This time, limit power!

Since ancient times, the way of heaven has always been regarded as a mascot. The real decision-making power lies in the creator God.

However, this power has also become precarious at this time.

Bai Chuwei turns to her rose throne and sits down.

She sat with her long legs folded, her fingers caressing the petals, and her voice was indifferent: "I think this time, don't you have to vote anonymously again?"

Hands up!

As soon as the voice dropped, everyone raised their hands.

Even the little baby named Xiaobao also got out from under the long table and held up her little hand.

He didn't know. He simply felt that there was nothing wrong with listening to this sister.

Bai Chuwei looks around her, her lips crooked.

Seventeen, sixteen hands up.

Bai Chuwei smiles: "is it 1:16 again?"

Everyone looked at Edward, who had not raised his hand.

An old Western patriarch was distressed. Looking at Edward, a handsome young man, he shook his head and said, "patriarch Edward, you should learn more about history. Do you know how many people died of the black death in that year

Everyone knows this history, but no one has ever thought about the way of heaven.

The way of heaven has never done anything, even though it has always known that it stands aloof and looks at the ordinary people's death so coldly. The corpses pile up on the road and stink, causing flies.

They are monks, but monks are also from ordinary people!

Ah, the way of heaven doesn't do serious things. Bai Chuwei is dismissed very quickly.

Edward was embarrassed and hung down his head for a long time before he said, "that I'm not voting. I'm, I'm abstaining. "

Abstention, he did not want to stand in Bai Chuwei's side, but also did not want to vote for the other side, simply abstained.

0:16!

In other words, 16 people participated in the vote, and Bai Chuwei passed the vote!

It's even more impressive than the vote.

Bai Chuwei looked up at the feather beside the eaves of the temple, and with a smile: "I'm sorry for the way of heaven. Today, we're going to the seminary meeting or not. What do you say does not count."

It's a pity that the Council of the Supreme People's court did not have the power to recall Tiandao, otherwise she would send Tiandao out of office today.

Limiting power is the first step.

Outside the hall, thunder bursts and roars.

Bai Chu Wei tut a, tone disdain: "incompetent fury?"

However, the ancestors can understand, which makes everyone mad. It was a safe bet. Instead of dismissing her, her rights were limited.

I'm so angry that I'm going to lose my head.

"Whoa - it's terrible."

Perhaps knowing that the meeting was over, the little patriarch named Xiaobao ran toward Bai Chuwei with a whimper, and suddenly fell into her arms and sobbed: "sister, hold me."

The little patriarch who didn't know anything was asked by his grandfather to vote. According to his grandfather's teaching, he suddenly had to vote for a second round. The baby was confused.

Bai Chuwei holds the soft child and suddenly picks the most delicate rose from the throne and hands it to him.

Xiaobao then broke his tears into a smile and said with milk: "beautiful flowers."

Bai Chuwei bends her lips. Human cubs are lovely as long as they are not noisy.

The patriarchs continued to walk outside, and everyone was in a trance. The disciples guarding the door did not know what had happened and did not dare to ask.

Bai Chuwei pinched the head of the clan's soft cheek and squinted at the young man who was walking outside: "so long no see, don't talk about life, just go like this?"

"Should I call you little fox now, or is it better to call you Lord?"

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