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However, this country was originally established by Qin Mo. He can do more, so he can do more.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly called the cabinet master over to discuss the reform of the eunuch system and the palace maid system, as well as racial integration.

Qin Mo returned to the East Palace and started a semi-retired life.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. Many people from the Western Regions only had New Year's Eve.

However, Lao Qin issued a ban, and the emergence of third-type sects was not allowed except Taoism and Buddhism.

Lao Qin doesn't want the Ming demons to dance around.

On this day, Qin Mo brought his family to Fengtian Palace.

Three generations of family are in a happy mood.

After the reunion dinner, the family climbed to the meridian gate again to watch the fireworks in the center of the city, and a large number of people were parading on the streets with lanterns.

Very lively.

Many people left their hometowns, but after coming to the Ming Dynasty, they liked these things even more.

This year is the first sixth year of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also the eleventh year that I came to this world.

This year, he is twenty-nine years old.

My memory of another world has become blurred, except for my relatives, it has turned yellow.

Well, people always have to look forward, always keep in mind, and always feel lonely.

He has a father who loves himself, a group of beautiful wives and cute children, and God is very kind to him.

The next day, on the first day of the Lunar New Year of the first sixth year of the Ming Dynasty, Qin Mo got up early and accepted the worship of all officials.

When he thought of sitting above every year, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape from the palace.

I really don’t know what those people are thinking about. This broken position is so good?

He was uncomfortable all over.

This custom must not be done, and this regulation must be abolished after the time has to be chosen.

Can’t you come over and kneel down and worship after everyone’s vacation is over and starts work?

"Long live Your Majesty, the Prince is Thousand Years..."

After everyone knelt down, Lao Qin then invited the banquet to receive the kings of the indigenous tribes below.

Looking at the beauty they presented, to be honest, Qin Mo was not interested.

Lao Qin wanted him to accept the dozens of so-called princesses.

He didn't want to do this forcing the prince for a whole day.

Do you treat him as a breeder?

Haven't you considered his ideas?

Too tired.

There is also a black pearl, which is quite beautiful and conforms to your own aesthetic.

But when he thinks that his descendants have a big old man, he feels uncomfortable.

If this kid is successful, then...

Qin Mo couldn't help but shivered, he didn't want it!

So, he made the decision and rewarded all these princesses to others.

It can be said that it was an explanation to the women in the family.

Just as Qin Mo imagined his escape, a letter from the other end of the ocean was placed on his desk!

To be precise, two letters!

One letter was a wanted order, written by Li Shilong himself, but the wanted order was only circulated inside the Six Gates and there was no leak at all.

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing as he looked at the remarks on the wanted order, "This old sixth is like a child, and he is still scolding people!

So what if you scold me, who made you unauthentic?

Do you blame me for being heartless?

You have a conscience!

If you have a conscience, we will not leave!"

Qin Mo was really fed up with Daqian's routine of holding stinky feet. Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, the emperor must be right.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, the emperor must be good, and the bad are all subjects.

Go to your uncle!
Chapter completed!