The imperial concubine is nine and a half years old, and she is willing to overturn the table and re

Hearing this, even Bai Lang, who always feared chaos in the world, couldn't help but gasp.

"Do you know how scary your statement is?"

A total of one hundred and one advanced zombies, who not only have intelligence but can also enter and exit space freely.

If any one of them rebels and leads a group of zombies to rebel, killing Xie Yuantang would be the lightest punishment. They would even become humanity's greatest enemy again, a more terrifying enemy than simple mindless zombies.

Xie Yuantang laughed at himself, spread his hands and said, "Your expression now is exactly the same as the principal's."

"Don't worry. I haven't had time to make the keys for the remaining ninety. The experiment was stopped by the principal. He thought my approach was too risky."

Bai Lang clicked his tongue: "He just thinks you're taking a risk? Doesn't he think you're crazy?"

He could understand the principal's thoughts. Something as terrifying as the zombie army could only be controlled by Xie Yuantang alone. The more people knew about it, the greater the risk.

After all, no one can guarantee that once those zombies who retain their intelligence are free, they will not betray Xie Yuantang and humanity.

Xie Yuan nodded and said, "I understand. This is also my concern. So even though I have enough experimental data to support it, I have never let them use the key."

"Only the first eleven can be used now. They are also the most mature and trustworthy."

She looked at Bai Lang and sighed, "The situation is different now. I can't use the power of space as I please. I don't even know if it will be forced to close in the future, so I can only transfer part of the usage rights."

Xie Yuantang smiled, patted Bai Lang on the shoulder and said, "Zero and the others have been with me the longest. I completely trust them. Besides, I have your help."

Bai Lang raised his eyebrows, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said proudly while flicking his purple hair:

"That's right. If anyone dares to disobey me, I will tear him down!"

Now Xie Yuantang's body can't support such a huge laboratory. Unless she never uses the things here and the power of zombies, she must find another way to get the zombies out.

This risk must be taken.

What's more, in this different time and space dynasty, Xie Yuantang, Bai Lang, and the entire zombie army in the laboratory are the closest comrades-in-arms and no one can live without each other.

Xie Yuantang handed the sealed container to Bai Lang: "Here, this is your key."

Bai Lang was stunned. When he saw Xie Yuantang take it out just now, he thought it was a backup of the experiment, but he didn't expect it was his.

He looked up at Xie Yuantang in a daze: "When did you prepare for this?"

Xie Yuantang shrugged: "I prepared it when I had this idea."

She glanced at Bai Lang and sighed, "After all, you were too weak at that time. I could protect you once, but not for the rest of your life. If you really die one day, this key can at least ensure that you can come and go freely in my space as a zombie. Except for being a little uglier, you are no different from a normal person."

Bai Lang's lips tightened and he clenched the thing in his hand.

The dead heart that no longer beat seemed to suddenly warm up.

It turned out that even if he hadn't turned himself into a monster, she would never give up on him.

Without him knowing, she had always been planning for him.

Bai Lang was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice: "I will think of another way. Don't worry. Can't Jia Yan see through your identity? Maybe there are masters in this world that we don't know about."

Xie Yuantang nodded: "I will find a chance to explain it to Situ Yan."

Bai Lang paused and said, "Well, if he dares to say anything bad about you, I will kill him."

Xie Yuantang glanced at him with amusement: "Don't think I don't know, you just want to find a chance to kill him!"

Bai Lang shrugged: "I can't do it, but I can't even think about it. Xiao Ling wants to kill him every day."

Number Zero who was eavesdropping at the door: “…” You white-haired dog, why are you mentioning your uncle Zero at this time!

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The next day, Xie Yuantang went to the palace to pay his respects to Situ Qing.

Situ Qing has been in a good mood recently. Apart from Jia Yan who made him unhappy and a few pedantic ministers who always submitted memorials to him, everything else has been going well.

When Xie Yuantang arrived, Situ Qing was reading a letter that was giving him a headache.

Seeing Xie Yuantang, Situ Qing narrowed his eyes, waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Yuantang is here. It just so happens that I am tired of reading. Can you come over and read to me what is written on this memorial?"

Xie Yuantang was stunned. She didn't expect that she would still be tested after such a long time.

She glanced at Qu Pei, and Qu Pei gave her a few glances, but they were too complicated and she didn't understand.

Xie Yuantang walked over, picked up the memorial, and read: "Heaven is in a state of panic... What what what? A lot of words piled up, and there were several words I didn't recognize, and I skipped the words "Father, Emperor Ha."

Situ Qing: “…”

Xie Yuantang continued, "...So I think that those who are favored will become arrogant, and arrogance will lead to evil, so we should eradicate the unhealthy tendencies, especially the Fifth Prince and the Fifth Prince's wife who are too arrogant and lawless... Hmm?"

Are the ones who are making this fuss about her and her husband?

Xie Yuantang took the letter, turned it over and looked at it, then fell silent.

Situ Qing glanced at her and asked, "Why don't you read it?"

Xie Yuantang asked: "Father, who is this Ma Wenshan? Why don't I know him?"

Situ Qing: "Ma Qing is an editor of our dynasty. He is 68 years old this year. There was a family bereavement a few years ago. He was in mourning for three years. He was just reinstated half a month ago."

Xie Yuantang blinked and turned to look at Qu Pei: "Editor?"

Qu Pei explained: "It means to revise books."

After a pause, he whispered, "He is not very good at cultivation. His Majesty has been using him because of his ancestors' meritorious service."

After another pause, he added, "He is a pedantic person. This is already his seventh complaint against you. Your Majesty is fed up with him."

So that’s what happened!

Xie Yuantang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Father, your Ma Qing wants to clean up the unhealthy trends in the court and the country. This is a good thing. You can let him do it."

Situ Qing snorted unhappily: "What can a 68-year-old do?"

Ma Wenshan wanted to do it, but he didn't dare to use it. What if something went wrong?

Xie Yuantang patted Situ Qing's arm with his little hand and said proudly, "Father, you can't treat me differently based on age. What's wrong with sixty-eight?"

"Sixty-eight is the prime of life, the right time to venture out!"

Situ Qing: “…”

He glanced at the little girl speechlessly: "Ma Wenshan will be the first one to deal with you."

Xie Yuantang chuckled and said, "That's perfect. Tangtang is well-known for respecting the elderly and loving the young. I guarantee that he will feel at home and will never bother you again."

Situ Qing: “…”