happy little emperor

Chapter 11 It's just that no one is taller than others, but the breasts are not as big as others!

Feng Junqian didn't stop him, he just waited for everyone to leave, Ruyi came in, and said tentatively: "What do you think, the little emperor seems to be a little abnormal..."

It's not just abnormal, it's crazy!

"It's okay, let's see what tricks she plays." Feng Junqian took out the handkerchief with a calm expression, wiped his hands gracefully, and then threw it aside.

The little eunuch on the side hurriedly took it.

Ru Yi became more and more strange, the master's interest in this little emperor was a bit too great, he really wanted to remind him, this is the person who occupied your throne, master!
"Let's all go down." Feng Junqian just said lightly, then turned and entered the inner hall.

After all, Ruyi held back her words and took her orders.

After Feng Junqian sat down at the desk, he took out a jade half-finger-long small cylinder from his wide sleeve, which was used by his shadow guards to deliver messages for him.

In fact, these shadow guards are all dead soldiers he trained by himself, loyal to him alone, secretly assassinating him, and scouting information for him.

The thing in his hand was delivered to him three months ago.

He opened the small cylinder, and there was a small piece of paper hidden in it. When he opened it slowly, he could see that there was only one sentence written in it.

"Yan Yu is a daughter"

Feng Junqian's lips curled up into a faint smile. Originally, the first emperor ordered Yan Yu to be the emperor. But it seemed that he really wanted to see what kind of tricks were hidden in the little emperor's gourd.

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The Zilong Palace is the sleeping hall of the Holy Majesty, and it has always been the most noble place in this palace and even in the entire Great Han Dynasty, but now, everyone only recognizes the Qixia Palace, not the Zilong Palace. It's almost gone, and the only thing left is probably a careless guy like Xiao Anzi.

Yan Yu was full of wine and food at the moment, and didn't bother to worry about the tragic life experience of the emperor, so he planned to go back to the palace and have a good sleep first.

Unexpectedly, when he walked into the bedroom, he saw a handsome young lady coming up to meet him: "Your Majesty, Concubine Duanmin is here."

Yan Yu was overwhelmed at the moment, and his brain was still a little short-circuited. He didn't think about what kind of ghost this Concubine Duanmin was. A beautiful lady rushed over, took her into her arms, and burst into tears He couldn't hold his breath: "My son, poor son, what kind of crime did you do, that you ended up in such a state, and were bullied like this by those people!"

At this time, Yan Yu couldn't feel the sadness, because she was a little hypoxic from being squeezed by the concubine's arrogant chest.

Grandma is a bear, this broken 13-year-old body is not as tall as others, and her chest is smaller than others!

"Let mother take a look, are you hurt anywhere?" The beautiful lady cried for a while, and finally let go of her, and pulled her to take a closer look at her body.

It was only then that Yan Yu remembered that the beautiful lady in front of her was her own mother!
"Mother, I'm fine, I'm not hurt." Yan Yu yelled "Mother" with some difficulty, really not used to it.

Concubine Duanmin's eyes were red again: "My poor son!"

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Yan Yu quickly stopped her: "Mom, I told you there's nothing wrong, so don't cry, your eyes will be swollen and it won't look good."

"That's all, since you're fine." The concubine said to Xiao Anzi and the others: "You guys go down first."

(End of this chapter)