"Gui Gui, is there really no other way?"

[Host, showing you a live stream is already quite generous.]

"But it's from Lu Xiaoyao's live stream perspective..."

Mingmei hesitated, her words carrying a hidden meaning that Guigui knew quite a bit about.

The thought that Lu Xiaoyao had turned a perfectly good palace intrigue and power struggle survival game into a ridiculous sitcom titled #MyYearsAsAnEunuch# made her less inclined to watch.

"But the other players weren't streaming." Gui Gui refused without hesitation.

"So you're just going to eat and sleep all day, and then dance with Mu Chen at night?"

Gui Gui: [You can choose not to eat during the day and not to jump at night.]

Mingmei: ...

What else can she do?

"If it were you, could you resist?" Mingmei pointed to a table of steaming breakfast that had been silently delivered that morning, complete with shrimp dumplings, siu mai, char siu buns, sweet and savory porridge, and more. "How could I not eat this? There'll be another table for lunch, afternoon tea and fruit, and dinner..."

Gui Gui: [...]

Ha, it's not jealous, not even a little bit!

Seeing that Gui Gui didn't answer, Mingmei sat down at the table and began to enjoy the food. While eating, she gently bit the tip of her chopsticks and tentatively asked, "Can't I really watch other players' perspectives? I don't want to watch, but you can watch, or you can broadcast it to me."

Gui Gui: [...]

Its host's demands are getting more and more outrageous!

Is it a broadcaster?

"Oh my gosh~~~"

Seeing that Gui Gui wouldn't budge no matter what, Ming Mei dragged out the last syllable and said, "After the game is over, I'll send you to Mastermind's place for further training?"

Which player's livestream would you like to watch?

Bright and beautiful: ?

"Fine, I've already set it up for you. You can switch between the options yourself."

Before Gui Gui could say anything more, her face changed so quickly that the live stream screens of different players in the game appeared in front of her, allowing her to switch between them at will.

Good heavens!

Mingmei carefully observed each live stream. There were five players whose live streams were almost identical. Mingmei took another look.

Oh, everyone's attending court!

Speaking of attending court, Zhen Hu looked at Yuan Fang, who stood upright in front of him, and then glanced sideways at Zhen Po behind him, whose body was swaying noticeably from sleepiness, creating a stark contrast.

Did his brother go back to steal last night?

Zhen Hu was puzzled.

Julian, standing in front of Zhen Po, naturally noticed that the other party was actually dozing off during court. Wasn't this just like sleeping in front of your teacher when you were in school or slacking off in front of your boss at work?

Julian even seemed to sense someone looking down at them from directly above.

Although it was fleeting, Julian felt a pang of unease from being seen, and he was convinced that Zhen Po had definitely been discovered!

Who else is there besides the emperor, directly in front of us and above us?

Just as Julian thought, Mu Chen saw it but didn't say anything. Instead, he was multitasking, listening to the other court officials' reports while watching Zhen Po "pecking at rice like a chicken."

Then there was Zhen Hu, who was standing in front of him, trying to block his view and cover for his younger brother.

Then, he glanced at Julian, who was also subtly moving his feet behind Zhen Po, as if he didn't want to be 800 meters away from Zhen Po for fear of being implicated.

Then there's Yuan Fang, standing at the very front, so meticulous and polite that he could almost rival any of the other NPCs in the game. Everyone's efforts to "perform" pleased him.

Therefore, from Yuan Fang's perspective, Mingmei saw Mu Chen's lips curl slightly, and as Mingmei whispered, "He's going to cause trouble again," Mu Chen really did cause trouble again. (www.cascoo.net)

He asked the four players about what happened yesterday once again.

After yesterday's punishment of kneeling and reprimands, and the information they absorbed on their own, starting with Yuan Fang, the four of them seemed to have toned down their behavior considerably in terms of their reports and arrangements.

Like Julian, Zhen Hu knew that the most important thing at hand was disaster relief, and there were no problems with the selection of officials to go ahead and provide disaster relief.

However, Mu Chen understood that disaster relief work was no easy task; the reconstruction and governance of the affected areas after the disaster were far more important.

The area affected by this disaster has been a prosperous place since ancient times. This unexpected flood had already led to the downfall of a number of local officials, and the area is now in need of manpower for reconstruction and restoration.

Therefore, they all unanimously chose to divide the problem into two parts and first extract the most important aspects to answer properly—disaster relief and the arrangements for the relief of people in the disaster-stricken areas.

They weren't worried about officials who did a good job with disaster relief being left behind, because one or two of the officials who suggested going along were always their own people.

What surprised Mu Chen the most was Zhen Po, who was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open. Not only were some of the suggestions in his memorial pertinent, but surprisingly, none of his subordinates' influence was on the list of officials to be sent.

Therefore, Mu Chen also brought out Zhen Po's memorial and made him repeat it in front of so many people.

Mingmei looked at Zhen Po, who was dazed and trembling after being suddenly woken up, and burst out laughing. She almost choked on the shrimp dumpling she had just stuffed into her mouth.

“Mu Chen did it on purpose~” Mingmei smiled and put down her chopsticks. “Zhen Po’s secret sleeping posture was probably discovered a long time ago.”

While Mingmei was teasing her, Zhen Po came to her senses and noticed that everyone was staring at her. When she looked up again, Zhen Po almost collapsed to her knees in laughter.

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