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Chapter 232: The Princess Who Destroyed a Country VS the Brutal Emperor 10
"Whoever else wants to give advice will be dragged out." Yin Lan's voice was filled with murderous intent, and no minister dared to look up wherever her eyes passed.

Your Majesty gave the minister fifty lashes of cane just for the minister's life.

All officials leaving the court had to walk past the place of execution. The miserable condition of that minister served as a warning to everyone - Ling Mo must be made queen and this could not be disobeyed, otherwise one would die.

"Ah——" After Luo Huixin found out about this, she was so angry that she smashed everything that could be smashed in the house.

Li Fuyun walked to the door of her room and a vase fell out from inside the room, almost hurting her.

"What are you doing here?!" Luo Huixin hated Li Fuyun the most. Now she was ranked second, and the one she hated the most was in the palace.

"I heard that my sister was released from the ancestral hall, so I came to visit her." Li Fuyun said softly.

"Hehe, why bother pretending? Just say what's on your mind." Luo Huixin said unhappily.

Li Fuyun seemed not to be hurt by her tone, and said calmly: "Princess Xu Lian is the future queen, so she must get to know all the ladies in the capital. In two days, it will be the coming-of-age ceremony of Ji Miao, the third lady of the Duke Yuanping's mansion, and she will definitely go then."

"It's easy for you to say that. Since the princess of the fallen country came to Dayan, except for the first day and yesterday, when has she ever left the Liuli Palace?" Luo Hui was furious when he thought about how he was locked up in the ancestral hall because of that bitch.

Of course, what she couldn't accept the most was that His Majesty really wanted to make her the queen and only marry one person for the rest of his life! !

This broke the hearts of many noble ladies in the capital.

"She will go." Li Fuyun said affirmatively.

Luo Huixin looked at her suspiciously, still pretending to be so, with a sneer on her face: "Now she is the queen for sure. Even if I am angry, if I attack her rashly, I am afraid I will die without knowing how. If you have any plans, don't even think of using me as your swordsman."

"Sister Luo's words are really hurtful. You want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but you also want to be the fisherman who benefits." Li Fuyun's mouth was still gentle. He gently brushed the flowers on the table, then picked a petal and threw it on the ground. He looked at her coldly, "Since I'm here today, do you think you can really clear yourself of the matter?"

Luo Huixin could no longer laugh and clenched her fists. She was actually very afraid of Li Fuyun, but she was too proud to show it.

"In the end what you want!"

"I want the position of queen." Li Fuyun adjusted her hair bun and leaned over to whisper something.

Luo Huixin's original fear instantly turned into surprise and anticipation.

"You are so cruel."

"Thank you, sister."

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Ling Mo looked at the invitation in his hand, "Ji Yan's sister's coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Yes, the princess will be the queen in the future, and she will have to get to know these ladies and ladies in the capital. It just so happens that the third lady of the Duke Yuanping's mansion, Ji Miao, will have her coming-of-age ceremony in two days, and all the famous families in the capital will definitely attend." Eunuch Qian said with a smile, "The princess can use this opportunity to show her face and recognize people."

Ling Mo nodded and agreed.

"What gift should I give?" Ling Mo asked.

"Your Majesty has many treasures in his private treasury, Princess, you can use them at will." Eunuch Qian replied.

Ling Mo was stunned, then realized that Eunuch Qian had received the order long ago.

"Ah... can we just use it directly? Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that I will empty the bag?"

Your Majesty is looking forward to it.

This was a bit treasonous, but Eunuch Qian didn't say it out loud. He just rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea: "If the princess feels bad about it, why not send some cakes and soup to the imperial study? His Majesty will be pleased."

Recently in the court, because Yin Lan insisted on marrying Ling Mo, the ministers did not dare to say anything openly, but secretly caused a lot of trouble.

The low pressure around His Majesty was almost making the servants around him dare not breathe.

"But I can't cook." Ling Mo said truthfully. "Oh, my princess, you are a precious girl, of course you don't have to cook yourself, just give the order."

"Oh, that's good." Ling Mo nodded blankly.

Eunuch Qian looked at the naive princess who had no idea about palace fighting and couldn't help but sigh in his heart - if His Majesty hadn't been so devoted to her, the princess would have been completely eaten up by the harem fighting.

Ling Mo came to the door of the imperial study with a lunch box. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the furious voice of the man inside and the sound of swords being drawn.

"The imperial court allocated 500,000 taels of silver for disaster relief in the southwest, and now you tell me that it's lost?! Fine, then you can lose your heads too!!"

"Which head to start with?"

"You? Still you!?"

"Your Majesty's forgiveness!"

"Your Majesty, spare my life, Your Majesty!"

Hearing the sound of knees falling to the ground one after another, Ling Mo felt some phantom pain.

She hesitated outside the palace with some fear, and tentatively asked Eunuch Qian: "It seems that His Majesty is not convenient now, why don't I go back."

After saying that, she made a gesture to leave.

How could Eunuch Qian let anyone leave? He was afraid that the emperor would be angry when he asked about it later.

Gritting his teeth, he took a gamble and raised his voice: "Your Majesty, the princess wants to see you."

Ling Mo turned around and heard the voice of Eunuch Qian, the old bastard, trying to trick him.

Unbelievably turned to look at him, eyes full of accusation.

The palace door was suddenly opened, and Yin Lan saw Ling Mo, who was carrying a lunch box and looking at her timidly. She immediately hid the sword in her hand behind her, and then smiled gently: "Momo."

The sword in his hand was taken away by the perceptive eunuch Qian, who then had someone take it away.

A row of ministers were kneeling in the hall, not daring to look up.

Ling Mo swallowed and tentatively raised the lunch box in his hand: "The weather is getting hot, I'll bring some cool sweet soup."

Yin Lan's eyes lit up. After asking all the ministers to leave, she happily pulled the man into the imperial study.

"I drink sweet soup every year, but it's not as sweet as the one served today." After drinking it, Yin Lan sat on the dragon chair, pulled the person into his arms, and stared at her with burning eyes.

Her cheeks turned red when he looked at her, and Ling Mo avoided his gaze: "Your Majesty, I took a treasure from your private vault as a gift."

"So this is a return gift?" Yin Lan raised her eyebrows, thinking that it must be Eunuch Qian who was talking too much.

"Hmm." She nodded.

"I have a lot of treasures in my private vault. If Momo sends me a return gift every time, I'm afraid I'll have to send sweet soup for the rest of my life..."

Seeing his improper look, Ling Mo fell silent for a rare moment.

Damn it, I actually understood his obscure code.

"Your Majesty, do you like sweet soup?" Ling Mo looked at the man with hungry eyes and smiled innocently, "But the treasure your Majesty gave me is precious, and I only give you a bowl of sweet soup in return. Isn't that a bit bad?"

After saying this, she looked a little nervous and bit her pink lower lip, which was as soft as a peach and looked even more tempting than the bowl of sweet soup just now.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he lowered his head as if he was tempted, "That's enough... The sweet soup I want can only be given by Momo..."

(End of this chapter)