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Chapter 1,182 Daqian’s No. 1 Narcissist!

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"Oh my go, Father, you have bad breath!"

Qin Mo quickly pushed Li Shilong away and quickly got up.

Zan Ying, who was standing beside him, laughed, "Your Majesty, are you sleeping well?"

"Oh, Lao Zan, are you here too?" Qin Mo pretended to be confused, "How could I sleep here? I remember yesterday when I was drinking with my father, and I said something, and then I didn't know anything..."

"You don't know what you said yesterday?" Li Shilong asked.

"I have some impression, but I can't remember it very much. It's definitely not an important thing!" Qin Mo waved his hand and touched his stomach, "Father, I'm hungry!"

"Eat, you know how to eat!" Li Shilong snorted, "You said yesterday that the official reform was changed, and you also asked me to retire early!"

"I don't even remember Father, please stop beating me!"

Qin Mo thought very simply. As long as I don’t admit it, I can’t find me.

"It doesn't matter if you forget it, I'll remember it for you!"

Li Shilong was planning to help Qin Mo recall the memories, but Qin Mo suddenly shouted, "So hungry!"

Then he ran away, "Father, you took advantage of me getting drunk and shook me. You said that I will retire after I finished this battle.

You can't go back on your word, arrange things for me.

I'm retired.

No more service.

Love whoever you want!"

Li Shilong was stunned.

Gao Shilin smiled helplessly.

This ancestor, Daqian is the most courageous!

Zan Ying said at this time: "Your Majesty, in fact, sometimes it may not be a bad thing if he can't remember it."

Many of the things done by people with soul-leaving diseases do not follow their original intentions.

Maybe he will regret it if he remembers it!"

Li Shilong nodded, Zan Ying’s words made sense.

Just like Qin Mo wrote poems before, he couldn't remember any of them.

So far, he hasn't heard Qin Mo write poems for many years.

Actually, what if you don’t write poetry?

"Gao Shilin, pack up your things today and return to Beijing tomorrow!" Li Shilong stood up, his eyes returning to the depth of the past.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

The next day, the army left Ganzhou.

Li Sixun led all officials to see him off.

On the way back, Li Shilong was in a good mood. He frequently wrote poems along the way and asked Qin Mo to appreciate them.

It's so annoying to Qin Mo.

It really seems like he is slapped his face with three hundred Tang poems.

Seeing Lao Liu's narcissistic look, he was about to vomit.

"Father, please spare me. I really don't have any literary bacteria. You should be more admiring this kind of poetry.

I can't stand it anymore!"

Qin Mo scratched his head and went crazy, "You'd better not retire. If you retire and run to me to write poems every day, wouldn't I be crazy?"

"Dog guy, isn't my poem good enough?" Li Shilong was furious. "I am the emperor of the ages. I personally fought for the Northern Expedition. Can't I write poems to praise myself?"

Qin Mo was speechless for a moment and finally said quietly: "The old man claims to be wise and powerful every day, you are even more narcissistic than the old man.

He is simply the first narcissist in Daqian!”

"You must listen if you don't listen. You must not only listen but also write, but also recite. If you write a novel, you can write all my poems.

Just treat it as the material I gave you.

Otherwise, how about you writing a biography of Emperor Daqian?

You write it out, I personally nominate you and list the seals!"

Qin Mo trembled, "Father, they all called me Daqian licking dogs. If I write another biography of Emperor Daqian, wouldn't it be the king of the dogs?"

"Who is so bold?"
Chapter completed!
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