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

Huo Yanting doesn't know what Yan Xi thinks in her heart, she just feels like she has accomplished a big thing.

In the future, my sister and my parents will no longer urge marriage, and I am very happy to think about it.

Moreover, in terms of even the prince's conditions, there is nothing worthy or unworthy. Yan Xi is very self-aware, although she does not know what other people like about her.

The marriage proposal came to an end, and there were no more accidents after that. After a few days of anxiety, Lord Yan finally felt relieved.

However, at Yan Xi's request, even the prince didn't come to the door in such a hurry to propose marriage. In her words, she was still young, and a woman had to establish a career before getting married.

After all, there is a candidate. She wants to be later, and others will follow her will. After all, there are two people in front of Yan Xi who have not discussed kissing.

Brother Yan's marriage depends on when Arman will end, and his own thoughts, but Gu Shuang is the same as Yan Xi, the prince wants to get married tomorrow, but Gu Shuang doesn't nod, he doesn't have the courage to speak.

Therefore, after meeting relatives to see this matter, Yan's residence returned to calm.

Yan Xi kept herself safe and copied books at home every day. Although she could not finish copying it ten times a day, she did not give up.

As for the younger brother Cheng Wang, who was still in the enemy camp, although she was a little worried, the emperor left this matter to Huo Yanting, and she really couldn't get involved.

After all, it is impossible for her to ask her senior brother to go to the enemy camp to save people. Yan Xi is really not good at such things involving conspiracy and tricks.

Fortunately, unlike the time when he was on the expedition, there was a prince in Mingdu City, and he also cared about his younger brother very much. Yan Xi thought about it before, but now he knows it, the emperor can never let people harm Prince Cheng again. , Isn't this to alienate the prince?

He doted on the prince so much that he and Gu Shuang could even tolerate it. Even if he really wanted to give up Prince Cheng, he shouldn't be so obvious at this time.

So Yan Xi is still at ease.

After more than a month of being so peaceful, Yan Xi finally finished copying the book for a month.

Since King Cheng hasn't come back, she can already go back to court.

On the first morning after the grounding, Yan Xi got up early, and after she was dressed, she held her own little box, which contained the books she had been working so hard to copy for more than a month.

This time, she didn't perfunctory at all, and even refused the prince's offer to help her. If the emperor didn't praise her well, Yan Xi felt that he would be uneasy.

They rode a carriage to the gate of the palace with my father and brother, and when they walked into the Qiankun Palace, their house was the first to arrive without any accident.

Marquis Yan pulled his eldest son to stand among the civil servants with a sullen face, silently watching Yan Xi squatting on the threshold of the door of Qiankun Palace, opened the small box and didn't know what he was turning over, and smiled while turning it.

But he didn't go up to ask.

He simply can't handle it.

Time passed, and soon other ministers also came, and they were a little surprised to see Yan Xi. After all, she hadn't come to court for a long time, and when Chad saw her there, many people reacted with stress.

Fortunately, Yan Xi didn't take a book today to write down who was disheveled or something. After she turned over her things, she silently squatted where she should stand, waiting for the morning to start.

It's just that she saw Rong Ye among the civil servants today.

He even got involved.

Judging from where he was standing, at least the fourth rank was up. Yan Xi was reading books at home during this time, and he really didn't know when Rong Ye entered the early court.

She glanced at it silently, a little gloomy and averted her eyes.

Not to Rong Ye, she felt that the emperor really didn't like her.

Everyone is the son of the Marquis, even if she is a girl, even if Rong Ye is his nephew, don't be so double-standard, he is the fourth rank and up, she is only from the fifth rank!

Yan Xi sighed heavily, only to feel that his life was difficult.

Just as she sighed, the early morning began, and the emperor walked slowly from the side hall and sat on the central imperial chair.

Courtesy of the ministers.

At a glance, the emperor saw a figure at the entrance of the hall that was much shorter and slender than the others. Although he also lowered his head, he immediately saw who it was.

He originally had a calm and calm expression, but suddenly a bad premonition arose.

It's only been more than a month for An's birthday, and this **** is back?

He murmured in his heart, didn't say anything, only asked about Zaochao as usual.

They were all discussing politics in front of them. It wasn't the turn of a fifth-rank official like Yan Xi to speak. Yan Xi didn't interrupt, and waited for them to finish.

Seeing that the chief **** who sang the ceremony was about to speak, she immediately stood up a few steps and said loudly, "I have something to do."

The emperor groaned in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he only asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Yan Xi handed over the small box in his hand with a smile on his face, his eyes full of attentiveness.

The bad premonition in the emperor's heart became more and more profound. He took the box handed over by the chief eunuch, put it on the table in front of him, and opened it and glanced at it.

The chicken chop-like writing inside and the neat thick stack of paper pierced his eyes.

Before he could clearly see what was written, he closed the box with a 'snap', pressed his forehead and said, "Can you live in peace for two days, I've made you stay at home, what are you doing? Will you take it again?"

Yan Xi: "?"

She was stunned, a little confused.

The emperor continued: "If you can put your mind in other places, I am afraid that all six arts are proficient."

Yan Xi really stared at him for a long time, before realizing what the emperor meant after a long time.

He only opened the box and glanced at it, maybe he didn't understand what was written at all, and because she had a lot of previous records, the emperor subconsciously thought that what she wrote in the box were all ginseng papers. For more than a month, I have been exhausted, and I have been searching for people's mistakes day and night.

This is simply a great injustice.

Yan Xi has never suffered such grievances in his life.

She slowly pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes were sparkling, and her eyes were full of resentment. There was a lot of meaning that the emperor said that she would roll on the spot.

The emperor slowly stopped talking and looked at her.

Then he realized something was wrong.

If it is really a case of Shenren, Yan Xi shouldn't have this expression, she will only say a big truth in righteous words, so as to show her contribution to the court.

Now that expression is clearly not right.

The emperor was silent for a while, then opened the box and glanced again.

This time he took a serious look at the words on the top sheet of paper.

Although the handwriting is really dazzling, it is better than it was a month ago. The emperor took a closer look and realized that this is not a book.

If he read it right, it should be the book he asked Yan Xi to copy a month ago.

"Six Arts", "Gentleman", "History".

"..."

The emperor was really silent for a while.

Can't really blame him.

Who would bring this kind of thing that was stolen in private to the court and show it to him like a treasure? Everyone in the court always only handed out the book. He naturally thought that Yan Xi was also handing the book. Although it was not a book, the girl was used to saying it. Misunderstood.

And now faced with a very embarrassing thing.

Yan Xi, this meat-cutter and unlucky thing, can only stand praise and grievances. The emperor doubted that he would see her rolling all over the ground later, crying "Chen June Feixue" and "Chen". Dou E's injustice' and so on.

It's not that the emperor has never encountered such a thing, but as long as other courtiers don't misunderstand, he will be thankful, who would be like her?

After being quiet for a long time, just as the corners of the emperor's lips moved slightly, before he could say anything, Yan Xi, who was standing in the center of Qiankun Hall, took a sharp breath.

She didn't care about the image of her daughter's family at all, she sniffed, her face collapsed, and she opened her mouth and cried, "I've been wronged..."

The sound was like a magic sound filling his ears three feet across the beam.

Emperor:"······"

He pressed his forehead, frowning tightly, and quickly said before Yan Xi completely screamed: "Yan Aiqing has done a good job in the Sheji, I have specially promoted you to be a five-rank censor, and I hope you will guard against arrogance and impatience, and help the Sheji."

Yan Xi's cry stopped for a moment.

But from the fifth grade to the fifth grade...

She pursed her lips, and just wanted to shout again, she saw the emperor get up quickly, and before the **** sang the salute, he quickly said: "Retreat!"

He hurriedly walked out from the side hall, without even listening to the kneeling salute, and naturally did not give Yan Xi a chance to continue crying.

Yan Xi's expression paused, and she slowly regained her composure. She pouted and muttered softly, "It's so stingy."

The ministers who heard it looked at her silently, and then looked away, no one showed a surprised expression.

Your Majesty's favorite is naturally different from them. Anyway, it's not the first time I heard this, and I haven't seen His Majesty really care about it. Maybe it's not necessarily a daughter.

Humans are truly incomparable.

The ministers shook their heads and sighed, trying to stay as far away from Yanxi as possible, and soon a large area was vacated beside her.

Yan Xi didn't care either. Seeing that the emperor hadn't taken away what she had copied, she thought about it, and she quietly walked to the throne table, and silently touched the box back and held it in her arms.

Lord Yan couldn't hold back, so he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Xi'er, who are you?"

Yan Xi held the box like a baby, and whispered back to him: "Father, I have copied it for more than a month. What if it is taken away here? I will show it to Your Majesty in person later. "

By the way, you can exchange feelings with 'Godfather', killing two birds with one stone.

Yan Xi smiled happily.

Only Yan Houye glanced at her with unspeakable eyes, but did not say what was in his heart.

Thankfully, His Majesty is not such a ridiculous person, otherwise he would really suspect that his daughter and the emperor have something to do, so he really regards Prince Lian as himself and Yan Xi as his daughter-in-law, but after all, he is the honor of ninety-five, how can he Then...Yan Houye thought of Gu Shuang again, and he thought for a while, thinking that maybe the emperor is really such a short-sighted person, after all, he didn't do anything to Gu Shuang.

Or, do you really think that Yan Xi is worthy of a big job today?

Lord Yan sighed silently, suddenly feeling old.

When he was young, he really didn't understand.

The author has something to say: Emperor: Do you say bad luck is not bad?

Yan Xi: Dad! You give me a fourth rank, Dad!

Emperor: What is it called?

Yan Xi: Brother! You give me a fourth rank, brother!

Emperor:·····

Emperor: I owe you in my last life, right?

#My Yanxi has never suffered this kind of grievance#

#Unless I can be the fourth grade#

(About the male protagonist, some friends asked if they could have a career. This is the case. Jinjiang romance is not allowed to say that there is no male protagonist, it must be 1v1)