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030: It's time to fight

The little fat man frowned, his eyes were spinning in his sockets, and his mind was constantly turning.

"What is five times eight equal?"

"Forty!" The little fat man answered very quickly this time.

Xie Lang nodded, "What about eight times five?"

“…”

She sighed in her heart, should this child be beaten?

"May I have your name?"

"Xie Chen."

"Who is Xie Chen?"

"It's me."

"So, I just turned the numbers back and forth to you, why can't you answer?" Xie Lang rubbed the fat man's head twice in surprise, "Write the multiplication table ten times, and you can't finish it, and you are not allowed to use dinner."

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. If you don’t know how to write more, you can always remember it.

"Where is the Monkey King?" The little fat man looked at his second sister crying. Why did she treat her so cruelly to her?

"I'll tell you before going to bed."

"All right."

When he returned to the imperial study room, Xie Lang handled government affairs, while the fat man obediently wrote the multiplication table with a brush.

I have been to the Ganqing Palace for some time, and he lives a fulfilling life every day. Although he is sometimes forced to study by his second sister, there are many fun things.

I can still have a bicycle in a few days, so I feel excited when I think about it.

The grievance and loss just now was also left behind.

After glanced at the happy little fat man, Xie Lang smiled and continued to bow his head to deal with government affairs.

Shuangxi was still fighting the bicycle outside at this time. For a beginner, he didn't dare to ride it at all. He just pushed the bicycle and felt trembling, afraid that it would break something.

Then I thought that this was something that Your Majesty had done, even if it was a bruised nose and a swollen face, I had to learn it as soon as possible.

At first, he had a headache to master balance. When he stepped on the pedal, the car fell to himself, thinking about tilting a little in the other direction, and he couldn't help but want to fall over.

In desperation, he called the inner magistrate of the Ganqing Palace to support him, and he stepped on the car and walked forward slowly.

This feeling made Shuangxi feel extremely happy.

"Shuangxi General Manager, do you need a servant to let go?" the inner supervisor asked carefully from behind.

"Hold on it first." He is still riding a crooked manner now. What if he let go and falls down?

It doesn't matter if you fall down, but if you break the bicycle, it's amazing.

This is a holy thing!

Well, Xie Lang doesn't know this, and he will probably be speechless if he knows it.

But if it is a holy object, then there is nothing wrong with it. What is the holy object is a holy object.

After half an afternoon, although Shuangxi had not learned it, he grabbed it and knocked on the door. I will practice it tomorrow, but I think it will be a big problem.

That night, after Xie Lang finished telling Xie Chen about Journey to the West, he asked Shuangxi to send the person back to the side hall for rest.

She didn't bring any of the slaves around Xie Chen, but asked Shuangxi to carefully select several inner prisoners and palace maids to serve him. These people dare not instigate Xie Chen to do something inappropriate, otherwise if Xie Chen was bald, their skin would have blossomed.

Double Xi is smart, clever, and quick-witted.

If it weren't for the castration in the inner prison, she would have let the child go out of the palace and live his own life.

In this situation, what can I do except stay in the palace?

Just wait until you find a suitable job in the future and let him take over it, so that he will not waste his whole life in this deep palace.

"Double joy!"

"Your Majesty, what else do you have to do?" Shuangxi pushed open the bead curtain and came in.

"I will send an order tomorrow, and the palace will no longer accept eunuchs."

Shuangxi suddenly raised his head, and then hung down in an instant.

"yes!"

Looking at Shuangxi's bewitching cheek, Xie Lang felt regretful, "If I could have been born a few years earlier, ascend the throne earlier, or come a few years earlier, you would not have fallen to this point."

"It is a lifelong blessing to serve His Majesty." This is his true words.

Although he is a broken person now, at least he is living a peaceful and comfortable life now. He will not bully others, nor will he come to bully him again.

Nowadays, it is not easy to live such a life.

This is all his majesty’s credit.

Everything has happened, and he has accepted his current self, but the rest of his life is his own, and he will serve His Majesty all his life and be loyal to His Majesty.

"It's late at night, go and rest early."

"I'll leave!" Shuangxi put down layers of curtains for Xie Lang, and then quietly left the bedroom.

When they woke up the next day, Amber and Linglong heard the sound and stepped forward to serve her to get up and wash and change clothes.

I heard the ticking sound outside, and I thought it was raining last night, "Is it raining?"

"Go back to your Majesty, the rain began to fall in Shin Shichu."

"A autumn rain and a cold, have your autumn clothes been distributed?"

"I thank Your Majesty for your compassion. It will be distributed a few days ago." Amber bent her knees and thanked her.

"Please keep warm on weekdays, and when you are sick, go to Shuangxi to invite the imperial physician to consult." I have to be cautious. In this era, being cautious can kill people.

She doesn't understand medicine. Even if there is a cheater in the future, she will not be able to produce some special medicines.

Although there is another system, I have never seen it since I came here, and I just don’t know if there is such a thing inside.

There are seeds, but unfortunately, there is no fertilizer, and the yield of grain without fertilizer will be reduced by half. But even so, it must be higher than the local people's yield per mu.

It will be distributed by people at the beginning of spring next year, and by then, many people will probably be able to get population.

In fact, there is a future in which the system's role is relatively smaller.

After all, the development of the times will also bring some disadvantages that cannot be ignored, such as climate, environment and other hazards. In the end, at a certain period of time, the outbreak of the doomsday will be ushered in again.

Her purpose is to create a country with beautiful mountains and rivers for the people, rather than just a military power or something else.

He changed into a bright yellow dragon robe, wore a fox fur and cloak, and under the servitude of Shuangxi, he got on the phoenix carriage and staggered to the Taihe Palace.

"Shuangxi, it's raining today, and the climate is wet and cold. Then take them to drink two cups of hot tea to warm up your body." She said the palace servant carrying the phoenix.

Shuangxi received the order outside and thanked these people for their gratitude.

"Autumn is here. Let the imperial kitchen cook some ginger soup in the morning and evening every day, and give the people in the palace a bowl in the morning and evening to prevent the infection of the cold."

"Slaves obey the order."

When other emperors are in power, they will not care about the lives of their servants. Even the most kind emperor will never be able to do as much as His Majesty today.

After all, slaves have no right, they will die if they die. Anyway, there are so many slaves, and there are no others without you.
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