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Chapter 189 Master Master VS Empress Dowager (2)

"That……"

"Tomorrow, I will return to the capital with His Majesty."

"That's very good." The old emperor nodded slowly.

Pei Mi stood up, her loose skirt fluttering.

"Your Majesty, I have watched the sky at night several times and discovered the New Emperor Star..."

……

After the old emperor went out, his expression was neither happy nor angry, and many people who wanted to explore had to suppress their thoughts.

As expected of an old fox, he couldn't see anything.

After seeing off the old emperor, Pei Mi collapsed on the couch.

What rubbish.

This national teacher is really not a human being, she is really tired of pretending.

The national teacher of the Xia Dynasty, Huilan, and the national teachers of all dynasties have this name.

Under normal circumstances, they live in seclusion in the national temple.

But usually when major events happen, the national teacher will be invited out, or some natural or man-made disaster.

Floods and droughts, please go out and pray for blessings.

The problem is that according to the memory of the original owner and the records in the Xia Dynasty's history books, it seems that these national teachers are really capable.

These disasters can be reversed every time.

So generation after generation, the national teacher is the same existence as the national treasure of the entire Xia Dynasty.

But if it is passed down to the original owner's generation, it is a half-baked child.

It was too late when the original owner was taken back by the previous national teacher, and the previous national teacher hadn't had time to teach her much knowledge.

Just burp.

So the original owner could only take office in fear.

Then in the same way, when he was about to die, the old emperor came up and asked the original owner to come down to assist the government.

Avoid some people who are ambitious and want to control the government while the young emperor is still growing up.

The original owner also went down, but it's a pity that the original owner didn't understand it yet.

I have been messing around for more than ten years, and I have some cleverness and calculations.

But this kind of intrigue in court is really not proficient.

In the end, she was dismantled as a woman and disguised as a man, and then put in jail on various trumped-up charges.

Later, a magic stick appeared and wanted to compete with the original owner.

The half-baked original owner couldn't handle it, so he was killed.

So Pei Mi, who has learned nothing except this memory, is a little irritable.

This is if she is really asked to go up to dance the Great God next time.

Putting aside how stupid it is, and secondly, damn it, she can't either.

It's so hard.

Oh, it's too exciting.

Pei Mi got up and planned to go to the study in the yard to take a look.

See if the former national teacher is a kind person, someone who saves himself some food.

Fortunately, the national teachers in the previous term were kind-hearted.

Pei Mi saw some scattered books about stargazing in the study.

The most important thing is to find many notes of those national teachers.

This comparison is very important.

It contains their own experience and all kinds of comprehensions that are not understood by outsiders.

This is helpful to Pei Mi.

Pei Mi, who just wanted to lie dead, had to study with tears in her eyes.

I love to study, study makes me happy.

When Pei Mi put down the books, the night lights in the room turned on.

It was completely dark outside.

Listen carefully, there seems to be the sound of people moving.

Pei Mi didn't mind either.

With those people staring at the throne, how could it be so simple.

They all wondered if the emperor secretly handed over the imperial decree to himself.

Naturally, I feel itchy and want to come over and try it out.

However, having the courage to come does not mean having the ability to come in.

Pei Mi lighted the candle in front of the desk nonchalantly.

The candles with open flames flickered.

Pei Mi played with the candle wick and listened casually to the commotion outside.

The sound of "ping pong pong pong" made Pei Mi feel pain for them.

It is said that the former national teacher was quite capable.

(End of this chapter)