Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"Fifth brother really doesn't feel much about eating. No matter how delicious the delicacy is, put it in front of him, it's like a cow chewing peonies. Chew it, chew it, and swallow it. I guess it doesn't even taste like peony. Nothing came out."

"Pfft."

A Ruhan listened to the music, couldn't hold back for a moment, covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief and laughed out loud.

"How is it?"

Lin Qingluo leaned forward and jokingly said, "The perfect image of a young hero, is there any cracks or collapses?"

"No."

A Ruhan's pretty face was full of spring, her pink cheeks were red, and she gave her a coquettish look with a smile: "Brother Long like this is even more exciting."

"Tsk tsk, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I'm convinced."

Lin Qingluo leaned back pretending to be helpless, and fell on the small collapse.

"Giggle."

A Ruhan was amused by her playful appearance, and she smiled happily.

*

"Master, the empress intends to appoint a crown daughter, and the imperial decree has been drawn up, and it will be announced to the world tomorrow."

Not long after A Ruhan left, the little kingfisher flew back from the palace flapping its small wings, and relayed the new information to its master in detail.

"Ma'am?"

Lin Qingluo's eyes were blank for a moment: "The three imperial daughters are dead, who will she make the princess?"

"The daughter of the third emperor."

The little kingfisher sneered: "The granddaughter of the empress, Princess Duanhui, who is only six years old."

Lin Qingluo couldn't believe it: "Make a six-year-old girl the princess?"

"The news of the death of the third emperor's daughter came back to the capital, and all the officials were shocked. The prime minister brought Princess Duanhui into the palace, and asked the empress to put the country's society first, and make Duanhui the princess."

Little Kingfisher's investigation was very clear: "The empress did not agree at first, and the prime minister refused to give up. He secretly contacted all the officials, knelt down in front of the hall to petition, and threatened death."

"Kneeling and begging for three days, dozens of senior ministers fainted, and the Empress was forced to do nothing but agree to their request."

"The prime minister was afraid that the empress would go back on his word, so he personally drafted an imperial decree, and asked Si Tianjian to announce it to the world at an auspicious time, which happened to be tomorrow."

*

"Even if the empress is stupid, she wouldn't be forced to be like this by all the veterans, right?"

Lin Qingluo sighed as she listened: "How important is the position of the empress dowager? How can the future king of Fengqi, the supreme ruler who holds the power of life and death, be an ignorant young girl?"

"It doesn't matter if the prime minister is alone, it will be different if all the officials are united."

The little kingfisher saw it clearly: "Among the officials, there are many people who are the empress' self-righteous confidantes. Without these people to be used by her, she will really become a rebellious and lonely person."

"Where's your lord?"

Lin Qingluo still couldn't accept it: "What's his reaction?"

"Well, before yesterday, he always regarded Duanhui as air, and didn't bother targeting her."

Little Kingfisher said at this moment, the style of painting changed sharply: "However, when Lin Yixuan returned to the palace yesterday, something happened, which probably stimulated him quite a lot. What he will do in the future is hard to predict."

"What's up?"

Lin Qingluo's heart sank, with a bad feeling welling up.

"Yesterday when Lin Yixuan returned to the palace, he happened to meet Princess Duanhui in front of the main hall."

The little kingfisher narrated truthfully: "When the little girl saw him, she was very emotional. As soon as she came up, it was like meeting an enemy. She called him the murderer who killed her mother, and cursed him and his father to die a bad death."

Lin Qingluo was furious: "Who instilled such thoughts in her?"

The little kingfisher sneered, "Who else is there besides the prime minister?"

"He's going crazy."

Lin Qingluo's pretty face was ice-cold: "The position of empress has already driven him into a state of insanity, and he wants to control the future monarch in his own hands."

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