Every World Seems Not Quite Right (Quick Transmigration)

Back in the bedroom, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent directly took the little emperor off the road and walked into the cloakroom. He personally picked out a bright red coat for his little emperor to put on, while he himself took out an ordinary black gown from the other side and put it on.

"Uncle Emperor, why are your clothes in my cloakroom?" You can do it, you have stretched your hands into the emperor's cloakroom, do you want to sleep on my dragon bed someday?No... This guy has already slept on the dragon bed.

"In order to take care of Xuan'er nearby, the emperor's uncle will live in the palace in the future." His Royal Highness the Regent changed his clothes and carried the little emperor in front of the bronze mirror. He took out something from his arms and carefully fixed it on the little emperor's forehead.

The bronze mirror was a little blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, but Shao Qian felt the cool touch on his forehead, and couldn't help touching it with his hands. This rhombus-shaped red jade was exactly the same as the ornaments he had when he was in the God Realm.

"You..." Shao Qian turned his head and looked at His Royal Highness the Regent with surprise. Could it be that he really has a memory?However, his reaction didn't look like he had a complete memory.What's going on?

"It really matches you the best." A smile appeared in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent. When he had his first dream, the first thing he drew was this forehead decoration. Thinking of meeting his treasure again one day.

Shao Qian touched the ornament on his forehead and smiled, "It's natural."

The diamond-shaped forehead ornament was specially made by Wen Sen for him at the beginning. There is no such bright red in the God Realm. Wen Sen ventured into the abyss of the Demon Realm alone, and obtained the Fire Diamond from the depths of the magma closest to the center of the earth. The fist-sized Fire Diamond Only a small piece of the innermost piece is taken and polished before being worn by him.It can be said that back then, Wen Sen piled all the treasures of the three worlds of demons, men and gods on him.

Although the item given to him by his partner is not as good as the fire diamond, it is a treasure that is hard to find in this small world.It can be seen that he has given up a lot of thought for this forehead ornament.

After tidying up the little emperor, His Royal Highness directly took off the feather crown on his head, then squatted on the ground and looked at the little emperor expectantly: "Help me weave it on."

He remembered that the man in the dream had always had short blonde hair, and every time he braided it for the man with black hair in the dream.When he woke up, he was thinking that if he could really meet the man in his dream in this life, he must let him braid his hair for a lifetime.

Shao Qian asked His Royal Highness the Regent to turn around, and picked up the horn comb to comb his hair.It's just that he basically hasn't served others much, how can he comb a hair well?Therefore, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, who was pulling his hair from time to time, turned his head.

"Do you hurt?" Shao Qian was a little tangled holding the horn comb: "If it hurts, I'll let the palace servant..."

"It doesn't hurt." Even if it hurts, you have to endure it. If the golden-haired ghost can't enjoy it, how can you give up this opportunity if you can enjoy it?Besides, the little emperor of his family is delicate and fleshy, so where did he do such rough work?It's just that this little pain and itching is nothing at all.

The delicate and expensive little emperor helped His Highness the Regent weave it, and the craftsmanship was a bit horrible.However, in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, this is the kind that is unique in heaven and earth, and he narcissistically took photos in front of the bronze mirror again and again.I don't think crooked braids are ugly at all.

"Xuan'er is dexterous." His Royal Highness the Regent kissed the little emperor's paw, picked him up and walked out: "The emperor's uncle's carriage is in the palace, and it happened to be able to take Xuan'er out of the palace."

Speaking of which, it seems a bit far for me to run back and forth like this. Why don't I move the Prince Regent's Mansion and build it next to the palace?By the way, open a door on the palace wall?

"Uncle Huang, how much money do you have in your private treasury?" Shao Qian is concerned about this issue now, and it won't be when the river is half dug and there is no money.

His Royal Highness the Regent, who was thinking wildly, hurriedly dismissed the idea of ​​moving the mansion. Now his private treasury is prepared for his little emperor, and he can no longer spend money lavishly in the future.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was tangled, he really didn't know how much money he had in his private treasury: "I'll ask someone to do the calculation tomorrow."

"En." Shao Qian thought in his heart, since everyone belongs to his family, and the private treasury also belongs to his family, it should be changed to let people move out.

When Shao Qian went out, he had to bring Xifu with him, lest he stay in the palace and think wildly, for fear that His Royal Highness the Regent would eat his master.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent really wanted to eat people, but it was different from what Xifu thought.

It was only a stick of incense from the palace to the Prince Regent's mansion, and the next time the Prince Regent returned to the mansion, he ordered the housekeeper to make candied haws and bring them up.The butler was almost dumbfounded when he heard his prince's order. He felt that his prince must be bewitched. If not, how come the gods and gods have become different these few days?Candied haws, have you seen any royal chef who can make this stuff?

But can you not listen to the prince's order?The housekeeper almost went to the dining room with a bitter face.After conveying the prince's intentions, the imperial chef held a knife with a grim face: "Housekeeper, do you think we are the ones who make candied haws?"

"Or do you want to be a ghost who can make candied haws?" The housekeeper stared at the chef.

"..." The chef clenched the knife tightly in his hand, he couldn't bear it anymore and chopped the knife on the cutting board, and said two words angrily: "I will do it."

There is a bowl-sized scar on his head, which is a good thing to say.But is it worth buying two bunches of candied haws for one copper plate?Is it worth it?

At this time, the imperial cook wanted to sigh for Ang Tian, ​​thinking of his famous name in his life, smearing black spots on the candied haws, there are foods in this world that he can't cook, he is ashamed of his ancestors.

"Then do it. Hurry up and send someone to buy the materials." After saying that, the housekeeper swayed away. What he likes most is to leave things to others to worry about.

"Master, why didn't you turn your head around?" The little apprentice who had been standing aside nodded his temple: "We don't know how to do it, why can't we ask outsiders for advice?"

"I know you're smart, kid." The chef, who always thought he was well-bred, swears, but now he thinks this apprentice is worth it.

"Hey, I'm going to hire someone right now, apprentice." The little apprentice ran away in a hurry, this time the matter is done, the master can always reward him with two skills?So, what does this royal chef have to do in his daily life?

His Royal Highness the Regent has become obsessed with running to the dormitory while holding the little emperor in his arms.He said he was bringing someone to see the flowers, but he actually went in and took a look. Other times, he was carried all the way to the dormitory by His Royal Highness the Regent.He carried him to the bed, and personally pulled a wooden box half a person's height over to present the treasure.

Shao Qian looked at the treasures that had been opened full of boxes and felt that his eyes were going to be blinded. How much do you like gold?Boxes full of gold nudes, gold bottles, gold plates...

"Does Xuan'er like it?" He remembered that there was a lot of gold in that place in his dream before, and he thought that his little emperor must also like the color.Therefore, when choosing, he also specially picked gold.

"No..." He didn't have the hobby of being hard on eyes.Back in the God Realm, it was completely helpless. Who made those winged angels like these golden things?It's not that they haven't changed it at the beginning, but the appearance of being stared at by a group of angels with tears in their eyes was too horrifying, so they changed it back.

His Royal Highness the Regent's face collapsed.Don't ask how Shao Qian could tell from this expressionless face, just because he said he didn't like it, his eyes became dull.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is not happy, obviously that yellow-haired ghost always stays in many golden places, why doesn't his little emperor like gold?

"Dazzling." The little emperor shook his head and sighed, "Uncle Emperor, your taste is really... oh..."

How can His Royal Highness the Regent admit that he has bad taste?In fact, he doesn't like such flashy objects like nouveau riche, and he will never put such dazzling things in his private storage in the future.

"These are going to be exchanged for broken silver, and let the two adults, Song and Li, take them away." His Royal Highness the Regent felt that he had been digging holes and jumping on his own, which was really not a good sign.

"It's still the emperor's thoughtfulness." Shao Qian saw that he was almost teased, so he stretched out his hand for His Royal Highness the Regent to hug him: "Hold me out."

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent loves to see his little emperor's chin slightly raised to order him.

Of course, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is not a patient master. He pecked on the left and right, and if he was not satisfied, he wanted to do the middle, but the little emperor stopped him: "Uncle, your relatives are so sick. Change it. Or is it that the emperor's uncle is too lonely alone, why don't I ask the emperor to help him see which daughter is going to marry?"

If you dare to say yes, I will castrate you.

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