Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Seven days later.

The young and promising Song Hengchen was elected as the second president of Longguo without any suspense.

Gu Lingxiao became the Minister of Finance, and Caiyun became the Minister of Armed Forces of the Dragon Kingdom. However, Jiang Shangwen decided to retire at the height of his career. He not only quit all his positions but also disposed of all his businesses and went on a tour with Song Nianru.

He figured, since he'd already made more money than he could spend, why bother working so hard? The best thing to do for the rest of his life was to spend time with his beloved wife.

After consulting with Jiang Shangwen and Song Nianru, the first lady decided to take Jiang Qing to her home to raise her. This meant she was completely consumed by both playing mahjong and raising the child, leaving her with little time to care for the young couple.

The eldest wife had always felt guilty, thinking that she had not educated Jiang Shangbin well enough, which led to him doing so many outrageous things later on. Therefore, she planned to raise this grandson Jiang Qing herself.

Jiang Xiao'e was naturally happy about this, after all, she herself was not well educated and knowledgeable. The eldest lady was willing to take care of her grandson personally, and the relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren would be closer.

Mr. Jiang stayed in Yuncheng with his second wife and several other concubines. Although he and his first wife had not divorced, they were actually separated.

The eldest lady turned a blind eye to the affairs of the old house and just lived her own leisurely life.

Anyway, Jiang Shangwen had already bought a house and land in Kyoto, and decorated it luxuriously and comfortably, with all modern facilities. Song Nianru didn't care about these things, and she, as his mother, had the right to live there.

If someone hadn't mentioned it occasionally while they were playing Mahjong, she would have forgotten that she still had a man in Yuncheng and would have thought that Master Jiang had died long ago.

In the tenth year of Song Hengchen's presidency, the economy of Longguo developed rapidly, and the surrounding countries were suppressed to the point where they could not raise their heads. Gradually, they extended olive branches and asked for refuge and asylum.

Song Hengchen humbly stated that Longguo would never be a hegemon.

In principle, we don't care about other countries' chaos. However, if anyone wants to bully other weak countries, they must first ask the Dragon Country for its opinion.

Song Nianru had plundered so many things from the six kingdoms that he later felt that piling them up took up too much space.

He simply built a huge "Six Countries Museum" in the capital of Dragon Country under the identity of "Anonymous", which displays the most top-level and precious historical relics from countries such as Japan, M, and Y.

It attracts people from all over the world to visit and take photos.

Logically, why should the national cultural relics of the six nations be displayed in Dragon Country and open to the public? This is somewhat unreasonable. It's simply because Dragon Country is so powerful that the six nations dare not even say a word. Instead, they send their prime ministers or premiers to "visit" the relics during important holidays.

This is to worship and remember your ancestors.

They felt that the inexplicable appearance of things from their country in the powerful Dragon Kingdom must be the will of the gods, making them submit to the East and become its vassal.

However, they had dared to send troops to the Dragon Kingdom, which went against the will of heaven and brought punishment from heaven.

They must write a book to warn future generations. No matter which country they want to seize, just don't try to attack the Dragon Kingdom - the consequences will be very serious.

Song Zhenzhen later became an outstanding diplomat.

As a diplomat of a great country, it means visiting each country at regular times and locations according to the solar terms and the scenery of the four seasons, and criticizing any country whose policies I don't like.

Song Zhenzhen said she is good at this.

Song Nianru left this small world at the age of 69. After all, she was here for vacation, not to complete a mission, so she just needed to have enough fun.

She has the final say on when to leave.

As soon as Song Nianru left, Jiang Shangwen lay down beside her and stopped breathing.

For so many years, Song Nianru had no heartbeat, a living person who had already died. But Jiang Shangwen felt that he had no heartbeat either. Sometimes he felt as if he had died many years ago, but for some reason he was still alive.

They are of the same kind, perhaps Song Nianru is his beating heart.

The years since his wife came were the time he had earned. Yes, from the first time he met Song Nianru, Jiang Shangwen knew that she was not the original owner who only knew how to act spoiled and willful.

At first, he just didn't care.

Later it became a carefully guarded secret.

Now that Song Nianru was gone, there was no point in him living. If he died sooner, he might be able to see where his little bride had gone, or where she had come from. That would have been very interesting.

Just like those amazing places Song Nianru had taken him to countless times during her lifetime.

Of course Nan Xi would not be caught by him.

In the system space of 999, she stretched out lazily and opened her red lips slightly:

"Mao Tuanzi, have you had enough fun? It's time to come back!"

【Everyone is back, host! 】

The furry ball was in position in a second, rolling and crawling in front of Nan Xi. Nan Xi took a closer look and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

No one knew where the furry ball had ended up in this small world. His sunglasses and husky wolf skin were gone, and he had returned to the orange furry ball he looked like when he first met him.

That's not accurate either.

Because even his fur had turned into a dark yellow-brown color, with mud caked on it, and there were two black spots around his eyes. His body had become fatter, and he looked a lot fatter overall.

"Hey, Maotuanzi, what are you doing?"

I just went there for a vacation, but it seems like I have been wasted and turned into a greasy uncle who has been taken advantage of by others.

Maotuanzi didn't care:

[Ahem, host, none of this matters.]

It waved its furry, felt-catching little paws:

[Tongtong feels that life is short, so we need to enjoy ourselves while we can. Every second of happiness counts... The host only needs to know that Tongtong is happy now, and that's enough! !]

Nan Xi burst out laughing.

Well, this little guy seems really happy, that's good.

She thought that if someone got bullied while out there, why shouldn't she, as the owner, go and help him get back on his feet? Since he was willing to do it, then she, as the owner, had nothing to say.

"Okay, let's start the next small world!"

She still has the endless sea of ​​stars to explore. She also wants to experience the world where the female supporting character wins the battle. She wants to slap the male and female protagonists in the face. It feels good just thinking about it.

There was also the question of her origins, and what had happened to the complete loss of her memories before the age of eight in her so-called native world? She glanced at the suitcase she had tossed in a corner of the space—perhaps she would unexpectedly encounter the answers in this strange little world.

[Okay, host, shall we set off now?]

"set off!"

Nan Xi imitated Mao Tuanzi's tone and waved her jade hand.

[Received, Master Host!!]

. . .

So, in the vast sea of ​​stars in the universe, among the floating and sinking planets of various colors, there is a dirty furry ball with shining spots, and next to it is a beautiful woman whose whole body seems to be glowing.

One man, one unifier, hurtling towards a strange new world.

“Ya Hu”≧≦“Ya Hu”≧≦“Ya Ya Hu”≧≦”≧≦

Maotuanzi screamed all the way...

New world, new world, here we come! My dear, if you've been wronged, don't cry alone—Nan Xi and Mao Tuanzi's new journey through time has begun~~

Complete book.