Dressed as the sword of a Babylonian tyrant

Saltu kept his word.

The next day, when I went to the meeting hall, I took Luo Lai with me.

The maid who took care of it in the past has disappeared, and Latas found a gentle and young maid for it.

The new maid put Luolai's usual red cushion on the throne, which was wide enough to accommodate two people, and arranged its small toys and snacks before gently retreating to the back.

The discussion has not yet started, but all the ministers have arrived.

The two auxiliaries, Sirik and Mossa, stood on the left and right sides of the throne respectively. After saluting Sartu, Mosssa smiled and winked at Luo Lai who was looking out curiously.

—Hi~ Mossa, I'm here to play again!

The little green-haired grandma Lailai shyly stood up from the nest and waved to respond, in exchange for Mossa's gentle low smile, her light brown pupils were filled with soft light.

After laughing, Mossa solemnly exchanged glances with Sirik on the opposite side.

Mothsha: We are finally saved.

Xilike let out a sigh of relief with a stern overworked face, and nodded: Yes.

It's been five days.

It's been five days!

Master Jiao finally followed Wang's side again!

Thinking of the day and night work of the past few days, and the increasingly terrifying coercion and anger of the king, Mossa, who was selected as the assistant officer with wisdom, elegance and calmness, had a grim face for a moment.

God knows how long it has been since she and her colleagues here have not taken a full lunch break, finished work before dark, and then slept in bed for more than five hours? !

As a woman, she only took a shower in the past five days!Take a shower!

My Sumerian goddess... who the hell would believe it? !

And Sirik who found that Mossa's eyes were slightly moist: ...

The former First Assistant Officer was silent.

In the past, Sirik would have sneered at Moussa's behavior.

How could Wang's mood and anger be shaken and appeased by a small pet?Especially when the king also solved the headache and didn't need monsters at all.

And now Sirik...

"Master Sirik, isn't it impolite for that monster to eat on the throne?"

The new high priest who replaced Ulis was extraordinarily humble because of his predecessor's bad behavior.As a high priest with strict discipline, he used the word 'improper' in a tactful manner when he saw the behavior that could be called an insult to the majesty of the Babylonian royal family.

Hearing what he said, Xilik thought to himself that it was not only impolite, but that he should be executed!

But on the lips, Xilik narrowed his fox eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Are you tired recently?"

Sirik: "Is the king fierce?"

Xilik: "Want to see the king calmly discuss the government affairs, do you want to take a vacation?"

Great Priest: "...Think."

Xilik smiled: "Then pretend to be blind and just not see."

Great Priest: "..."

The great priest nodded in bewilderment, said oh, and fell silent without asking further questions.

He was transferred from another place, and coupled with his lack of position, he thought it was because the assistant officer, the king's confidant, didn't like to talk to him, so he used this specious excuse to prevaricate.

So he lowered his head and looked at the expressions of other officials from the corner of his eye, and found that not only were they not dissatisfied, but they had strange expressions—huh?brilliant? ?

Great Priest:?

The newly appointed high priest didn't know that within half a year when the king of Babylon kept a pet, the little green pet was privately called "the king's last calmness" and "the green kindness exposed outside" by the servants in the palace and Babylonian officials. ', with it, today must be a fast-falling day!

The new high priest was still secretly confused.

until.

He found……

After saying hello to the familiar big sister Mossa, Luo Lai happily sat in the small nest, eating jerky meat, and occasionally dipping some yogurt in the heart of spades with the tip of the tail.

As usual, no one taught him to eat from the majestic throne of Babylon, and no one gave him a curious look.

Luo Lai lamented the friendly and easy-going atmosphere of ancient Babylon, and continued to eat with puffed cheeks while listening to incomprehensible political affairs.

It was all smooth sailing at first.

The ministers stepped forward one by one to report on the big and small things under their jurisdiction, while Sartu put one hand on his cheek, and put the other hand on the side of the milk lailei bird nest in a possessive and circled gesture.

From time to time, he wiped Luo Lai's back with his index finger, or circled Luo Lai's milk-stained tail around his finger.

When the yogurt got on Xiao Taoxin, she withdrew her hand and put it on her lips, and the plump lips were wiped away with the tip of her tongue.

Seeing Sartu's movements, Luo Lai blushed, and couldn't help but secretly put the tip of his tail into the small bowl of yogurt to rub more on purpose.

what the hell.

Milk Lailai thought.

This is not as scary as Sartu said!

Everyone is very friendly and no one quarrels!It doesn't feel complicated at all.

Then it just finished thinking about it, when it heard that as the officials reporting government affairs became more and more senior, and their positions became more and more sensitive, their topic suddenly changed from 'agricultural taxation' to 'running against the party' and 'Assyria Wang's Heckling' on.

The air-conditioning around it is getting heavier and heavier, and its murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger!

Then, Nai Lailai stared at Doudou Doudou, and witnessed with her own eyes that her bastard master stood up from the throne, and the head of the minister who scolded fell to the ground, and kicked over the huge table in front of which was placed a mudstone slab.

The long table fell down the steps, and the mudstone slabs shattered on the ground.

Tall as a god of war, the white-haired King of Babylon has red eyes, and his imposing eyebrows and eyes are even more frightening. Beep! '

Milk Lailai: Damn it!

The little dried fish scared the ground.jpg!

With a handsome and sinister face, Sartu laughed back angrily, and asked in a low voice:

"How many rebels in total have not been found out yet, and the relatives of Ulis who escaped have not been found. Tell this king, what's the use of you? Huh?"

"Oh, questioning? He dares to question this king!"

"After the feast, the prince of Assyria pretended to return to Assyria, but in fact he hid in the royal city of Babylon to steal the sword of the wise king. So what if the king killed his son? This king not only wants to kill his son, but also kills him!"

"Send someone to send the body of Prince Solad of Assyria back to Assyria in a fair manner. This king wants to see if the king of Assyria has the guts to start a war with him!"

Facing the king's questioning, the two assistant officials took the lead in silence and did not dare to speak.

The more Sartu looked at them, the angrier he became. He was about to say something after he sneered, when Bugafanti, who was the prime minister, said hesitantly: "Is this inappropriate, my king? I feel that it is necessary to stabilize the interior of Babylon, and it is not appropriate to be with Babylon." Assyria is going to war, it is better for each to give in."

Other ministers: "..."

Sartu was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and Amber's pupils seemed to be eating people: "You mean, you want the king to forgive the Assyrian prince for offending the king's majesty?"

Bugafanti didn't know what his good friend Silik was doing to him, and he said bluntly: "No, but I think we can deal with this matter with Assyria in a private way of compensation, and there is no need to make it too big."

This sentence means: You are patient, the king, Babylon is more important.

Hearing this, the ministers were silent at first, and then exclaimed.

Mothsha: Has he always been this brave?Do you have to seek death when the king is angry?

Hillik covered his face, unable to bear to look directly.

Other ministers: As expected of you, Bu!

Seeing the atmosphere freeze, the air is mixed with a knife, making people feel chest pain and gasp, and the king above him also starts to touch his sword and wants to kill the ministers again in public, when the new high priest is frightened——

"Chichi?"

A small, timid cry sounded.

These few sounds are like pasting a cartoon comment of 'this is ketchup' next to the pool of bubbling blood.

Suddenly, there is still such a little bit of cuteness, which mixes the terrible atmosphere to fragments.

Moreover, the new high priest also discovered an even more miraculous scene: when the voice came out, not only the two adjutants, but also the ministers all heaved a sigh of relief, and even the killing intent around the king of Babylon who was about to kill on the throne ebbed. generally dissipated.

"Jiao, hasn't this king taught you not to act like a baby?"

The white-haired King of Babylon looked back at the little thing on the throne with a sullen face.

Very fierce.

Gray and fierce!

Seeing that the king sat back as if nothing had happened, the great priest picked up the little green monster and pinched it in his palm a few times, his brows and eyes were obviously stretched, as if the tyrant who wanted to kill the minister just now was not him.

Great Priest:?

Luo Lai let the man's dry and warm palms rub slightly roughly, and squeezed himself out of the double chin, rubbing his tail around his fingers soothingly.

—Don't get angry, don't get angry, there is no one to replace you when you get sick.

- Touch your corners, don't get mad, master bastard!

The villain in the Q version does his best to please.

Rollei doesn't understand politics.

Nor did it deliberately highlight the existence of saving the minister.

It's just a Lai.

It can only see that the bastard master is very angry now, and his bastard master's personality is bursting. When he is angry, his expression is terrible, and his eyes are bloodshot.

The tough-tempered people that Luo Lai had seen in his previous life would end up with high blood pressure and other diseases. He was worried that Sartu would be angry and cause some problems, or that his blood vessels would burst directly.

Scary to think about!

So for the health of the person he likes, every time Sartu got angry, little Luo Lai would try to coax him.

Holding the decompressed Nai Lai Lai brand hamster cake in his hand, Sartu was successfully appeased, and the subsequent political affairs went smoothly!

Whenever Wang got angry, the villain in Wang's hands would play like a baby with a drawn-out tone.

When Wang just said that he would stop his lunch break and continue working, the villain in his hand jumped up ferociously and hammered Wang's thumb with his small fist.

If dinner is delayed, more than an hour of overtime?

The little thing stood on Wang's lap, Doudou's eyes widened, his tail flicked angrily, and his little paw kept pointing out of the hall...

When he finished his work ahead of schedule and walked out of the palace, the newly appointed great priest didn't recover.

After returning home, his wife worriedly asked him if he had been embarrassed when he took office.

The great priest was silent for a moment, and suddenly said sincerely to his wife:

"Get a cat."

"You have a bad temper, too."

Wife: Huh?

New Great Priest: Suddenly learned the principles of the workplace.

Wife: What is it?

New Great Priest: Keep a pet for someone with a bad temper.

wife:…………

New Great Priest: Can be beaten less.

Wife: ......... (Suddenly realized that this dog was saying that he had a bad temper)

A generation of tyrants will eventually be favored and become a virtuous king!

Lailai is a little butterfly who slowly changes Sartu.

(I’ll edit the article later, the next chapter will start with honey and oil and then tweet, love, starts with a kiss! Hee hee)

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