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"Li Wenyuan, you are so brave. You think Yuan Yuan Yuan was born humble and unworthy. In this way, do you also think that I'm not worthy of being emperor because of my humble background? " The clear voice fell, and everyone was shocked.

Li Wenyuan immediately knelt on the ground, pale face: "emperor, micro minister did not mean that."

"You didn't? You don't look down on her humble origin? I was born in the countryside. If nothing happened later, I'm just a farmer in the countryside. How can you look down on me if you look down on her? Li Wenyuan, you are of noble birth. Do you want me to give you the throne? "

"The emperor!" Li Wenyuan threw himself to the ground and trembled violently. He never thought that the emperor in front of him would say such words.

All the ministers knelt on the ground. The hall was very quiet, and no one dared to speak.

Just then, a woman's clear and beautiful voice rang out in the hall: "eh, what's the matter? Why are you all kneeling and not talking? "

Yuan Yinzhen's anger at the bottom of his eyes, when he saw the person coming towards the palace, instantly dispersed, and his eyes were a little more soft.

The Gospels took a look at the people on their side, walked down quickly, welcomed them, and said with a smile, "madam, why are you here?"

"Oh, something happened. I'd like to ask the emperor Hong for help. What's going on here? "

The Gospels look a bit embarrassed and don't know how to return.

Xiaocaibao turns his eyes around the hall, looks at Li Wenyuan's beard, releases yuan Mingzhu's hand, runs over, squats down, tilts his head, reaches out his hand, uses his strength, and pulls his beard. Li Wenyuan grins in pain, but does not dare to say a word.

After playing for a while, xiaocaibao seems to come to a conclusion: "it's really fake!"

Li Wenyuan wants to slap the little boy to death. He has the heart in front of him.

But he didn't dare.

The next moment, the child in front of him loosened his beard and ran to the man above, shouting happily: "Dad ~"

If I had heard this cry when I was driving at the wharf, only a few ministers would have heard it. Today, everyone in the Jinluan hall heard it.

Yuan Mingzhu is still waiting for the answer of the gospel, but she doesn't pay attention to the cry of xiaocaibao.

On one side, Xia Huang looks at Yuan Mingzhu, who directly rushes into the palace. Her anger is rising. She gives a glance to a minister next to her. The minister immediately stands up and angrily scolds: "bold woman, dare to intrude into Jinluan palace! How can you be presumptuous here? "

When Li Wenyuan heard this, he looked at Yuan Yinzhen and said, "emperor, how can such a lawless woman be respected as a queen?"

Yuan Yinzhen's fundus of happiness, instantly fell down.

Yuan Mingzhu raised her eyebrows, even if she didn't know what happened here before, she had already guessed a 7788.

She subconsciously looked at Xia Huang, saw her eyes proud, the corners of her mouth raised a smile, walked slowly to the front of the stone steps, gave Zhong Yun a look, Zhong Yun immediately handed a futon, she put the futon down, directly sat down.

It seemed that it was just in response to the accusations of those ministers, and it didn't regard this place as the golden palace at all.

What's more shocking is that Yuan Yinzhen saw this behind the scenes. She came down from the Dragon chair with a small vegetable bag in her arms and sat down with a small Futon under her buttocks.

Dissatisfied, Yuan Mingzhu glared at someone: "if you don't have a good dragon chair, what will you squeeze?"

"Squeeze, it's not cold."

Yuan Mingzhu looks up at the scorching sun outside the hall in June, and wants to kick the people beside he