I will not say anything else.
I will go to see the Queen Mother tomorrow.
What do you think? ]

No one spoke for a while.

It was just a bunch of words, but Fu Ping’An felt the stagnation of the air for some reason.
She felt thirsty, so she took a sip of soup, and with a snort, the warm current swept through her body with a little pungency, and she felt comfortable.
Many, I’m going to pick up the sashimi again.
I just picked up the chopsticks, and someone said-

[Taro mashed bobo milk tea: Is that sashimi from river fish? I advise you not to eat it; maybe there are parasites (this can’t be considered as such.
Trash talk?)]

 [Insomnia day by day: No, I also think it’s best not to eat it.]

Fu Ping’An paused for a while and wondered: “Why? What are parasites?”

 [Taro mash Bobo milk tea: a low-level eukaryotic organism that can cause illness and death.
It was popular in ancient times for a while, but there are still many People die from parasite infection.

 [Insomnia day by day: In short, there will be bugs burrowing into your stomach and making your stomach rot and stomach pain, so don't eat it if you understand it.

Fu Ping’An let out an “oh” and let it go, but she was somewhat reluctant to part, but she was quickly attracted by the barrage.

 [Changanhua: It is very important to meet the Queen Mother tomorrow.
It is equivalent to an interview with a Fortune 500 company.

 [Wang Ami after the off-key song: More than the top 500, let's face the civil servants finally.]

 [Taro mashed bobo milk tea: Don't substitute yourself, the anchor is a child after all ]

 [Insomnia day by day: In short, let's walk through the process.]

 [Wang Ami, Queen of Off-Key Songs: The Queen Mother is an old man.
Old people like children.
The anchor is very cute.
It will be no problem to be lively and close to the Queen Mother.

 [No matter Wei Jin: I feel that since the empress dowager has the adopted anchor, first of all, the anchor must not show that she loves the real mother more.
If the empress dowager asks about her mother, she must say no.]

 [Wang Ami, the queen of the off-key song: Fuck you, just say you don't want it, can the Queen Mother believe it?]

 [Regardless of Wei and Jin: Why don't you believe it? Don't think highly of people in high positions.
They are being flattered a lot, and they have absolutely no empathy.
They just want to hear what they want to hear.

 [Chang'an Flower: But if I want to say it, it would be too fake to say that I don't, or I'm too young to remember.]

 [Regardless of Wei and Jin: This is not bad.]

 [Taro mashed bobo milk tea: You can pretend to be stupid and think about it, but it seems that you are distracted or eating, and you don't look like you are thinking about it.]

 [Insomnia day by day: Let me remind you that the anchor is only nine years old, so don't think about too complicated schemes.]

Actually, Fu Ping’An was also a little dizzy at this moment.

But maybe she ate well and slept well recently, and she has grown up a bit, and feels that she is still able to persist, and she also feels that these discussions are very important to her, so she opened her eyes and watched.

But in the end, he was still young, watching, lying on the case and falling asleep.

Before falling asleep, I only saw one sentence——

 [One day of insomnia: That's about it.
If you forget it, remember to read the historical barrage tomorrow…
You should know the word history, right?]


When Mommy came to carry her to the bed, Fu Ping’An woke up a little, but she was too sleepy, so she couldn't open her eyes.

She remembered that after she lay down on the bed, Mammy touched her head and whispered, “God bless.” The mammy’s palms were dry and hot, which was a familiar feeling.
In the past few years, these hands have accompanied her.
She fell asleep.

Mammy, though nagging and vain, treats her like her own child.
She rolled over and hugged her, humming in a low voice, and Mammy said in a low voice, “I'm here.”

So she fell asleep again.

When I was woken up in the morning, it was still dark, and the attendants came in swarms, some holding water, some cleaning their teeth, and some cleaning their faces.

Azhi helped her get dressed, layer by layer.
While arranging the collar, Azhi suddenly leaned into Fu Ping’An's ear and whispered, “Your Highness thought of something last night before weeping.”

Fu Ping’An murmured, but did not speak and listened to Azhi say: “If you miss King Yong’An and Princess Wang, you must not show it in front of the Queen Mother.”

Fu Ping’An was startled, and the words were the same as those in the barrage.

She didn't ask much, just lowered her eyes and nodded slightly.
Azhi knelt on the ground to help her fasten her belt and jade pendant, and tidied up her clothes.
In the end, she bowed down and said, “Your Highness, you're ready.”

Fu Ping’An said, “Well, let's go.
Let's go.”

After entering the carriage, the mammy asked secretly, “Is Your Highness hungry, do you want something to eat? The servant brought some cakes.”

Fu Ping’An shook his head: “Mammy, I have no appetite.”

“Your Highness, you've grown up.”

When she arrived at Changqiu Palace, Fu Ping’An was already feeling a little tired.
Her clothes were too heavy and thick, causing her to sweat thinly.
Only one door of Changqiu Palace opened.
A few palace servants in white clothes waited for her to come, stopped the attendants she brought, and only let her in.

The palace was deep and dark, and the lamps were still lit.
Fu Ping’An saw a woman in her thirties or forties sitting on the main seat, frowning slightly, and seemed to be infinitely worried.

 [Changanhua: …
Who said yesterday that the Queen Mother is an old man, stand up.

 [Wang Ami, Queen of Off-Key Songs: Ignore the fact that the ancients got married long ago, mine is mine.]

 [No matter Wei Jin: Then what should I do, I panic.]

 [Taro mashed bobo milk tea: Don't panic, it's not bad, just come as planned.]

When the Queen Mother saw Fu Ping’An, she quickly waved her hand and said, “A Rong, come here, I haven't seen you for a long time, and everything has changed.”

 [Insomnia day by day: Who is A Rong?]

Fu Ping’An was also stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered that no one had called her Ping An for a long time before he told “Baby Ping An is so cute” when he was sleeping.

Ping’An is her nickname, and only her father and mother have been calling her.
Her real name is Fu Duanrong.


In this world, no one has made her feel safe.

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