Tossed into the wolf's den!Zai Zai holds the space in his hands to survive the disaster year

On the ninth day after the locust plague appeared, the emperor and his courtiers discussed to no avail and decided to seek a solution from God.

The first thing he thought of was Shen Ningning.

The little guy was invited to the palace.

When Shen Ningning arrived outside the imperial study room, she heard a clear female voice coming from inside.

"Uncle Emperor, Zhirou heard from my father that you have lost your appetite recently, so you personally learned this cup of Qingxin old duck soup. You got up early in the morning to stew it. It tastes great. Uncle Emperor, please try it."

In the imperial study room, there is a 13-year-old girl, wearing a lotus dress, looking beautiful and gentle.

However, the way she looked at the emperor was full of flattery.

Mo Zhirou was the adopted daughter of the King of Shu. When she was four years old, she was sold on the street to bury her mother. She was seen by the Princess of Shu at a young age. The Princess of Shu, who had no children, felt that she was extremely pitiful and took her back to the mansion.

For the sake of his wife, the King of Shu adopted her as his adopted daughter and adopted the royal surname Mo.

But, after all, she is not of true royal blood, so she does not even have the title of princess.

Mo Zhirou entered the palace this time because she relied on her adoptive father, the King of Shu, to have a close relationship with the emperor, and wanted to seek the title of princess for herself.

When she gets married in the future, she will be able to choose among the nobles and nobles.

It's a pity that she didn't choose the right time. The emperor who was usually kind to her was absent-minded today and frequently looked outside the imperial study room.

Until the great eunuch loudly reported: "Princess Funing has arrived!"

The emperor's frown relaxed: "Quick! Invite Ning Ning in quickly. Zhirou, go back first. Put the soup you stewed here. I'll have time to drink it later."

Mo Zhirou failed to achieve his goal and was interrupted again, so a flash of dissatisfaction naturally flashed in his eyes.

She slowly packed the food box, but glanced in the direction of the door from the corner of her eye.

I saw a little girl wearing a lilac gauze skirt walking in.

Her fair face is as delicate as a budding flower, and her face is as clear as water.

She has delicate facial features, dark eyes, pink lips, and shiny hair.

As soon as she walked in, Mo Zhirou felt that she was different from him.

Princess Funing has the confidence to live without having to please others, which makes her always hold her head high, with a smile on her lips.

Mo Zhirou knew that her wealth was not easy to obtain since she was a child, so she looked at people's eyes carefully.

Now that I knew the difference between her and Princess Funing, I felt even more unhappy.

Shen Ningning came in, she hesitated, and only after the emperor urged her three times did Shi Shiran leave.

The door of the imperial study room is closed.

The emperor immediately stepped forward, invited Shen Ningning to sit on the futon under the window and poured tea for the little girl with his own hands.

"Ning Ning, uncle is in trouble this time and has to ask you for help."

Shen Ning held the teacup in her white little hands. When she saw it, it turned out to be her favorite clear flower tea.

Suddenly he was filled with laughter: "Uncle Emperor, tell me directly, is it about the locust plague?"

The emperor nodded: "After discussing with the courtiers, we found that the locusts took advantage of the lack of rainfall this spring, so they laid eggs in the exposed riverbed nearby."

"So, I'm thinking of asking you to increase rainfall and raise the water level back. Maybe we can prevent the emergence of this locust from the root."

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes and thought for a moment.

In the fairyland, her little dark clouds grew more and more. As she grew older, the fairyland continued to grow.

But it would be nice if there were better jade to eat, maybe more dark clouds would grow.

It's a pity that Little Fairyland is very picky now. Even if it eats ordinary jade, it won't grow up.

I still need that kind of high-quality jade.

Today, the four trees in the fairyland add up to more than 40 dark clouds.

Even if you use some every day, you can keep it from raining for a whole month.

After thinking clearly, Shen Ningning nodded decisively: "Okay, I'll take care of it." The emperor's eyes were filled with joy, and he took Shen Ningning's small hand in his big hand: "Ningning, with your words, uncle will feel relieved."

Suddenly, he remembered.

His son Mo Lingwei wouldn't let him hold Shen Ningning's hand!
He said that he was an uncle, and Shen Ningning was a little girl, so she couldn't take advantage of others.

Thinking of his son's stinky face, the emperor was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand and gave Shen Ningning some tea to resolve the embarrassment.

The little girl didn't notice anything about this.

Just smiled sweetly: "Locusts also have an impact on Xiangyun Village. The uncles and aunts of the villagers cry every day, and the loquat trees they worked so hard to maintain have all eaten their fruits. I hate it so much."

Shen Ningning's dark eyes turned.

"But, Uncle Emperor, you always give me benefits every time I help you. What will you give me this time?"

The emperor was stunned and laughed loudly: "Ning Ning, as long as I can do it, you can just ask."

Shen Ningning folded her arms without hesitation and said, "Then I want a gold medal for immunity from death."

The emperor was stunned.

"What do you want this for?"

Shen Ningning now has a distinguished status and is his son's best friend.

What's more, the emperor is becoming more and more fond of this child, and has gradually forgotten the words of the imperial master.

Moreover, Mo Lingwei followed Shen Ningning and never had any old illnesses again.

There is no need for a gold medal to avoid death. The emperor will not do anything to her. After Mo Lingwei ascends the throne, he will only dote on her even more.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ningning was very determined this time.

"I'm afraid that one day, something unexpected will happen. A word from the emperor's uncle will make me or my relatives around me lose my head."

She is doing it for the stinky second brother.

Because Shen Ningning never believed that a sinister person like Concubine Qi would give up.

She will definitely try her best to frame Xie Ming'an.

In order to save Xie Ming'an's life, Shen Ningning must keep a death-free medal in his hand to prevent Concubine Qi from killing someone with a knife.

The little girl grabbed the emperor's sleeve and shook it: "Uncle, just give me one, and I will help you make rain."

The emperor looked at her chubby pink face, smiled and nodded, and agreed: "Okay! If someone comes, call the Palace Affairs Secretary, and I will give the princess a gold medal to avoid death."

But Shen Ningning said hurriedly: "No, you have to give it to me secretly, otherwise everyone will know about it. What if everyone with meritorious deeds comes to the emperor to ask for the death-free gold medal?"

The emperor pointed at the little guy with a smile and shook his head helplessly, very fondly.

"You, you, don't know that in the entire government and the entire capital, I only allow you to be so arrogant like me. Okay, then I will listen to you. Who makes uncle need Ning Ning's help?"

The emperor arranged for his confidants, Mr. Lu, the commander of the imperial army, to go to the Palace Affairs Department to secretly get a gold medal for immunity from death.

After handing it over to the little girl, the emperor smiled and said, "Is it okay now?"

Shen Ningning nodded decisively, thought for a while, and stretched out her little hand: "Uncle Emperor, we pull the hook to get the death-free gold medal. This is a secret that only the two of us know. My brother can't tell it either!"

The emperor raised his eyebrows in surprise, wondering what this smart little guy was planning.

However, he was not worried at all, because Shen Ningning was not a mischievous child.

"Lagou, I will never tell anyone else."

The big palm covers the small hand, and the agreement is made.

A proud smile flashed in Shen Ningning's eyes.

Looking at the shining golden death-free token, I feel extremely relieved.

Now there is no need to worry about the second smelly brother being framed.