Cheng Qianxun actually didn't want to lie to Regel, but what could he do?
The backstage that we got with great difficulty must not be turned into an enemy.
Finally, a new day started again.
Cheng Qianxun got up, washed and changed clothes, and then called the tailor.
Sure enough, the finance minister came soon and said that the city-state had just been besieged and should not be too extravagant and wasteful.
Cheng Qianxun stood there and asked the tailor to take her measurements.
In fact, her figure would not increase or shrink too much.
Even if she was about to lose weight, she would recover immediately after passing the test.
She said leisurely: "Didn't King Erica send a batch of fabric?
Is there any problem if I use one piece to make a dress?"
The Finance Minister insisted on his opinion: "Those things that have been returned to the national treasury are just because we finally have some savings, so we should save more."
Cheng Qianxun looked at him sideways, "How long have you been wearing these clothes?"
The finance minister was still very confident: "It's been a long time, this is an old dress."
Cheng Qianxun sneered, and couldn't help but get angry: "They are old clothes.
It seems that you have a lot of old clothes.
Every time I see you, you seem to have changed your clothes.
If you don't change clothes, just change jewelry.
You are a man, but there are only three or four styles of clothes here, and there are several of them that are almost identical.
As a queen, am I wearing patched clothes?"
She turned to look at the Chancellor and shouted to the outside: "Here comes someone!"
A guard outside immediately walked in.
Cheng Qianxun gave the order to the guard: "Take someone to his house, immediately count out how many clothes his wife has, and tell me when you come back.
Be nice, make up a reason, and count the clothes." clear."
"Yes."
Although the guard didn't know what the queen wanted to do, he still withdrew.
I saw the Chancellor of Finance sitting restlessly on the mat next to him.
Cheng Qianxun continued to ask the tailor to take measurements, and smiled secretly: "Don't worry, it's not a house raid.
I just want to know how many clothes your wife has."
After the tailor measured the size, he spread out the fabrics sent by King Erica one by one.
Ask her to choose.
"This fabric is very good."
Cheng Qianxun was very satisfied.
The fabrics sent by Regel also included cotton.
Obviously, he brought the best from the treasury.
Some decorative cloth tapes are dyed, and you can tell they are Egyptian goods at a glance.
The environment we are currently in is too ancient and the dyeing technology is not yet perfect, even for the king and queen of Egypt.
They also wear linen and use dyed cloth as a border or as a belt or something.
After selecting the fabric and decorative fabric, and discussing the style, the tailor started sewing on the spot.
He cut it with a knife; there were no scissors in this era.
Then use a bone needle to thread and sew.
Cheng Qianxun leaned on the mat and squinted his eyes.
From time to time, he opened a crack to see the finance minister sitting sideways on the mat next to him wiping sweat with his belt.
Soon the guard came back to report that there were twenty-seven pieces of clothing in total.
According to future standards, these clothes would be nothing.
The Queen of Tsarist Russia even had a large room to store more than 30,000 sets of exquisite costumes.
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But it's different now.
Everything is made by hand and the men are shirtless.
The slaves outside even used only a small piece of cloth to cover the front.
Cheng Qianxun smiled softly and said warmly to the finance minister who was constantly wiping his sweat: "I know you have your difficulties.
If you don't come to persuade me, just say you don't know how to give advice.
But as a queen, I can't help but wear it.
You have to be nice, so when I have less clothes than your wife, don’t come to admonish me.”
"Yes, that's what the Queen said."
If he couldn't get it right, the house would really be ransacked, so the Finance Minister could only agree and retreat.
"Queen.
Please come and try on the clothes."
The tailor picked up the half-made clothes and invited her over.
Cheng Qianxun stood up, and the maid and tailor helped her put on her clothes.
She was still angry and cursed: "A guy like this wants me to save money when he wants to enrich himself.
His house should be ransacked, cut down, and the whole family exiled.
Do they all expect me to be like the female slaves outside?
Just wear a rag around me." " The tailor said with an apologetic smile: "The queen really puts on the clothes of a slave girl, and her figure doesn't drive men crazy.
That's probably what he thinks."
Cheng Qianxun burst into laughter: "Did you get his benefit?
Speak for him.
If you can speak up, I won't be angry anymore."
I can’t get up for lunch, so I can only accompany you for dinner.
Cheng Qianxun and three teammates were just eating when Regel sent an envoy over again.
This time he brought nothing but a clay tablet.
"What's the matter?
Tell me."
Cheng Qianxun had almost finished eating.
He picked up a cloth and wiped his mouth, then sat down and prepared to listen.
The messenger took the clay tablet, cleared his throat, and began to read loudly: "Dear Queen, I haven't seen you for three days.
I wonder how you are doing.
I became a king, but I miss you all the time.
The time we spent together was not long.”
After working on it for a long time, a heartfelt love letter may have been sent in a hurry from all the way.
Looking at the gloomy faces of the other three teammates, Cheng Qianxun really wanted to jump up and tell him to stop reading.
But the more this happens, the more suspicious it becomes.
I could only bite the bullet and continue to sit there and listen.
If anyone doesn't want to listen anymore, they will naturally stop.
"I miss you all the time.
I want to run to you immediately, marry you, lie on the grass and snow-white sheepskin, and receive the blessing of the high priest.
Please accept my love for you. , I also believe you love me."
This was really meant to be told to the competitors.
Looking at the faces of the three teammates, they were so dark that they almost looked like Mr.
Bao.
After finally finishing speaking, Cheng Qianxun smiled and asked Lagasi, who was standing next to him, to take the clay tablet: "Thank you for your hard work, go down and have a meal and rest."
The messenger asked: "Is there anything the queen needs me to bring back to our king?"
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"I'll give it to you before you leave."
Cheng Qianxun still remained gentle.
The messenger went down, and Cheng Qianxun stood up, snatched the clay tablet from Lagasi's hand, and threw it to the ground in front of his three teammates.
Then he sat down and said lightly: "Oh, why did I accidentally fall?"
The three teammates finally looked much better, and Sneijder even smiled: "It's a pity, otherwise we should just let it go."
Rudolph joked: "It doesn't matter, maybe someone will send someone to bring a piece every day before King Erica arrives.
Let's just wait and continue being disgusting."
It was possible.
Cheng Qianxun knew that the days to come were going to be difficult again, and he was just waiting to be devastated.
After eating, I went back to the dormitory and lay down.
Lagasi came with the record officer.
"Queen, do you want to write a piece to King Erica?"
Lagasi asked respectfully.
"Write, write, write, write shit" she cursed out in anger.
Seeing Lagasi standing there with his head lowered and silent, she suppressed her anger and said, "Lagasi, I'm not targeting you.
It's my fault and I didn't control my temper."
"No, the queen is a god.
That's right.
The gods will also express their anger.
The queen has endured all the pressure.
It is my inability to help the queen get rid of this trouble."
Lagasi's words greatly comforted her.
Cheng Qianxun took a long breath, smiled at Lagasi, and said to the record officer: "How about writing it like this.
I felt very relieved and happy to hear what King Elika said.
I also hope that Elli King Ka takes care of himself and puts state affairs first."
He just wrote some casual words to prevent the envoy from going back empty-handed.
The bright moon hung like a disk in the sky.
After the maid took away the washing water, she brought another basin of water and sprinkled it little by little on the ground.
The climate here was arid, which was fine for the first few days, but now she felt a little unbearable.
Her mouth always felt dry; if she didn't drink more water, her mouth would be so dry that it would almost crack.
After the water was poured, the maids placed several basins of water around.
Cheng Qianxun lifted up his skirt, and the skin on his calf wrinkled.
When he scratched it, crumbs fell down one after another, and light white marks formed on the skin.
He frowned: "It's a bit itchy."
"Don't scratch it."
The maid hurriedly came over, added water and some goat milk, and helped her rub it on her legs: "This will make lines.
If the skin is gone, there may be blood.
The Queen's skin is really thin, I still It’s the first time I’ve seen a few hairs on my legs, so good skin.”
At this time, a report came from outside the door, saying that three kings wanted to see her.
Cheng Qianxun put down her skirt and sat upright.
When he saw the three people coming in, he felt bad: "Hurry up and prepare the mats and go bring the wine."
"No need."
Gordon strode to three steps away.
When he stopped, he pointed at her and demanded, "What's going on with King Erica?
Have you already discussed it in private?
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Then we still need it."
What are you doing?”
"Who said it was agreed?"
Cheng Qianxun asked angrily.
Whoever says "never mind who said it" first is generally the person who came up with the bad idea.
Waiting, waiting, but none of the three of them said this.
Sneed let out a long sigh: "King Elika really looks like a god descending to earth.
You can tell from his appearance that he must be stronger than me.
It is said that Elika has been said to be the descendant of gods in the mortal world and humans. " "Does being tall make you powerful?"
Rudolf snorted coldly: "For a tall man like him, when he dies and is buried, he will have to dig more soil.
That's all the Queen's figure is, and she is worthy of both of you.
I feel so tired, not to mention his figure.”
Gordon turned and sneered: "Do you mean the Queen is the best for you?"
"Since you said that, then I am no longer modest."
Rudolf said boldly: "That's right, yes."
"You" Gordon stared, but was stopped by Sneijder.
"Don't forget why you came here."
Sneijder stopped the angry Gordon and turned to Cheng Qianxun and said, "The love letter sent by King Erica today made the three of us very uneasy.
We don’t want to be fools.
Please prove to the queen that the love letter was just wishful thinking and there was no engagement agreement between you.”
"Not achieved," Cheng Qianxun replied impatiently.
It’s really annoying.
Thinking about it, most women are forced into marriage.
When men are forced into marriage, it’s more annoying than women.
"You can promise" Rudolph stared at her closely.
She immediately replied: "I can guarantee it."
Gordon breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you won't choose him."
She immediately responded: "Not necessarily" "That won't work."
Now the three people refused, shouting that she had to make a promise
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