Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 779: Text, Empress Crown Dongzhu

Chapter 779 Text Hou Guan Dongzhu

Everything that Wang Yuxin wore on the day she was enthroned was carefully made by hundreds of palace servants. The flower crown was a unique luxury. The Dadong Pearl alone was worth ten thousand gold. It was as if it were a pearl in her eyes.

A treasure that can actually be given to a stepdaughter?

"If I remember correctly, this Dadong Pearl was a trophy when I overthrew the tyrannical imperial power of the previous dynasty. Emperor Sheng Yang's favorite accessory for his concubine, the Zhiyouluo Zhongjia Lotus Core, is a rare treasure in the world. It was established that year.

Is it true that the Queen is willing to part with you as a gift from me?"

When Li Zongchao saw that Wang Yuxin was going to give Li Jinshu this gift as a cleansing gift, his eyes flashed slightly.

Looking sideways at the girl in red clothes next to him, Li Zongchao smiled and asked Wang Yuxin, knowing in his heart that she was just doing this to please him, but Wang Yuxin might have slapped the horse's hoof this time without realizing it.

As expected, Li Jinshu looked on with a smile, hating the Wang family for helping the tyrants and the Li family killing people and plundering, and this successor gave her the fifth family's things that originally belonged to the fifth family.

The descendants of the family are really ridiculous and go straight to the heart of the people!

Xiang Tianyu nodded slightly, and seeing that he accepted it smoothly, Li Jinshu thanked him and said, "Your Highness the Queen is so generous. I like it very much."

Li Hongkuo glanced at the boxes and plates on the dragon table, and suddenly felt depressed, but it was too late to prepare anything else, so he had to take advantage of the situation and said: "Since it is your grandfather's kindness, Jin Shu will accept it. After all,

It's us, the elders, who owe you a debt because we failed to protect you."

"Your Highness the Fourth, His Highness the Seventh, and His Highness the Ninth Highness have an audience!"

"Since Jin Shu has accepted all the gifts from the Queen, then there is no reason why Jin Shu should not accept the gift from Grandpa? If Jin Shu is so kind to one and favors others, Grandpa will be very sad!"

Seeing Li Jinshu accept the cleansing gift from Wang Yuxin, Li Zongchao immediately borrowed water to go boating, secretly thinking that Wang Yuxin's move was convenient for him.

I have already given her a lot of respect and called myself her mother. This means that I have recognized her as my stepdaughter and her identity as a princess. I even gave her the crown of Dongzhu. Why can't I give her some relief?

Can't they be divided?

Otherwise, if Li Jinshu, the true sect, is won over by Li Zongchao, he will really lose his political power in the future.

Li Hongkuo lowered his eyes slightly, thinking that he still had to find another opportunity to reward Li Jinshu with something else, to suppress the Supreme Emperor Li Zongchao, in order to maintain the fragile relationship between father and daughter.

Just when Li Hongkuo was thinking hard to no avail, his thoughts were interrupted by the announcement from the servant outside. Before his three sons entered the palace, a new round of announcements came: "Princess Anping, Princess Anyi,

Princess Anran has an audience!"

Wang Yuxin was stunned by such an indifferent attitude. Could it be that she still held grudges about Sanlang of the Wang family?

He signaled with his eyes to the waiter beside him, and handed everything on his desk into the hands of Ge Fei and another accompanying secret guard.

Under the shouts of the chamberlain, six golden boys and girls came one after another.

Among the three boys who came in first, the one wearing a yellow palace uniform was Li Shiyu, the fourth son of Concubine Shu. He was born only one year later than Li Jinshu. He saluted the people on the steps and said: "

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Queen, may you be blessed and safe."

"Holy Holy Gong, may my father be blessed, and may my mother be blessed! This must be my second sister, please? My younger brother Shichen, Xing Qi, please wish my second sister well!"

Compared with the calm voice of the fourth prince Li Shiyu, the little Li Jinshu was two years old, and the seventh prince Li Shichen, born of Concubine De, was much more cheerful. Not only did he greet Li Jinshu familiarly, but he also

He winked playfully at him.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next