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Chapter 956

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Ahhh — You have to pay for what you've done. It hurts to slap yourself in the face.

Today's single chapter was to explain what the author had posted two days ago. Of course, it had already been deleted to avoid causing a greater impact.

Previously, Shiitake had seen in the author's group chat that Bao Zi had plagiarized an idea starting with a W, and that it even involved an old history from several years ago. As for what old history it was, Shiitake did not want to talk about it, for fear that it would only make things more troublesome.

What he wanted to say was that it was Shigu's fault for not seeking confirmation from the other party, Bao. Without seeing concrete evidence, she decided on the matter on her own.

Of course, it was also because they didn't clear up the past. Shiitake's inherent impression of Bao was in a negative state, and her preconceived judgment was wrong.

On Monday, the editor knocked on the mushroom, only then did he realize what a stupid thing he had done.

According to the editor, a screenshot of an insignificant author like me having something to say is even more popular than the two parties involved arguing. I'm scared to death.

Therefore, Bao found Shiitake and took out a screenshot of the evidence — evidence!

The content of the screenshot was hard to say, for fear of charging money for taking up too much space. With Shiitake's 250 IQ, he could prove Bao's innocence.

His conclusion was that Shiitake had been too impulsive and made a mistake. His body moved faster than his brain. Now, he was sincerely apologizing for the content that the author had something to say, hoping to redeem the damage that his previous words had done to Bao.

Also, the waters in your circle are too deep. In the future, I will just be an onlooker. At the very least, I will think before doing anything. _ (: з 」 ∠) _

Xianggu had originally intended to limit it to 400 words, but she didn't expect that the VIP would require at least 1,000 words. This put Xianggu in a difficult position. I'm afraid that not many readers will be able to read it if it's a public chapter. It won't make much of a difference if it's a standalone chapter. It's better to publish it in the VIP section so that more readers can read it. However, if he wrote a thousand words and sent it out, he would feel like he was trying to scam people. Thus, he decided to make a small sum of money as compensation.

[Foreign]

"Zixiao — look at me —"

A familiar voice drifted into his ears, making him itch as if a feather was gently tickling his heart.

Wei Ci struggled to open his eyes. The glaring sunlight made him frown uncomfortably. Before he could see his surroundings clearly, his cheeks felt moist.

"Haha — are you still awake? Changsheng, help him wash his face. "

Wei Ci subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face. It was covered in sticky saliva.

Before he could react, a fair and round face appeared in front of him.

Changsheng, who was more than eight months old, could already babble. She held Wei Ci's face with both hands, opened her mouth and bit the tip of his nose.

Wei Ci could not help but laugh. He raised his arms and hugged Changsheng. His fair fingertips pointed at her little nose. "Your nose is dirty. If you're hungry, look for the wet nurse."

Changsheng chuckled and stretched out her two snow-white arms towards Wei Ci restlessly.

"Sigh … Children are full of energy and mischievous. They're too naughty," Jiang Pengji lamented.

"Isn't it because my lord always indulges her? That's not good. It's precisely because Changsheng is young that the Lord has to educate him well. "

Jiang Pengji smiled. "Although I like children, I don't like to teach them."

Wei Ci muttered to himself, "That's right, the lord herself likes to make a fuss, how can she raise the child?"

Don't raise a good-for-nothing second generation ancestor!

"Fortunately, she has Zixiao. In the future, you will be her tutor … Yes, you will be the only tutor."

Wei Ci said disapprovingly, "How can this be? Ci's skills are not good enough, I'm afraid I won't be able to take on heavy responsibilities. "

"Tutors and teachers are different. Other teachers teach knowledge, but you, as the tutor, teach her how to be a person. "

Wei Ci did not understand. Was there a difference?

Of course there was.

In the future Jiang dynasty, the current empress was called Hui Chang.

As everyone knew, the empress of the royal family was single.

As the times developed, the people and the royal family, who were far away from the center of power and content with being a mascot, were constantly getting closer.

As they got closer, there was more gossip.

The people were very curious about one thing.

The reporter asked, "It's said that the women of the royal family will get pregnant if they have feelings. Is this true?"

Hui Chang said, "Reap what you sow? No, it's fake. "

The reporter asked, "So, in fact, there really are royal husbands?"

Hui Chang said, "The title of royal husband is really … You must have read a lot of romance novels. Although there are no royal husbands in the royal family, there has always been a profession that has been passed down from generation to generation. Every emperor has a royal husband. "

The reporter asked, "What?"

Hui Chang said, "Tutor of the Crown Princess."

The people were shocked.

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