Chapter 63

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Chapter 63 The Cannon Fodder Emperor Was Deposed 2

    The palace has become very nervous these days, and some people were happy at first.

    Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi. Concubine Wen Gui was finally rejected by His Majesty.

    It's just that such a favored person? People who can enjoy seeing His Majesty without salute. His Majesty rejects when he says he hates them, and punishes them when he says punishment. What about those people who are not liked by His Majesty?

    Except for a few people with the same status, other concubines, don't talk about the jokes outside the palace of Concubine Wen Gui, they don't even dare to open the gate of their own palace.

    The original owner has a queen, but the relationship between the two is not very good, and they don't meet very often.

    Moreover, the original owner had no children, so there were always courtiers who gave birth. Wu Siyuan started to have a headache when he heard the ministers in the court talking about the child again.

    "Holy God manages all kinds of opportunities, now that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, the minister urges the saint to continue the incense as soon as possible."

    After speaking, another courtier came out to participate in Wu Siyuan.

    "There are three thousand beauties in the harem of the saint. It should be covered with rain and dew. The concubine Wengui has been favored by your majesty, but she has not given birth to a child of the majesty. Your majesty think twice."

    Wu Siyuan snorted coldly, and the entire golden palace fell silent in an instant. The courtiers who were noisily and nodding to watch the play bowed their heads and dared not speak.

    Wu Siyuan knocked on the armrest of the dragon chair. This was the first time in his life to sit on the dragon chair.

    There is no excitement at all, this emperor, it is not easy to do.

    Waking up earlier than chickens? Going to bed later than dogs? Early in the morning, I have to look at a bunch of bad old men. Before going to bed, I have to look at the pile of memorials that are taller than a mountain.

    These people dare to talk about incense, not to mention that he is here, even if the original owner is there, there will be no time to continue.

    A group of people stood and talked without back pain, and kept sharing the worries for His Majesty, and there was no one who could find someone to give him a memorial.

    The more he thought about it, the more angry Wu Siyuan became, and his unhappiness had spread throughout the Golden Palace.

    The two who were admonishing had already begun to tremble, for fear that the emperor would punish them.

    "Zhongqing's family seems to be very busy, and they are already too busy to pay attention to my life and my harem." After that, he sneered again.

    Wen Xiang lowered his head even more. He already knew that Wen Jiahe was under house arrest. He felt that now that the Holy Master was angry, he would definitely be angry with him.

    He now regrets that he spoiled Wen Jiahe so much back then, and made him so lawless that even the sage dared to offend him.

    Originally high-spirited and invincible, the writer is now more and more afraid, coupled with his own relationship with King Xian.

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