Give a Kiss to Paranoid Men

The emperor died, and after half an hour, the concubine fell in love, and everything suddenly broke up. Before Ji Ting had time to think of a way to coax Shen Tuchuan, he was dragged down to inherit the throne and became the first empress of Apocalypse.

In the following days, she opened her eyes and faced a lot of affairs. She didn't have a chance to catch her breath until late at night. The whole person lost a lot of weight. Sometimes, she could n’t even have a complete meal, let alone. He said he took the opportunity to find Shen Tuchuan.

The main reason why she is so busy is that after she ascended the throne, Shen Tuchuan claimed that she was not ill. The literary ministers lost the leadership of his prime minister, and the new emperor's ascension of affairs was a bit chaotic in politics. Often, there were a few things in one thing to increase her workload.

At noon another day, Ji Ting just sat down and took a breath, and planned to eat something to cushion his stomach. As a result, Wen Chen asked for a piece of cake.

Ji Ting: "..."

This is the seventh time, and each time is a different Wen Chen, trying every means to toss her, if it is said that the matter was not given by Shen Tuchuan, Ji Ting is not convinced at all. Without him taking the lead, who is full of suspicion and dared to provoke her so much?

Rao is that she feels sorry for Shen Tuchuan, and now her temper is up.

"The emperor, this is not the way to go. It is better to ask Shen Tuchuan to come back to the dynasty first, to stabilize the people's heart, and to promote the next Wenchen, Shen Tuchuan's power in the DPRK is still too great." Mumu frowned, heart Xia was not very satisfied with Shen Tuchuan.

What he thought was that when His Royal Highness became emperor, he would be assisted by Shen Tuchuan, but now it seems too naive. Shen Tuchuan relied on Ji Ting's being inseparable from him, so he gave up when he played, and Ji Ting will surely be pinned by him in the future.

Ji Ting was also very depressed. When she heard the words, she stubbornly said, "I'm going to invite you, please. I won't go." If she was guilty at first, she could not eat or sleep well for half a month. The heart also passed away.

"The emperor, this way is not the way to go." Mu Mu was helpless.

Ji heard a slight hum, and put down the chopsticks first to see the courtier, and soon scolded him back: "This bunch of stupid people also came to me with little things, I'm afraid I didn't want to exhaust me!"

"I told you to come back to Shen Tuchuan. At least Chaozheng can be handled by him temporarily, and you don't have to work so hard." Mu Yi gave her a funny look and raised her hand to help her pour a glass of water.

Ji listened for a moment and shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's not mention this. Now I am also an emperor. No one in the world dares to do anything to me. You do n’t need to take care of it. Have you ever thought about what to do? ? "

"Listen to those people before, did they quarrel about whether they should be named a concubine or a queen?" Mumu raised his eyebrows.

Ji Ting scorned his lips and said, "What do you care about those iron golems, I just ask you, what do you want to do?"

"I want to travel all over the world to see the setting sun in the deserted desert river," mentioning what he wants to do, and she has a rare interest in her husband. "I really have enough for this capital city. If I can, I really want to Look at other scenery. "

"Then go, I don't search for your money. You can play whatever you want. When I leave, I will write a letter for you. If you encounter any injustice, remember to help me." Ji Heihe smiled, also I think it's good to be able to go out and play.

Mu Yu laughed: "Isn't it equal to doing a private visit for the emperor?"

"That's all there is to it. The main thing is to make it easy for you, isn't it?" Ji Ting blinked at him. "Our backstage is powerful enough, is it a pity?"

"Thank Your Highness then." Mu Mu smiled and arched.

Ji Ting waved to him: "Okay, let's not be polite between us, I'll go to sleep for a while, you can do it yourself." She started to doze off as she spoke, and fell asleep when she returned to the palace.

It was a pity that she didn't sleep for a long time, and she was woken up again, saying that another official had asked for an interview. Ji Ting woke up like a sleepwalker sitting on the bed, and looked up helplessly and went out.

It was another busy day, and the transaction was not completed until late at night. She had sour eyes, and squinted outside the study, staring at the stars in the sky.

The spring of the Apocalypse is the shortest. I never expected that the spring of God would be over.

Ji heard a sigh, and suddenly he didn't feel sleepy. He glanced at Liu Gong who was next to him and thought for a moment: "Go to the carriage, I want to go out of the palace."

"But the emperor is going to meet Lord Shen Tu?" Gong Liu was surprised.

Ji listened softly, "um," and looked at the stars again. Forget it, although he has been tossing himself for more than half a month, in the final analysis, he is still wrong. He shouldn't have kneeled when begging him, and he is extremely sad.

It's so sad that the throne has to sit for her. What else can she care about?

The carriage was ready soon, Ji Ting sat in, and ran toward the Prime Minister's House while the night was rippling. It's getting late, or it will be a curfew before long, at this time there is no one outside, and some are only soldiers on patrol.

The carriage went unobstructed all the way to the door of the Prime Minister's House. When Ji heard the carriage, he just saw Xiao Yan closing the door.

Seeing the familiar face, Xiaoyu kneeled in haste: "See the emperor."

"No courtesy, I'm here to see you, Lord Shen Tu." Ji listened gently.

Xiao Yan hurried to report, Ji Ting went directly to the main hall and waited just like last time. Sitting on the main seat, she was thinking about how she should coquettish in order to get Shen Tuchuan's forgiveness. Soon, she came up with a feasible plan.

Then Xiao Yan, who had just gone to report, came in, and saw Ji Ting shrink and kneel after hearing, Ji Ting raised a bad feeling.

"The emperor, the emperor, Shen Tu said that he was seriously ill, and it was not appropriate to see the guests at this time. He also asked the emperor to return to the palace as soon as possible." Xiao Yan was so scared that he did not dare to see Ji Ting's face when he said these words.

Ji looked at him blankly, half a moment and said lightly: "Since he's seriously ill, why not move on to see him?"

"... Emperor! He doesn't want to see you, my lord." Xiaoxi was about to cry.

Ji listened and looked down, half a moment chuckled and said, "Well, if he doesn't want to see today, then he can come again tomorrow."

"... He said you don't have to come back in the future."

Ji Ting: "..."

There was a dead silence in the main hall. After half a quarter of hearing, the anger was suppressed, and he pressed his temples tiredly: "Since he doesn't want to see you today, then I will come again."

After she said what Xiaoyu wanted to say, she was so scared that Liu Gonggong couldn't move. Ji heard a sigh and turned back.

From this day on, Ji Tingbing will go to the Prime Minister's House every evening for an hour, and then head to the palace. After learning that Fuyun was dissatisfied, she would have been able to rest for a short time. Now she still has to spend more than an hour on Shen Tuchuan.

"Emperor, you can't get used to him like this. I can do what he can do. I'll worry about it for you when I first get familiar with the affairs of the court." Fuyun was dressed like a government uniform, but the words still remained Childish and naive.

Ji heard a laugh: "It's good if you have this heart, but you may need to practice for a while before you can take on this heavy responsibility." And she went to Shen Tuchuan just to reconcile with him, not to ask him to handle it for himself Government affairs, somehow, it seems that everyone thinks so, and she is too lazy to justify it.

"Anyway, you don't have to go to him anymore since today!" Fuyun insisted.

Ji listened and sighed: "Okay, you don't have to worry about adults. Instead, learn more from others about how to do things. Let me worry about them in the future."

"Also, then I won't bother you. You are not too busy at this moment, and go to sleep quickly." Fuyun said, then straightened the hat on his head and left in a hurry.

Ji listened to his eager back, and his eyes were thoughtful. By the time he got back, he had made up his mind and asked people to start re-examining the old case. When he got the result, the next day the three of them were not He told all the ministers about his pet, causing an uproar.

"At that time, the three of them were framed. Only when they were protected by the Princess House could they not be dragged down, and they did not want good ministers to go into slavery. They had to help them, but there was never more than one between us. Now, the old case is re-examined, and they are still innocent. "Ji Ting sat on the throne and looked at the vacant spot under the stage.

She had wanted to tell him these words long ago, but he did not expect to say it today, but he was not there.

She knows the lives of the three people in the past. She knew it in the past few years. It was nothing more than offending people in the Central China. She was punished for slavery. She wanted to save them, so she could only ask the emperor under the pretext of 'flower heart' Just like saving Shen Tuchuan in the first place.

The ministers looked down at each other, and finally fell down on their knees: "The emperor's house is kind, and it is the blessing of the apocalypse."

Ji Ting pumped the corners of her mouth, and thought that their way of making flattery was really fresh and vulgar, leaving her with a large amount of words that she didn't need to say, and was easy to wash.

She sighed softly, determined that the matter would not be known until Shen Tuchuan, and that when he went to see him tonight, he might be happy and not angry.

So in the evening Ji Ting went to the Prime Minister's House with great anticipation.

"The emperor ... Lord Shen Tu is still sick, I'm afraid it's not good to see guests." The guard at the gate, who was frightened too much at this time, was already a little bit shocked at this moment.

Ji listened for a moment, and frowned immediately at Gonggong Liu: "Did you tell him about the early morning?"

"No slave, no slave! How could a slave dare chew this kind of tongue?" Gong Liu hurriedly denied.

Ji Ting didn't even believe half a punctuation mark. This man was rescued by Shen Tuchuan, and he was only faithful to Shen Tuchuan. How could he not say such a big thing.

... In other words, even though Shen Tuchuan knew this, he refused to see her?

Ji Ting took a deep breath and smiled directly: "Since that is the case, then I will come again someday." He said he turned away and turned away.

Father Gong followed the hurriedly, and when Ji heard the door, he walked in the opposite direction of the carriage. He thought he had made a mistake and hurried to call her. Ji heard a "shh" at him and greeted the carriage to keep up.

Liu Gonggong followed inexplicably, and saw her go round the Prime Minister's House, and finally found a low wall, and asked the driver to pull the carriage under the low wall.

"The emperor, you are ... you need to be careful!" Before Liu Gong finished speaking, he saw Ji Ting climbing into the carriage and going to the yard, and hurriedly told her.

Ji Ting waved his hands and climbed up the wall with hands and feet. Then he lay on his face and said to Liu Gong, "Go back to the palace."

"Now? The minion waits for you to come out, or the minion can go in with you." Liu Gonggong worried.

Ji Ting waved his hand: "No, go back. If you don't go back, Shen Tuchuan will still drive me away."

"..." The co-author wanted to break the road.

In desperation, Father Gong had to leave with the coachman. Ji heard them go away, and then fell over the wall and fell in. The same wall looked short on the outside but not necessarily on the inside. At least when she fell on the ground and stomped, she was quite deep. Experience.

"hiss……"

There was severe pain in the left foot, and Ji Ting's brain was blank for a moment, and a cold sweat followed her back. Rao was so miserable, she still resisted not to call out, for fear of being heard by the guards of the Prime Minister's Office, she was arrested before she saw Shen Tuchuan.

When he slowed down a bit, Ji Ting dragged her injured foot and limped towards the courtyard. She only visited the main hall here, so she didn't know exactly where Shen Tuchuan lived. She had to rely on her previous experience to find the location of the main hospital.

It took a long time to find it. The left foot hurt at first, but it finally became numb. Except that it didn't work hard, everything else was fine. Ji Ling limped forward, and finally, in a relatively large yard, saw a familiar figure.

He is still the same as before, he likes not to sleep in the middle of the night, and ran to the yard to watch the scenery.

Ji heard a swallow, and whispered, "Shen Tu?"

Shen Tuchuan paused at his fingertips, and only a moment later asked, "Isn't the emperor already gone? Why is it here?"

"I want to see you ... if I'm at Chaotang today, you already know," Ji listened carefully and pleased, "I haven't told you for so long. Actually, I'm the only one from beginning to end. I have never changed my mind, nor have I liked others. "

After she said it, she looked forward to Shen Tuchuan's response. She didn't expect the other person to turn back, but just asked quietly, "Does the emperor tell me what's the point?"

"... I just want to tell you that you are a very important person in my heart. I wanted to save the emperor that day because, because ..." Ji Ting's voice suddenly disappeared, and she discovered that it might leak the rules. She couldn't say a word.

Shen Tuchuanjing stood for a moment, then turned to look at her, her eyes were cold and indifferent: "It's not early, the emperor should go back."

Ji listened for a moment, looking at his expression without fluctuations, and suddenly felt discouraged: "Are you planning not to forgive me forever?"

"Wei Chen didn't dare."

Ji listened with a bitter smile: "I understand, I won't bother you again after that, but before leaving, I still have to apologize to you, sorry for Shen Tu, I shouldn't be in a hurry to kneel to the emperor for a while, I It's really hurting to know that, I'm really sorry. "

Shen Tuchuan's face remained unchanged, as if she said she didn't care about anything.

Ji heard a sigh, limped and turned to go outside, and Shen Tuchuan's eyes finally fluctuated now: "What's wrong with your leg?"

Ji listened to his lips and didn't speak, but just accelerated his pace of leaving, and was hugged sideways in the next second. She laughed without restraint, immediately hugging Shen Tuchuan's neck.

"Did you pretend?" Shen Tuchuan looked ugly.

Ji listened and kissed him: "Don't be angry, I know I'm wrong."

Shen Tuchuan sighed coldly and wanted to put her down. Ji Ting hurriedly hugged him and refused to die.

"You let go, otherwise I'm not polite to you." For the first time, Shen Tuchuan let go of his emotions.

Ji listened to Ken when he let go. It was strange and he embarrassed and hummed and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong! I don't think you are more important than the emperor, but I think he was born to a mother. It's not good to watch him die like this. If you didn't listen to me at all, I wouldn't rush to kneel ... "

"So am I wrong?" Shen Tuchuan Mulu Hanguang said, "Ji listening to you is so amazing that he kneels at me for an outsider."

"That's not really an outsider ... Strictly speaking, he's your little sister-in-law." Ji listened and muttered softly.

Shen Tuchuan sneered: "So am I wrong?"

"No, no, I was wrong," Ji Ting immediately acknowledged, "I was patronizing and wanted him to survive, but I didn't expect you to be sad and had no time to explain to you, so I was wrong."

Shen Tuchuan was silent.

Ji sighed and looked at him seriously: "You are my most important person, more important than the emperor, more important than them, more important than anyone, although they are also very good, but only you are me The meaning of coming to this world is why I can live here for so long, Shen Tu, don't you get angry? "

Shen Tuchuan watched her quietly, her arms were strong and strong, and she did not shake because she had held her for too long. For a long while, his voice finally took off a bit of camouflage, and said rather bitterly: "You are used to cheating. If they are less important than me, why do n’t you tell me before?"

"Whoever lied to you, my words and sentences are true," Ji said unconvinced, whispered into his ear, "You are stupid, you do n’t even know if you are the first time, three years ago I'm crying to death, you still think I'm playing with you. "

The night was striking, and when the summer was about to begin, even the air was dry. Shen Tuchuan's throat moved, and she looked at her blankly: "If you're doing it, will you still do this?"

"... Is it found?" Ji Tingxi smiled. "It seems that I can't work at home, even the simple Shen Tu master didn't get involved."

"Ji Ting, I'm not joking with you. If he didn't die that day, maybe the crack between us could not be repaired." Shen Tuchuan looked at her seriously.

Ji listened for a moment and wondered what to say. She also knew in the heart that there was a deep sea of ​​hatred between him and the male lead. If he really used the love between the two to protect the male lead, I'm afraid Shen Tuchuan felt as if he had been pricked in his heart, so that he would always be ashamed of his parents, and then Can no longer face myself.

But if the man is killed by him, the world will stop, and the hatred that he has not had time to eliminate will linger on him all the time, and he will not be relieved for life, and the man is alive, the day the thorn is pulled out.

So helplessly, she can only bet.

"But he is dead now, so I can tolerate this time, but only this time, if you dare to kneel for others next time ..."

"Absolutely not next time," Ji heard busy interrupting him, and pleased to kiss in the corner of his eyes, "absolutely not."

Shen Tuchuan looked at her quietly. It took a long time before she was relieved. She put her forehead in her arms and said dumbly, "You don't know how angry I am."

"Sorry, I won't do it next time." Ji Ting repeatedly apologized.

"Not only are you arguing with me for the emperor, but also your behavior these days." Shen Tuchuan's voice was low.

Ji listened for a moment: "I'm stunned? I come to coax you every day. I didn't come before because I was too busy and I was exhausted."

"So why don't you come to me for mercy? I know that some people have troubled you because of my instructions. Why don't you be soft and ask for me?" Shen Tuchuan was a little bit upset when he remembered the incident.

When he left the palace at the beginning, he did have the idea of ​​ignoring her in this life, but he didn't think so after calming down, especially after hearing the news that the Emperor Dog was dead, waiting for her to apologize. But he kept waiting, but he didn't see her, so he had to ask someone to stop her, hoping that she would think of herself.

But she did think of herself, but she just obediently waited for an hour every day, and then left after waiting, making his heart more dull. When did she become so obedient? He couldn't see her, so she never came to see him forcibly, and carried all the government affairs by herself?

He deliberately asked for trouble, not to toss her, but to ask her to ask for help. This was a good thing. Not only did she not come, but she was too tired. When she saw her thin jaw just now, Shen Tuchuan only wanted Kill yourself.

"I do want to come, but everyone thinks I came to ask for your help. I'm afraid you will think so, maybe you will get angry, so I dare not mention it," Ji Ting pinched his hair and played, "Actually I'm tired. Didn't I pack my luggage and go for a play two days ago, I almost ran away ... "

"Do you dare?" Shen Tuchuan looked at her sharply.

Ji Ting hurriedly appeased: "I don't dare, I dare not, you worked hard for the throne you won, how dare I just leave it like this."

"It's me you can't leave." Shen Tuchuan was serious.

Ji listened to busy stars and nodded: "Yes, I can't leave you, absolutely not!"

Shen Tuchuan was satisfied now, and he slowly walked towards the bedroom.

This was the first time Ji Ting came to the room of his prime minister's house, and he couldn't help but glance at it. It turned out that it was boring and tasteless. It was a disguised study with no meaning at all.

Put on the bed by Shen Tuchuan, Ji Ting couldn't hide his disbelief: "You're too plain here, it's not as good as a bungalow in my former princess house."

"It is precisely to make the servants of Princess Mansion also live well, that Weichen will send every penny obtained to Mumu." Shen Tuchuan gave her an expressionless look.

Ji listened for a moment, then remembered that there was still this thing, could not help but smile: "That really hurts you, I will be rich in the future, you can spend as much as you want, the entire treasury is yours."

"Emperor, are you asking Wei Chen to fill his pockets together?" Shen Tuchuan raised an eyebrow.

Ji listened for a moment, then remembered that this product was Shen Tuchuan, the most outspoken Shen Tuchuan in that rumor. Except for the rebellion, it was really bad. If you really dare nod at this time, it is estimated that you will be severely taught.

"... My feet hurt." At a critical moment, Ji Ting decided to shift the subject.

Shen Tuchuanton paused, frowning: "Don't you pretend?"

"How could I be pretending like this." Ji heard nothing, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw his skeptical gaze, and immediately opened the skirt angrily, and saw the original thin and white feet. The ankle was swollen like The **** is ordinary, and red blood is shining on the broken skin.

"Hmm ..." Ji Ting took a breath of air. She thought about it very seriously, but she didn't expect it would be so serious. I didn't know if it was a psychological factor. When she saw the wound, she immediately screamed in pain.

Shen Tuchuan also choked, holding her where she wasn't hurt, and coldly asked, "How did you hurt?"

"It's not you, you don't want to see me, I have to come in through the wall." Ji Ting exclaimed, but he still didn't forget to pass him the pot.

Shen Tuchuan sternly said, "Why didn't I see you so honest before? I said you wouldn't break in? You hurt your foot like this, really unclean!"

"So, what are you expecting me to break in?" Ji Ting blinked at him.

Shen Tuchuan frowned: "Now is the time to say this?"

"No, my feet hurt so much." Ji Ting was instantly softened.

Shen Tuchuan hummed, letting people call the Taiyi, the Prime Minister ’s Palace was some distance away from the palace. It was already two quarters after the Taiyi arrived, and he was shocked to see Ji Ting in Shen Tuchuan ’s bed, but years of experience made him He did not show his surprise, but lowered his head to help deal with the wound.

The skin on the foot is covered with medicine, and the rest is to massage the bruised calf so that the injury can be cured as soon as possible.

As soon as I heard it, I was going to massage on the leg that was already hurting. Ji Ting immediately opposed it. The doctor didn't dare to go forward. Shen Tuchuan suppressed the expressionlessly. After learning the technique of massage, she helped her massage.

When the leg was swollen, Ji heard a scream, whimpered and buried his face in Shen Tuchuan's collar, and began to cry with a whimper. It hurts so much more than when I fell off the wall.

The doctor only heard Ji Ting crying, but he didn't dare to lift his head, for fear of seeing her crying, he would be killed in the next day.

Shen Tuchuan was not affected. Except for the eye fluttering, she massaged her mercilessly at other times. When the doctor took a look and made sure that the meridians had passed, she turned and left.

Ji Ting was paralyzed in a messy shirt, and his hair fell to his ears. Because he had just cried, the corners of his eyes glowed with peach-like colors. What a pity.

"I won't ignore you anymore." Ji listened to Shen Tuchuan very seriously, but unfortunately because the voice was muggy and soft, it didn't sound convincing at all.

Shen Tuchuan was lying next to her with only her shirt on, and whispered softly, "I will go to the top tomorrow. You stay here to sleep."

"..."

"But if you are still angry and ignore me, then I can only send someone to call Father Gong Liu now and let him take you back to the palace, so as not to delay you tomorrow morning." Shen Tuchuan said with a smile in his eyes. .

Ji listened to silence for a moment, and looked at him calmly: "Shen Tuchuan, otherwise you usurped me." She only found out that when the emperor is a pit, she just wants to resign now!

"Sorry, Wei Chen is not rebellious. Addiction is enough. One time is enough." Shen Tuchuan carefully avoided her feet and hugged people into her arms.

Ji heard a slight hum and soon fell asleep.

This feeling was surprisingly good, and no one interrupted in the middle, Ji Ting had almost forgotten, how long hadn't he slept so well. It was already noon the next day when she woke up, and she opened her eyes in a moment of confusion and sat up abruptly: "Come here! Get dressed!"

After hearing her voice, the girl-in-law hurried in, hurriedly kneeling and asked, "Give me the emperor ..."

"Don't ask me to change my clothes quickly, I am going to be late!" Ji Ting was the first two.

The girl looked at her with a puzzled look, and then quickly lowered her head: "The emperor, emperor, Lord Shen Tu, let you take a good rest. You don't have to face up today ..."

Ji listened for a moment, and then remembered what the two said yesterday, and immediately leaned back, even if the feet were still hurting, it did not affect her good mood.

"I've lost my mind. In this case, you can go down and I will sleep again."

"Yes."

Ji listened to the sound of the girl-in-law leaving, and unknowingly fell asleep again. When she woke up again, it was really noon.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of smiling eyes. Ji listened for a moment and then smiled involuntarily: "When did you come back?"

"It's been a while since I'm back, I'm hungry, get up and use something." Shen Tuchuan said, and he was going to pull her up.

Ji Ting obeyed and stretched out his hand. When he pulled himself up, he hugged him contentedly and couldn't bear to let go: "I miss you so much."

"But just going out for a morning, thinking of me like that?" Shen Tuchuan's lips raised.

Ji heard a laugh: "I think you've been a long time."

Shen Tuchuan was awkwardly aware that she was talking about the time she hadn't seen each other, and her eyes could not help being softer: "In the future, I hope we don't have such awkwardness."

"Well, no, I won't fight with you anymore." Ji Tingxiao laughed.

She felt that Shen Tuchuan was the best gift this world gave her, so she was not willing to make trouble with him. It's a pity that she didn't want to make trouble, but she took the initiative to come to the door.

After her foot injury was healed, she began to go to the early morning again, sitting in a high position. Only when she saw Shen Tuchuan below was she calm down.

But it wasn't long before this stability was broken by a military general: "The emperor, the court has a honour."

"Zhang Aiqing, but it doesn't matter." Ji listened in a good mood and looked at him with a smile.

The general immediately seemed to be encouraged, and immediately said: "Emperor, everything is settled now, the emperor is only one emperor, and the harem is empty. I also ask the emperor to choose more women for the Apocalypse .... Wrong, show men? "

The military commander's mouth dipped for a moment, and he didn't know how to say the word, so he became old at the critical moment. The thick character was revealed: "In short, it is Dona who is a strong man who opens branches and leaves for the royal family!"

Ji Ting: "..." I don't know if it is an illusion. I always feel that there is a killing eye on her.

Wu's remarks are exactly what Manchu Wenwu was most concerned about, but no one has mentioned them. Now, once someone picks up a head, a group of people follow suit.

Ji Ting only felt that his eyes were getting sharper and he could not help but swallowed his mouth and interrupted these people: "Okay, okay, have you ever thought that there is a difference between a man and a woman? I have only one belly It takes about a year to get pregnant and have children. Isn't it a waste to find too many people? "

"How is that a waste?" The general said with a stare. "It is because the man and the woman are different that the emperor has to find a few more, so that one day they will have a dragon owl. They don't know who it is. If there are fewer people looking for, it is sure to be able to infer whose child it is. What do other people think about Long Yan?

Ji Ting: "..." What you said makes sense, I really can't refute it.

"So the best way is to find a few types, just as the emperor also likes beautiful men, so that the harem is stable, the emperor is happy, and the world is peaceful. It's a lot of things." He took Ji to listen to the candidates.

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs seemed to have reached an agreement this time. Ji Ting gave Shen Tuchuan a glance, and saw that he was staring at himself meaningfully, and did not seem to intend to come forward in person.

But she also wrote clearly in that look. If she couldn't handle the matter well, he might really rebel again.

Ji listened to a spirit and interrupted them with a word: "I don't agree!"

The hall was quiet for a moment.

Ji Tingqingshu breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly said: "Yi's father and emperor allowed him to be three wives and four wives, but he has been alone for so many years, but he just wanted to find one person to spend whiteheads. Inheriting Datong would run counter to the wishes of that year. "

"Emperor!" The ministers were anxious.

Ji listened to his lips: "I have set my mind, and it's not a good thing to say that there are many people in the harem. Women and men are very physically weak. If those people on the pillow are going to stab suddenly, will they be able to take their lives?"

Ministers: "..." seems to make sense.

Ji Tingxiaoxiao: "Finally, I have found the person I want, and I only want to spend a lifetime with him, and this person is upright and clear, and is the Queen's superior candidate. I have decided to marry him soon, and the Ai Qing does not need to More worry. "

"The emperor! The post is related to the social concubine. The emperor must not be hasty. If this family is too old, you must do politics in the future, and the emperor must think twice!" The general was anxious.

Ji listened helplessly: "Relax, this person has no family background. In the future, he will marry him, and he will be his only patron." With that said, she gently looked at Shen Tuchuan, only to see the smile on the lips of her opponent. Can't help it.

... Gosh, pity, she's a pass.

After waiting for Ji to breathe a sigh of relief, an old Wenchen asked: "Dare to ask the emperor, who is the queen's candidate, but this man who knew the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty?"

"You all know, he is the Shen Tuchuan Shentu." Ji listened and watched Shen Tuchuan laughed, Shen Tuchuan also looked at her tenderly, the atmosphere between the two was sweet and sweet, and it seemed that he could not be influenced by outsiders. .

But as soon as her voice fell, the civil and military forces of the Manchu dynasty stopped, and all the civil servants suddenly knelt down. The crying leader grabbed the ground and said, "Emperor! You are all emperors, why not let Master Shen Tu! Such things as women and men can be so bad! "

Ji Ting: "..."

Shen Tuchuan: "..."

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Ji Ting: ...

Tomorrow ends with a chapter in the New World. Think about it. The four personalities coexist peacefully, and they don't have each other's memory, but they can also communicate inside. In general, please don't greet Shura field carelessly! (The world this time is the real sand sculpture style, but Chuan'er is very handsome!) Yesterday's comments all have red envelopes. If not, it's Jinjiang pumping and we scold it! 2k novel reading network