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Chapter 347 Su Daji Who Wants to Subvert ([-])

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No matter how you look at it, the painting style of the sick young man of the Feng family and the king who is obsessed with women doesn't match.

Well, there must be something tricky about it.

It's not that the Feng family doesn't have concubines, but how can they be lowly concubines after entering the palace.

Therefore, the ministers invariably only thought of the sick child of the Feng family.

"Your Majesty, are you referring to the eldest daughter of the Feng family?"

There are always careful people who ask cautiously.

Di Xin frowned impatiently. Could it be that these courtiers have objections again?

Li Daji became the empress, but disagreed.

There are still opinions about making Feng's charming daughter the queen...

Emmmmm......

What is the meaning of what he does as a king? It is better to listen to Daji's abdication honestly.

"Do you have another opinion?"

Di Xin's voice was tinged with sternness, and his livid face reminded the courtiers who were still wanting to yell like Di Xin Yun killing hundreds of people lightly.

Di Xin is a king who does whatever he wants, how dare they go further and further.

However, what should be reminded is still to be reminded, what to do if Wang Shangqiu settles accounts and finds them bad luck.

"Your Majesty, the eldest daughter of the Feng family is weak and has been lingering on the sick bed all year round..."

"stop……"

Before the person who spoke could finish speaking, Di Xin interrupted coldly.

"This is a widow marrying a wife, not you."

"The widow likes the weak. If there is any objection, then let Daji be the queen."

Di Xin knew that these people would give in when they heard about Daji.

Obviously he is inseparable from the tyrant Daji and the concubine Yao, but these people only dare to pick up soft persimmons.

"The minister has no objection."

Li Daji as queen...

Hehe, as long as it is not Daji, anyone can do it.

……

……

The matter discussed by the court soon reached Shengge's ears. Although she didn't understand what Di Xin meant by this move, she was not in a hurry.

Since Di Xin agreed to her plan, he would not backtrack so quickly.

Di Xin must have a reason.

At this moment, what she has to do is to find Wu Geng.

Unexpectedly, Di Xin made the same choice as her.

Having seen the extravagance of the wine pool and meat forest, and enjoying the magnificence of the Shouxian Palace, Sheng Ge never thought that there would be such a dilapidated place in the majestic and solemn Shang Palace.

After a little thought, Shengge figured it out.

In the imperial palace, if you want to be favored, you need wind to win wind, and rain to win rain.

But if he is not favored and left behind by the king, he will naturally fend for himself.

It's not cruel, it's just a rule of survival in an environment.

Not to mention that these people had no mothers, and most of their biological mothers were captives brought back by Di Xin from his expedition.

It is human nature to follow the wind and make the rudder, step on the high and hold the low.

Presumably, these people's feelings for Di Xin are also very complicated.

Not everyone has the luck of Daji, who has the beauty of the prosperous age and the favor of the emperor.

Under the guidance of the palace servants, Shengge found Wu Geng.

Wu Geng was about ten years old, with a thin body, looked thin and frail, with a sallow complexion, and his palms were full of calluses at a young age.

This is a prince with a bad name, not even a decent palace man.

If the biological mother can become a concubine, then it will be another scene.

Even if he is not the direct prince, he can still be well-clothed and well-fed.

But who made Wu Geng's biological mother unknown.

Looking at the timid Wu Geng, Sheng Ge was more satisfied than distressed.

She seems to be getting worse...

The worse Wu Geng lived in the past, the more he would miss the benefactor who dragged her out of the fire.

Now, she is the benefactor.

Ugh……

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I really want to be a little white lotus who is the embodiment of truth, kindness and beauty, but why all the flower bones of this little fairy have turned black.

"Empress Daji."

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a touch of extravagance, Sheng Ge, who looked like a fairy concubine, appeared in a simple and somewhat dirty place, causing a big wave of publicity.

No one in the palace knew that wherever Empress Daji went, people would die.

Daji is favored by the king, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is loved by thousands of people.

Whoever Madam Daji wants to die will never be able to escape.

Wu pressed down on his knees, out of thin air, making this already desolate and remote place a little more tragic.

The very uncomfortable Shengge shuddered abruptly...

The little fairy Ben swore that she was really frightened by the desolation and fear in these people.

She is not Conan, why are these people so afraid of her.

Alas ╯﹏╰
In order not to completely destroy people, Sheng Ge looked down at the kneeling crowd, and said coldly and arrogantly to the accompanying palace servants, "Take Wu Geng away."

The rest of the people were lucky to survive the catastrophe, while Wu Geng's face was pale.

No one knows about Empress Daji's fierce reputation.

"I beg my mother to spare my life, I beg my mother to spare my life."

Wu Geng knelt on the ground, begging for mercy with snot and tears, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

It was as if he was asked to leave this dilapidated place, and what awaited him was either torture or death.

Shengge: (#Д)
Isn't this little fairy just wanting to be a good person? Why is it so difficult?

"Wu Geng, leave with me."

Sheng Ge frowned, looking at Wu Geng who was crying pitifully and out of breath, he was quite speechless.

Boy, haven't you seen the beauty of this little fairy?

"Empress Daji, please forgive me..."

No matter what Sheng Ge said, Wu Geng just begged for mercy and shed tears.

In desperation, Shengge had no choice but to ask the palace servants to carry Wu Geng away from the ruined palace full of people.

After walking for a long time, Wu Geng still screamed miserably, as if Sheng Ge had done something inhumane.

"To shut up."

"Speak again, I'll cut your tongue."

Sure enough, being a good person is difficult.

Well, go ahead and be the bad guy.

After Shengge's voice fell, Wu Geng, who had been crying all the way, covered his mouth with his skinny hands timidly, while tears were still streaming down, indescribably pitiful.

Shengge was unable to support his forehead, and Wu Geng's miserable appearance looked like she was selling the young master of a rich family into a ravine.

To be reasonable, have you ever seen such a good-looking human trafficker as this little fairy?
Stupid mortals.

"Don't cry."

"Crying again will dig out your eyes."

Perhaps Daji had a great reputation in the past, so even if Shengge said it lightly, Wu Geng was still taken aback.

This time, he neither shouted nor cried, but began to hiccup uncontrollably.

While hiccupping, Wu Geng carefully looked at Shengge, for fear that Shengge would say no to hiccuping...

Woohoo, he really couldn't control his hiccups.

Empress Daji is so fierce, I don't know why my father likes Empress Daji.

Maybe, the father is more vicious than the empress Daji.

"Let go of him and let him go."

This is the person she wants to hold on to the throne with her own hands, being held up by two palace servants, what does it sound like.

"Don't be weak."

"You can't walk well. I don't mind breaking your legs so that you can never walk again."

Seeing that Wu Geng was about to sit limp on the ground, Sheng Ge spoke again.

　Caught off guard, the author opened a new article.

　　The new article asks for favor, wants to be on the new book list, or else is a street dog...

　　This won't be updated, it's guaranteed.

　　Well, I'm in a good mood, I'll add another chapter in a while

　　By the way, is there any cutie who can make a cover and use PS, please ask for a cover to save the handicapped author.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)