That's why he hates it!
He simply could not accept that his master's child had the blood of his enemy.
Why not?
Mao Zixiao spoke up: "Why not?"
"It's not that women can't be emperors, but that there have never been any women who have been emperors throughout history."
"Where there's a will, there's a way. Why can't we be the first?"
Upon hearing this, Guan Zhixin froze, staring intently at Mao Zixiao.
Mao Zixiao felt a chill run down his spine under his gaze, thinking he had said something wrong, and immediately knelt down to beg for forgiveness:
"Master, I was just talking nonsense, please don't mind me, I..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Guan Zhixin suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter.
"Great! Great!"
"That's a really good idea."
"I was narrow-minded before."
Instead, they were assimilated by the ignorance of the world!
As he spoke, he turned his wheelchair and slowly walked up to Mao Zixiao, gently patting his shoulder, a satisfied expression appearing on his face for the first time.
"It's all thanks to you for reminding me."
"When I first saw you, I felt that you would be my lucky star, and now it seems that I was right."
Mao Zixiao knelt on the ground, moved to tears, and vowed to help Guan Zhixin fulfill this wish in the future.
******
Shen Hechuan was lying in the carriage, his face pale and bloodless. After being unconscious for a day and a night, he finally slowly opened his eyes.
He looked around and noticed the carriage was jolting. He was about to call for help when he realized it was bumping along.
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