Ruan Qingai laughed and said, "Godfather, count how many snowmen are there in total?"

Before Duanmu Zhun could count, Qinse said, "Forty-eight. Your Highness."

"uh-huh."

Another extremely contemptuous nasal sound.

Ruan Qingai was so happy, "Godfather, these forty eight snowmen, each represent the forty-eight sacrificed warriors sent to me by the Wolf King of Beisai. I want those warriors to stay in the godfather's garden and talk to you every day, okay?"

The scene instantly fell into extreme silence and embarrassment.

Especially Duanmu Zhun, who was unable to recover for a long time, carefully studied her words and then forced out half a word, "Who do you think they represent?"

"I also gave them Daxing's name to those warriors who once fought bravely for me. All of them were surnamed Zhou, and we all called them Zhou's army. A while ago, the entire Zhou army was wiped out, leaving Zhou Fu a Miaomiao, but was rescued by his godfather. I think the people of the Zhou army will definitely be very grateful to their godfather, so they set up forty-eight snowmen in your courtyard, and each of them will bless their godfather. How great?"

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Duanmu Zhun raised his trembling fingers for a long time and shouted, "Is this the big gift you gave me?"

"yes!"

"Forty-eight snowman tombstones? They piled up in my courtyard?"

"Yes!" Ruan Qingai also looked as if she was taken for granted, "I think you are very lonely godfather. Suddenly, the inspiration flashed into this wonderful gift. How about it? Do you like it?"

"Uh, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough,..." Duanmu Zhun's face turned red and his neck was thick.

What is hard to give? Give him a tombstone as a gift for him! Depend on her grandmother.

Qinse rushed forward, "Your Highness, hurry up and stop talking to her." Be careful to be so angry that she vomited blood and died!

Duanmu Zhun refused to leave and shouted with his hands trembling, "Give me the forty-eight boards!"

Ruan Qingai was stunned, "Hey? Why are you hitting me?"

"Why are you still trying to hit you? I just want to hit you! Come and take her up! If I don't beat her to death today, I will not be the current prince! Beat me-"

Qinse hurriedly stopped him, "It's not possible! Your Highness thinks about Lord Luohen, what if you really do something, what should you do if there is a gap between you and Lord Luohen?"

"This turtle woman is relying on the fact that she has the traces to support her. She is lawless in my territory. What kind of gift is not easy to give her? She wants to give me a tombstone? She is cursing me to go down early to accompany these dead souls?"

Ruan Qingai collapsed her shoulders, "No, I want to wish you a hundred years old. I have worshiped you and made a wish. They will definitely protect you!"

"Bad--" Duanmu Zhun couldn't help but say filth, "Since you can't beat me, then... then... punish her to wash clothes! The person comes, take out all the clothes in the mansion and ask her to wash them clean. Anyway, she has nothing to do!"

"Ah? Washing clothes again?"

When the two men heard the word "Ye" and knew that things were a bit subtle.

Seeing her rolling up her sleeves and sighing, she held the washboard with her hands and feet and was washing her clothes with a whimper.

Duanmu Zhun's mouth twitched, "I feel like a veteran?"

"Yeah." Qinse nodded vigorously.

Ruan Qingai just washed a piece of clothes and jumped up and shouted, "Godfather, godfather! You are so bad!"

Duanmu Zhun was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle Luohen punished me to wash clothes, and at least I would give me hot water. You wash clothes with cold water. Do you want to freeze my little hands?"

Duanmu Zhun said, "This is a punishment! I will give you hot water if I punish you? Why do you think so beautiful?"

"But the water is too cold! I don't care. If you don't change the cold water for me, I will..."

Duanmu Zhun smiled, "What do you do?"

Do you still dare to disobey?

Duanmu Zhun held his head high and waited for her to shout, "I'll stop doing it!"

Who knew that Ruan Qingai stomped her feet, ran to Duanmu Zhun, and put her hands on his neck.

"Ah--What are you doing with little turtle!" Duanmu Zhun was so angry that he exuded a fragrance again.

When the people around saw it, they gasped.

Zeng Ziyan directly reached out and pushed Ruan Qingai away and shouted, "Ruan Qingai, you are so rude. Can you afford to touch His Royal Highness the Prince's precious body?"

Ruan Qingai stomped her feet in a hurry, "My hands are cold! I don't care, I must find someone to cover them anyway."

Duanmu Zhun's entire neck was irritated. He didn't know that he had never touched cold water. Only after she touched her did she know how cold her hands were.

After the ice and numbness, Duanmu Zhun twisted his eyebrows and said, "Wash me well. If you make a fuss, I will double your clothes for you."

Zeng Ziyan's mouth was raised high, and she was very satisfied. Seeing Ruan Qingai being taken to the well, she wanted to see her crying expression after being frozen to the point of crying.

What a pity that the prince could not keep him when he saw him off.

After washing three pieces, Ruan Qingai covered her little hands and shouted, "Leng cold!"

Qinse frowned so hard that she looked at the door of the prince's dormitory, then looked at the little girl, sighed, rolled up her sleeves and handed her arms to her, "You cover up..."

Ruan Qingai was not polite to him, and he grabbed his arm and poked it, "I'm so cold!"

"Hiss--" Qinse gasped.

Even he couldn't hold on to the chill, so it was no wonder that the little girl shouted like this.

"I finally know how good my uncle is to me! Look at him, he says he wants to punish me on weekdays, but he still thinks about me. Otherwise, according to the ghost weather in Bingjue City, he probably wouldn't use ice water to wash clothes, or use ice cubes as soap to rub clothes."

Ruan Qingai covered the cold water and smiled at Qinse, "Godfather, he really hates me so much? My daughter-in-law is so disliked by him? What should I do? In the future, the emperor's grandfather abdicates and his godfather succeeds to the throne. I, a small city lord, cannot be crushed to death by him?"

Qinse had a split headache, "You shouldn't be so troubled. You are a woman. Isn't it good to be a wife and educate her children at home?"

"What's the good thing? What do you teach at home? Three obediences and four virtues? If I give birth to a daughter in the future, I will teach her three obediences and four virtues. If I marry into my husband's house, I will be looked down upon. If I toss and struggle like this? Isn't my heart hurt?"

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"This society has no feminist rights, which is the saddest thing for our women. I work so hard not just for myself, but for all women in the world. Although this road is very hard and difficult, if I don't take the lead, there may not be a second me in the next few hundred years. Can you understand?"

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Qinse looked at her speechlessly, and her heart was shocked for a long time.

This is the wife chosen by Mr. Luohen himself. It is indeed unique.

"Although his godfather was educated since he was a child to manage the country and the people, how much real power can he and the emperor really control? How many corrupt officials are there under his command? Can they control it? The people in the remote city are in dire straits, epidemics, floods, droughts, and people are living in poverty. They are unable to control these things. In the end, when the people revolt, the Duanmu surname has to change their surnames. Once they are overturned and destroyed, most of them cannot do without this rhythm."

"..." Qinse was silent for a long time before she said, "What do you want, sir?"

Ruan Qingai smiled with a hooked mouth, "What else can it be? Those who can do it will take power! I just want to replace all the officials of the entire dynasty with a major change."

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Qinse was really speechless. What this woman’s mind was really different from others.
Chapter completed!