579 The Finale 10
Definitely the best candidate for the heir to the throne.

Unfortunately, she is a daughter.

Li Jin sighed again and again.

"If Ziling is a boy, is it still a problem to choose the prince?"

He stared at the two bad boys in front of him with hatred.

No matter what method he uses to force them to study, they will always find a way to escape.

The suave grand maesters were so angry that they taught them to jump their feet.

Dong Chenyu said: "What's wrong with the girl? My mother's queen has done everything well, what's worse than my father's emperor?"

Li Jin nodded.

"That's right, even if Zi Ling can't ascend to the throne, it would be good to let her assist in political affairs in the future."

He glared at the two brothers in front of him.

He also said: "In case Jiangshan is defeated by the two of you."

The two brothers were not angry, but urged with a smile.

"Uncle, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you go to the palace to find the emperor?"

"Yes, I'll go right away."

Inside the bedroom of Princess Zi Ling.

The maid Xiaohuan hurried in.

"Your Highness, something serious happened."

"What's the big deal? Tell me clearly."

Xiaohuan reported: "I heard that Master Li has gone to the emperor, please let the emperor let you get in touch with political affairs, so that he can assist His Royal Highness and Second Highness in the future."

"My father agrees?"

"It seems to be."

Dong Ziling pouted.

The two emperor brothers just shirked their responsibilities, and even the father, the queen, and the queen were so unscrupulous that they wanted to hand over the burden of the country to a seven-year-old girl.

I thought that she was a girl without political troubles.

That's why I didn't try to hide myself.

Dong Ziling supported her forehead and shouted, "Oh, my head hurts so much."

The palace suddenly turned upside down.

The emperor's favorite little daughter is sick, this is a great event.

Even Dongfeng Zui and Gu Le'er didn't care about lingering under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and hurried to Dong Ziling's bed.

"Doctor, how is the princess?"

Dongfengzui asked with concern.

The imperial physician lowered his head, and the corner of his eyes drifted towards Dong Ziling on the bed.

Dong Ziling cast her weak gaze on him, but it was as if a needle had been stuck in her body.

(End of this chapter)

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