My Little Mom is the Richest

"Haha...Okay!" The emperor laughed out loud, full of breath, "Fang Chengxu! You are the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette, this canonization ceremony is left to you!"

"Nuo! The minister will not humiliate his mission!" A young official walked out of the ministers and knelt to take orders.

"Okay! Close up!"

As soon as the emperor gave the order, he saw that the **** who had brought the mirror in before took silk cloth and prepared to cover the mirror. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the originally calm mirror surface gradually dimmed after emitting a ray of light. Suddenly, there were countless sobbing sounds in the hall. After that, almost everyone looked at Jun Riyue with an inquiring look.

"Look at what I do! It's not me...it must not be me, by the way, it is him!" Jun Riyue was frizzy and pointed at Mu Qiu in panic, "It must be caused by his blood!" With Jun Riyue's fingers, she looked at Mu Qiu.

"Me? No, no! How could it be me? You made a mistake! You must be mistaken!" As everyone's focus shifted, Mu Qiu became panicked from the previous surprise.

"This... the national teacher! What is going on?!" The emperor scowled again.

"Back to your majesty! If this blood detector is interfered by other blood while distinguishing one kind of blood, it will automatically stop and distinguish another blood."

"Oh? You mean..."

"Yes! In other words, although the blood mirror's reflection is too slow at this moment, it is certain that this reflection will definitely only come from the girl Mo, and definitely not from the little brother Qi." The national teacher is still calm and affirmative, in other words. , Girl Mo is also your majesty's heir."

"What?! It's impossible...impossible" murmured, Jun Riyue only felt the sky spin, and it was dark in front of her eyes——

"I'm back...I'm finally back... Ha ha ha ha!" My eyes turned back and Qiao Xiao Qianxi "I'll be back... everything will start over." After speaking, he smiled and turned and disappeared.

Waking up, sitting up, it was that dream again, or it was not just a dream, what does it mean? After thinking about it, his gaze swept away: white gauze tents, lotus screens, this is Yun Danxuan's own bedroom, why is it here? Suddenly a luminous mirror flashed in his mind. Gosh! How could this be? That's... a dream, right?

Just as Jun Riyue was anxious to comfort him, Chunnuan brought in two young women in green shirts and palace attire. Without a word, they knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and said respectfully, "The servant girl sees Emperor Jingxuan, asks Emperor Ji well?"

"Jing Xuan Di Ji?!" What is it? Why do they call themselves that way?

"Hui Di Ji! Di Ji fainted at the time, so I don’t know. The emperor has given Di Ji a name, and'Jing Xuan' is the taboo of Di Ji. The emperor has already moved the order and ordered Master Shang Shu Fang from the Ministry of Rites to choose a day for the two Emperor Ji. Hold the canonization ceremony!"

Chunnuan replied respectfully, now that this is the Emperor Ji, she dare not deal with it casually like before. I just knelt for a long time but didn’t see what Jun Riyue was doing. He raised his head and was about to ask, but saw that Jun Riyue was sitting on the bed, staring blankly at herself, and was shocked: The imperial doctor didn’t mean that Emperor Ji was just suffering. After being frightened and shocked, did he faint after being unable to accept it for a while? Why does it seem to be stupid at the moment. My heart hurriedly stepped forward and shook Jun Riyue and asked: "Diji still remember the servant girl? The servant girl is spring warm!" Looking at that Jun Riyue again, his eyes were still stunned, unconsciously shocked, and hurried to the people around him. The woman said: "You two look at Di Ji, I'll report to the national teacher." After finishing speaking, she pulled her skirt and ran out.