LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

In the following days, Zhong Qing waited for the result every day in Yue Xiang Mansion.

Yue Xiang was nowhere to be seen, but Mrs. Yue Xiang came to see her every day. Every day when she came, she would pull Zhong Qing away and talk to her privately for a long time.

In the eyes of others, it is just mother and daughter saying some thoughtful words, but Zhongqing knows that it is far from that.

This lady knows how to give a sweet date a slap in the face.

She told Zhongqing that both parties were now like grasshoppers in the same boat, both prospering and losing.

What the Prime Minister wants is the status of a relative of the emperor, while what Zhongqing wants is the distinguished status that all women want.

Once the imposter is discovered, both parties will commit a major crime that will implicate the nine clans.

On the other hand, she kept brainwashing people, saying that she fell in love with Zhongqing at the first sight, otherwise she would not take such a big risk to push her out to become the queen...

If it were really a teenage girl who suddenly left home and was brainwashed like this by Mrs. Yue Xiang every day in this helpless capital, she would probably burst into tears of gratitude to them.

It's a pity that what comes is love.

She is very calm.

There is no kindness at all between her and the Prime Minister. At best, it can only be regarded as a cooperative relationship.

The Yue Prime Minister's Mansion asked her to compete for favor in the palace, seize status, and help the Yue Prime Minister extend his influence to every corner of the palace.

It would be best to give birth to a prince.

And she just wanted to use the Prime Minister's Mansion as a springboard to get close to the male protagonist.

Then, both parties seemed to be in harmony with each other.

Mrs. Yue Xiang was very satisfied with this kind of love.

In her eyes, this woman who has taken the honorable position that should belong to her daughter, no matter what she does for the prime minister's house, even if it means dying, it is natural.

If not the prime minister, who is she?

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The days passed quickly, and without any surprise, the imperial edict from the palace finally arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It was expected by everyone that Emperor Ruiming would appoint Yue Tian, ​​the daughter of the prime minister's palace, as his queen.

For Zhongqing, it means that the days suddenly become busy.

We are still half a year away from the wedding, which sounds like a long time, but is actually very urgent.

Eight nuns were sent to the palace to teach her the rules, record the genealogy of the family, the royal family, and the family backgrounds of the concubines who were drafted into the palace at the same time...

Zhong Qing felt that no profession was simple, not even the queen.

Fortunately, she learned things very quickly and had a system to assist her, so she didn't have to deal with it in a hurry.

Naturally, the nuns reported her situation to the palace regularly.

"Advance and retreat appropriately, with ease?" Yunze read these eight words and smiled mockingly.

It seems that Yue Xiang has been preparing for this very early.

New Year's Eve of the second year of Ruiming.

This is the last New Year's Eve that the "Four Young Misses" will stay at home.

Of course, as the Queen-to-be, Zhong Qing also attended the New Year's Eve banquet in the palace with Mrs. Yue Xiang. Feeling the scrutinizing glances coming from all directions, Zhong Qing could only smile calmly, which actually made those people sigh that she was worthy of being the future mother of the country. Xiao Xiao His age and temperament are so outstanding.

When Zhong Qing turned her head to speak, she glanced at the emperor above her.

He was sitting there wearing a grand imperial uniform with a cold expression.

Below him are countless subjects, and above his head are bright lights.

However, where he sat, there was a mountain of white snow, leaving only his silhouette alone.

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