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

Yuan Ruan burped, tugged at the emperor's arm, and said, "Father, go to the Imperial Master's mansion."

The emperor said, "Hmm? Good."

The emperor, the crown prince and Yuan Ruan walked into the Imperial Master's Mansion together.

Yuanruan pulled the emperor to a Bagua diagram in a side hall, where statues of the Three Pure Ones and some props for performing rituals were placed.

Yuan Ruan solemnly offered incense, then pinched his fingers towards the northwest, and said to the emperor: "Brother, when you go to war and offer sacrifices, you need my hair for a ritual."

Suddenly he made a heart shape with his hands facing upwards.

Soon, crackling sounds of thunder were heard from the northwest.

The palace maids and eunuchs who were sweeping nearby were startled and then knelt down devoutly.

The emperor cooperated and asked seriously, "What did the Imperial Master come up with?"

Yuanruan pinched his fingers seriously: "Going to war is difficult, but bring a lucky bag and you will win."

System: [Wow. Ah Ruan, when did you learn the Taoist method? ]

Yuanruan: [No. But my brother and nephew don’t know how to do it either, so it’s okay. They can’t understand it.]

The emperor and the prince who had studied the culture of gods and Buddhas and had seen countless Taoist priests and national masters pinch their fingers seriously: …

To be honest, the second before Yuanruan personally admitted to having an affair, they still believed that Yuanruan's hand seals, which were almost knotted into a knot, were the orthodox Taoist style.

The emperor was angry but also amused by Meng. He pinched Yuanruan's chubby face and said lovingly, "Okay. I will listen to the Imperial Master on major matters. How do you want to prepare the lucky bag? I have approved it."

Yuan Ruan was stunned.

System: [You listen to Ah Ruan on all important matters?! I don’t believe it, unless you give the throne to Ah Ruan and let me see your strength.]

Yuan Ruan's mouth twitched: [Pfft, Tong'er, it's a good thing that my brothers can't hear your voice.]

emperor:……

Prince:......

Yuanruan pulled the emperor: "Father, brother, let's make a lucky bag together! Write on it!" He stretched out his finger, "Write two, ten thousand, bounce back!"

The Emperor and the Crown Prince: ...

Okay, okay, I'm ready.

Aruan has already given so much, it is only right for them to work a little harder.

……

A few days later.

The spies from various countries who were caught again and again did not dare to contact the top leaders of Daxia at will. They hid in teahouses and restaurants, trying to obtain some intelligence.

They actually learned a piece of news: in a few days, Daxia would hold a sacrificial ceremony for the army to go to war.

Because of this matter, the Emperor of Daxia did not attend court for several days.

The spies from various countries became excited.

The workaholic emperor of Daxia actually didn’t attend court?

What do you mean it was for the sacrificial ceremony? Is that possible?! The Emperor of Daxia never took a holiday during the New Year ceremony.

However, since they could not find out any specific details, spies from various countries could only make wild assumptions about the matter.

The Chen State spies immediately sent a message back: the Great Xia Emperor was not attending court, and might be preparing to lead an expedition against the Xiongnu in person, so the main force should stop focusing on the encirclement and suppression of General Li, and instead send some men out to try to capture the Great Xia Emperor alive.

The Shu spy also sent a message home: The Great Xia Emperor did not attend the court. Could he be ill in bed? Or was he trapped in love?

The Chu State's spies also sent a piece of information to the Chu State: The Emperor of Daxia has not been attending court recently. It is possible that the incident of King Huainan has not been handled. You can try to contact King Huainan in the northern part of Daxia.

……

These spies could never have imagined that the reason why the Emperor of Daxia did not attend court was that he was really tired.

Qianqing Palace

The emperor, Qi Yue, the third prince, the fourth prince, and even the sixth prince who couldn't even hold a brush, also held the brush and began to write the word "rebound" in a sweat.

When they filled up another basket, the chief eunuch came in on tiptoe and gently carried out the basket of cloth rolls filled with "rebound". Soon, the chief eunuch came in again with an empty basket.

The queen yawned and fanned the third prince.

After the eunuch left, the queen rubbed the third prince's wrist and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, how many are left?"

The fourth prince and other children looked over expectantly.

The emperor said calmly, "Not much."

The Queen pressed the issue, "Your Majesty, you said these two words two days ago. I know this is a big deal, and I only ask Your Majesty to give me a definite answer."

Seeing that the queen was very persistent, the emperor pinched his brows and said, "There should be about a hundred more baskets."

Many little princes and princesses were about to cry, and someone just wanted to say that he would not write anymore.

Qi Yue looked over with a calm look.

The little prince instantly became quiet as a chicken.

Qi Yue retracted his gaze and started writing again, while slowly saying: "Compared to the efforts of Ninth Sister, I am nothing."

The emperor also said: "Every extra page you write can save the life of one more soldier. This is accumulating merit."

The blood relatives with lifeless eyes picked up their pens again and continued to write furiously.

……

It's not just the Qianqing Palace that is like this, the scenes in the Golden Throne Hall are even more jaw-dropping.

The court officials of the sixth rank and above came to court on time, but did not attend.

Because what they brought were not memorials or documents, but handmade tools used to make lucky bags.

The stalls inside the temple are filled with tools for making lucky bags.

The court officials all had gauze bandages wrapped around their hands, their faces expressionless, but they were skillfully making lucky bags.

After tearing the lucky bag apart once again, the Minister of War could not help but let out a long sigh and whispered to the Minister of Works, "Is the shortage of craftsmen so severe?! Do we have to make it ourselves?"

The Minister of Works sewed skillfully without even looking at him: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince, and the princes are all busy writing, and you still want to hide away?"

"No. But there's no need to set a minimum number of completions. I still need 300." The Minister of War looked at the ten bandaged fingers speechlessly, "A real man should kill the enemy with his own hands, not hold an embroidery needle..."

"Bah! Look at General Wu. He's already double the guaranteed minimum." The Minister of Works bit off the tangled thread and answered while replacing the cloth with new one.

The assistant minister of the Ministry of War saw General Wu Yi embroider a cat's paw on the lucky bag in a few seconds, and his mouth twitched: "He, he is different."

"You can go." The Minister of War glanced at him and said calmly, "But you have to remember that if the number does not reach the minimum, your army will not get a lucky bag. As for how many more than the minimum, you will give them to yourselves."

Assistant Minister of the Ministry of War: !!!

Why didn’t you tell me such an important thing earlier?

He quickly picked up the needle and worked hard.

……

Two days later, it was the early morning of the Daxia army's military parade.

The emperor and his entourage put down their manual work, washed up together, took a nap, and then changed their clothes in a spirited manner.

The prince looked at Yuanruan who was wearing a scarf on her head and hugged her with some heartache: "Aruan, you have worked hard."

Yuan Ruan also reached out and hugged the prince: "It's not hard, it's bitter. Brother, it's hard."

System: [The prince is indeed very hard-working. He has been writing day and night these past few days. He has written at least 7,000 to 8,000 of the 20,000 copies. Your brother has only written 5,000. Your brother's stamina is so bad...]

Yuanruan: [Don't say that. Brother is already over 50 years old. It's normal that he won't be able to do this for long because of his age and lack of energy. I feel sorry for him.]

system:【……】

emperor:……

The court officials looked up at the sky and down at the earth but they dared not look at the emperor.

The prince held back his laughter, hugged Yuan Ruan, and followed the emperor outside. Soon, the group of people mounted their horses and galloped away.

With the sound of "clattering clattering" of horse hooves, the horse team was the first to leave the gate of Kyoto and head straight for the endless mountains ahead. After running for half an hour, the horse team approached a long river that flowed endlessly. When Yuan Ruan thought they had to take a boat to cross the river, he didn't expect the emperor to suddenly pull the horse's head, and the horse galloped to the left for about a quarter of an hour.

They walked into a canyon, and soon, an endless plain and a silent army with fluttering flags appeared before everyone.