Trasnmigration: Promise You the World

Guan Xiaoyu was well aware of this fact, but she also knew that the life of the Division Chief was over. The only thing she could do now was to properly repay those who had let down the Division Chief! By the way, let those who cared about and cared for the overseer live a good life!

Guan Yan Ci's birth mother gave a faint smile and said, "Fourth Sister, auntie has lived for so long and has seen enough of everything. Now that we're out of the house, as long as we keep a low profile, we won't be affected by her!" However, Aunt still has to thank Little Four for being so considerate towards us! "If there really comes a day when I'm unable to hold on any longer, this aunt will definitely not forget what Fourth'er said today!"

Since the other party had already said this much, Guan Xiaoyu could no longer say anything else.

"If that's the case, then auntie should be careful. Little Four will probably have to fight Guan Baotian in the future. If Guan Baotian really wants to jump over the wall, Aunt, if you don't want to go back to the real world, you'd better make some plans for yourself." "I won't talk about the other four, take care, Aunt!" Guan Xiaoyu turned and left.

In order to prevent Guan Baotian from following her, Guan Xiaoyu did not ask Guan Yan to send her mother and daughter off.

When they returned to the residence, there was an important guest in their room. This esteemed guest was actually the emperor of the Golden Kingdom. When she entered the room, Che Lingjun was in the midst of fighting with her.

Upon seeing Guan Xiaoyu enter, the two players in the game stood up to welcome her.

Cha Lingjun naturally held onto Xiao Yu's hand, and led her to a seat right next to him. He then gave her a cup of tea, "Jiu Er is back? Is it going well? "

Guan Xiaoyu hummed softly as she took a sip of tea to moisten her throat. "Your Majesty, why have you come this time?"

It wasn't that Guan Xiaoyu wanted to ask, but the Emperor of the Jin was being too attentive, making it difficult for her to ignore him.

When the emperor saw that Guan Xiaoyu had finally asked him the question, he immediately stood up and bowed to her. "Madam Protector, please allow me to report that I am here today on matters pertaining to the poetry contest! At the moment, our Kingdom of Jin's annual battle poem convention is at hand. I wonder if I can have the honor of asking the lady protector to guide me? "

When Guan Xiaoyu heard the old emperor's words, she already knew the purpose of his visit.

However, this old emperor was really something. It was just a poetry battle, why did he have to ask for her opinion? Could it be that they couldn't do it without her guidance in the past!?

Guan Xiaoyu felt resentful in her heart. She was unwilling to accept the old emperor's invitation. It wasn't because she was proud of her status, but because she had once looked down on the world from her position. If this matter ended respectfully, then wouldn't she be as tired as an ox every day?! What a joke! She didn't want to die from overwork!

"Your Majesty, from what I know, your Battle Poetry Meet has already been going on for a long time. Xiao Yu believes that you must already have a lot of experience in this area. Besides, I'm a woman, and I'm not suited to showing my face. " Guan Xiao Yu rejected him back in twos and threes.

When the old emperor heard that Guan Xiaoyu had actually refused, he couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed.

"Madam Protector of the Kingdom, I think that Master Purified Plate has already explained my meaning to you. Although our Golden Kingdom's Meng family has been the Emperor for over a thousand years, our loyalty to Master Feng is clear to see! Since the Phoenix Lord has arrived, then there is no reason for us to act on our own! If Master Feng is not willing to guide us in this Battle Poetry Meet, then you are looking down on our Meng Clan! " The old emperor was visibly excited.

Guan Xiaoyu was taken aback as she thought to herself, "Damn, there is actually such a foolish person in this world who wants to surrender the world to him!" Today, I have really broadened my eyes!

However, since they were already on the bumpy continent, why should she be courteous to them since they had such idiots! She understood more than anyone the importance of wielding great power!

"Your majesty, I don't have any intentions of detesting you. It's just that this Golden Kingdom has been ruled by your Meng family for a thousand years. If I rashly take it back, the world would probably fall into chaos! As for that poetry competition you were talking about … "Since you insist, I will reluctantly give you some pointers!" Guan Xiao Yu heaved a sigh of relief and agreed to the instructions for the poetry competition.

The old emperor was overjoyed. It looked as if he was about to burst into tears.

Guan Xiaoyu was secretly sweating. Oh god! The Kingdom of Jin had a prodigy emperor like the Meng family for so many years, how on earth did they manage to keep their balance?!

While he was thinking, the old emperor had already kneeled down heavily beside Guan Xiaoyu's feet. He kowtowed deeply and said, "This official's 1300th successor, Meng Fanqing, has been successful!" His tone was as pious as if he was worshipping the gods.

Guan Xiaoyu was secretly sweating. Emma … He really wasn't used to it! As the sovereign of an entire country, he actually kneeled down so casually. Furthermore, he was kneeling to an unknown little girl! Did the world have to be so crazy?

However, Xiao Yu was not the type to meddle in other people's business. If the other party loves to kneel, then let the other party kneel. Just like those Muslims, they have their own beliefs. We, the people of a large country, must have tolerance!

Guan Xiaoyu quickly adjusted her mood after getting frightened and asked, "Your Majesty Meng Fanqing, right?" I don't care whether or not you are truly obedient, but since you asked me to guide you in this year's Battle Poetry Meet, then, please let me see your plans for this year's Battle Poetry Meet. "

Meng Fangqing, on the other hand, blinked several times when he heard Guan Xiaoyu's words and asked, "What …" "Uh, what's a plan?"

When Guan Xiaoyu heard this, she wished that she could smash her own head with a single palm, cursing herself in her heart for being such an idiot! This was in the ancient times! The person in front of him was a genuine ancient person! Back in ancient times, he told an ancient person about plans and plans … This was simply masochism, alright!

Guan Xiaoyu held her forehead and had no choice but to patiently begin explaining, "It's just the proposal, the project, the rules, and so on. Do you understand?"

Meng Fangqing, on the other hand, had an ignorant look on his face as he shook his head, "This lowly official really doesn't know the solution to this." Project? Rules? Just what are those things!? "

Guan Xiaoyu took a long time to caress her forehead as she silently cried. God, how was she supposed to explain those professional terms to this ancient man …

"I mean, you should give me a copy of what you want to do at the Poetry Competition, the people you want to participate in, the processes you want to take, and how you want to select the winners! Only after knowing the specifics of your poetry competition can I give specific suggestions. " Guan Xiaoyu explained in the most straightforward manner.

It was at this point that Meng Fan Qing came to a realization!

"Oh! So that's what Mistress was talking about! No problem, no problem! This official will then order someone to send over the related memorials for the Battle Poetry Meet! " Meng Fangqing confidently said while patting his chest.

Guan Xiaoyu was speechless. It was just a poetry contest, was there a need to go through so much exaggeration?!

Meng Fanqing and his men were quite nimble. Before long, they had brought all the memorials regarding the poetry battle to Guan Xiaoyu.

Guan Xiaoyu looked at the mountain of 'reports' in front of her as her eyebrows instantly furrowed into the shape of a 'river'!

"Meng Fanqing, is this the memorial to the Battle Poetry Competition?" Guan Xiaoyu asked with an incredulous tone.

Meng Fangqing wiped off his sweat and replied, "In reply to Master, this is only a part of it. Because Master is in a rush, so I only picked up the important imperial reports and sent them over …"

Before he could finish his words, Guan Xiaoyu immediately made a gesture of "stop!", "Stop! Stop!" You don't mean to say that your annual poetry competition is a result of these memorials being pieced together, do you? "

However, Meng Fanqing had a face full of innocence and innocency as he asked, "Is there a problem?" "Didn't the Saints say that when you're a politician, you need to ask more questions from Yu Min?"

Guan Xiaoyu sighed. Well, now she finally knew why Meng Fanqing, the exalted ruler of an entire country, was so anxious to give her the Dragon Throne of the Golden Kingdom! This fool was not something an official should be prepared for!

Meng Fangqing, oh Meng Fangqing, don't you think it's such a simple competition of poems? You've already expended a lot of energy just to read those reports. Guan Xiaoyu resisted the urge to roll her eyes and continued.

Meng Fangqing had a 'you really are my bosom friend' expression on his face! Nodding his head like he was pounding garlic, "Yes, yes! The master was the one who cared the most about this official! Only Master would know how hard it was for this lowly official to be the emperor of the Golden Kingdom! Mistress, you do not know that in my dozens of years, I have never had a day that I can live with ease! Let's talk about this poetry contest. Just reading these reports alone will require me to spend two months in court. In addition to the organization competition, I would have to spend more than half a year in this poetry competition! "

When Guan Xiaoyu heard this, she could not even muster the strength to sigh! Emma! Meng Fangqing, Meng Fangqing, this weirdo of yours is truly a weirdo of high mountains! The flowers and plants of the mortal realm can't even compare to it!

"Meng Fangqing, I don't need to look at your so-called memorials. Take them all away!" Guan Xiaoyu waved her hand as if she was shooing away flies and quickly moved away the mountainous pile of reports in front of her.

Amidst Meng Fanqing's frightened eyes, she continued, "If I were to be the one to guide the poetry competition, I can guarantee that the best result would be achieved within ten days. But the prerequisite is that you have to listen to everything I say! "

"Meng Fanqing, you've held this competition for so many years, are the topics always fixed?" Also, what is the purpose of this poetry competition that you are holding? " Guan Xiaoyu began to ask, and asked Cha Lingjun to record Meng Fangqing's answer on the spot.

Meng Fanqing took the opportunity to list the bill he had given for the poetry competition. It was nothing more than the reports of the ministers starting from the beginning of the year, giving their suggestions for the poetry competition as well as the scholars they would recommend.

And every year, the competition's program was also lacking in kindness. Although it was called a competition of poems, it was actually just an article for the scholars' young masters from various countries to rule the country!

He really didn't know that they were just writing essays. Why did these subjects need to recite their reports in such a short time?! From her point of view, if the Golden Kingdom were to continue using these imbeciles as vassals, then the Golden Kingdom would not be far from being destroyed!

Guan Xiao Yu couldn't bear it any longer and stopped Meng Fangqing, "Alright, alright, I know what's going on! I was wondering why your Golden Kingdom would choose a top scholar like Su Zhiyang, so it was because of this! Meng Fanqing, don't you think that your method of choosing talent is too unitary? I've never been a person who liked to take on other people's mess! To be honest, I, the Jin Guo, really don't like you at all! "

Meng Fan Qing laughed dryly. From his opponent's words and expression, he suddenly felt that he didn't even have the qualifications to be a speck of dust beneath his feet! Sure enough, the phoenix lord was the phoenix lord, and his aura was strong!

"Mistress, in your opinion, how should I change this?" Meng Fangqing laughed and teased at the same time. As the sovereign of a country, how dare he act like a lackey!

Guan Xiaoyu was too lazy to bother with him anymore. This Meng Fangqing only had so little ability, how could she expect him to say something like that out of the blue?!

"Meng Fanqing, I'm a very realistic person. I don't want to care about how chaotic your Golden Kingdom is. What I care about is, what benefits can I get if I help you arrange this poetry competition?" Guan Xiaoyu asked in a lukewarm voice as she blew on the green leaves in her cup.

Upon hearing this, Meng Fangqing immediately turned around to find a eunuch by his side. He respectfully handed over a glistening yellow cloth bag to Guan Xiaoyu.