The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 33

[Article 33]

He said with a good air: “…I’m not punished for taking me as a kite all the way?” The

structure of Wujin Xuan Palace is magnificent and complex. Most of the surrounding areas are guarded places. The emperor’s residence.

They dismounted before the third gate.

Osvid threw the reins to the team of guards he was following, pointed to the two human figures and pets affixed to Kevin’s body and said, “Set up a temporary residence for these two little devils, don’t let them run away.

” He and the White Rabbit boy looked at Kevin innocently, and followed the guards in three steps.

“What about me?” Kevin asked amusingly, waiting to see what other punishments Osvid had.

“You—” As soon as Osvid opened his mouth, he heard a squeak of footsteps running out from inside, which sounded quite cheerful.

Kevin turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a little girl who was not taller than his legs rolled over like a grenade and rushed straight to Osvid. He was chirping like a bird, looking like he was going crazy.

Osvid bent down, and when she ran in front of her, he picked her up with one hand, and said with a stern face, “Why haven’t you slept so late, don’t think about growing like this!”

His Majesty the young emperor Although he is handsome, he is still very fierce when he frowns with a straight face, and it is not a problem to scare the little devil.

But this little girl who looks like four or five years old is not afraid of him at all, and hugging his neck is a sigh.

Osvid gave a “tsk”, turned his head and said in disgust, “I’m drooling again.” The

little girl kept giggling.

Osvid: “…” As soon as

he turned his head, he just caught sight of Kevin, who was watching the excitement with his arms folded, and saw the other person lift his chin, so he calmly said: “The child is so old, if I remember correctly, Your Majesty You’re only twenty-one, aren’t you? You didn’t become a father before you were an adult. I didn’t see it, but it’s quite powerful.”

Osvid: “…” Fuck your fart.

If someone else said this, Osvidley would not care.

Of course, few people dare to ask such a question in such a tone.

But when Kevin made such a joke, he couldn’t help but want to clean up this man and make him owe so much every day!

And what do you mean by not seeing it?

!

Osvid took the little girl and strode forward, and while walking, he rushed to the inner waiter and said: “Find out the Imperial Code in my study, prepare a pen and paper, watch Lord Fassbender copy it, and put all the relevant information on it. The part of court etiquette and the power of the emperor was copied fifty times, and not a single word was allowed to be missed.”

Kevin’s eyes darkened: “…” The code was so thick that it could kill a cow.

It seems that the words that let him re-learn etiquette are really not for nothing… You remember xing so well, does your mother know?

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Kevin reluctantly followed the inner courtier through the corridor and stopped in front of a heavy copper door.

“Don’t be silly at the door, copy quickly, I’ll check it later.” Osvid said.

Kevin: “…” You don’t sleep?

It’s a pity that Osvid ignored him and said that he walked around him with a handsome face, hugged the little girl and turned into the front corridor without saying a word.

It didn’t take long for a door to be pushed open behind the corner, making a squeak.

The inner waiter opened the copper door and gave Kevin a “please” gesture.

Kevin shook his head helplessly and followed him into the door.

This study is very stylishly furnished, with thick copper cabinets nailed to the walls on three sides, with the top reaching the ceiling. Each copper cabinet is stuffed with thick books and stacks of parchment scrolls. I know it’s never been turned over.

It’s all pretend!

Only those books stacked on the table are really useful, and the traces of frequent flipping can be seen.

Kevin suspects that the chamberlains are more familiar with the books on these copper cabinets than Osvid.

The young man swept around, and quickly pulled out the codebook thicker than a brick, placed it on the table respectfully, spread out the pen and paper, and silently retreated to the door.

“Etiquette and imperial power…” Kevin sighed, sat down at the desk, raised his hand and opened the code.

Kevin’s liver hurts from the catalogue. The contents of the two parts are more than a hundred pages, and he can copy it fifty times from this year to next year.

Kevin rested his chin in one hand, turned a few pages lazily, and closed the book again with a snap.

Whoever copied who was stupid.

He picked up the tome, walked out of the study, and turned into the corridor.

The door of the first room on the left was open, and Osvid’s deep voice mixed with the warm yellow lights came out of the room, “…raised the golden longbow and nailed the rebels with sharp arrows forged from light. exist