"What... what cotton bag? I don't understand what Eunuch Cao is saying." Meng Shaoyu had an old face that could resist the red cannon, but he had to turn red in the face of this matter.

Yes, no one of the officials behind him is a monkey spirit. The ground is so hard and cold. If Gelengai kneels on the ground for a while, it will not hurt unbearable. If he kneels on this ground for a while, his legs will not be broken directly.

So those who are interested invented this method of sewing a thick cotton bag on the knees. Not to mention that it is really useful, it is not so cold when kneeling on the ground. Even if you kneel on a day, it won’t be much trouble.

But this is something that officials have tacitly understood in private. How did Your Majesty know?

It must be a shameful traitor among the ministers. He even told His Majesty such a thing. He really doesn’t want any skinny face!

The shame of the Ming Dynasty! The humiliation of the ministers!

Shameless person!

The crime is extremely evil!

Meng Shaoyu cursed in his heart, almost all the unpleasant language he knew was used.

"Mr. Meng, take out the cotton bale, and I'll bother you, please tell all the sirs behind you to take out the cotton bale. Since they are all kneeling, can't you show the toughness of Mr. Meng and you all?" Cao Huachun stretched out his hand and looked at him with a playful look on his face.

"What? I'm not, I don't? Don't talk nonsense? I don't know anything?" Meng Shaoyu gave Cao Huachun a denied fifth company with a confused look on his face.

Cao Huachun immediately laughed, "Who do you and I are still unknown, just pretend, you will continue to decorate the miscellaneous homes. It's okay, you will look good in a while."

"Mr. Meng, are you sure?" Cao Huachun asked again, but looking at his expression seemed to have a hint of pity in his eyes.

What expression is this? Meng Shaoyu knelt on the ground and looked up at Cao Huachun and looked at him in his eyes.

"Since Lord Meng doesn't want to, the zodiac family can't force it, right? Then there's nothing to say." Cao Huachun shook his head, then said nothing, turned around and walked towards the palace.

Meng Shaoyu curled a smile on the corner of his mouth with a little smugness, and I said I don’t know, what can you do to me? Could it be that I even took off my pants in front of the public in the lobby?

Suddenly he thought of taking off his pants, for some reason why he suddenly felt cold on the back of his head, and why he suddenly had an extremely bad premonition, as if His Majesty could really do it, and he took off his pants from the public in the lobby.

You can't say that if His Majesty really does this without regard for his face, Meng Shaoyu will have no shame to see others in the future.

Think about it, if you show a caterpillar in front of so many people.

Then his old face is really gone. No matter how strong he is, he will not continue to hang out in the court. He can only retire and return home to avoid the rumors and rumors of the world.

It's impossible. No matter how much your Majesty makes a fuss, he will never do such a thing. Otherwise, how could he block the people of the world?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Meng Shaoyu waved his head and drove out this terrible possibility.

An An Ankang, believing that the things in front of the palace gate will spread throughout the capital at this time. He will see how His Majesty ended. And it will be the first day today, and the scene will be even bigger tomorrow.

Meng Shaoyu looked at the ground with his head down, and at this moment he had no idea that he had flew out of the sky.

Suddenly he found something was happening in front of him, and saw a group of small yellow doors appearing with wooden barrels.

Cao Huachun held a big broom in his hand and looked at Meng Shaoyu with a smile.

"Eunuch Cao, what do you mean?" Meng Shaoyu didn't understand what this formation was doing?

"Oh, Lord Meng, don't thank the miscellaneous families. These are what miscellaneous families should do." Cao Huachun said with a smile as he grabbed the broom.

"Uh?" Why did Meng Shaoyu feel that he couldn't understand? What does it mean to thank you? You are a dead eunuch, what did I thank you?

"Your Majesty said that you are my beloved here to express your request. Although this action hinders the entry and exit of the palace, I am determined to be a wise king of a generation and should follow the good. How can I prevent you from giving direct advice? So I specially sent a miscellaneous family to take care of you," Cao Huachun said with a very low attitude.

But Meng Shaoyu thought why this matter was so fake, as if a weasel wished the chicken a New Year.

"That's right! I have worked hard for you to kneel here, so I thought that you should make your kneel more comfortable no matter what." At this time, Zhu Youxiao's voice suddenly appeared.

"Long live my emperor!" When the people saw the emperor coming out, they immediately fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

Who would have thought that you could see the legendary god emperor by watching the excitement? I was so lucky that I had the ancestral tomb in my three lives that I had the blessing of smoke coming out of my ancestral tomb.

"Hello, the subjects of the Ming Dynasty!" In order to show his existence, Zhu Youxiao stood on the dragon chariot and waved to the people outside.

"Long live my emperor!" The people then kowtowed again.

"Thank you for your hard work, the subjects of the Ming Dynasty!" Zhu Youxiao said again to the headset like a slut.

The people outside didn't understand what this meant, so they could only continue the previous action.

Three kowtows!

"Long live my emperor!"

Zhu Youxiao was still unsatisfied with his mouth. Although he felt something was wrong, at least his vanity was satisfied.

To be honest, this feels so good, but the people's answer is almost meaningful.

Tomorrow, we won’t be able to get a grand military parade at this imperial city. Then we will also get a convertible and extended carriage with a microphone on it.

Thank you for your hard work by then. With such a small wave of your hand, the famous slogans will not be spread throughout the Ming Dynasty.

This can not only show my power, but also show my strength, which is a killing of two birds with one stone. It’s not bad, but it’s a good idea.

"You all don't give me a gift!" Zhu Youxiao stretched out his hands and said to Xu Fu in front of him.

After receiving the permission of the gift, the people stood up one after another. To be honest, for some reason, they only felt that the immortal emperor in front of them was so dazzling, and they didn't even dare to look over. They lowered their heads as if their eyes were blind after a glance.

However, some people are different. Some women who have not been able to have children for a long time boldly gave their eyes to Zhu Youxiao, begging His Majesty to take a look at them.

Your Majesty, please glar at me!

Quick!

Please glar at me and make me pregnant!

At this moment, a woman suddenly fainted and was discovered by the sharp-eyed Zhu Youxiao. In order to show that she loved the people like her son, Zhu Youxiao immediately stepped forward to express her concern.

He also sent a team of capable imperial physicians to treat them.

The surroundings were cleared, and Dali was protecting them with a large shield in his hand. The woman's husband looked at his wife nervously.

The imperial physician took two golden needles, and the woman woke up slowly, screaming happily in a daze.

"My grandpa, your majesty has looked at me, your majesty has looked at me! I am pregnant." As he said that, the woman's tears flowed down. After all, she finally let Your Majesty look at him.

At this moment, the imperial physician congratulated: "It's a happy congratulation, my wife is a happy pulse! It's a happy congratulation."

"Long live Your Majesty! Long live Your Majesty! I have a son, I have a son!!" The man who suddenly cried loudly kowtowed to Zhu Youxiao. Sure enough, he became pregnant with someone at a glance. He is really the Great Emperor of God!
Chapter completed!