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Text 29: Emperor

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    Wen Wan was held by Prince Zheng, and she looked roundly at the surroundings as she walked. The ground was paved with green bricks, and the ground was covered with green bricks as she walked. Unlike in Prince Zhao's Mansion, the ground was covered with fine marble.  There is a pine tree of about the same height in the four corners, which looks unattractive.  After walking for a while, I turned a corner and saw a rockery with water running down it and a pavilion on the rockery.  After walking for about ten minutes, Wen Wan's eyes suddenly lit up.  There are many flowers planted inside. It is June today, and they are colorful and fragrant. The flowers are colorful and pleasing to the eye.

    "Father." A boy about 1.5 meters tall, about 11 or 12 years old, who looked like King Zheng came out.

    Looking at the little girl that King Zheng was holding, he asked if this was his cousin Wen Wan.  Wen Wan nodded and pointed to the ground. King Zheng put her down.  Blessing the body towards the man.  King Zheng looked at the gentle etiquette and smiled.

    "This is your eldest cousin. If you have something to do and you can't find your uncle, just go find your eldest cousin." He said as he walked in.  Wen Wan rushed up and took Prince Zheng's hand.  King Zheng glanced at her and held her little hand.  The two walked hand in hand through the garden and entered the main house.

    Prince Zheng was inexplicably surprised. His father was usually strict and indifferent, and he never showed disdain towards his brothers and sisters.  Just now, I felt incredible when I saw my father hugging Wen Wan. I didn't expect that my father could still accommodate her in this way.  The two walked in hand in hand. They looked like a biological father and daughter. If they hadn't received the news, they would have thought it was their half-sister.

    Many thoughts flashed through my mind, but I quickly shook them off.  After following the footsteps, we reached the main hall and a middle-aged man walked in.

    "Butler, this is Wen Wan. I am the king's niece. Please serve her well without any neglect." Then she turned around and told Wen Wan to follow the butler down. My uncle still had something to deal with.

    Wen Wan nodded obediently, then took Prince Zheng, waved her hands, put her hands together, and put them on her face, making a sleeping posture.  It means, it¡¯s very hard, you¡¯re too tired, you need to have a good rest.

    "Uncle knows, Wan'er will go down to rest first. You will be tired this day." Looking at Wen Wan's actions, she felt very considerate.

    King Zheng led his staff into the study.  The man in gray clothes on the staff was extremely happy: "Your Majesty, this time, King Zhao has suffered a big loss."

    "It should be said that he gave me a big gift. A gift that couldn't be more generous. That child looks exactly like me, exactly the same!" King Zheng was indescribably excited, and what flashed in his eyes was  Fever, ecstasy.

    "Yes, exactly the same. She is Concubine Su's niece, and she is also Prime Minister Su's niece. She comes from the most scholarly family in the world." Staff Shen Jian also had joy in his eyes.  Now that the two of them look so similar, they all say that nephew is like uncle.  This identity naturally arouses suspicion.

    "You go down." After Shen Jian left, he immediately ordered more people to be sent to find the box Wen Wan was talking about.  Maybe there is something you want in the relic.  Just looking alike, without evidence, is also a matter of imitation.  After a while, he immediately changed his clothes and entered the palace.

    Imperial Palace, Yanghe Hall

    "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Anlehou bowed and prostrated on the ground, not daring to move.  At this moment, the emperor must have come to settle accounts.

    There is an old man sitting on the collapse, his face is covered with wrinkles, his expression is peaceful, if it weren't for his eyes that are as deep as the sea and can't see the bottom.  You would probably think that he was just an ordinary old man and would not think about it. He was the supreme being who had the power of life and death and could kill thousands of people with just one word.  When the emperor heard this, he seemed not to have heard it.  Sitting peacefully on the couch, he looked at the memorial and reviewed it carefully.  It seems that there is no such person as Anlehou.

    After more than half an hour passed like this, I put down the memorial in my hand, looked at the people on the ground, and asked an old man next to me strangely, "What's wrong with you? Why are you kneeling there?"

    "Your Majesty, this is Anlehou." The old man said softly.

    "Marquis Anle, I am not worthy of your kneeling. My granddaughters are all your maids and slaves. If you don't beat them, you will scold them. How dare I accept your kneeling?" These two simple words made Anle happy.  Hou Mao was horrified, and most of his soul was gone.

    "Your Majesty, I deserve ten thousand death for my crime. I deserve ten thousand death for my crime. But I really don't know that she is the daughter of Princess Fuhui and the Emperor's granddaughter. Otherwise, even if I borrow ten of my courage, I would not dare. I beg Your Majesty to have mercy.  ." Anlehou kowtowed violently, and soon his forehead began to bleed.

    "Have mercy, if that girl hadn't been clever, she would probably be a ghost of an injustice now. Have mercy, it's not me who should beg for mercy, it's my granddaughter." The emperor was still very peaceful, with no sign of anger at all.  It's as if he knows nothing and yet knows everything.

    "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Look at the EmperorHe leaned on the cushion to rest with his eyes closed, and hurriedly exited.  When I exited, my whole body was wet, as if I had been soaked in water.

    "Wen Bao, tell me, why is such a child, only six years old, so thoughtful? Even the fifth child can be deceived. Is there some expert guidance behind the scenes?" The emperor frowned and asked.  The emperor has already received the news and knows that Wen Wan is indeed his granddaughter.

    "Your Majesty, I think the girl is also afraid. That's why she has to be cautious. If it weren't for her caution, I think everyone would be dead right now." Eunuch Wen said softly.  The emperor waved his hand and let him go down.  Someone was immediately called.

    "Send a few people to see whose hands the things Fu Hui left for the child fall into. Get them back." After giving the instructions, he continued to deal with government affairs.

    After a while, King Zhao asked to see him, and after a while, King Zheng asked to see him.  The emperor asked them to come in together.

    "I already know about this. Laoba, you have done a good job in this matter." The emperor's words were very light and indifferent.  But this short sentence made King Zheng full of surprises.  Emperor, this is the first time that you look harmonious to yourself.

    "Father, this is what a son should do. That child Wen Wan is indeed lovable, but he has experienced more hardships and suffered a lot." King Zheng helped Wen Wan by saying good things at the right time.

    "Lao Wu, that child has been living in your house for nearly ten days. You didn't even know that she was your niece. You also invited so many ministers. Yes, the banquet last night was really good and lively. It was quite disappointing.  Those ministers watched a good show." A smile appeared on the emperor's peaceful face.

    "Father, my son is in fear. Please punish me, Father." King Zhao felt his heart tremble at that moment, knowing that the emperor was not happy that he had resorted to these methods.

    "Go down, take good care of the child, and let her grow up safely. Don't let her die young, otherwise, I won't be able to spare him." The emperor's inexplicable words made King Zhao smart. He didn't mean to talk about himself.  King Zheng's face was filled with joy. With these words, Wen Wan would be much safer.

    After a while, Duke Ping asked the prince to see him.

    As soon as the two of them entered the inner hall, an unknown object flew over.  The old man had better eyesight and lowered his head.  Even though the prince had good eyesight, he didn't dare to hide. He hit his forehead and made a bump.

    "I'm not dead yet, and you're just ruining my granddaughter like this. I'm looking at your Taira family's iron-clad title, which I can't pick up or touch, so you're so brave that you're flying into the sky, right?" the emperor said coldly.

    "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please forgive me." The two of them knelt down in fear.

    "Humph, I can't bear it. Get out." The emperor's face looked ugly.  Two objects flew over again.

    On my sixtieth birthday, something like this happened.  The emperor who first got the news was angry, angry and hateful.  How dare you be so bold? Even if the child is mute, he is still a child with his own blood.  He dared to treat her badly, dared to kill her, and reduced her to the status of a slave for his ministers, completely degrading his face.
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