The Royal Ancestor Is Five and a Half Years Old, Walking up and Down the Street After Walking

Group pet + cute baby + micro metaphysics + foodie + funny and relaxed One day Xiao Chengqian had a dream. In the dream, the little emperor's uncle, who had sought immortality in his early years, said that he was about to ascend and asked him to take good care of his daughter who was left in the mortal world. He turned over and continued to sleep, thinking it was a dream after eating too much. Who knows the next day... "Boom!!!" A flying fireball smashed through the roof of the Jinluan Palace. The thick smoke dissipated, and a little baby sat in the center of the hall, looking at him curiously with big eyes. "Grand grandson!!! I am your royal aunt!!!" Manchu civil and military officials:? ? ? Emperor:………… Since then, the palace has had a little ancestor. A small one, but quite a streetwalker. My daily goal in life is to sneak out of the palace to eat, drink and have fun! After walking up and down the street, a group of princes and grandsons chased me down the street. "Auntie Huang! You overturned my stall!" "That bun doesn't taste good. It needs to be removed." "Auntie Huang! You can't give gold to beggars!" "Yao Yao has money, treat them to candied haws of sugar~" The emperor had a headache every day: "My little ancestor escaped again today?" A group of princes and grandsons said with bitter faces: "Back to my father, my aunt and uncle told me that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the south of the city is new today, and no one can stop her." Emperor: "... Chase! You must bring him back to me!" Everyone chased them out of the palace gate, only to see the little ancestor riding on the neck of the commander of the imperial army, holding a candied haws in his hand, patrolling the streets majestically. The commander of the Forbidden Army had a look of despair on his face: "The last general... The last general can't stop him."