The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 454 Liuliju teaches you to be a civilized person
"Anyone is waiting in line. We have been waiting for so long, why should we give way to you?"

"No matter what your identity is when you come to Liuliju, you are here to buy things, and your identity is not good."

"No, even if the emperor comes, he has to queue up."

Annoyed by everyone's words, Deshun jumped up and down.

"You...my master is..."

Before Deshun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by everyone's ridicule.

"But what? Don't you just have status? We ordinary people all know the etiquette and rules to queue up for shopping. The famous princes, royal family and nobles have all been trained in etiquette. Don't you understand that there is a first-come, first-served principle when shopping?"

"That is, it is always said that the royal family and nobles are role models for the common people, but I think those nobles who come from famous families are not as good at etiquette as us common people."

"Hey, the atmosphere is really bad, and I don't know if the emperor knows that those royal relatives and dignitaries bully people just because of their status."

"The rules of the Yu family are still good. Everyone is equal and treats the common people and officials the same. This is called enlightenment."

"exactly."

People on this side continued to disperse their discussions, and one by one, the farts of the famous children were brought up for discussion.

Emperor Dongyue's face was very gloomy, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or sunburn or embarrassment, but it was flushed anyway.

"Master, look..." Seeing that the emperor's face turned pale, Deshun panicked.

"Line up!" almost gritted his teeth.

Emperor Dongyue really couldn't show his airs in front of many people.

Deshun turned his head to look silently, he was still far away from Liuliju, and could only see a small spot from a distance, and the queue probably would have been in the afternoon.

The scorching sun kept moving overhead, but fortunately, Liuliju took the time to pull some cloth from the top of Fuhua Street to shade the sun, and the coolness was not so difficult.

However, Emperor Dongyue couldn't do it anymore. Even if it wasn't so hot, he still felt unbearable, and even felt a little tight in his chest.

After queuing for such a long time, the line hardly moved, the legs were sore from standing, and the sweat dripped from the forehead.

"Sir, why don't we go back first?" Deshun couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wait, I want to see Liuliju!"

The Yu family is really capable and courageous!

Everyone is equal?

How can he be equal to these lowly untouchables with his noble status.

Deshun has been with the emperor for decades and knows his words and deeds very well. The emperor is going to fight with the Yu family, hey!

Now in this situation, it is me who insists on these sufferings.

The sun was setting overhead, and the crowds in the back were enthusiastic, and the flow of people in the front became more sparse every time a group entered, and the line continued until almost sunset, before Emperor Dongyue came to the place.

The whole person was almost collapsed, Deshun supported him and walked forward.

"Please show the number plate." The servant said politely.

Emperor Dongyue turned his head when he heard this.

Deshun looked at the guard for a moment, and the guard shook his head slightly for a moment.

I told the emperor yesterday that I couldn't buy a number plate—didn't the emperor mean to recognize the face?

"If you don't have a number plate, please make way for a while, and the rest will continue." The boy said.

The obese man from behind came with a number plate and bumped into Emperor Dongyue.

Emperor Dongyue was knocked to the side, and took a few steps before he could stand still, with anger on his face.

Sensing the angry gaze, the obese man raised his jaw slightly, and then shook the number plate in his hand as if showing off.
Now no identity is as good as this number plate!

After the boy took the number plate and checked it, he bent slightly: "Please."

The obese man squinted his eyes and raised his arrogant chin, and snorted at Emperor Dongyue, and the fat man with his hands behind his back walked in with graceful steps.

(End of this chapter)