After the child's mind was read, the tyrant caught the male queen with a black face

System: [Aruan, damn! The 100,000 times have been deducted. Were you attacked just now? ]

Yuanruan: [Ah? No. I didn’t recite the rebound silently.]

System: [This shouldn't be the case. Could it be that there is an assassination attempt against you? ]

The emperor calmly held Yuanruan against his chest.

The prince looked around warily.

Yuanruan: [Don't be afraid, check if the lucky bag is working. Maybe General Lin was injured by something.]

System: [Let me see... It's true. Young General Lin was injured by the sharp chopsticks? It probably didn't hurt so he didn't notice. Then the sharp chopsticks kept poking him. If they couldn't hurt him, they would lose your shield data. It's amazing.]

Lin Xiaojiang: ...

He calmly stopped pressing the chopsticks and pretended that he was not aware of it.

System: [Aruan, did you help him silently recite the rebound? ]

Yuanruan: [Hehe, no. I wanted to give it to someone else, and I can't say "rebound" every day. Tong'er, you also said that supernatural powers are all conceptual and even the rules of national destiny and personal thoughts. In the final analysis, it is still the power of national destiny. So I used my finger to dip the ink and wrote the two words "rebound" and put them in the lucky bag to send it over. I didn't expect it to work. ]

The system has already started the electronic fireworks: [Aruan is awesome, I bow to you, I bow to you! ]

Yuanruan's chubby face showed a proud look: [That's right. If I send out this wave of blessings, tens of thousands of soldiers will go out to fight and all of them will rebound. God, they will worship me to death! ]

The emperor and his entourage were also stunned by the news.

Especially for the Ministry of War, it’s like having an extra life!

The Minister of War was the first to grab the sleeves of the Minister of Works and the Minister of Rites, and said in a low voice: "Great joy, great joy! Bring as many lucky bags as you can for the sacrifice! Old models are fine, they can be used after a little refurbishment. Do you need any help? I'll give them all."

The Minister of Works and the Minister of Rites pulled each other's hands away in disgust and nodded.

System: [But Ah Ruan, I suddenly thought of two questions. ]

Yuanruan: [What?]

System: [You are only a little over a year old, and your hair isn't very thick. Can Ah Ruan pull out tens of thousands of hairs? ]

Yuanruan's smile froze on his face.

The rest:…

Yuan Ruan regained his spirits: [It's okay. Your hair can be cut into sections. If that doesn't work, you can just be a bald imperial master for a few months. It just so happens that you didn't have your hair cut when you were a child, so you can take it all away this time.]

System: [Then my body and hair are given by my parents. Would you agree with this, brother...]

Yuan Ruan said calmly: [Tong'er, those miracles I performed before were not for nothing. If the Imperial Master wants to perform a ritual, who in Daxia dares to stop him?]

System: [Hahaha, there is another question. This 'rebound' is effective, but... is it possible that it will only work if you write it? ]

Yuanruan's smile disappeared again.

The others gasped: Ah, what if only the one written by the young national teacher is effective.

Twenty thousand copies. How can the young imperial teacher finish writing them?

The emperor seemed to be thinking about something and shook his head gently at the prince.

The prince was stunned. He didn't expect that his father would choose to give up so decisively. But when he thought about Yuan Ruan's contribution and status, he didn't find it strange.

System: [Don't panic, Ah Ruan. I'll ask the main system for you to see if there's a better way to have the best of both worlds. Otherwise, you'll be too tired. We won't do something so tiring.]

Yuanruan: [Yeah. Thank you for your hard work, Tonger.]

Not long after, under everyone's silent expectation, the system came back happily.

System: [Aruan, I didn't expect the main system to praise you so much just now... It's great. ]

Omit the hundreds of words of praise for the system.

System: [Aruan, the main system said that the word "rebound" is a trigger point for other people to use. You can write it, or someone who is related to you by blood within three generations can write the word "rebound", and then you can touch it and make a wish.]

Yuan Ruan slowly breathed a sigh of relief: [That’s not bad. ]

The Emperor and the Crown Prince: ...

They began to silently calculate how many people, including the two of them, could help share the 20,000 "bounces".

Yuanruan suddenly became a little worried: [But Tong'er, your reminder reminded me of something. If the lucky bag containing my hair was taken away by soldiers from other countries, wouldn't that be like hitting yourself?! ]

The Minister of War stood up suddenly.

He wanted to swear to the heavens: Little Imperial Master, don't worry! He would order that as long as the lucky bag is there, the head is there, and without the lucky bag, all military merits will not be counted!

However, the next second, he noticed the cold gazes of the emperor and the prince. The high enthusiasm of the Minister of War seemed to be poured with cold water, and he calmed down again.

Yuan Ruan looked over curiously and saw the Minister of War sitting down again in a dejected manner.

System: [Aruan, don't look at him. It's normal for a man of his age to want to get up because he has hemorrhoids.]

Court, about the same age, ministers: …

Yuanruan: […That makes sense. Tonger, continue talking about my concerns.]

System: [You don't have to worry about this! You are the country of Xia. If you give it to your countrymen, it will be called Fuze. Within the scope of the magical power rules, foreign soldiers will only pick it up as a hair. It is completely useless.]

Yuanruan was completely relieved: [Okay, now the only problem is to get the sachet. Go, find my brother!]

System: [Go! ]

……

With a plan in mind, Yuanruan began to happily watch singing and dancing again, and from time to time he would communicate with the system about which girl danced the best.

The Minister of Revenue lowered his head and counted on an abacus. From the fact that the corners of his lips were not lowered, one could infer that this would save a lot of money.

The Minister of War was so restless that he wanted to grab the Minister of Works to go out and make lucky bags together.

Even the emperor was curious about the specific effects of the lucky bag. If the prince hadn't stopped him, the emperor would have snatched Lin Xiaojiang's lucky bag and cut his finger.

The celebration ceremony ended amid mixed emotions among the crowd.

The emperor stood up and talked to General Lin for a few more words, rewarded him with some gold and silver, and agreed to General Lin's proposal to promote the military merits of the slave soldiers. However, he emphasized that for the time being, only the slave soldiers under his command could accumulate military merits.

General Lin bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After the emperor left, the Minister of War first approached General Lin and asked, "Will you come to the sacrificial ceremony before the expedition in seven days?"

Lin Xiaojiang said: "How dare I disobey your orders."

"Oh, now you dare to disobey my order." The Minister of War rolled his eyes, then laughed and said, "If you want to get benefits for your soldiers, just say so. Come on, take your men and follow me to the Ministry of Works."

General Lin said with difficulty, "Sir, I have been chasing the remnants of the Xiongnu army all the way..."

"What kind of trouble can those few Xiongnu remnants cause after entering Daxia?" The Minister of War waved his hand. Seeing that General Lin was about to say something, he glared at him and said, "I'm telling you, whoever makes this lucky bag gets to use it."

Upon hearing this, General Lin immediately clenched his fists and expressed his positive attitude, saying that every cavalryman under his command had a hobby of handicrafts.

The Minister of War rolled his eyes.