Yan Xiaomo had finished correcting more than a hundred memorials.
She didn't know what time it was anymore.
She just felt so tired that her eyelids were fighting.
She lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Xiahou Dun put down the already cold tea cup and moved all the memorials that Yan Xiaomo had corrected aside.
Then he read each one carefully.
If he felt that it was not good enough, he circled it with a brush and attached it with suggestions. .
The next morning, Yan Xiaomo was once again awakened from her sleep by the palace maid.
"There will be no morning court today.
Go tell Xiahou Dun that there will be no morning court today."
She had been grading the memorial last night until the early morning of the next day, and now she had to get up at six o'clock in the morning.
This is too uncomfortable.
She only slept for a few hours.
Can't you let her rest more?
Xiahou Dun was too harsh and did not treat people as human beings.
He is a bad and thorough exploiter, and everyone will punish him.
Yan Xiaomo thought angrily in her heart.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to make an early morning appearance today, but did your Majesty forget to go to Baiyun Temple to pray for rain for the Apocalypse?"
The palace maid whispered, this emperor is really becoming more and more different from before.
What exactly changed the little emperor?
"Pray for rain" Yan Xiaomo closed her eyes and sat on the bed, rocking from side to side, as if she might fall down at any time.
She actually forgot that she had to pray for Tianqi for rain.
In fact, Yan Xiaomo felt that it was unnecessary to pray for rain.
All prayers for rain were fake.
If it rained, it was the responsibility of nature, and it was because there were gods in the sky.
This round of the game is a mortal round.
There is no setting for gods.
These gods can only speak of one belief.
Everyone needs faith to live.
"I see."
Yan Xiaomo endured the soreness in her eyes and stood up.
She couldn't escape praying for rain, so she had better accept it, otherwise Xiahou Dun would definitely have another attack.
She is still very afraid of Xiahou Dun.
And she didn't want what happened last time to happen again.
Those palace maids were innocent.
Enduring the fatigue and sleepiness, Yan Xiaomo was sent to the carriage half asleep.
The carriage was covered with a soft and silky ice silk quilt.
The soft touch made Yan Xiaomo fall asleep lying on it.
Anyway, there was nothing in the carriage.
She was alone, so she could take a nap or something on the way.
This is just perfect.
Thinking of this, Yan Xiaomo was very happy.
When a person is sleepy, he will feel that the most beautiful thing in the world is sleeping.
"General, the Emperor has already entered the carriage."
When the guards outside saw Xiahou Dun coming, they told Xiahou Dun about the emperor's situation.
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Xiahou Dun nodded and got directly into the carriage.
The journey might not be peaceful.
He had to take care of the little emperor by his side to avoid accidents.
The scene in the carriage made Xiahou Dun stop in his tracks hastily, and he almost stepped on someone lying in the carriage.
The little emperor was so exhausted, but after staying up all night, he was already so exhausted, it was really useless.
If it is a march and a battle, with such energy, the enemy can be defeated without any effort.
When marching and fighting, it is possible to stay up for three days and three nights without sleeping, so those who march and fight have better physical strength.
Xiahou Dun sat aside and looked down at the person lying in the carriage, with a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.
He probably wiped this kid's neck, and he probably didn't even know how he died. oshow7: