“Has he really performed magic in front of everyone?” Qian Yan asked again.

This world does have a little bit of aura, so it’s not surprising that there are some people with moral integrity.

But she always felt that the imperial master was not very capable, otherwise he would not have figured out that Yu Yueqiang could help the Chu dynasty continue for three hundred years.

That’s three hundred years. Looking at history, how many dynasties can reach three hundred years? The national master seems to be a bit unsure of how much luck is required for the existence of a dynasty, especially its continuation.

Yongxue thought for a moment and shook her head: "No one has seen this with their own eyes. It is said that if the national master really wants to cast a spell, he will never do it in front of others."

 Qian Yan lowered her eyes, then she felt that the Imperial Master was a liar.

It is simply nonsense to extend it for three hundred years.

She had a guess. It was probably Yu Yueqiang who appeared out of thin air. The old emperor had a national advisor by his side, so naturally he had to ask the imperial advisor before taking action.

The Imperial Preceptor must make up some nonsense to send the old emperor away. He cannot say monster, but must say good things and good omens to make the old emperor happy. As for the three hundred years of nonsense, it is probably just a casual statement. The Chu Dynasty is still very stable. If nothing goes wrong, there will be no changes in the next hundred years.

By that time, the National Preceptor himself will probably be gone, and who will be able to hold him accountable?

 Perhaps he knows some divination, which is enough to fool ordinary people, otherwise he would not be able to bluff so many people.

Yongxue didn't know what Qian Yan was thinking. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the shoes in the basket and looked strange, but she didn't say anything. The Queen Mother is not a fool. How could she not know that these shoes cannot be worn by others?

If the Queen Mother insists on wearing it for His Majesty, she must have her own ideas.

 Speaking of it, the Queen Mother has changed a lot in the past two days. It seems that she is still the same as before. She really treats her as a person.

But it seems I have more confidence.

The background of the Queen Mother is mysterious to begin with, maybe there is something to rely on.

 “You go down.” Qian Yan said.

Yongxue stepped back, walked out of the dormitory and went to find Yonglan. She didn't know what the girl said. She was really ungrateful.

After the people left, Qian Yan's consciousness sank into the wishing space, and said to Yu Yueqiang: "Don't make your appearance too bumpy. Do you know what face kung fu is? You still have to have a decent appearance, otherwise Chu Mochen will not be able to get ahead. You can make a new pair, there is enough material anyway, and you can replace it with your new one tomorrow morning."

Yu Yueqiang: Although, it really makes sense.

 Understood, she started to work on her face.

She is really not good at needlework, but she learned it from the palace maid. It was just to pass the time.

"Thank you for reminding me, sir. I will make a new pair that looks good on the surface." She knows how to hide needles in cotton.

On the second day, Yong Lan looked at the shoes in the basket and breathed a sigh of relief. They looked like they could barely be worn.

Chu Mochen didn't come over in the past few days. When he was almost busy, Yu Yueqiang had already made the clothes, shoes and socks. Qianyan had someone send them over the night before, and also sent a message to Chu Mochen for breakfast. meal.

 The clothes are middle clothes, so they are suitable for going to court. Qian Yan thinks that he has considered it more comprehensively.

 After her guidance, Yu Yueqiang made some improvements. She didn't feel any discomfort when she first put on these clothes. Only after wearing them for a while did she realize how uncomfortable they were.

In the morning, Chu Mochen put on the middle coat and shoes and socks made by the Queen Mother with a smile. The stitching is indeed bad, but it doesn’t look like it’s unwearable.

 It seems that she has put in some hard work.

I heard someone said that the shoes she made at the beginning could not be looked at directly.

After putting on his clothes and shoes, Chu Mo went to court.

 The moment he sat on the dragon chair, Chu Mochen always felt a little uncomfortable. Especially the position behind the neck is very uncomfortable.

 Finally, he managed to survive until the end of the dynasty, and he was immediately invited to go by the people of Changding Palace.

When he walked into Changding Hall, he felt a little regretful. It was time to go back and change clothes. At this moment, he felt a little bit tired. It doesn't hurt at all, but no part of my body feels comfortable.

The pants are a bit restrictive.

 But when he faced Qian Yan, he couldn't help but thank him and said that he liked this outfit very much.

Qian Yan answered: "How many sets will the Ai family make for you when you have time?"

 She didn’t do it anyway.

Yu Yueqiang: There is time, there is time, there is time every day.

Chu Mochen said quickly: "No, I can't bear the tiredness of my mother and queen. I can just ask the palace people to do these things."

He observed Qian Yan’s expression and found no clues.

 She must be very bad at needlework. It seems that he started this incident himself and deserves to suffer.

Since he was a little empty, he still wanted to tease the little Queen Mother, but now he had no intention of doing so. (End of chapter)

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