Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 224 The Ancient Empress, 1V4 Shura Arena 62

Chapter 224 Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 62
A resolute look that if you don't become emperor, I will imprison you forever.

Quan Jiu sighed and was forced to sit on the dragon chair.

In less than two years, the four kingdoms of the world that had been divided for more than 300 years were officially unified, and the empress changed the name of the country to Zhao.

The female emperor of Zhao Kingdom has only been in power for three years, but she has left many legends that have been widely circulated.

Just like.

The empress did not establish a husband for life.

Another example.

The magnificent Regent, the romantic General Jing, the silver-haired and blue-eyed third prince of Yong Kingdom, and the cold and detached Master of the State Teacher all became the empress' guests.

Another example.

The little emperor's biological father is still an unsolved mystery.

On the day of passing the throne, Quan Jiu stroked his precious son's dog's head, feeling happy.

"Baby, you will be the supreme Nine-Five Supreme from now on."

In the end, she still relented and waited until Nai Tuanzi was eight years old before passing on the throne to him.

Naituanzi was wearing a custom-made small version of the dragon robe, sitting on the glittering golden dragon chair, her milky little face was tender and shiny:

"Mother, will everyone have to listen to me from now on?"

After three years of getting along, Nai Tuanzi finally changed his mind and called her "mother".

"of course!"

Quan Jiu's hands were itchy, and he tugged at his elastic little face.

Nai Tuanzi looked thoughtful, as if she had made some kind of decision.

That night, when Moxi walked into Quanjiu's bedroom and was about to throw out Nai Duanzi as usual, Nai Duanzi clad his hands tightly in a golden dragon robe and finally erupted.

"Mo, Mo Aiqing, I order you to go out now!"

He finally stood up!
Mother is his!
his!

Mo Xi stared at him strangely, as if looking at some rare retarded creature:

"What you said just now, can you say it again?"

Nai Tuanzi immediately wept, and got into Quan Jiu's arms:
"QWQ woo woo woo, he's so scary."

Among the four "fathers", Mo Xi is the only one who can spank his ass.

Feng Zhuo disdains to do anything to children, Jing Chuantang dotes on children, and Xu Zhufo is a father.

Only Mo Xi would not take hard things, and would seriously compete with him every time.

When he was four years old, Moxi warned him:

"You can't beat me, why should I give up my sister to you?"

Then I treated him to a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots and gave him a complete childhood.

As an adult, he is not ashamed of bullying the four-year-old milk baby.

From that day on, a seed of wanting to become stronger was planted in Naituanzi's young heart.

To defeat Moxi became his ultimate goal.

But he didn't expect that even if he became the emperor, he still couldn't beat this old man.

"boom--"

The door of the bedroom closed slowly before his eyes.

Nai Tuanzi rubbed her sore buttocks, clenched her fists tightly, staring at the closed door unwillingly.

"I will definitely be back!"

the next day.

Naituanzi's plan to occupy the wine has started again.

It's just that tonight's man was replaced by Feng Zhuo.

"I'm still a baby, I'm going to sleep with my mother tonight!"

He changed his strategy and planned to play the emotional card.

Feng Zhuo nodded, looking easy to speak, and then, when he opened his mouth——

"Have you memorized the List of Teachers?"

Naituanzi's originally strong momentum was weakened by three points.

"No memorization? What about "The Difficult Road to Shu"?"

Milk Duanzi: "..."

""Li Sao"?"

Quan Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke for his son.

"Feng Zhuo, he is only eight years old this year."

Feng Zhuo disagrees:

"When I was eight years old, I was stationed at the border and went out to kill the enemy."

Milk Duanzi: "..."

understood.

I'm a trash QAQ.

Not surprisingly, he was thrown at the door of the bedroom again.

It's ok.

When he finishes reciting Tang poetry and Song Ci, he will definitely come back!

……

After Quan Jiu "retired", Nai Tuanzi specially built a drinking palace for her to support her for the rest of her life.

On the day she checked into Huanjiu Palace, four men carried the bed and pillows and followed her to check in decisively.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Help.

She really can't take it anymore.

She thought that after retiring, her little life would be more nourishing, but she didn't expect that after she didn't have to go to the morning court, the few men would have no worries. She stayed in Huanjiu Palace on the first night, and she didn't go out for a whole week.

Fortunately, the Huanjiu Palace is huge, with a back garden, a small gazebo, and a hot spring pool. It is like a small resort. She can enjoy the flowers and the moon even if she does not leave the palace every day.

In the blink of an eye, Nai Tuanzi has reached the age of weak crown.

He has gathered all the advantages of Quan Jiu, a pair of narrow and deep amber eyes, curly hair and a magnificent crown, but different from Quan Jiu's glamorous and evil charm, he has an extra layer of abstinence, coldness and arrogance. When facing Quan Jiu, his indifferent eyes will be tinged with warmth.

Quan Jiu raised a cub for the first time, and when she saw that Nai Tuanzi grew taller than her, but there was still no movement in the harem, she began to worry.

"Ergou, isn't this kid not interested in women?"

001: "You can try a man."

On the second day, Quan Jiu gave him ten men, some were weak, some were strong, some were capable of writing and martial arts, and some were good at sophistry.

That night, the ten men were sent to the frontier overnight, and they were never allowed to return to Beijing.

Quan Jiu: "The case is solved, this cheap son is not interested in men."

In conclusion, he is not interested in people.

"It's a big trouble."

She told the problem to several men, and the four men's reactions became calmer and calmer.

Feng Zhuo: "That's his own business, Ah Jiu, you should let him solve it by himself."

Jing Chuantang: "As long as I don't marry a pig and go home, I can accept it."

Quan Jiu: "Hehe."

What if it was a dog.

……

The lifelong matter of Nai Tuanzi was not resolved until Quan Jiu was 50 years old.

Xiaoyouzi adopted a child and planned to train him to be the next emperor.

Quan Jiu finally gave up his desire to hold his grandson.

It has to be said that Xiaoyouzi is a born emperor, under the devil training of his four fathers, he has a faint momentum of being better than blue.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the mother-control attribute of milk dumplings.

Everyone in Zhaoguo knew that anyone in Zhaoguo could be provoked, except the Supreme Emperor.

If you mess with the emperor, you can survive, but if you mess with Quan Jiu, there will be four men lined up to give you a "education of love" that would make life worse than death.

……

For decades, under the influence of Feng Zhuo, Quan Jiu has already painted wonderful paintings.

She was dressed in a red dress, and leaning against Feng Zhuo's arms, golden autumn chrysanthemums appeared vividly on the paper, and the ink pens were like flowers.

Jing Chuantang sat quietly and studied ink for her:

"What word does Ah Jiu want to inscribe?"

Quan Jiu tilted his head in thought, and quickly wrote:

"When autumn comes and September [-]th, my flowers will bloom, and the flowers will kill each other. The fragrance of the sky will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be covered with golden armour..."

It is September, which is breezy and breezy in autumn, so it is appropriate to write this poem.

Moxi flattened the painting, and put it away after the pen and ink dried.

(End of this chapter)

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