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Compared with his status as an emperor, it should be said that Tilapia spent ten years turning himself into a patriarch in the hearts of the people, a patriarch with the power of life and death and deciding the direction of the family.

He usually doesn't have any airs, and only when he makes a decision will people remember that he still holds the power of life and death.

For example, at this time, the head of the family was very open-minded and was resting in the foot bath city with his two butlers, Hongshu.

"His Majesty?"

In the rest hall of Foot Bath City, Fan Xian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw tilapia and sweet potatoes again.

"Hey, Fan Xian!" Hearing the voice, Tilapia opened his eyes and raised his hand to say hello.

"Okay, this one is in the lobby. Today, the world between Wan'er and me is ruined again." Sighing in his heart, Fan Xian resignedly walked to the rest bench next to Tilapia, spread out a towel, and lay down on his own.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are also the emperor after all, can you please pay attention to your image?" Fan Xian decided to teach the bastard who ruined their world a lesson, and couldn't help complaining with a grimace: "Do you know, just because of you for a month?

At least three or four trips to the foot bath city, and now people outside call you the Bath Emperor."

...Tilapia: "Damn, are you sure that Emperor Yu is a rumor from outside and not a nickname you personally chose?" Rolling his eyes, Tilapia glanced sideways at the man who covered his mouth and snickered.

Hongshu: "Really or not, I didn't even know I had become the Bathing Emperor."

Hongshu chuckled and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It's true.

However, the common people were not dissatisfied when this matter was brought up, but instead expressed approval of your down-to-earth attitude, so I did not stop the spread of rumors."

"Oh." Tilapia nodded, looking down and seeing the little girl pinching his feet, her shoulders trembling. She was holding back her laughter, and couldn't help but complain: "Laugh if you want, and work hard after laughing.

You are my favorite technician No. 38. You are highly skilled, so don’t let your reputation slip."

Fan Xian: "An emperor doesn't do his job properly and personally gives the technician number 38. Thank you for your ability to do it."

Tilapia: "I'm happy, but do you care?"

Hongshu chuckled, feeling that his cheap owner was at odds with Technician No. 38.

The three of them were talking and laughing, but no one paid attention. The little technician who pinched the sweet potato's feet lowered his head slightly, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Until His Majesty personally gives the technician a number plate, I am truly No. 38."

She didn't care about the number thirty-eight, but regretted that her skills failed to retain His Majesty.

Since I was personally given the number thirty-eight, the ladies around me can be said to be the best in the foot bath city.

Apart from His Majesty, I no longer have to serve other customers, but the money I get every month is at the same level as the one with the highest commission. Many sisters are envious.

The three of them were chatting and laughing, and from afar, a beautiful woman wearing a white bathrobe and with long hair disheveled came up from afar.

Although she is said to be a beautiful woman, she is actually only twenty-six or seventeen years old, and her fair skin is still as breakable as that of a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

"I've met Your Majesty, I've met Sister Sweet Potato." The young woman bowed slightly to Tilapia and Sweet Potato, and glanced at Fan Xian.

Fan Xian smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders pretending to be helpless. He seemed to be saying: "Daughter-in-law, Your Majesty is in the hall. It's not appropriate for us to go to the private room."

That's right, the little lady is none other than the chicken-legged girl that Fan Xian has longed for, the current wife of the World Inspector, Lin Wan'er.

"Wan'er is here, do whatever you want." Raising his hand to say hello, Tilapia pursed his lips at Fan Xian's side.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lin Waner nodded slightly and obediently went to lie down next to Fan Xian.

In the past, Lin Wan'er would naturally not expose her feet to other men in public.

Now.

My husband is a general of change, so he is naturally happy to cooperate.

To put it in my husband's words, if you smile without showing your teeth, or if a girl cannot show her feet to others, these are all feudal dross.

Even if she doesn't want to accept it, she will get used to it over time.

Not to mention, His Majesty’s most beloved Sister Hongshu doesn’t care, what is he afraid of?

"Scientific development has entered the steam age, and the next stage is the internal combustion engine age.

Fan Xian, have a good rest this year. If you and Wan'er want to have a second child, you and Wan'er will do it as soon as possible. You will be very busy next year."

Glancing at his rosy-cheeked daughter-in-law, Fan Xian nodded and said helplessly: "If you are mentally prepared, I can probably guess it even if you don't mention it." After speaking, he added: "In the era of the internal combustion engine, many aspects have to be changed.

One upgrade may not be enough for one university."

"Don't worry, it's all within the next ten-year plan, and there won't be any delays." Taking the tea cup from Hongshu, Tilapia said confidently: "Everyone's ability to accept is higher than imagined, live well, and I promise to make it better in my lifetime.

You have a chance to surf the web again."

"Haha, I'm looking forward to it." Seeing his wife's confusion, Fan Xian grabbed the catkin he had known for ten years and said, "I'll explain it to you later. I can't explain it in a sentence or two."

"Um."

Lin Wan'er nodded and grabbed her husband's hand harder.

Her husband has always been His Majesty's most trusted reform minister, and she knew that there must be a tacit understanding between the two that she was unaware of.

Although she was curious, the girl was smart and never took the initiative to ask.

She is waiting for the day when her husband takes the initiative to confess.

My eyes secretly looked at Hongshu, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't envious of her appearance, which has remained the same for ten years.

Not only Hongshu, but also her sister-in-law Ruoruo. In ten years, she is still like a real 28-year-old girl.

Except for being less dependent on her brother Fan Xian, the girl has hardly changed in ten years.

It's as if time has passed with a special fondness for the people of the maid group, and they can't bear to leave their own traces on them.

Immortal and eternal youth, if I were not already married as a woman, I don’t know if I would be able to resist the temptation.

Apart from Princess Roujia, the three members of the Northern Qi royal family, and her own sister-in-law, no one knows the exact number of ladies who have wanted to join the maid corps in the past ten years.

In the name of serving His Majesty, we are not fools, no one can see the true intention.

If you want to live forever, stay young forever, or fly to heaven and escape, you can just say it. In the name of serving His Majesty, you are despicable.

Lin Wan'er has very complicated emotions towards Tilapia. She hates him for killing her mother, hates him for ruining the Li family, admires everything he has done for the people, and sometimes envies the people in the maid group.

She knew that her skin, which seemed to be breakable and like that of a 28-year-old girl, was actually not as good as it was ten years ago.

In your twenties, without all kinds of skin care products, no matter how much you take care of yourself, time will eventually leave various traces.

"In the next ten years, I want the illiteracy rate among the new generation of children to drop to 10 percent.

The power system is spreading in all cities..." Speaking of the power system, Lin Wan'er subconsciously looked up at the energy-saving lamps on the roof.

If her husband hadn't explained it, she knew that she would never have been able to imagine that lightning could be controlled by others.

Although she did not go to college, with Fan Xian as her husband, Lin Waner's knowledge in many aspects far exceeded the limitations of the times.

But... the times are advancing too fast, and she doesn't know when she will be left behind by the times.

Fan Xian is too busy. Many times, even if he wants to learn, he doesn't have time to teach.

Thinking of her son who is already in school, Lin Wan'er is very happy that he was born in a good era.

At least, with the husband's status and knowledge, as long as the son is willing to work hard, the future will be bright and boundless.

An aunt in the maid corps, a wealthy uncle, and the most trusted father of His Majesty, as long as he strives for success, it is enough for him to have a smooth journey in the first half of his life and rise to the top.
Chapter completed!