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In the game center, the orange cat jumped out of the window and moved its fat and huge body to the open-air hot spring.

A pair of cat eyes stared at the 'floating corpse' in the hot spring, and it took a long time before he said: "The dungeon without points has been cleared. Players please draw cards and continue the journey to change your life."

The person floating in the water folds his hands on his abdomen, wears a light yellow dress, and his fluffy hair spreads freely in the water.White heat steamed upwards, smoky.

"Don't talk, just leave me alone for a while."

As soon as Qiu Zhishu opened his mouth, the beautiful fairy spirit of the picture disappeared.

"..." Orange Cat: "How long are you going to stay?"

"It's hard to say." Qiu Zhishu floated motionless on the water, like a leaf on the water.

"There's something I can't figure out, and my mind is very confused. Even if I enter the game, I'm courting death and wasting my time."

The orange cat immediately asked: "What's not clear?"

"Do you want to think for me, Daju." Qiu Zhishu took off his sunglasses, the water rippled all over his body, like crushed gold sand.

The orange cat always felt that something was wrong and couldn’t explain it. It still answered seriously: "I am your customer service, and my job is to guide the players to successfully pass the game. You can talk to me if you have any troubles."

"Great."

The smile on the corner of Qiu Zhishu's mouth widened, and the waves of the water spread out in circles, stepping on the water between his feet, half of his body was exposed out of the water, his eyes sparkled: "Just wait for your words!"

Orange Cat: "..."

Suddenly there is a sense of déjà vu.

Qiu Zhishu didn't give the slightest chance to regret, and swam to the shore quickly like a water snake.As soon as I wiped the water on my face, I started to talk about the troubles of love to my close sisters, all in one mind.

"Daju, you said how cute Song Jin was when she was a child, how did she grow up to have a side job and also be the master of a killer organization? There must be a reason for what she is up to."

The orange cat said uncertainly: "...the SSS class has more personality and ideas."

The implication is that she has her own reasons that you can't guess.

"Nonsense, of course I know she has her own ideas, and I'm not discussing this with you." Qiu Zhishu wrinkled his nose, "Is Song Jin doing it for money?"

The orange cat responded: "It is very possible that the wealth in the underground palace cannot be accumulated in a short period of time."

"It must not be for this purpose, she must have other purposes."

Qiu Zhishu shook his head and suddenly remembered something and muttered: "During the time when Song Jin was assassinated by Longguan killers one after another, I found information about the owner of Longguan or the person who issued the mission, and wanted to cancel the pursuit of Song Jin through them and threats, but got nothing. Even if she wanted to be an undercover agent as an assassin, she was rejected three times. She probably recognized me at that time, so be on guard against me."

Orange Cat: "You might as well draw the card and ask her directly."

Qiu Zhishu: "If I wanted to ask her, I wouldn't discuss it with you here."

Orange Cat: "..."

Orange Cat: "Player, you just need to make the target like you enough and give you the last point of favorability. The rest has nothing to do with you."

Qiu Zhishu Yizheng said: "It doesn't matter, it's more important. The key to the last point of favorability is here!"

Orange cat: "???"

"Loving someone is devotion. I want to know everything about Song Jin, what she is thinking, and what she wants. Then I will help her get what she wants. She has to love me to death. The last point is good. Isn’t the sensitivity easy to grasp?”

Orange Cat thought for a while, "Player, what you said makes sense."

Qiu Zhishu fixed his eyes.

"I remember asking from Lin Lang before that the reward for assassinating Song Jin included a special item. According to legend, if you get it, you can gain the world and a new life. Life and death are even easier. There are ten of them in total. A miracle will happen when you gather them together.”

"I guess that thing is the Buddhist bead that Song Jin has been wearing all the time." Qiu Zhishu rolled his eyes, "Maybe she did that for fishing and law enforcement, luring people who might have the Buddhist bead to kill her, and then she snatched it away." The Buddhist beads on the opponent's body."

"The purpose of collecting all the beads is to... cure diseases."

After blinking again, Qiu Zhishu asked the question that he really wanted to ask for a long time.

"Why is it so difficult to obtain Buddhist beads, the game system gave me six in one go as a mysterious gift package. It seems that I was deliberately handed over to Song Jin, which is really disturbing."

She murmured softly: "After all, I am very self-aware of my luck index, didn't I just get the achievement of being a non-chief?"

Orange Cat: "The mysterious gift package is randomly generated by the system, players, you have to believe that you are very lucky."

Qiu Zhishu didn't get the answer he wanted, but he could see something from the orange cat's attitude.Knowing that there would be nothing more to ask, he pretended to sigh casually, "We have to collect ten of them, and I really don't know where the remaining two are."

Orange Cat: "Players can go to the palace to look for it."

After finishing speaking, it fell silent, turned its small head to stare at Qiu Zhishu, its ears were pricked up, and its cat eyes were full of disbelief: "Player, you tricked me."

Qiu Zhishu smiled and rubbed its fluffy head: "I figured it out, let's draw the card."

Orange Cat: "..."

The light flowed, and the big turntable stopped.

The orange cat's cat eyes were also shocked, and gradually widened.

……

Crows flew from nowhere on the trees outside the Longchang Hall, circling and screaming non-stop.

Qiu Zhishu was surrounded by maids and servants and walked with his head bowed. When he passed under these trees, he looked up. Before she could decide whether to shut up these crows, they had already flapped their wings and flew to another tree. palace.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the gate of Longchang Hall.Two second-class maids in brocade jackets and pleated palace skirts blessed their bodies, and saluted Qiu Zhishu respectfully.

"The sixth princess is auspicious!"

"The sixth princess is auspicious!"

Qiu Zhishu murmured 'Ugh': "Get up."

The two maids took a half step forward, one left and one right said warmly and respectfully: "Princess Six, the emperor has been waiting for you inside for a long time. He said that you don't need to inform me when you arrive, just go in directly."

Qiu Zhishu nodded to indicate that he knew, stepped up the steps, and entered the Longchang Hall.

A sharp-eyed eunuch saw her coming in, immediately turned around and ran behind the huge screen, and said to the one lying on the bed: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Princess has arrived."

The person on the bed was startled, and trembled twice, with a dying sound coming from his throat, before he could say anything, Qiu Zhishu had already entered.Lifting the hem of the skirt, knelt down and saluted with folded hands, and said in a loud voice: "My son pays homage to the father, and may the father be in peace and happiness."

The person behind the screen struggled to breathe, but every breath was extremely laborious.He trembled and wanted to sit up, but the steward beside him rushed to help him up.Simply sitting up seemed to take all his strength.

Leaning against the back pillow, the old emperor gasped for a while.Her throat was like a broken bellows, and some barely intelligible words leaked out bit by bit: "He... Shu'er, you... come here, Father has something to say to you."

Qiu Zhishu's young voice was clear and penetrating, and the simple word "yes" formed a stark contrast with the old emperor.

Like a new leaf growing from a dead branch, it is full of vitality and flourishes upwards.

The old emperor became more and more satisfied, and decided that his decision was right.

"Shu'er...Father wants to ask you a question, and I hope you will answer it truthfully."

"Father, just ask." Qiu Zhishu didn't hesitate, "I know everything, and I can't stop talking."

"Do you want to be emperor?"

What seemed to be a random question made the air condense for a few minutes, and the time seemed to be stretched.Qiu Zhishu's eyelashes drooped, and he didn't say a word.

The old emperor thought she was too frightened to answer, his cloudy eyes fell on the kneeling figure on top of the black head.

Qiu Zhishu didn't raise his head, but he was wondering if he would appear too impatient if he answered 'yes' directly. After all, the old man still had his breath and didn't kick his legs.

After all, whether she wants it or not, the throne is hers.

Who said that the new character card drawn is the emperor.

She had already been mentally prepared and was waiting to inherit the throne at any time.

But she was also afraid that a bad answer would anger the old man.If he was so angry that he decided to change the heir on the spot, then she would really faint from crying on the steps of Longchang Hall.

In the game, you can change your destiny through strategies against the sky. If you can change your destiny for the better, you can naturally turn your fate from good to bad.

Just as Qiu Zhishu was thinking about how to organize his beautiful words, the old emperor spoke again.

"Then let me change the question. Shu'er, if the widow is going to hand over the throne to you, how will you treat your brothers and sisters? How will you treat the ministers of the court and the central government? How will you govern the country?"

He asked slowly, and he needed to listen carefully to every word to understand what it meant.

This time, Qiu Zhishu just thought for a while.Then he brought out the lines that he had seen in the TV series in the book, and replied solemnly: "The superiors are worthy of the heaven and the earth, and the subordinates are worthy of the people. Each performs his duties, and there is peace."

"Okay, what a worthy one, worthy of the heaven and the earth, and worthy of the common people."

There was a flash of light in the old emperor's eyes, and his ashen and withered face flushed with excitement, as if his illness had improved a lot in an instant.The reality is that people can tell at a glance that it is a flashback.In addition to being excited, he could even speak clearly.

"Shu'er, at least the widow didn't misunderstand you. Your brothers and sisters are either competitive, or the mud can't support the wall, and they don't do their jobs properly. Although the widow is not a wise king, at least he is not stupid. I can see clearly that you are a good boy , the widow decided to pass on this country to you. I hope you can guard the country and your people, and treat your brothers and sisters well. Don’t let such a thing happen. Otherwise, even if the widow is in the spirit of heaven, it will be difficult to rest in peace .”

Qiu Zhishu kowtowed again, with a lot of real feelings: "Yes, father, I will obey the teaching!"

The old emperor coughed violently again, and after coughing, he deteriorated visibly with the naked eye.It almost makes people feel that his vitality is passing by little by little.

"...Father." Qiu Zhishu walked a few steps on his knees, and frowned.

"I don't have much time, I just want to say a few words to you at the end." The old emperor waved his hand and drove away most of the servants in the palace, leaving only one or two of his most trusted confidantes.

He sighed and said slowly: "It's all my father's fault, I listened to the villain's slander before, and separated the trust between the widow and the most loyal minister of the big Chu country, Song Jinsong, the prime minister, and I am afraid that there will be a rift.

If the emperor is not in harmony, the world will be in chaos.This is what the royal father is most worried about!

But the one who is confused is the widow, with Song Jin's capacity, she won't be angry with you.So you must take the opportunity to win people's hearts, break the rift between the emperor and prime minister, and gain her trust.So that she can wholeheartedly assist you in governing the Great Chu Kingdom, so that there will be peace in all directions, Haiyan and Heqing, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe! "

Hearing this kind of request, there was no reason for Qiu Zhishu not to agree.

"Father, don't worry, my son will definitely try his best to gain Master Song's trust and break the rift in her heart."

The old emperor heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes straightened, he stared at something vaguely, and said intermittently: "Also...you don't need to rush to intervene in the affairs of the court, the prime minister knows how to deal with it. If you really want power, I remember that before you were fledgling, Mo and Song Jin fought against each other, I hope you are safe and well."

Qiu Zhishu: "..."

She thought about Song Jin's cold and gorgeous face, even if her wings were full enough to take off, she would not be able to tear her face apart, how violent she was.

But there is no guarantee that he will not fight against her, and it is very likely that he will do it every day in different ways.Not only will Song Jin not get angry, but she will obediently listen to her own words, father, you can go at ease.

Of course, I only dare to think about it in my heart.

Qiu Zhishu's answer was: "Your minister respectfully obeys the instruction."

Only then did the old emperor in his dying years smile with peace of mind.

He finally waved his hand, indicating that Qiu Zhishu can go out.

Qiu Zhishu saluted again, "Your servant will leave."

Before leaving, he raised his eyes and glanced at the old emperor on Minghuang Panlong's bed.

He was leaning on the bed, the exposed back of his hands and his face were already covered with dark spots, his skin was like wrinkled and cracked straw paper, many places were deeply cracked but would never heal again.

His eyeballs were cloudy and straight, his pupils had already spread, and even the muscles around his eyes couldn't be controlled.Because his eyes were darkened, maybe he thought he was closing his eyes, but actually opened them, and he didn't even have the strength to close them.

Qiu Zhishu's chest was inexplicably sad, perhaps because of this identity's reluctance to see his blood relatives about to die.Or empathize with the helplessness and unwillingness when dying.

Soon, his heart will stop and he will not be breathing.

This person has also achieved the so-called physiological death. (1)

Withdrawing his gaze, Qiu Zhishu turned around, causing the hem of his skirt to flutter, and walked towards the door with firm eyes.

Everything should be settled.

The throne is hers, that's enough.

What she cared about was not the glory of that position, but the identity of the emperor, which was convenient for her to turn the palace upside down and find that little thing.

Since Song Jin has been looking for it, the game system also intends to help her collect it all.Qiu Zhishu also wanted to see what would happen after collecting all ten.

Just as Qiu Zhishu stepped out of the door, a reminder from the orange cat immediately revived Qiu Zhishu's spirits.

"Attention players, the main CP strategy target is approaching, within one kilometer."

At the same time, a voice from inside the door resounded in my ears: "The emperor is dead!"

Not long after, the old emperor's edict was invited out by the chief executive, who had been prepared for a long time.From this, Qiu Zhishu confirmed her identity as the new emperor, but she was still a little dazed, after all, it was her first time to be an emperor.

"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

When she was sitting in the dragon chair and wearing a yellow robe, accepting the worship of all the officials, the unison of long live vibrated in her ears, as if in a dream.

Until a tall and slender figure red like a maple leaf appeared in the field of vision.This sense of unreality gradually landed and became clearer and clearer.

But Song Jin, who stood at the head of all officials, had obscure eyes under his calm appearance.It was rare for him to walk away at the court meeting, although he quickly reacted and returned to indifference.But it also opened the eyes of all officials.

"Well, keep everything simple in the enthronement ceremony, save as much as you can." Qiu Zhishu responded while listening to the suggestion of the Minister of Rites, but he couldn't stop looking at Song Jin from the corner of his eye.

When I saw her for the first time, I was a prisoner, and I caught a glimpse of the young prime minister wearing a maple-colored official uniform, which set off the person like a demon like jade, but the voice was so contrasting that it seemed that the milky voice had not faded, cold but sticky , leaving a deep impression on her.

He never thought that one day he would be able to look down at her from such an angle.

Qiu Zhishu smiled, but... this angle seems to be good.Song Jin is the one who is under one person and above ten thousand people, isn't he the one above ten thousand people?

Just as he was dreaming, from the corner of his eye, he saw Song Jin staring at him from a distance, and bumped into him.Qiu Zhishu coughed twice, and quickly said to the Secretary of the Ministry of Rites in a disguised manner: "Okay, this matter is settled like this. Leave it to Aiqing to take full responsibility, and remember not to be extravagant and wasteful."

Minister of the Ministry of Rites kowtowed to thank: "I obey the order!"

After waiting for a while without any new situation, Qiu Zhishu signaled with his eyes, and Ma Liu, the chief internal officer next to him, stood up and shouted loudly: "There is nothing to play, retreat to court."

Qiu Zhishu stood up, staring at the officials who kneeled in the hall to see her off, and Song Jin, who was standing up straight and staring at her.

After hesitating for a while, at the last second when he was about to retreat to the apse, he said to the Chief Ouchi who was waiting by his side: "Please stay a little longer, Prime Minister, I have something to discuss."

At the same time, the head manager remembered the old emperor's entrustment to Qiu Zhishu, nodded in relief, and gave Qiu Zhishu a sensible and reassuring smile.

"The slave obeys the order."

Qiu Zhishu: "?" Although she didn't quite understand what he was laughing at, it didn't matter, the important thing was that she could see Song Jin soon.

After the emperor's figure disappeared completely, the officials patted the ashes that did not exist on his body.Just about to leave the hall and go back to each house, but the head of the house suddenly turned back and said: "Here is the emperor's dictation, the prime minister, Mr. Song, stay behind. The rest of you are waiting, and you have nothing to do!"

The ministers stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.A group of old foxes were expressing temptations to each other with their eyes, and their voices were whispering between their teeth.

"Did the former emperor have any other orders before he died, and asked her to tell Song Jin alone?"

"The first emperor had a tense relationship with Mrs. Song because he wanted to take back some of her rights. Could it be because of this."

The old man with white beard and hair stroked his beard: "I don't think so. The little emperor has no foundation and no support. The fact that she inherits the throne has already shocked me. If she dares to plot against Song Jin again If so, then the old man will be impressed."

"That's right, anyway, she is not the only one who can take that seat. We people don't care who takes the seat, as long as the country is peaceful and Mr. Song is still there, everything will be fine."

"So, it's probably because the old emperor opened his mind before he died, and asked the little emperor to curry favor with Mr. Song, so that he can continue to serve his life faithfully."

"Tch! Our Lord Song didn't like to see the old emperor in the past, let alone her..." Before the man could finish speaking, he stopped in astonishment.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked over, all froze.

I saw that Song Jin knelt on the hard ground with one knee, arched her hands and looked at the direction where the little emperor left: "The humble minister leads the decree!"

The chief executive who had seen the world suddenly shrank his pupils, and then he pretended to be calm and straightened his face, squinting his eyes and smiling respectfully: "Then Mr. Song, please take a step in the apse, the emperor welcomes you!"

Ignoring the group of preoccupied and arguing ministers behind him, Song Jin didn't show it on the face, but her footsteps were somewhat impatient.

Qiu Zhishu opened his arms and let the maids change the court clothes for her, and put on other clothes one by one.But her head was empty, thinking about what to say when she saw Song Jin, so as to make her eyes shine and break her frozen cold face.

After rehearsing several plans in his mind, after changing his clothes and driving away all the maids, Qiu Zhishu couldn't wait to practice in front of the bronze mirror.

She raised her eyebrows first, and put one hand in front of the mirror as if picking someone's chin.

"Hi, wife. I'm back, are you happy or excited?"

Looking at himself in the mirror and being silent for a while, Qiu Zhishu stroked his chin and reflected: "Will this be too contrived, and it is absolutely impossible for Song Jin to jump over happily and say excited. She is not that kind of person, so what should I do?" Say, or just pretend to be cool."

After coughing twice, she turned around and practiced the second plan.Deliberately lowered her voice to look deep: "Song Jin, it's me."

Turning her head, she said affectionately to the mirror, "Your Ah Shu is back."

"..."

Facing the bronze mirror, Qiu Zhishu got goosebumps all over his body.

……

Song Jin unhurriedly walked along the long corridor and then walked up the Yubaishi stairs.Pushing open the door of the main hall, his eyes swept around inside, but there was no one in sight.And after she entered the main hall, the door behind her was also closed.

"... Your Majesty." Song Jin stopped after walking a few steps, looking from left to right, there really wasn't a single person serving her.There was no sign of the person who had called her.

Or feeling something, she was about to raise her eyes and look up.A group of black shadows rushed towards her quickly, Song Jin reacted faster.The footsteps moved slightly to make it fall, and then reached out to clasp the black shadow's arm and turned back, and the other hand passed between the legs.

Qiu Zhishu couldn't make a sneak attack, instead he was in a posture where his left hand was shackled behind his back and he couldn't move, and his right hand was forced to hold Song Jin's shoulders tightly so that he wouldn't fall off.

Outsiders who don't know the truth will only think that this is the most intimate and romantic princess hug in the world.

"What is the emperor doing?" Song Jin asked with her head down. It was not time to light the lights in the hall, and the doors and windows were all closed and it was a bit dark.It makes people unable to see emotions clearly.

Qiu Zhishu almost stopped breathing, she raised her eyes carefully, and moved Song Jin's cheek inch by inch.

This is different from what she expected.

Oh, she forgot the fact that Song Jin's martial arts are higher than hers!

No, you have to speak up quickly.

"Song Jin, I..." Qiu Zhishu spoke immediately, wanting to say that I'm back.It's a pity that Song Jin didn't give her this chance, two acupoints were tapped one after another, Qiu Zhishu couldn't say anything, couldn't move, his whole body was weak and he could only let Song Jin knead and flatten her.

"The emperor just attacked Weichen." Song Jin still strolled in the courtyard with the man in his arms, as freely as in his own prime minister's mansion, threw Qiu Zhishu on the couch, leaned forward and asked, "Do you want to kill me?"

'No, no, I just wanted to make a joke, just to scare you.Look at my eyes, it's me, your Ashu is back. '

Qiu Zhishu's hair was about to explode, and while desperately mobilizing his whole body's true energy to rush towards the sealed acupuncture points, he tried to convey her meaning with innocent and harmless eyes.

But Song Jin on her body was unmoved, not only did she not help her unlock the acupoints.A hand slowly climbed up from her waist.

Qiu Zhishu twitched his eyelashes uncomfortably.

Further up is the most vulnerable neck!

Help... help!

I knew I would never choose this plan.

What's wrong with pretentiousness, at least it's safe!

She should have had a deep understanding of her wife's suspicious and cruel character long ago.

Because Mao refused to change after repeated admonitions, he always habitually forgot the fact that Song Jin was very dangerous.

Qiu Zhishu closed his eyes, unwilling to accept this cruel reality.

But after waiting for a while, the hand that was supposed to pinch the neck just passed by.

Climbing up like a vine, she forcefully clasped the back of her head and raised her head, followed by the fiery hotness on her lips, which was an irresistible force.

Qiu Zhishu opened his eyes suddenly.

At that moment, the surge of true energy broke through the acupoints that Song Jin had sealed.

"Ashu, welcome back." Song Jin let out a low sentence from between the touching lips.

Qiu Zhishu was stunned for a moment, forgetting to move even though the acupoints were opened, the clear and moist eyes reflected the smiling woman above her, and then the eyes were bent, the borders were red, and the water spread upwards.

After the lingering, hug the sweetheart who is close at hand.Qiu Zhishu asked curiously, "How did you know it was me? When did you recognize me?"

"Since you have been peeking at me from the hall, you have noticed that the way you speak, your little habits, and the way you walk have not changed. In the end, what made me sure was the order you asked me to stay." Song The eyes are slightly curved, showing a tenderness that outsiders have never seen before, and the voice is somewhat softer than usual.

"I'm sure it's you who came back."

As she spoke, she hugged Qiu Zhishu tightly in her arms again, as if wishing she could melt into her chest.

Qiu Zhishu was enjoying this sweet but excruciating hug, and finally her desire to survive made her pat Song Jin on the back, and couldn't help whispering: "Song Jin, I can't breathe, relax a little... "

Song Jin subconsciously relaxed her strength and pushed Qiu Zhishu away.His pupils looked at the person in front of him breathing heavily, and he didn't know how to speak like a child who made a mistake, and it took him a long time to start apologizing.

"Ashu...I'm sorry, I won't hurt you again in the future, and I won't let others hurt you, and I won't let you suffer the pain of death again."

Qiu Zhishu shook his head and corrected her earnestly: "You never hurt me, I am very happy with you, every day is very happy."

Song Jin's eyes were glued, and finally she uttered the most sincere words in her heart.

"Ashu, I love you."

The happy time always flies by, the leaves turn yellow and green, and three years sneak away in the blink of an eye.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, when the ministers have a banquet.

Today, many ministers are taking their families with them to celebrate the beautiful festival with you, and the family is happy and happy.In comparison, the little emperor's harem was a deserted hall.So far, she has not accepted any concubines, and even the ones left by the old emperor in the palace have been released by her. They either find a husband to marry, or live in the deep palace for the rest of their lives.

Even the back seat is empty.

As a result, there are two people serving the little emperor at the moment, one is the chief executive, and the other is the prime minister.Although Mr. Prime Minister's appearance alone is unparalleled in the world.But just by getting close, she was frozen to death by the cold air on her body.Where is the warm and fragrant nephrite to enjoy.

A majestic emperor looks really pitiful.

Therefore, there was a minister who worriedly handed out a book when he was in court: "As a king, you should open up branches and spread leaves, and continue the dragon veins for the ancestors and the country. Now that the harem is empty, you should recruit talented people..."

The little emperor immediately said: "Your Majesty, worry too much. I should put state affairs first now. The royal family has many talented and virtuous children. The same is true among my siblings. If I can't afford the throne in the future or die accidentally , will let out Zen and let those who have the ability take on it.”

The minister refused to let go: "The emperor is the foundation of a country, and the queen is the mother of a country. Motherhood comforts people's hearts and teaches people virtue. Should the emperor consider at least having a queen?"

This time, without waiting for the little emperor to speak, the cold-hearted prime minister half-raised his eyes, and glanced dangerously at the minister: "My lord Wang is so anxious about the emperor's family affairs, then take a look, how about being a queen?"

Song Jin took advantage of the occasion to ask, with sincerity in his heart.

But it made all the ministers tremble with fright, and kept silent like a cicada.Don't dare to bring up this matter again, and they all respond to state affairs, and state affairs are the most important thing.

But this kind of cognition is broken day by day, and the degree to which the prime minister cares about the little emperor can always open their eyes.

It doesn't look like a minister to a king.Rather, it's like, like...

They dare not say the following words, but dare to think in their hearts.

Thinking about it now, they seem to understand why these six princesses inherited the throne.

have to admit...

This step of the old emperor's beauty trick is really wonderful!

With Song Jin's demon-suppressing sword at his command, what evil spirits are there to be afraid of?

The throne of the sixth princess is so solid that it cannot be shaken.

The prosperity of the world is all about praising the kindness of the new emperor.

In the quiet room of the Buddhist hall in the deepest part of the palace, the old lady who was meditating while twirling Buddhist beads stopped for a moment and looked down at the exquisite flower mooncakes in front of her.

Don't even think about it, you know who sent it.

Closing her eyes again, she sighed and said, "Ask the emperor to come see me tomorrow."

"Yes, Empress Dowager!" Immediately, a court lady leaned over to listen to the order.

Broken Buddhist scriptures continued to flow out of the mouth, hovered around the beams and emerged from the window cracks, and the night birds fluttered back to the old forest.

The next day, the weather was pleasant and the sun was warm.

After Qiu Zhishu got off the morning, he immediately rushed to the quiet room of the Buddhist hall, and Song Jin naturally accompanied her.

As she walked, she discussed with the people around her, "What do you think the queen mother called me? Could it be that she finally figured it out and decided to give me the beads?"

Song Jin stroked the nine Buddhist beads on her wrist with one hand, but did not answer.

Qiu Zhishu didn't hear the answer, and took Song Jin's hand naturally.There was still a serious discussion in his mouth: "Three years ago, I got one of the congratulatory gifts sent by the envoy of the love domain, and the last one was quickly found, and it was with the Queen Mother. But she has been avoiding me, and it is even more difficult to ask for it." She was rejected right away. Afterwards, no matter what she thought of, she refused to part with her. What did she suddenly ask me for today..."

"Faith will move mountains to open."

Song Jinxi said eight words like gold, but it gave Qiu Zhishu a lot of confidence.

Therefore, when she knelt on the futon and looked at the old lady in front of the Buddha statue who chanted Buddha with kind brows and eyes, she could endure it and wait quietly.If she didn't speak, Qiu Zhishu would never disturb her.

After an unknown amount of time, the Empress Dowager opened her eyes: "If I don't speak, is the Emperor going to sit down forever?"

"Shu'er just doesn't want to disturb the imperial grandmother. If Shu'er's sincerity impresses the imperial grandmother, the imperial grandmother will notice Shu'er." Qiu Zhishu smiled flatteringly, and his attitude was quite humble.

Empress Dowager: "You have been trying hard to please for three years, in fact, it is all for the Buddhist beads in Bengong's hand. And you are not for yourself, but for the surname Song. Bengong is right, right?"

Qiu Zhishu paused for a moment. The Queen Mother has been in the palace for many years, so the old and new forces will naturally not be small.I'm afraid that the relationship between herself and Song Jin has long been transparent to her, but she has always chosen not to talk about it, so naturally she turned a blind eye.

That being the case, there is nothing to hide.

She nodded: "Yes, it is said that the Buddhist beads have curative effect. Shu'er wants to let Song Jin try to see if she can cure her heart disease. If it succeeds, then I will dedicate it to the emperor's grandmother to support and prolong her life."

"Life and death are determined, how can a small Buddhist bead control them." The queen mother smiled coldly, and then said slowly.

"I didn't like you at the beginning because I thought you took advantage of Song Jin's favor and used means to snatch the throne of the fifth child. But in the past three years, your efforts for the Great Chu Kingdom, and your character are not good enough. Much better than your father, he is considered a good emperor.

Therefore, I now officially recognize you as the emperor of the Da Chu Kingdom.What you want, I can naturally offer it with both hands. "

Just as Qiu Zhishu was about to show a look of joy, the queen mother continued: "But, I want to give it to Song Jin myself. Tell her to come in..."

Qiu Zhishu looked at the closed door in front of him, he didn't expect that the queen mother asked Song Jin to talk to her alone, and he was kicked out.

After waiting in fear for a while, the door in front of him opened.Qiu Zhishu immediately leaned over and glanced at her hand, motioning to ask how she was doing.

Song Jin didn't make her anxious, she spread her palms and smiled slightly.

The round Buddha beads lay quietly in her palm.

The last prayer beads were finally collected.

"Your heart disease can be completely cured." Qiu Zhishu looked at Song Jin excitedly, not hiding his surprise.

Song Jin was infected by her happiness, and her chest also exuded a burst of vitality and joy.

It's good to be alive.

"En." Song Jin patted her head, and a certain stone fell to the ground in his heart: "Go home."

Qiu Zhishu and Song Jin paid a heartfelt salute to the Empress Dowager inside through a door, and then left with each other.

Walking on the road, Qiu Zhishu was thinking about how to celebrate tonight.

Daju, who hadn't moved for a long time, suddenly jumped out to remind: "The favorability has exceeded 100! Congratulations to the player for completing the strategy and successfully changing his life!"

Hearing these words, Qiu Zhishu didn't have time to react. When she opened her eyes after it was dark, she felt very ill when she saw the big turntable in front of her.

The author has something to say: (1) To share a little knowledge, I checked a passage from Zhang Ailing in the original place.

There are three stages of human death: the first is brain death, which refers to the physiological death of the body.

The second funeral refers to death in social relations.

The third time is when he is forgotten by everyone in the world, and when he disappears from anyone's memory, it is a complete death.

Insert a non-integral small task world daily as follows as a gift at the end:

"The second copy failed, the third copy opened."

[Player please kill Song Qingren within 24 hours]

Passing through the Chaoshou Corridor, in the courtyard behind a round white jade arch, Qiu Zhishu saw...

Kneeling under the apricot tree, the expressionless little Song Jin.

I don't know how long I have been kneeling, sweating all over my body.The bones of the body are stubbornly straight, not saying a word, not moving.

It was only very occasionally that she could see a bit of pain passing quickly in the depths of her blue pupils, and it quickly disappeared.

Qiu Zhishu walked with his head down, but kept his eyes fixed on that side, frowning uncomfortably.

Even if it wasn't for Song Jin, she would not be used to seeing any perverted parent abusing their children like this.

But this happened in ancient times, and the head of the family iron-bloodedly educated the future successors, so naturally she, a little musician, couldn't talk about it.

No one dared to plead for the child, because the previous boy who pleaded for Song Jin had just been carried down sideways.

Qiu Zhishu couldn't bear to look at it, and after sitting down, he lowered his eyes and stared intently at Luo Shenqin in front of him.

How big is an adult, he drinks and enjoys himself here, and the child suffers there.

Is this a human being?

No wonder the system task called kill him!

However, he is Song Jin's biological father after all.

Qiu Zhishu thought that he couldn't do it, so he could only give up the task, so he might as well take advantage of this time to spend more time with Song Jin.

While plucking the strings, and listening to the drunken middle-aged man talking with the butler at the stone table, she realized that the child did not commit a serious crime. She was just curious about seeing other children catching ants under the tree in the private school, so she remembered it. down.When I got home, I dug the hole quietly, playing with mud with one hand, and I couldn't hide it.

When the head of the family arrived, her fingers as white as jade were covered with dirty mud.Like Nuwa's most proud face, it was also stained with stains.