All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Hou Junji was fined twenty military sticks for the crime of "great disrespect to the emperor".

This is because foreign envoys have recently entered the capital, the capital's defense has been strengthened, and people are needed, so the sentence was given leniently.

Hou Junji was a little happy. Twenty military sticks were like a tickle to him and were not worth mentioning.

As expected, in His Majesty's heart, he still trusts and respects him.

But I didn't expect that His Majesty would send General Yuan to supervise the execution.

Before the execution, Zhang Ananda took Hou Junji aside and conveyed the emperor's oral instructions.

Hou Junji was anxious to make amends and nodded repeatedly.

Then the execution began.

Yuan Yuan hid behind Zhang Ananda, sticking out half of his head, his face full of nervousness.

When a stick is hit over there, the kid will tremble.

Zhang Ananda touched her little head and said gently, "Princess, do you see clearly? His Majesty said that this is the fate of rebellion."

Hou Junji wailed in cooperation.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

"I will never dare to do that again!!!"

Yuan Yuan covered his chubby face in fear.

What the Emperor Taishang Aweng said is correct, throughout history, if you want to achieve great things, you must first be beaten!!!

But after beating Hou Aweng today, I can’t beat Yuanyuan anymore!!!

After the execution, General Yuan was carried back to Liangyi Palace with a pale face.

Seeing that she looked shocked, Li Shimin stroked his beard and expressed his satisfaction.

He asked Zhang Ananda to prepare food for her and let her play by herself.

After the Emperor finished dealing with government affairs, he saw that the little boy was still in a daze, and the good uncle became a little worried.

Could it be that he was really scared by the execution?

Didn’t it say that there was no blood at all? After beating Hou Junji, he was able to do a few somersaults on the spot?

The good uncle felt a little soft-hearted and wondered if he was too strict.

What can a child know? He just thinks it's fun.

He walked over to Yuan Yuan, squatted down, touched her little head, and sighed deeply:

"You little boy, do you really want to rebel and become emperor?"

Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up as she was thinking about whether to go to Lizheng Hall to eat mung bean cakes with the Queen's aunt, or go to Shangshi Bureau to eat glutinous rice balls with Li Fengyu's grandmother.

She nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I can be the emperor!"

"Uncle Erlang, Brother Ying Zheng, and Uncle Emperor Liu are no match for me!!!"

Li Shimin's mouth twitched: "This Emperor Liu... is Emperor Wu of Han Liu Che?"

Yuan Yuan stroked his nonexistent beard and said mysteriously, "Well, Uncle Emperor Liu is also a good friend of mine!"

The good uncle didn’t think much about it. After all, the little kid was good friends with flowers and plants.

He was even a little happy. In the children's hearts, he was an emperor as outstanding as the Qin Shi Huang and Han Wudi.

Li Shimin pinched the kid's chubby cheeks and said proudly, "Okay, I'll let you be the emperor for a day."

A quarter of an hour later, Yuan Yuan, wearing an imperial crown and a yellow jacket, sat on the throne and read memorials.

The memorial was filled with small characters, zhihuzheya, yezhehuzhi.

After a while, the young Emperor Yuan felt his eyelids a little heavy.

Li Shimin, who had changed into casual clothes, was drinking tea leisurely, unmoved.

Yuan Yuan shook her head, glanced secretly at Li Shimin, then looked at the pile of memorials that was taller than her, and pursed her lips in worry.

Then he encouraged himself in his heart and continued to read the memorial with his eyes wide open.

After a while, both of the child's eyes turned into mosquito coils.

Li Shimin smiled complacently, got up pretending to be tired, and went to the side hall.

When he came back, there was no trace of the child.

On the memorial spread out on the imperial desk, a large turtle was drawn with a red brush.

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In the Xianchi Palace, the emperor was listening to music. Suddenly, the little kid who was playing the rebellion game outside came back crying.

He quickly took the little kid into his arms, waved his hand, and everyone retreated immediately.

"what happened?"

Yuan Yuan hugged the emperor and said in great sorrow:

"Emperor Taishang, I will never rebel again!"

"I can't be a good emperor!"

The emperor felt amused in his heart, but couldn't really laugh.

I can only ask with concern: "Why is that? Did Erlang teach you a lesson?"

Yuan Yuan raised her head, wiped her eyes, and said sadly: "Uncle Erlang has abdicated the throne to me! But reading memorials is really hard..."

"I'm still a little baby, I can't bear the hardship of reading memorials..."

Li Yuan: "..."

He never imagined that the boy's rebellion would be hindered by the memorial.

He had been the emperor for many years, so he naturally knew those pedantic civil servants. They would talk a lot of nonsense before getting down to business in their memorials, which was indeed difficult for a child to understand.

The stupid son is also a jerk, always bullying children.

And this little rascal, he obviously has a smart brain, but he just doesn't like to study at all.

The emperor couldn't help but poke her little head and said, "You are such a loser. You always take leave and skip classes. Now, the throne that was within your grasp has been handed over to someone else."

Seeing the kid pouting in displeasure, he coaxed him in a low voice, "Forget it, let Erlang do the embarrassing work, and you just follow behind and enjoy the good life."

"Aung asked the troupe to come over. Go wash up and we'll watch the show together later."

Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up: "Then I want popcorn! And bubble tea!!!"

The emperor smiled and called the servant over: "Take the princess to change her clothes and put on the new red jacket."

When Yuan Qing came to Xianchi Palace on orders, he saw the little kid wearing a red jacket and a tiger-head hat on his head. He was very cute.

She held a large bamboo tube of milk tea in her arms and took a few sips from time to time.

On the stage, two martial artists were fighting each other, singing an opera in a melodious voice.

When the villain in black robes appeared, Yuan Yuan stood up excitedly, put her two small hands together, and pushed them from the side to the front:

"Turtle. School. Qi. Gong --!!!"

The three people on the stage paused and fell backwards at the same time.

The little kid jumped for joy, and the emperor beside him also laughed.

The milk tea bucket fell to one side and the milk tea flowed out. Baby Pig went over to lick it to make sure not to waste any.

Sanhuang on the other side took advantage of no one's attention and buried his head in the popcorn plate and started showing off wildly.

Yuan Qing: “…” What an enviable childhood.

When it was time to get off duty, Yuan Qing carried large and small bags of food and left the palace with his younger sister, three nephews, and little niece.

Halfway through the journey, the little kid, who had been making a lot of noise all day, finally got tired and leaned in Yuan Qing's arms and fell asleep like a little piglet.

Yuan·Tool Man·Qing touched her nose and finally understood why the emperor suddenly ordered her to go to Xianchi Palace to pick up her little sister. It turned out that he calculated that the little troublemaker was tired from playing and would sleep on the way.

At this time, subsystem 001 was almost bored to death.

It will take at least several years to digest the scientific research results they have invested in the mission space and time.

During this period, it is impossible to earn large amounts of energy points.

I still have to go to another time and space to do something...