Qian Xunji's eyes brightened. "Okay, write 'two' again."
Qian Renxue puts pen to paper again.
Two horizontal strokes, one long and one short.
Qian Xunji couldn't help but kiss her again.
"Why is my daughter so smart?"
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Qian Xunji raised his head and looked at the palace door.
Several figures filed in.
The leaders are four elders, Platinum Bishop and Cardinal.
More than a dozen people walked into the hall and saluted in unison.
"His Holiness the Pope."
Qian Xunji nodded, his expression restored to its former majesty. "Get up."
They straightened up, but their eyes fell on the little person in his arms.
Chrysanthemum Douluo said in a high-pitched voice, "Your Majesty, Your Highness is getting more and more beautiful."
"Well, of course."
Qian Renxue nestled in his father's arms, looking at the familiar faces in front of him.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo.
There are also two people behind him, Platinum Bishop, She Long and Ci Xue.
After them is Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall, who was also someone she was familiar with in her previous life.
Now, they are still young, still alive, and still standing here.
Qian Xunji said seriously, "I called you here today. I have something to tell you."
They all looked at him with stern expressions.
Ghost Leopard Douluo asked, "Your Majesty, what is going on?"
"Well, from today on, Bibi Dong will succeed me as pope."
As soon as these words came out, the four of them were stunned.
Chrysanthemum Douluo was the first to react. "Your Majesty, what do you mean... to make your wife the pope?"
"Hmm."
"But..." Demon Bear Douluo frowned, "Although Madam is extremely talented, she is still young and has little qualifications. Can she be qualified?"
Ghost Leopard Douluo also nodded in agreement. "Yes, Your Majesty, the position of the Pope is of great importance. Madam..."
Qian Xunji raised his hand to stop their words, "I understand your concerns."
"But Bibi Dong is my wife, my apprentice, and Saintess of the Spirit Hall."
"You all see her intelligence and talent."
He paused and continued, "Looking at the entire Spirit Hall, there are not many people who are more talented than her. What's more, she is still young and her future is limitless."
The four of them looked at each other and said nothing.
Qian Xunji added, "Soul Tool Research Institute has just been completed. I am the first Dean and I must personally take charge."
"Pope Palace's affairs are too busy for me to do, so I have to have someone take care of them for me."
"Instead of waiting for her to become stronger in the future and then take over, why not start getting familiar with her now. With your help, I believe she can do a good job."
They were silent for a moment, and then they all saluted, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Chrysanthemum Douluo raised his head and said in a high-pitched but solemn voice, "Subordinates, I will do my best to assist my wife - no, to assist the new pope."
The rest of the people also nodded, "Subordinates, I will give you my full assistance."
Qian Xunji nodded with satisfaction. "Okay, with your words, I feel relieved."
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.
Qian Xunji looked up, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
"Coming."
Qian Renxue followed his gaze.
At the door of the palace, a figure slowly walked towards him.
The purple papal robes trailed on the ground, making her whole person dignified and majestic.
Her long hair was tied high, revealing her slender neck.
His eyebrows are still gentle, but they are a little more solemn than before, and he holds a scepter in his right hand.
The figure of Bibi Dong approached step by step, attracting everyone present.
Bibi Dong walked into the hall, his eyes first looked at Qian Xunji, and then fell on Qian Renxue in his arms.
The tension in his eyes faded slightly the moment he saw the father and daughter.
Qian Xunji stood up, hugged her daughter and walked forward, "It looks good."
Bibi Dong blushed slightly, gave him an angry look, and then looked at the four Titled Douluo and the bishop.
The four of them saluted together, "See... see the new pope."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and nodded slightly, "No need to be polite."
Qian Xunji reached out and held her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Qian Xunji held Qian Renxue with one hand and held Bibi Dong's hand with the other, walking step by step towards the supreme papal throne.
It's just that--her palms are sweating.
"Don't be nervous." Qian Xunji tilted his head and lowered his voice, "Just treat it as our living room."
Bibi Dong glared at him. "There are so many people standing in your living room?"
Qian Xunji couldn't help laughing, "That's not true. In our living room, people usually only stand while being scolded."
Bibi Dong was teased by him so much that the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his nervousness dissipated a bit.
The two took their seats on the papal throne.
Qian Xunji is sitting on the left, and Bibi Dong is sitting on the right. According to the rules, the new pope should sit alone in the middle, but today is the first time after all, so Qian Xunji is with him, so he can be looked after.
"See His Holiness the Pope--"
Two rows of elders and bishops bowed in unison, their voices loud and clear, echoing in the hall.
Bibi Dong froze, and she subconsciously looked at Qian Xunji.
Qian Xunji nodded slightly at her, with gentle eyes: It's okay, talk.
"Get up... get up."
Everyone stood up straight and stood with their hands down.
Bibi Dong quietly breathed a sigh of relief.