MTL - Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The days of the emperor are full of spring breeze, and the appearance of Yan Yue, really frightened many ministers.

"There is something to play, nothing to retreat."

Sitting in the dragon chair, the emperor opens his way, and he is so beautiful and handsome.

"The old minister has something to report." One of the ministers got up and said awkwardly. "The emperor can't delay the matter. The country can't be without a mother."

"The emperor, the prime minister said it makes sense. This is a matter of fact. I hope the emperor will carefully consider it."

Another minister stood up and braved the courage.

Originally thought that the emperor had to lose his temper, who knows not only is not angry, but also nodded, "Zhu Xiang and Zhang Aiqing said that it is time to stand up."

When the ministers heard it, they were happy.

I didn’t expect the emperor to be so sensible at this time. Not only did he not face black, but he also agreed to the post-iteration, and he saw that the matter has progressed so smoothly, and he is trying to make persistent efforts. “Return to the emperor, the minister thinks.”

"If this harem is the first son of the first birthday, then who will seal it."

The emperor got up and his voice was low.

The surrounding momentum is not angry.

"This.. The emperor, is this decision a bit too sloppy?" One of the ministers wiped the cold sweat out.

The emperor glanced at him and said faintly. "What? Is Wu Aiqing dissatisfied with this decision?"

The ministers are silent.

"Retreat to the DPRK." The emperor twisted his sleeves and turned and walked out of the palace.

"Congratulations to the emperor."

The ministers quickly leaned over.

The emperor went down early and went backwards. On the way, he even encountered several nephews.

The first one said that it was to send soup.

He glanced at him and looked cold. "After Ming Hao likes to cook, then he will fight the master of the imperial kitchen, and he will practice the cooking skills."

Alum, "."

She saw the emperor turn and left, and quickly cried. "The emperor, the emperor, the courtier is wrong, and ask the emperor to be merciful."

"Mother, please."

The guards are very open.

Alum went to the imperial dining room and started to cough, while blowing a fire and smearing the dust on his face. "Day, what is wrong with it? According to the truth, there is no hot pot in ancient times. The emperor saw me and the enchanting goods outside. Not the same, I immediately fell in love with me."

Compared with the awkwardness of Ming Hao, the flood is more difficult.

She just wore a white dress, and then pretended that she was weak and had to rush into the arms of the emperor. She knew that the other person was slightly biased, and she immediately fell a dog to eat.

The emperor’s face is expressionless. “Come on, Hong’s body is so delicate, let the doctor open the pharmacy for the first half of the year.”

Hong Yan was forced to go back to the palace to drink medicine. The medicine was bitter than Huang Lian, and he could not eat sugar. Because the emperor had explained it, the medicine was bitter.

She was indignant and angry. "I also wear a little white dress, and it looks beautiful. I can't do it."

"Mother, it's time to take medicine."

"What? Still!"

The last one, even worse, even the emperor’s body was not close, and he was driven out of the palace to plant the land by a ugly reason.

When Shen Mubai heard the news, the soup in his mouth almost spurted out.

The palace lady quickly helped her to sigh, "Mother, you drink slowly."

She quickly patted her chest.

In the next second, a voice came from outside the temple door, "The emperor drove -"

Shen Mubai had not had time to get up, and the emperor told the palace girl, "I want to eat here today."

When she saw this person, she had a soft back and leg.

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