Huo Qitian is ten years old, and her mother has already started letting her help review official documents.

Huo Qitian didn't understand, but he respected.

"Mom, I don't want to review any memorials today. Can you let me go out and play?"

"That won't do. If you don't approve it, who will?"

Since his daughter started reviewing memorials, Huo Xiaolong has been riding high. He only lets her review four or five a day, and leaves the rest to her. He's really lucky to have such a daughter.

Long'er, prioritizing her own happiness, refused outright.

"Are you the emperor or am I the emperor? Why do you act like you're the emperor for me?"

"...?"

Lan Tingche, Huo Xiaolong, Xiangxiang, and Dani'er turned around together.

The way she talks is exactly the same as when she was a child and didn't study or do her homework properly. Where did the child learn this kind of talk?

"I can't let your happiness be built on my suffering."

"You're my mother, you have to give in to me!"

"Why should I!"

Lan Tingche's head was buzzing as he watched the scene unfold, and he started fighting with the mother and daughter again.

"You! Do you believe I'll go tell the master!"

Previously, Li Jian had allowed Huo Qitian to rest for eight days each month.

But this child was ambitious and praised himself for reviewing memorials.

"Tsk, you child... I was just kidding. Go play today, I'm not going to scold you."

Huo Xiaolong's lips were pouting so high they were practically pointing to the sky as he looked at Lan Tingche with teary eyes.

The lord put down the kite, resignedly grasped Huo Xiaolong's hand, and said earnestly:

"Long'er, relatives of the empress must not interfere in politics."

"That's because those emperors were incompetent. My brother Che can interfere in politics at will and approve memorials however he wants."

“Yeah, he can’t even handle his own wife, what a useless guy,” Da Ni’er chimed in from the side.

Lan Tingche looked at his two mothers-in-law, who had grown up with him and Long'er, and laughed in exasperation.

"You two are really something."

"Absolutely."

"Little sister, are you going to give Prime Minister Chen a follow-up check-up later?"

"yes."

"Then I'll take you there."

Seeing that Lan Tingche was about to ruin her life, Da Ni'er made an excuse and ran away.

The palace was still the same palace of the Great Yan Dynasty, the scenery was still the same scenery, and the people around me were still the same people.

Lou Qingming stood on the astrological platform, watching the girls laughing and playing in the palace.

Yin and Yang will gradually reach a balance, and the days to come will get better and better.

My master said that he was born with a talent for fortune telling, so he deserved to suffer from five deficiencies and three lacks.

But it seems he didn't...

He has a large number of grandchildren, all of whom are extremely filial, and they even gave him a great-grandchild.

What's bothering you?

It was the golden light of the sky reflected in the pond, and the beautiful girls with their fair yet strong arms laughing and talking with others.

"Huanlv, has Yuwen Sinian written to you recently? Show it to us quickly."

"What are you looking at? You want to see everything!"

The only problem is that their tone of voice is a bit harsh, which doesn't match their faces.

Wenye pouted and said:

"You've become stingy."

"Don't talk about me, talk about you. How are things going with that guy?"

"Oh my god, don't even mention it. I'm so unlucky. I was thinking of sponsoring a scholar like our girl did, since I told him I was a maid from the grassland king's mansion. But he passed the exam and then ignored me completely. He even sent the money back to me and said he wanted to cut ties with me."

"Then what?"

"Then I went to complain to the girl he's currently engaged to. She was scratched so badly that her face was covered in blood!"

Hahahaha.

The young maids were laughing happily together.

Siman, who was already a teenager, came running over again, whining and grumbling.

“Aunt Yousheng, my mother is going to hit me again, she is going to hit me again. My father is not home, you have to help me.”

Seeing that her daughter was wielding two swords, You Sheng realized this was a serious matter. She shielded Si Man behind her and comforted her:

"What's the big deal? Why did the young lady have to use a knife?"

"Ask her!"

Years have passed, but those girls are still girls, like sisters and family, but not like mistress and servant. They have never changed.

"I...I just...um...played with saltpeter for a while."

"Say it again!"

Manto was visibly furious. Yousheng gave Siman a look, signaling her to admit her mistake.

"I just played with gunpowder with Liu Buhui for a while, so what!"

"Is this your reason for bombing Bu Hui so badly that her whole body is blackened?"

"He said he was good at light-footed skills to start a fire, and that's true, Uncle Miao's light-footed skills are the best! What's wrong with his son? Anyway, Liu Buhui is the best in my heart!"

The chubby boy rushed out to rescue Qingmei after changing his clothes, and overheard this conversation along the way.

Make him happy.

Over the years, Liu Buhui has remained chubby, but he doesn't think he looks bad at all.

The ideal type is that of Aunt Er Ya and Uncle Er Hei; both he and Si Man like that kind of figure.

But Siman can eat whatever she wants and never gain weight, I'm so jealous.

"Yeah, Aunt Mando, I think I'm pretty good too. Stop talking about her, just make me something nice tonight and that'll be the end of it."

Mando looked at the chubby, carefree Liu Buhui and felt a headache coming on. She rarely lost her temper with other people's children, but today she really couldn't stand it.

"I'm speechless! If you keep spoiling her like this, she'll just become your downfall, and keep causing you endless trouble!"

"OK!"

Liu Buhui's words made even the aunts present unable to bear watching, wondering who the child took after, being so simple-minded.

However, since everyone has been together for so long, it's possible that they'll all become a little more accommodating.

"Sister Siman, I can play with you all today. Aunt Mando, you're here too."

Huo Qitian looked so handsome! Mando's anger subsided somewhat upon seeing the miniature version of Huo Xiaolong. The woman said to the child:

"Don't follow your sister Siman's nonsense, understand?"

Don't worry, Auntie!

The Sun siblings got into another argument. Neither of them is married because of their notorious reputations.

During the previous battle against the Tatars, someone was said to have died on the spot.

But these are all rumors. The man was clearly frightened to death by Da Nier, who came in carrying his severed limbs.

Jiang Tianxin acted as Long'er's shadow every day. Sometimes she knew what she was doing—dirty things that couldn't be brought to light.

But she didn't care. As long as Huo Xiaolong was alive, she would be Huo Xiaolong's lackey, his most favored dog.

You have to consider the owner before you beat a dog; the dogs in the hands of those at the top of power are always frightening.

Lan Tingche finally approved the memorial at Long'er's request. Being the emperor was indeed tiring. By the time he finished approving the memorial, it was already dark. His beloved was also dealing with important matters, just like him.

Great, I'm very happy.

The man thought to himself.

Huo Xiaolong looked into Lan Tingche's eyes and couldn't help but smile. The two of them didn't speak and continued with what they were doing.

Huo Xiaolong, do you still remember your past life?

You have none of the following: family, love, and friendship. You are all alone, like the most inconspicuous dust in the crowd.

But now, you have everything. You are not dust; you are their sun, the aspiration in their hearts.

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