After Dressing As a Fake Daughter, I Became a Group Pet

In the situation where the emperor was extremely worried, the group of people who came to see him did not rebel any more. They were very calm and divided into two columns, standing on both sides of the emperor's line of sight.

Among them, Yan Xi took his sister to the side, and even the prince stood opposite them.

Only Arman did not move.

After a few people stopped, Arman knelt down slowly in the center of the imperial study, and her voice was very gentle and respectful: "Arman pays respects to Your Majesty."

The embarrassed expression on the emperor's face gradually subsided, and the light in his eyes returned to calm.

"Arman?"

"Yes, the slave is Arman, the second princess of the Mang Kingdom."

Arman didn't look panicked, he just looked very respectful and docile, and he didn't have the cold blood in the legend at all.

The emperor stared at her for a while before saying, "I heard that you admire Yan Mingxuan?"

When Arman heard Yan Mingxuan's name, her reaction was obviously bigger, her body trembled slightly, and she knelt down even more respectfully.

"If you can win the favor of the eldest son with the appearance of a concubine and willow, you can't ask for it."

The tone, manner, and attitude of her speech, she looked like a person from a big scene, and there was no trace of a Mang people.

The emperor did not slow down his tone because of her gesture. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the indifference in the sentence deepened.

"Yan Aiqing is a rare young talent in my court, and I admire him very much. You are a princess of a small country, you are an enemy of Dajing, and you still want to cling to the son of a prince?"

The emperor's tone sounded as if he valued Yan Mingxuan very much.

Yan Xi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but secretly pouted.

Her eldest brother is only a fourth-rank official now. Although it is not low, it is not too high, but she knows that the emperor should have said this on purpose, and did not interrupt, just watched silently.

Arman's body trembled again, and fine cold sweat gradually dripped from his forehead.

Unlike facing Yan Xi and the others, this time she faced the emperor of Dajing, the most honorable man in the world.

Don't look at the fact that Mangguo is an enemy of Dajing at the moment, that is because the country where Mangguo is located is easy to defend and difficult to attack. In fact, in the previous battle with General Huo, Mangguo has lost a lot of cities, so he wants to use some Intrigue and intrigue come to infiltrate secretly.

Mang country is naturally very powerful compared to other small countries, but in the face of the big scene, it is only a small country.

She is the second princess of the Mang Kingdom. Before she ascended the throne, she may not have a noble wife of a prince's son. What's more, the Yan family has now climbed the crown prince and is favored by the emperor. His wife must be a gentle, virtuous, and distinguished woman.

So she wanted to be with Yan Mingxuan, but she climbed high.

A princess of an enemy country, delusionally wants to marry into the family of a prince, and delusionally wants to come to the prosperous Dajing Capital from that barren and cold land. This is really not an easy task. If the emperor is not happy with her, she may die here today.

The emperor's tolerance towards Yan Xi does not mean he is tolerant towards her.

Arman is very self-aware. She bent down deeply, knocked her forehead on the ground, and said in an extremely sincere voice: "As long as Your Majesty can forgive me, I am willing to be your Majesty's sword, and the blade will never retreat."

She didn't even mention her marriage to Yan Mingxuan.

Arman did not dare to use this matter to negotiate with the emperor. She was not qualified to trade with the emperor. If the emperor of Dajing really wanted to destroy the Mang Kingdom, he only had to pay some price, and that price was for an emperor. It's not unacceptable.

So she put on the most humble gesture, and only hoped that the merciful His Majesty could really forgive her after she paid and give her a new chance.

This is a bet on her life, but Arman is willing to bet once for the person in her heart. If she succeeds, she will get her wish, and if she fails, it is just this life.

Living like grass and trees, Kurong has long been ignored by her.

She didn't care about Mangguo or the people of Mangguo at all. In her heart, there was only indifference and cruelty on that land, and there was no warmth from the common people to the royal family.

Yan Xi looked at her quietly, but did not stand up to intercede this time.

She doesn't sympathize with Arman, everyone in this world suffers, and Arman's pain is not even comparable to that of the driver who was implicated in death. Everything depends on her own creation.

The emperor quietly listened to Arman's confession of loyalty, but he never said a word. His fingertips slowly tapped on the table, making a soft sound.

Arman's forehead was sweating more and more, but she didn't dare to get up, so she could only keep her forehead on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, just when she felt her back was soaked wet, the emperor finally spoke up.

He smiled lightly and said calmly: "Interesting, since that's the case, I'll give you a chance."

Arman immediately showed an expression of incomparable sincerity and joy, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

She slowly got up from the ground with some stiff knees, lowered her head and walked to Yan Xi's side, standing half a step back from her, still standing respectfully, as if she was really a maid.

Yan Xi glanced at her and silently complained that the emperor can really pretend.

She used to think that she was the best at pretending to be the best, but she didn't expect the emperor to be better than her, and they did have this capital.

Yan Xi sighed silently, and suddenly heard the emperor say, "Yan Xi."

She reacted immediately and stood in the middle with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you have something to order your servants?"

Although no one thought her disguise was successful, Yan Xi still called herself strictly according to her identity.

The corners of the emperor's lips seemed to tremble slightly before he said with disgust, "You don't listen to the emperor's orders many times, do you know that you have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Yan Xi didn't slow down, and immediately knelt down with a plop, and said with a serious expression: "This servant is guilty, please forgive me."

She pleaded guilty rather quickly.

The emperor finally found out what he hated the most, he hated meat hob the most!

Looking around for a week, I found that other people's eyes were on him. It seemed that as long as he punished Yan Xi heavily, these people would start to intercede.

The corners of the emperor's lips twitched again, and after a while, he said viciously: "Okay, since you said so, then I will forgive you the crime of deceiving the king, but the death penalty is exempt, and the sin of life is inevitable. If I don't punish you, why is it right? Chaogang?"

After a pause, he said loudly: "Come on, move Zhang Xiaoji to the left of the imperial study."

After instructing the maid, he continued to talk to Yan Xi: "Don't say that I don't love you, I have chosen the lightest punishment for you. From today onwards, you will sit at the small table beside me and take the "Six Arts" , "Gentlemen" and "Shi Ce", these three books are copied ten times, ten times a day, for a full month, and if you are familiar with the classics, I will not care about you."

Yan Xi was stunned.

She never expected that the emperor would come up with such a crazy way after being stimulated.

It doesn't sound like a heavy punishment, but she would rather hit her a few times for no other reason. Many people know that her handwriting is ugly, because she is a modern person and is used to hard pen tools such as pens.

Although the original owner left some memories for her, those memories are a bit broken, and they don't have any technical touch. Although she has come to this world for a long time, she doesn't have time to practice calligraphy at all. It takes ten times a day for people to copy books with a brush... Yan Xi's whole person is not well.

She immediately cried and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you beat the minister for a while, or you can lock the minister in the Heavenly Prison for half a month."

Others would definitely not make such outrageous demands, but Yan Xi really couldn't do it.

"Humph."

The emperor snorted coldly, and finally found some sense of revenge. He pointed to the small table next to him, and said coldly: "Ten times a day, copy a month, if you miss it once, you won't be the censor."

It's just ruthless and unreasonable.

Yan Xi really wanted to rush up and fight the emperor, but she didn't dare.

She knelt for a while with a sad face, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I even invited Prince Lian to visit at home today."

Your own brother, you have to give some face, right?

Unexpectedly, the emperor only glanced at Prince Lian lightly, and said calmly: "Oh? Prince Lian will stay here today to accompany you to copy. Come on, move a table and come over."

Let alone his own brother, he didn't even want to give face to his own son.

Yan Xi opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Even the Prince was calm and calm. He bowed to the emperor, then walked to the small table and sat down. It seemed that he was not ready to struggle.

Yan Xi glanced at the small table beside him and the books on the small table with a bitter face, resisting that position from the bottom of his heart.

She glanced at the emperor very resentfully, and saw the faint smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, Yan Xi gritted his teeth, and simply said loudly: "Your Majesty Hongen, since this is the case, Your Majesty should not add a few more tables, the servant will take General Huo and The little Marquis also calls, copying together, and it will be more energetic."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her elder sister and continued to say loudly, "Why don't my elder sister and brother the prince stay and copy with me, and they can also teach me to practice calligraphy."

Fighting poison with poison, nothing more than that.

The originally not-so-deep smile on the emperor's face was completely frozen.

According to Yan Xi, it was like making his imperial study a school.

Every angle of this girl is peculiar, and it is hard to prevent.

Seeing the emperor paused, Yan Xi finally eased her mood. She also walked to the small table and sat down. She picked up the book on the table and turned two pages. It was full of incomprehensible words such as 'Whoever you are'. The key is that there are no punctuation marks, which makes her dizzy.

She has always been a 'giant' in language, and writing is killing her.

All three books were quickly turned over, Yan Xi covered his head and lay on the small table.

What if I don't know some words?

Why didn't the original owner leave her more cultural memory? She came from a princely family after all, and she couldn't even ask questions if she didn't know a word, otherwise others would doubt the upbringing of the Yan family.

Yan Xi let out a desperate sigh.

Fortunately, Prince Lian next to him looked calm. He turned the pages of the book very gently, unfolded the rice paper, and said calmly, "Don't lie down, I'll copy it for you."

He had always been, and it seemed that no difficulty had ever stumped him or turned him into discoloration.

Yan Xi turned to look at him, her eyes sparkling, she whispered, "Thank you, Uncle."

The expression of the emperor, who had been stagnant while sitting in front of the desk, became even more frozen.

He was silent for a while, glanced at his younger brother, and said coldly: "Since the prince is so leisurely, let's copy it a hundred times."

He likes copying books so much, and he fulfills him.

The author has something to say: Yan Xi: Heartbroken!

Emperor: When the Son of Heaven is angry, he will bury a million corpses. If I don't give you some color, I think I'm a soft persimmon.

#His Majesty, who was stimulated by dog ​​food, started a newspaper office#

#I don't like anyone who sees me now#

#Who dares to beg for mercy is a hundred times#

#I like to help people copy books so that you can copy enough at a time#

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