Xin Guoguo leaned on the bed, looked at the small ball in her arms, and sighed in her heart:
"Humans are truly the creatures best at internal strife. Given this little fellow's intelligence, if he could survive, he would definitely lead Daliang into prosperity in the future. What a pity..."
Because of this internal struggle, Daliang had several emperors after this little guy died.
These emperors all came from clans, but without exception they were young, the oldest being only eight years old.
After these little emperors died, all the descendants of the clan were killed by the Empress Dowager.
By this time, the Empress Dowager had reached old age and passed away.
Unfortunately, due to frequent political changes, the people of Daliang lived in dire straits.
Within two years, war broke out on the border.
Soon, the war broke out in various places in Daliang.
The world, which had finally been stable for less than a hundred years, fell into chaos again.
The little fur ball couldn't help but complain:
[That's right! They always think they're some kind of highly intelligent being, but they're even worse than ordinary animals! But the Dao favors humans, so we have to get involved in their affairs and maintain their peace!]
Xin Guoguo: ...
"There's no need to be so cynical. All species can't be lumped together. Animals, like humans, have both good and bad sides, and there's no standard for what's good and what's bad. All we have to do is maintain the stable rotation of our little world and do our best to protect all living things across the entire plane."
The little furry ball scratched his head, still not understanding his host's attitude.
You might say she is cold, but she will expend her spiritual energy on Xin Ziang and the others.
You could say she's enthusiastic, but she can also watch others die coldly.
That's strange.
Little Maotuanzi had no idea that in the eyes of the ancient mythical beasts, all beings were equal.
This sentient being includes not only humans, but also all living things in the world.
She treats everything with equal disregard.
But she also has emotions and her own preferences, for example, cubs!
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In the blink of an eye, it's January again.
Xin Guoguo was strictly ordered to stay in confinement for a month before she was finally released on this day.
The birth of the newborn made everyone inside and outside the palace feel relieved.
The emperor's health has been getting worse these days.
Therefore, this full moon banquet was taken very seriously by everyone, both inside and outside the palace.
Of course, some people are happy, but some people have other thoughts.
Since ancient times, power has always easily blinded people.
What's more, that position possesses the supreme power to do whatever one wants, to decide life and death!
Xin Guoguo walked up to the platform step by step, holding the little ball who had grown up and no longer looked like the wrinkled old man a month ago.
Along the way, she received many envious, jealous, vicious and calculating looks.
But she didn't care and just ignored it.
Ever since the news of her "pregnancy" spread, she had witnessed countless plots, both overt and covert.
Because of these plots, countless people died and much blood was shed in the palace.
Today, those people's calculations will naturally not stop.
After all, as long as Xiao Se has no descendants, the next emperor will have to be chosen from the royal family.
Xin Guoguo sat down in the high seat and glanced around: "Stand up!"
The Grand Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother just came for a formality and left on the grounds of feeling unwell.
The person with the highest status present now is Queen Xin Guoguo.
But Xin Guoguo was teasing the little girl in her arms and didn't care about the whispers below.
She was just a ten-year-old girl and no one would take her seriously.
Including her mother, Princess Changle!
At this moment, two heavily made-up men were sitting next to her.
Both of them leaned against her softly, speaking in gentle voices, "Princess, the Queen is your daughter. How long has it been since you last saw her? Don't you miss her?"
think?
How is that possible?
This daughter lost her husband just a few days after she was born, and Princess Changle didn't like her at all.
She still has some feelings for her husband.
Therefore, after her husband passed away, she found many men who looked like him to live in her house.
Everyone says she is infatuated, but Xin Guoguo just wants to laugh.
It's just a guise of infatuation to satisfy one's own desires!
If the original owner's father knew about this, he would probably be disgusted to death!
Princess Changle didn't take her little Jiaojiao's words seriously.
But Jiaojiao on the other side also said: "Your Majesty has only this one prince now. I think the Queen will definitely be honored by her son in the future."
The four words "a mother's status depends on her son" instantly entered Princess Changle's already small mind.
yes!
The emperor is now very ill and will surely not live for many days.
He has only this one child, and this child will definitely ascend the throne in the future.
By then, her daughter will be the Queen Mother and will be able to rule the country from behind the scenes!
Her daughter is still young, and she definitely needs her mother's help...
Princess Changle became more and more excited the more she thought about it.
It was as if he had already anticipated the future in which he would become an invisible emperor, collecting handsome men from all over the world and controlling all power.
She couldn't help but smile excitedly.
Even the disgust in his eyes faded a bit, and he stood up with his wine glass.
"That's right. I haven't seen my daughter for a long time. This is a good opportunity to meet her to comfort my longing for her."
As she spoke, she raised her foot and walked towards Xin Guoguo, not noticing that her two little sweethearts were looking at each other with coldness in their eyes.
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