I seem to be a fake mistress

"The emperor has always regarded the harem as a treasure, so how can he ignore them?" Yue Ye smiled, in stark contrast to the desolate imperial hospital.

Sure enough, the emperor was right. Among these brothers, only Yue Ming was more suitable to be emperor.

The Yue Ye who came out now, no matter how you look at it, he looks like someone who will receive lunch in the first episode of the TV series.

"Brother Huang, did you leave the imperial edict?" Yue Ye shifted his gaze to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi lowered his head and did not answer.

"Your Majesty Duan, I'm asking you, did Brother Huang leave an imperial edict?"

Only then did Wen Qi raise his head and smiled: "I don't know."

Yue Ye was in a hurry: "In the end, it was clear that you were by the emperor's side, so how could you prevaricate the prince with ignorance?"

"I really don't know."

If the imperial edict had said where it was, I'm afraid that the sixth prince would destroy it at all costs.

Wen Qi had to keep it until the Seventh Prince appeared.

Thinking about it this way, I saw a familiar figure standing in front of me immediately.

The queen mother slowly moved to the front of the crowd, there was no trace of grief on her face, and she even smiled a little, her hand tightly held Yue Ming's.

Yue Ming still maintained the same expression.

However, Wen Qi felt that the distance between himself and him seemed to be getting farther and farther. He looked at Wen Qi, and Wen Qi also looked at him.

He looked away first, and knelt down towards the Queen Mother.

The yellow imperial decree was handed over to him, and the more it said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

No, it wasn't given to him by the emperor, it was snatched by him.

Wen Qi's mind is in a mess, and...if the queen mother is the mastermind behind it, does it mean that Yue Ming killed the emperor?

When the emperor's bones were still cold, Yue Ming ascended the throne.

The harem is inherited by Yue Ming, and if he wants to disband or what to do, he will listen to Yue Ming alone.

In front of the emperor's mausoleum, Wen Qi stayed here for seven days. From the emperor's burial to the first seven days, he knelt on the cold ground.

It doesn't work for anyone to speak.

Occasionally changing seats with the male pets, leaning on the couch to sleep for a while, I feel much more awake.

He also got a rough idea of ​​what happened more than ten years ago.

The emperor's biological mother was originally a concubine, and after giving birth to him for a few years, she was framed by an adulterer and left. The little prince was entrusted by the former emperor to the care of the current empress dowager.

The current Empress Dowager never smiled at him because the Emperor was not her own child.

She devoted her whole life to how to conceive a child of her own, so she didn't care about Yue Yang at all, she just hugged him in front of the emperor occasionally, and put him down immediately after the emperor left.

Let the teacher Xi say to herself, once someone asks how the concubine mother treats you, you must answer in a positive way.

The little emperor thought that he was not working hard enough, so he kept climbing up desperately, competing for the first place in his studies, and after being praised by his master, he would come back and tell his mother and concubine.

Unexpectedly, I only got a sentence from the concubine mother: "This is what the emperor should do."

This is what you should do, if you can't do it, you will be ashamed.

Yueyang has no friends, because his ambition is all on his face, and everyone knows that he is going to ascend to the throne of God in the future, so they all fawn on him, but the little emperor dismisses everyone around him, and he is not allowed at all. The brothers followed.

But Yue Ming made an exception, because once Yue Ming picked up a poetry booklet for him and handed it to him.

That's all the little emperor needs. If someone treats him well, he can remember it for a lifetime.

Like to be emperor?OK, here you go.Like my wife?OK, here you go.

If Yue Ming said that he likes his heart, maybe...Yue Yang will give up.

And Yue Yang is not without confidants, his confidants are those servants who grew up with him.

If they didn't have anything to eat, they went to the imperial dining room to ask for an explanation. If the imperial dining room insisted on refusing to give it, they would go to grab it and make a fuss, wrapping the steamed buns in their arms and bringing them back to the little emperor.

So the emperor simply wanted to lead them to live a life of luxury after he ascended the throne, instead of letting them serve others.

This is how the one to nine in the harem came about.

Zhong Jiu smiled wryly: "Your Majesty actually understands everything. Even the first time you met was a deliberate play by His Majesty. He just didn't dare to do too many things."

"He was afraid that we would be jealous, so he acted like he was not interested in beauties, but he actually drew a lot of portraits of you in the house, and we saw them all when we were tidying up the house."

"He only regards us as friends and relatives, but he fell in love with you."

So all the mistakes he committed will be forgiven, so the emperor didn't really deal with his disrespect at the beginning, but let it go.

Wen Qi thought for a while, the behavior in the sedan chair may be the most daring moment for this emperor.

Determine the relationship between yourself and him in front of the world, and let the world sing.

As for myself, I almost ruined that situation because of the tasks stipulated by the system.

Wen Qi also smiled: "Go and rest, I want to accompany His Majesty again."

Kneeling in front of the mausoleum, he vaguely remembered the time when he knelt in the ancestral hall, but Bai Huoan loved him, and the more it became clear now, the more he couldn't see through it.

If Bai Huoan's favorability degree is 100, and he can reach 80 love, then Yueming's love will be at most 50.

He puts more power than himself, otherwise, why didn't he come to see him until now?

He felt a little weak and lay down on the coffin.

Yue Ming stood not far away, watching his figure.

"Master, he must still love you."

Yue Ming shook his head: "You don't know him too well, he... loves His Majesty even more."

He didn't dare to take him away now, he had already seen that look in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

"He just feels guilty towards His Majesty. He really loves you more."

The words of the man in black were cut off.

Yue Ming turned around: "Let him make his own choice, let's go."

However, Wen Qi received a system prompt when Yue Ming came. He didn't turn his head all the time, but finally fell to the ground because of the fatigue in his arms.

Yue Ming trembled all over, and hurried forward to hug Wen Qi.

The body that was still a little fleshy was only a skeleton.

Wen Qi subconsciously leaned into Yue Ming's arms, opened his eyes suddenly but struggled to get down.

Yue Ming's heart was like a knife twisting: "Zang Chi, if you are like this, I will let them all die."

All of them didn't need to explain who they were, Wen Qi really didn't move.

"Then if I'm fine, can His Majesty guarantee their safety?"

Yue Ming closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling: "Yes."

Wen Qi hugged Yue Ming tightly, not knowing whether he was absorbing warmth or giving Yue Ming warmth.

Yue Ming just hugged him and put him on the bed.

Wen Qi started to untie his clothes and said, "Your Majesty, come on."

Treat him as usual.