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Chapter 4 Throw Her a Difficulty

"Long live, long live, my emperor."

All the ministers responded, swaying their sleeves with both hands, and knelt down to pay respects.

The feeling of condescending and looking down on the ministers is really beautiful.

After all, Li Yushu is the root of the royal family.

She is not a child of ordinary people, she will pee her pants when she is frightened by something.

Li Yushu raised her arms, and the wide Yunlong sleeve robe blocked Li Aotian's sight. Her voice was already neutral, not tender, not delicate, maybe it had something to do with the frequent cold and coughing when she was young: "Everyone loves you."

Seeing her natural noble appearance, Li Aotian narrowed his deep eyes and looked at her.

Li Yushu glanced at Quan from the corner of his eye and pretended not to see it.

Li Aotian's anger, which was ignored, rolled out from his chest.

Thinking, little thing, dare to put on airs with me.

After a long while, an old minister under the dragon chair came forward to pay homage, and said in a respectful tone, "My minister Li Ying has seen the emperor. The late emperor passed away, and the ministers are heartbroken, but the world cannot be ignored, and the government cannot be ignored. The late emperor has few heirs, and the emperor now inherits the throne. It’s because the heavens have the virtue of living well, and I will do my best to assist the emperor with all my heart.”

What he said was impassioned, and Li Yushu was very moved by what he said.

She wanted to say some personal words to comfort the old minister, but Li Aotian coughed lightly, and Li Yushu shrank her neck in fright and stopped making a sound.

Naturally, Li Aotian took over the conversation graciously: "Don't talk about saving face, right now it's about the late emperor's concubine."

The first emperor had a lot of concubines, some young and beautiful, some old and pearly.

However, the first emperor had few heirs, and the struggle in the harem was the most intense, so if you think about it with your toes, you can understand why the first emperor has so few heirs.

Li Yushu was shocked when he heard it.

She knows these rules in the palace.

All these concubines had to be buried with them.

"This..." The ministers looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

These are matters of the harem, which should be resolved by Li Yushu's mother and concubine, or by Li Yushu's queen.

But neither of these two points is true.

First, Li Yushu's mother and concubine have gone west by crane.

Second, Li Yushu's hair hasn't fully grown yet, so where should it go?

So this matter fell on Li Yushu.

She felt that a big stone was pressed in her heart and she couldn't breathe.

Li Yushu's creamy handsome face turned to look at Li Aotian, wanting to ask his opinion, but he pretended not to hear him with a condescending look, and closed his eyes for a nap.

Obviously throwing the problem to her.

Li Yushu curled her lips, she didn't put a hot face on someone's cold ass.

This Li Aotian is mysterious and unpredictable, if she doesn't handle it according to his wishes, I'm afraid he will have a very sad life in the future.

Li Yushu considered his words, while observing Li Aotian's brows.

"Those concubines have been with the first emperor for a long time, and they have worked hard without credit. I think..." Li Yushu said slowly, with a melodious voice, glanced at Li Aotian from the corner of his eye, and found that his brows were slightly frowned.

Obviously, he was not very satisfied with what he said earlier.

Li Yushu's little heart skipped a beat, but fortunately she left an introduction, and she finished the remaining words: "I think this life is enough for them, the late emperor is lonely on the road to Huangquan, and I believe that the concubines can't live on, so just Follow the rules of the palace."

After saying this, a layer of sweat broke out from Li Yushu's back.

She is tantamount to indirect murder.

In fact, this is what Li Aotian meant, but the Yindanzi frowned and kicked the snowball on himself.

(End of this chapter)