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Chapter 1365 Don't call the other party an empty-glove white wolf

A new little princess was added to the palace. Emperor Chu was very happy. On the third day of the slaughter, he saw that the little princess was so cute that Yuxue was born. Not only did he give the princess the title of Mingwan, but he also gave the name Xinling. He was favored by the emperor after he was born.

And her mother, Chun Guiren, was granted the title of Chun Concubine and gave her brother a loving official position. It can be said that this holy favor is extremely strong.

Just when a little princess was born, Emperor Chu favored her so much that she showed her growing sons to all officials, ministers and even concubines in the harem, and also showed that he was still in his prime.

But even so, the call for the founding of the crown prince was not destroyed at all, and the counter-attack became stronger and stronger. The failure of the crown prince was more harmful than good for the country. The emperor was in his prime, but he had been ascending the throne for twenty years and had been dragging the establishment of the crown prince, which was not good for the country.

Whether it is Anguo or Anmin, the crown prince must be established.

Emperor Chu was unhappy. In this unhappy mood, he happily issued the imperial edict for the draft. All the legitimate daughters who were over 14 or above who were not married to the palace and participated in the draft.

After this imperial edict was issued, the voice of requesting the crown prince was lowered, and families with appropriate daughters even felt a little angry. If their daughters were chosen and the royal heir was left in one fell swoop, if they were lucky enough to get a prince's mother tribe, wouldn't it be a one-man who achieved the Tao?

As soon as the imperial edict was issued, the princes were so angry that they were so angry that they secretly called the emperor's father disrespectful. The old man was old and he still had to give a talent show. You must know that he was already 46 or 7 this year. To be honest, he was all the age of knowing destiny, and he also chose a show girl of the 14th and 5th.

Although the princes complained in their hearts, they were also secretly searching for folk beauties to add a name to the list of talent shows. If they were selected, they would choose a helping themselves. Wouldn't it be pleasant to have a pillow wind blowing?

These small actions were naturally unconcealed by Emperor Chu, so he looked at them coldly, only watching these people jumping and rushing underneath.

It is well known that the great event of the establishment of the crown prince and the selection of Emperor Chu in the court is mentioned again.

Xiahou Zhe, who was sitting in the prison, snorted coldly. Being an emperor was like this, and he would do whatever he wanted. He would choose the same age as he knew the destiny of heaven.

Not afraid of the wind coming soon.

Xiahou Zhe cursed viciously in his heart, glanced at the crystal screen standing in the cell, his eyes narrowed, and his face turned as dark as ink.

I sent him to this ghost place and did not forget to send this ghost screen. Is this tooth for tooth?

The dog emperor is really shady. Seeing that he can't squeeze anything out here, will he slowly endure him to death?

It’s better to bend your head with a knife and be more enjoyable.

Xiahou Zhe lowered his eyes and looked at the porcelain bowl on the small table. He had a chance to take his own life.

But he didn't dare and was unwilling to accept it.

And the transaction?

Once the deal is made, it is hard to say whether the dog emperor will go back on his word. Then wouldn’t he tell the other party to trap the white wolf?

"It's time to eat." The jailer sent him a new meal and looked at him coldly: "Would you like to say it today? The emperor said that as long as you are willing to tell the whereabouts of your treasures, you will choose another palace to be imprisoned."

Xiahou Zhe said: "I have nothing to say."

Seeing this, the jailer didn't say much, turned around and walked out, locked the door, and sneered: "I'm pretty sarcastic. I just don't know if those who once regarded you as the chief would be grateful to you. After all, so many treasures are left, enough for them to grow their branches and grow their strength."
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