Chapter 1: The Ceremony of Choosing a Concubine

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"What? These one hundred and eight beautiful men are here to participate in the husband selection? ”

The little girl with the red gold crown on her head swept her index finger at the young talents in the audience, rolled her eyes, and fainted gorgeously.

The corners of the inner chamberlain's lips twitched fiercely, Your Majesty, you have used this trick last time, and beckoned the palace maid to set up the person who "fainted" to go back to the palace to rest.

In the blink of an eye, he waved the dust with a smile and said loudly: "Your Majesty witnessed the demeanor of your sons today, and I was too excited for a while......

Everyone dispersed before they could speak, and Zhang Yunzhen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, answered expressionlessly: "Then let's stay." ”

Wang Youcai's face suddenly collapsed.

Your Majesty, it's not like a minion won't help you.

……

Half an hour later, I came to the Yi Palace.

The little girl was half-kneeling on the big bed of Zijin Nanmu with messy hair, her little hands tightly tugging on the sleeves of Master Zhang Yunzhen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and her palm-sized face was full of sincerity, "My lord, the bones of the first emperor are not cold, how dare I, how dare I ...... Nafu"

The little girl is the only feminist state in the Dongyuan Continent, the Empress Fengzhen, who is thirteen years old and has been on the throne for more than a month.

Hearing this, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites didn't raise his eyes, and continued to taste the tea slowly, and the satisfied expression seemed to say, well, good tea.

He didn't pull down his sleeves, and his voice was businesslike, "When His Majesty Xiaoxian is gone, he is most assured of His Majesty's lifelong events, and the ministers must choose an excellent waiter for the royal family before His Majesty is thirteen years old." ”

"But this ...... It's less than a hundred and eight. The little empress retorted, her little hand shook the clothes of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, her big eyes blinked and blinked, and her gaze suddenly moved downward, "My lord, look at my small body...... I can't bear it. ”

In the previous life, Yunding and Tianyao went to war, Feng Zhen drove his own expedition but two nine years, and her graceful posture fascinated the soul of Emperor Li Yi of Tianyao Jing, and the people around her died on the battlefield, only she was captured and imprisoned by Li Yisheng for more than half a year, barely alive.

I never thought that I would bleed to death in my seven orifices, and when I opened my eyes, I returned to the age of thirteen and became a little girl who had not dried up.

"Oh, this can be raised slowly."

Raise, raise, raise, you should raise pigs!! The little empress scolded and laughed a few times, "What the adults said, what they said." ”

Man Ruo's hand stroked Zhang Yunzhen's sideburns that he had specially messed up before, his black and white eyes rolled slightly, and he asked knowingly: "Why didn't you see Gu Changfeng, the second son of the Gu family, General Gu just now?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Major General Gu occasionally felt a cold, and he was afraid that he would be too angry to give His Majesty, so he didn't come." Wang Youcai, who was standing at the foot of the bed and ready to be on call at any time, replied respectfully.

"Oh?" Feng Zhen picked out with interest, "That's ......"

"Then let's wait for General Gu Shao to recover from the cold before choosing, I heard that General Gu Shao is righteous and dignified, and he is the most beautiful man in our clouds, maybe I chose someone else, and I regretted it when I saw General Gu?"

Lord Squire of the Ministry of Rites was stunned, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Young General Gu will not recover for a while and a half, why don't Your Majesty choose other waiters to accompany him first?" ”

Of course, Feng Zhen knew that Gu Changfeng was "not getting better" for a while, and touched his pale little chin lamely.

"That's right...... Then I personally went to the General's Mansion to visit General Gu Shao, the weather was cold, Wang Youcai's small body was not sick, but General Gu's Lian family fell ill. Maybe it's just an embroidered pillow, don't go to the battlefield, just stay in the palace and give birth to a child. ”

Before he finished speaking, the person had already stood up from the bed.

Wang Youcai stepped forward and quickly supported Feng Zhen with his eyes, his eyes twitching vigorously.

Your Majesty, you will also give birth to a child.

How can a man have a child?

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