It is not easy to see the Queen Mother. It is common to pass three levels and kill six generals. Fortunately, my mentality recovered very quickly. After passing the level of the Crown Prince, I continued to move towards Shoukang Palace.
Unexpectedly, I was happy too early. When I saw the four people walking in front of me, I could no longer avoid them, so I had to bite the bullet, raise a smile and salute, saying: "Thank you for your blessings, I would like to send you my regards to all the princes."
"Hey, who do I think you are? It's our little sweetheart who has entered the palace. Why don't you cherish fate? I think your original name is the most beautiful." The man who teased me was dressed in gorgeous clothes, which belonged to the late emperor.
The fourth son, King Hengyue, is my cousin.
"It's really unfamiliar to say this. My little niece is starting over." The person who supported me was King Nanliang or my cousin.
I saluted again with great bitterness and hatred, "My niece Fu Xin, I would like to say hello to my uncles."
"It's true that we are closer to each other like this, but why did you change your name randomly? It was given by your parents. At a young age, it is treasonous." There are countless cousins in my family, and the person who spoke is still my uncle...
King Heng Yue was overjoyed. He clapped his folding fan in the palm of his hand and winked at me with his left eye. His eyes were so rippling that it was indescribable, "This little guy is getting more and more interesting."
I heard that King Hengyue likes masculine styles. Why did he wink at me in a slutty manner and say that I was interesting? What did he mean?
Although they are only a few years older than me, they love hearing me call them uncle to show our closeness. Little do they know that there is only one person in the world who I am willing to call uncle, but he still doesn't want me to call him uncle.
"How is your father lately?"
I don't like to deal with this kind of polite words the most. These four kings often stabbed my father behind his back. It was all because the late emperor thought of his father's honesty and honesty, so he once gave his father a military talisman that could command a hundred thousand forbidden troops. If someone harmed Fu Fu
Rebels from the clan appear, and my father will be the last hurdle.
No man in this world wants to be the emperor. After the death of the late emperor, the whereabouts of the prince at that time were unknown. The one who ascended the throne was not any prince who grew up in the palace, but Fu Donglou, who had been raised outside the palace since childhood and was once rumored to be dead.
That is, today’s Holy Emperor.
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I stretched their necks in my mind and tied them with a bow, but a smile appeared on my face, "Everything is fine with my father, and my dearest brother still wants to talk to the Queen Mother, so I won't joke with my uncles."
Nowadays, the world is dominated by the Fu family. Although the name "Heart and Heart" is good, my surname is Fu.
My brother's name is Fu Baobei. Once upon a time, I was so grateful to the late Emperor for giving me the word "Cherish the fate".
Entering the Shoukang Palace, all the beautiful concubines were sitting there. The Queen Mother was sitting on the top seat and smiled lovingly at me: "Here comes my heart."
"Good luck to the Queen Mother, good luck to all the empresses."
"Get up quickly, get up quickly." The Queen Mother stretched out her hand to call me, "Come to Aijia and let Aijia see if you have lost weight?"
Ever since I gave the bearer of the sedan chair a frozen shoulder on the way to the palace last time, I have eaten less than 2 taels of rice every meal. It is natural for me to eat less. I smiled and said: "The Queen Mother is still so young.
"You're so charming." I'm very good at flattery.
The Queen Mother was indeed happy to hear this, but she still said: "The Ai family is old and useless."
Next, I continued to tell the story I left unfinished last time, and I was talking about "The Monkey King Three Fights the Bone Demon": "Monkey Sun stood up, took out a thick and long stick, and suddenly——"
"Where did you take it out? From your crotch?"
This immature child's voice was even more sudden than the "sudden" in my story. The Queen Mother was frightened and trembled, several concubines sprayed tea, and I was petrified on the spot - it was the six-year-old Prince Chongzhong.
He not only followed here secretly, but also eavesdropped. He also threatened the eunuchs with his eyes not to report anything. At such a young age, what should we do if he is so... so...?
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