Zhao Zi'er did not go to find Shisan and came to Feng Xiong's residence. Zhang Wei was there. Zhao Zi'er fooled them and said that she had asked the army to come over to repair it in the back mountain. Feng Xiong and the others had no reason to disbelief. At the moment, the three of them bowed together to thank him. Zhao Zi'er was very happy and thought, when you go to see it yourself, you will be stunned!

At this moment, a panicked report came from outside: "Master, there is a guard of the court a mile outside the village. Look at our village!" Feng Xiong glanced at Zhao Zi'er. Zhao Zi'er showed him a reassuring smile and said to Funingerji: "Ama, please tell the Eighth Master and the others that the imperial edict has arrived!" Funingerji nodded without doubt. Feng Xiong didn't know why he believed it in his heart, and immediately ordered loudly: "Hurry! Prepare the incense table to welcome the imperial envoy! I want to go and greet the horses in person!" Zhao Zi'er smiled and thought to himself, why are you so excited? This edict seems to have nothing to do with you?

Zhao Zier, a modern person, did not think of the ancients' fanatical and blind admiration for emperors? Although it was not an imperial edict issued to her, entering her own home is also a great honor! This is a matter of shining the family! Facing this scene, Zhao Zier was not sure about Kangxi's attitude towards her. She was a little worried and asked the Grand Lord of the Supreme Lord: "Uncle Jun, guess what this imperial edict is?" Grand Lord of the Supreme Lord did not answer, and Zhao Zier asked Ao Yan again, and Ao Yan didn't speak. They were all angry in their hearts and actually suspected me.

The ability of a god! Humph! Who cares about you! Zhao Zi'er couldn't help but smile: "Oh, I forgot, you are gods! How can you doubt it? Sorry! If Mr. Kangxi has a reward, everything will belong to you, okay?" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man showed up in anger. The whisk in his hand shone on Zhao Zi'er's butt, and he twitched it all, and said nothing. Zhao Zi'er quickly called Rao: 'Oh, Uncle Jun, Grandpa Jun, I was wrong. I know these are external things... external things."

At this moment, Zhang Wei ran in and said, "Master Zi'er, the imperial envoy asked you to accept the order!" Just then, the Fourth Master and the others arrived, and the Tenth Master said, "Xiao Guozi, let them come in and announce it!" Xiao Guozi said, "Zhe!" He ran out in a daze. Zhao Zi'er didn't want to go at first, so he didn't say anything, but actually sat down there to drink tea. In the Tenth Master's heart, he felt that his considerate initiative was completely ignored. He felt that he had to say something. The Eighth Prince pressed him down, and he stood there helplessly with other princes. Only Zhao Zi'er was still sitting. The Supreme Laojun said angrily: "Is your butt itchy?" Zhao Zi'er stood up quickly, and his butt still hurt.

Needless to say, the eunuch who announced the eunuch kneeled down when he saw the princes. The most important thing to say was the eunuch who announced the eunuch, which was Li Dequan. The meaning he represented was known to everyone in the world. Li Dequan looked at Zhao Zi'er and said, "I guess this is Funing Zi'er, right? He looks so good! The emperor said, you are allowed to stand up and accept the eunuch!" Zhao Zi'er had watched what was performed on TV, and bent down and bowed and said, "Thank you Zi'er, thank you, the emperor! Well, long live long live long live long! Is that true? Isn't taught me that this is okay?" Li Dequan couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Zi'er say this, and he could only say for a long time: "Make it, very good! Haha, Funing Zi'er accepted the eunuch!"
Chapter completed!