Chapter 11 It's just that you're not as tall as anyone, and your breasts aren't as big as others!
Feng Junqian didn't stop him, just waited for everyone to leave, Ruyi came in and said tentatively: "What do your subordinates think, the little emperor seems to be a little abnormal······"
It's not just abnormal, it's just crazy!
"It's okay, let's see what she does." Feng Junqian took out the handkerchief indifferently, wiped his hands elegantly, and then threw it aside.
The little eunuch on the side hurriedly took it.
Ruyi is becoming more and more strange, the master's interest in this little emperor is a little too big, he really wants to remind him, this is the person who occupies your throne, master!
"Let's all go down." Feng Junqian just said lightly, and then turned around and entered the inner hall.
Ruyi still held back his stomach in the end, and took the order.
Feng Junqian sat down on the back of the bookcase, and took out a jade half-finger-long cylinder from his wide sleeve, which his shadow guard used for him to deliver the news.
These shadow guards are actually dead soldiers he has cultivated, loyal to him, secretly assassinating for him, and seeking information for him.
The thing in his hand had been delivered to him three months earlier.
He opened the small cylinder, and there was a small note hidden in it, and when he opened it, he could see that there was only one sentence written in it.
"Yan Yu is a daughter"
The corners of Feng Junqian's lips hooked up a shallow smile, originally the first emperor decreed that Yan Yu be the emperor, it was just a futile dispute, whether Yan Yu was a man or a woman, Feng Junqian didn't pay attention to it at all, but now, he seemed to want to see what tricks were hidden in this little emperor's gourd.
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The Purple Dragon Palace is the holy dormitory, and it has always been the most noble place in this palace and even in the entire Great Han Dynasty, but now, everyone only recognizes the Qixia Palace, and does not recognize the Purple Dragon Palace.
Yan Yu was full of wine and food at this time, and he didn't bother to care about the sad life experience of the emperor, and planned to go back to the palace to sleep beautifully.
Who knew that when he walked into the dormitory, he saw a delicate little palace maid greet him: "Your Majesty, Concubine Duanmin is here." ”
Yan Yu was eating at this time, her brain was still a little short-circuited, and she didn't remember what the hell this Duanmin Concubine was, a beautiful lady had already pounced on her, took her into her arms, and cried breathlessly: "My son, my hard-working son, what kind of sin has this been created, and it has ended up like this, being bullied like this by those people!" ”
At this time, Yan Yu couldn't feel sadness, because she was a little deprived of oxygen by the arrogant chest of this concubine.
Grandma is a bear, this thirteen-year-old body is not tall, and her breasts are smaller than others!
"Let my mother see, are you hurt?" The beautiful lady cried, and finally let go of her, and pulled her to take a closer look at her figure.
Yan Yu then remembered that the beautiful lady in front of her was her own mother!
"Mother, I'm fine, I didn't get hurt." Yan Yu shouted "Mother" with some difficulty, he was really not used to it.
Concubine Duanmin's eyes were red again: "My hard-working son! ”
Yan Yu saw that she was about to cry again, and hurriedly stopped: "Mother, I said it's okay, don't cry, your eyes will be swollen and won't look good when the time comes." ”
"That's it, if you're fine." As the concubine spoke, she said to Xiao Anzi and the others, "You guys go down first." ”