the sand, and Mo Xuan and Chi Qiong are responsible for the rest."

Zhuang Yijian twitched the corners of his mouth, he really wanted to praise Ma Qi, this marriage and divorce is so good, it couldn't be better, and he looked at Zhuang Yiyu strangely, "Yiyu, take care of the children, take care of the children Come on, I support you."

Zhuang Yiyu almost bent his shovel. What should I do if my brother is too stupid and has a swollen IQ? Wait online, I'm in a hurry.

"Boss! Uh, the emperor..." The bearded man ran over from the other side.

"What's the matter? Are you done over there?" Zhuang Yiyu was a little surprised. Didn't the bearded man take the people to work on the other side?

"It's finished, my God, Mr. Chu is going to open this place!" The bearded man was very excited, "The place circled over there is listed for business, what is it called a farmhouse, and you pay to come in and eat natural food. You can also live and play. Every day The limit is 500 people, a cycle of three days, the advertisement has been sent out, and the people who made the appointment are all scheduled for next month."

"Nongjiale?" Zhuang Yiyu's head seemed to be hit by something, and there was a throbbing pain, and he couldn't help but press his temple with his hand.

Zhuang Yijian didn't notice the abnormality of his younger brother, he was very interested in farmhouse music, "Is the fee high?"

"Each person has to pay [-] imperial coins for three days, but people still tend to be normal, and the appointment will continue in the future," the bearded man rubbed his hands, this is the rhythm of the fire, huh?Why am I so happy, it seems to have nothing to do with me!

Zhuang Yijian looked at the circled land from a distance, as if he saw a golden mountain, and the most annoying thing was that the golden mountain was not his own.