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Chapter 1883 is willing to be loyal to the country

Li Shiliang was so frightened that he fell to his knees: "The Queen Mother, please calm down!"

The Queen Mother said angrily: "What cheap maids are so valuable! When I was pregnant with Your Majesty, I was about to give birth, and for nine cold days, I went out of the palace to worship the ancestral temple and perform silkworm wedding ceremonies. Who are they?"

Li Shiliang was sweating profusely: "Your Majesty is a noble person. She has the destiny of a phoenix. She has dragon energy to protect her. How can it be achieved by ordinary people?"

The Queen Mother narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "Since they have ordinary fates, I'm afraid they can't bear the blessing of giving birth to a dragon fetus!

According to my words, either come to pray for blessings or have an abortion! How can I, the descendant of the Great Zhao Zhenlong, allow someone without good fortune and virtue to become a mother!"

These words are truly cruel and murderous.

Li Shiliang almost cried and looked at the Queen and others for help.

However, the queen and others all looked at their noses and their noses, without saying a word.

Li Shiliang looked at Mu Yunhan. Mu Yunhan knew that he was looking at her, but she didn't even look at him.

Stop joking, let her compete with some bosses, will she look more like a fool?

She still remembers such a thing.

The emperor wanted to promote the two beauties to higher positions. He originally wanted to make them concubines and then give them titles.

The empress, who had always been a virtuous and virtuous woman, objected like crazy, and the empress dowager even more firmly opposed it.

There was a big quarrel between the two sides. After a long period of cold war, the emperor had no choice but to back down. He was only promoted to concubine and the title was cancelled.

"What are you looking at? You think I am embarrassing you, a slave, but you don't want to think about how your master is embarrassing me!"

The Queen Mother shouted loudly and pointed at Li Shiliang: "Go and talk to His Majesty immediately! Let him choose for himself, whether he wants to follow the rules of his ancestors or be a humble maid!"

Li Shiliang staggered away.

The Queen Mother was still angry and threw away her chopsticks: "I can't eat any more."

Mu Yunhan quickly put down his chopsticks and stood up in silence.

Although the Queen Mother was angry, she did not lose her reason and said: "You eat, you all eat. I can't eat it, but you are still young, so you eat it all."

The women were so preoccupied that they couldn't eat anything, but they didn't want to offend the Queen Mother, so they all sat down and ate with their heads down.

The Queen Mother looked sinister and suddenly asked: "Han girl, are you willing to be loyal to Zhao?"

Mu Yunhan was startled. Generally speaking, the word "loyalty" is not a good word.

She didn't want to die, she had just tasted the joy of living.

But her mouth had already acted before her brain: "Of course I am willing! My wife's wealth and life are all your Majesty's, given by my empress, and everything belongs to the State of Zhao."

The Queen Mother was very satisfied when she saw her crisp answer: "Remember what you said."

Everyone had no appetite and quickly left the table.

Mu Yunhan was secretly glad that he had eaten well and was full before going out, otherwise he would have felt uncomfortable now.

While sitting quietly and waiting, Princess Huaichang glanced at Mu Yunhan and quietly stood up.

Mu Yunhan waited for a moment and followed her over.

Huaichang stopped in the corner and whispered: "Sister, do you know what's going on?"

Mu Yunhan definitely couldn't tell her the truth: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing her confused look, Huaichang smiled: "The atmosphere was tense today, and I always felt that something was going to happen. I thought the priest had foresight, and my sister knew the situation."

Mu Yunhan said sternly: "Your Highness is wrong. What the priest dreams of is a major matter in the world. I am just a family member, not an important official in the court. How could he take this important matter to his boudoir and treat it as a private conversation between husband and wife?"

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