The Concubine’s Daughter Comes Around

The ministers who sent their daughters in had regrets in their hearts. If they knew things would happen, they would have taken their daughters in anyway.

The ministers wanted to earn money for their daughters, but they were afraid to speak because of the pressure from Wu Jitian.

Wu Jitian skimmed the minister below and leaned slightly to his side. "Are you unconvinced?" Wu Jitian frowned and asked something meaningful.

The low ministers all bowed their heads and said nothing, "If you remember correctly, it was you who wanted to accept the concubine, and it was you who crowded your blood and sent your daughter in.

Why are they wronged here now, are you going to return them? "

Wu Jitian gritted his teeth and said that he was really angry and annoyed. No matter how bad things were, it was always the courtiers.

National affairs do n’t care every day and you know that you are fighting for me. It looks like the harem is intriguing. The ministers are said to be red by Wu Jitian.

They are ashamed. At first they agreed to ask the emperor to accept the concubine, but now they come here to make trouble. This is a loss of style. The emperor completely left him.

It is already the greatest gift, how dare they make trouble without reason.

"If there is still something, play it, and retreat if there is nothing, and the matter of concubine must not be discussed." Wu Jitian left after waiting for the crowd to respond, leaving a crowd of sigh

.

There is nothing I can do now. I blame myself for involving my daughter for the sake of rights. The ministers looked at each other helplessly and shook their heads.

Only helplessness and despair remain.

Seeing that the emperor had gone, what use was there to stay here, and everyone left in a loss. Within a month, those concubines who had entered the palace died and were injured.

Mentioned that the eyes of the concubines of Dong Ling were full of fear, fearing that they would be careful and provoke the killing god, and they did not even know how to die. The minister listened to the eyeliner from the palace at home.

The news was just panic and worry, but nothing could be done.

I can hear the news that my daughter is safe and alive. This is the news that makes them happiest and most expectant every day, but there is a saying that if you do n’t die, you wo n’t die.

Early?

Now they can only pray that their daughters are smart enough not to collide with Dong Ling and protect themselves. Several concubines who have made good friends with Dong Ling were secretly sent out by the Emperor Dong Ling.

palace.

Wu Jitian knows all the small movements of Dong Ling and sees them in his eyes. He doesn't quite understand what Dong Ling is doing, but he doesn't know it.

The news that Dong Ling was sending his concubine out of the palace behind him was masked.

Although he didn't pick out, he protected Dong Ling with his own methods. He couldn't bear to be hurt by Dong Ling, even if the gossip was broken, these concubines who had been chosen were broken.

The ministers ceased after the news that was not grown up was heard.

One by one, they are safe, and they are not doing anything to intimidate Wu Jitian. They also heard that these concubines Wu Jitian have not touched one, let alone touch them, Wu Jitian even looked at them.

Never glanced.

This also dispelled the ministers' desire to use their daughters to restrain the emperor. The emperor was fortunate, so as long as he sent in, there would always be opportunities.

But the emperor did not look at it, so even if it was sent in, there would be no chance to connect to Wu Jitian. The palace is a place where people ca n’t eat their bones.

She will not send her daughter in.

Now that I know that the emperor has this attitude, why should he insist on sending his daughter in?

Not only didn't he go out, he also caused his daughter to suffer, and he also worried about fear every day.

After Dong Ling's intimidation, the ministers did not dare to ask Wu Jitian to accept the concubine and continue the precious bloodline.

Now everyone is thinking about how to get their daughter out of the harem. Who has the spare time to make a moth for Wu Jitian.

Wu Jitian often ran to Dong Ling's side in recent days. "The emperor, are you here? I asked them to steam the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Do you want to eat?"

When Dong Ling saw Wu Jitian coming to find himself again, he felt helpless. There was nothing he could do to get him by himself.

It seems that after helping him to resolve his troubles, he would do nothing every day, and he would be busy every day, always running towards himself.

"Eat." Wu Jitian, who heard it, looked at Dong Ling like a child.

Dong Ling looked at Wu Jitian like a child, a child who was courting himself to give him candy.

Dong Ling couldn't help laughing.

Somehow in my heart, suddenly a warm current stayed in my heart, and my heart was so sweet as if eating honey, and my nose was so sweet, "Is there anything happening today?

The emperor is not particularly leisurely. "

Dong Ling casually asked Wu Jitian, Dong Ling just asked casually, but she didn't know that Wu Jitian wanted to be crooked.

"I just missed you involuntarily, and then I came here. If you don't like that, then I will come less." Wu Jitian squinted and grieved to death.

Dong Ling looked at Wu Jitian with a look of wonder, and did not understand what kind of wind he was drawing.

For a moment, Dong Ling didn't know what was happening, Wu Jitian suddenly felt depressed and said something inexplicable to himself.

Hearing what Wu Jitian said, Dong Ling realized that it was a sentence he had just inadvertently uttered blindly, which stung him.

"No, I didn't hate the emperor, and I didn't mean to not want the emperor to come to me, just that sentence was inadvertent."

When Dong Ling felt a little funny, when Wu Jitiantang Wu Guotianzi became like a child with no sense of security, he suffered and lost.

"Really?" Wu Jitian still had some uncertainty, and he carefully asked Dong Ling again.

"Really, it's the emperor that you think too much about, and Nuo Osmanthus is ready. Try it?" Ming Yu was walking towards the two with osmanthus cake.

Dong Ling looked at Mingyu with gratitude. If it weren't for her carrying the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in time, with Wu Jitian's intractable temperament, she didn't know how to explain to him.

"Okay." I heard Wu Jitian immediately agreed to eat osmanthus cakes, and felt relieved.

Immediately, he reached out and twisted a piece of crystal-clear, sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate and handed it to Wu Jitian's mouth. "How does it taste?"

Dong Ling didn't wait for Wu Jitian's answer to just see the expression of enjoyment on his face. Dong Ling knew he was satisfied. Dong Ling picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it.

Filled with happiness.

Wu Jitian was very relieved to see Dong Ling smile. "Jitian, in fact, you and I are not the same person in the world, and I am not really Dong Ling."