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Chapter 1903 The new emperor is good everywhere, but...



Fan family's New Year's Eve dinner, the Royal Palace, and Luo were also having New Year's Eve dinner.

However, compared to the Fan family, the Imperial Palace’s New Year’s Eve dinner was more sumptuous and the number of people was larger.

The remaining maids at work, some members of the maid corps, and a few new girls who joined the maid corps were left behind.

Um.

Compared with the original number of people in the palace, more than a thousand people are not many.

But compared to the outside world, more than a thousand people are really a lot.

The maids were very happy. As they got closer, they found that the new emperor was countless times more open-minded than the previous Emperor Qing.

Without the kneeling ceremony, there is no need to worry that the master will die at any time if he does not serve him well.

What's more, even if you make a mistake, you will be punished with a small salary and will be kicked out of the palace.

Of course, if you steal something or commit a normal crime, there is no need to discuss it and act in accordance with the law.

A group of little palace maids, trying their best to steal something, how dare they commit other crimes.

They might dare to kill people, but only if the big shots above give orders, otherwise they would never dare.

As for those who dare.

Long before the new emperor entered the palace, he was completely killed by the Overwatch Council and the maid group.

Everyone ate dumplings together in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, which they usually dare not come to. Many of the little palace maids saw the new emperor for the first time, and they secretly looked at him one by one.

Sometimes he laughs when he sees people, sometimes he teases the maid, and he doesn't show any airs and lets everyone eat while it's hot. He feels that the new emperor is more approachable and approachable.

Not only the palace maids, but also several months, Zhan Doudou, Begonia Duoduo, and Zhan Pianpian also discovered the difference in tilapia.

He never speaks politely, and he never puts on the airs of an emperor. Apart from being dissolute, he can't even talk about being immoral.

The inhumane thing of abolishing the eunuchs, the entire palace and the outer city were guarded by the imperial army, while the inner city was completely handed over to the maid corps.

Each national policy seems absurd and shakes the foundation of the country.

In fact, using the powerful force of the Maid Corps as a deterrent is nothing at all.

On the contrary, various national policies that benefit the people have made the entire Han people more cohesive.

The nobles of the aristocratic families have now lost their high status one by one. Apart from money, they no longer have any privileges.

Everyone is equal before the law.

From the officials of the imperial court to the wealthy businessmen, there is no exception.

In less than a year, countless former princes have told everyone through personal experience not to challenge the legal authority of the Han Dynasty.

The reform-through-labor system has made a group of young men who cannot carry their shoulders or lift their hands suffer a great deal.

In the palace, the little palace maids are laughing and joking, the maids are laughing and joking, and even the imperial guards can eat New Year's Eve dinner in batches.

Dumplings, hot dishes, everything you need.

Except for the wine, everyone felt like they were home.

All the Imperial Guards burst into tears of gratitude. Even if someone abolished the etiquette of kneeling and worshiping, all the Imperial Guards would still kowtow in the direction of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests from afar before eating.

Under Emperor Qing's command, no nobles cared about whether they, the Forbidden Army, could have a meal of hot dumplings during the Chinese New Year.

Haitang Duoduo held the cucumber she grew in her mouth, leaning facelessly against the load-bearing pillar of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, watching Zhan Pianpian's cheeks turn red as she was taken advantage of.

After a few months, I have already gotten used to it, and I am also a victim.

Not only her, Zhan Doudou is also a victim.

This cheap master is good at everything. In terms of debauchery, he is the best among all the men I have ever seen.

If there is no man in the palace, the other party can be described as unscrupulous.

The Imperial Garden, the Observation Deck, and the Imperial Study Room can all be accessed anytime and anywhere as long as you want.

The elders of the maid group seem to have been used to this for a long time, and they all enjoy it.

On the contrary, I, Doudou and Pianpian were all blushing every time and wanted to die.

The key is, it’s hard to get up and down every time, and it’s hard to get the gun up without mentioning it.

Compared to the embarrassing three beauties of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Princess Fan Ruoruo and Princess Roujia were in a different mood.

Fan Ruoruo really didn't expect that Uncle Luo, whom she had been close to since childhood, would be so unreliable.

Roujia.

Even though I get what I want, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart.

I like Tilapia because I want him to be a county horse.

Now it's good, I didn't succeed in recruiting the county horse, and I became someone's maid instead.

Thinking of her father and brother who had saved their lives and most of their property because of her, Princess Roujia accepted her fate.

The other royal family members were all dead, and only his father and brother were able to survive and still keep most of the family's money. Why not be satisfied?

She had misjudged the wrong person, and she was wrong again and again. The little princess could only lament the wonderful fate.

Fortunately, being a maid does not restrict personal freedom. On the contrary, she is freer than when she was a princess in the palace.

Without the restraints of the princess' etiquette, he could take Ruoruo to play casually on the street and run home every now and then, and the master wouldn't care.

Not only that, because of their status as maids, I don’t know how many of my former best friends are envious of myself and Ruoruo.

With powerful power, immortality, and eternal youth, many people want to join the maid corps but can't find a way.

Not everyone is Fan Ruoruo. She has been close to His Majesty since she was a child, and dared to boldly propose that she want to join the maid corps, and successfully joined.

Everyone is not a fool, and no one can see that the so-called maid group is essentially the new emperor's harem group.

To say there is a difference, it's just a lack of status, that's all.

Do you have to serve people like a palace maid?

There are so many people, it takes several years to serve a few people for one day, who cares.

Not to mention, there is really work in the palace, and it is the turn of that maid group to be a member of the maid team, is it really just a decoration for being a palace maid?

The outspoken princess finally escaped from the bad guy's arms. She didn't even have time to tidy up her clothes and hurried to Haitang Duoduo's side.

Looking at the two red balls, Begonia Duoduo, who was holding a cucumber in her mouth, patted the eldest princess sympathetically.

"Go back and get some medicine. When your martial arts catches up with the sisters, you will gradually get used to it."

Zhan Pianpian burst into tears and was about to cry without tears, so she carefully retied her bellyband.

Looking at my sister who had not yet escaped from the clutches, she gritted her teeth and hid behind the load-bearing pillar.

"It hurts too much. If you keep persisting, Doudou, I believe you will be able to escape from the clutches of the devil soon."

The master has no airs and is a nice person, but his actions are light and heavy, making people unbearable.

Looking at the elders of the maid group who took the initiative to come forward, Zhan Pianpian couldn't understand why the seniors took the initiative to come forward even though it was so painful, and still enjoyed it and continued to do so.

"hiss!!!"

"It hurts!!!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A pair of beautiful eyes were once again occupied by the watery light.

Begonia Duoduo curled her lips, ate the cucumber and threw the tail into the trash can.

"This saint also owes you, I'm really convinced."

Like a warrior willing to die generously, Begonia Duoduo strode forward, pulled away Zhan Doudou, who also turned into two red tomatoes, and gritted his teeth to replace him.

"So brave."

Seeing Haitang's movements, all the old people couldn't help but give a thumbs up in their hearts.

The cheap master is on the rise, and you, a newcomer who has never practiced any Xuan Jade Art, dare to take the initiative to face the difficulties, which has to be admired.

Especially the people who came here looked at Haitang Duoduo and the other three, as if they were admiring the brave and fearless warriors.

Everyone noticed that each Xuan Yu Jue had reached a certain level and had strong self-healing power.

Otherwise, who would dare to face the cheap master who is now in high spirits.

Look at Shangguan Xue, she has obviously become an immortal, and she is also a personal maid, but she is still hiding away.

If the master doesn't scream, he won't move forward until he is beaten to death.

I have no choice but to become an immortal. My Xuanyu Jue is not strong enough, and I feel unsure.

Who dares to take the initiative to join forces? Who is not at least a master of Xuan Yu Jue? Otherwise, what will happen if it explodes?

If you can recover, it will hurt as much as it should.

The new emperor is good at everything, but he is too heavy-handed and dare not take the initiative to please him.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Along with the rising fireworks, Begonia Duoduo finally breathed a sigh of relief. She lowered her head to look at her two tomatoes and felt like crying without tears. She glared fiercely at sisters Zhan Doudou and Zhan Pianpian. "Master, what kind of temperament do you have?

It’s okay to go up to Minato, but you still implicate this saint, I really owed you in my previous life.”

...Zhan Pianpian.

...Zhan Doudou.

The two sisters burst into tears and wanted to say something about the seats arranged by Sister Hongshu. Do you think I did?
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