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The Prime Minister’s Darling

She was supposed to be a lady of the Marquis' mansion but became a farmer's daughter due to a mix-up at birth. After painstakingly growing up into a beautiful and graceful lady, nobody came to propose to her. Many said she was ugly and mentally challenged or a cursed child who brought misfortune to her parents. But her husband, whom she picked up along the way, was actually the future Prime Minister. The little monk she adopted on the mountain was one of the six Divine Generals. Even the old lady she rescued without much thought turned out to be the current Empress. A certain man said fiercely, "Dear, I'll deal with anyone who dares to bully you!" The Divine General said, "Sister, just tell me whichever territory of the six kingdoms you want. I'll conquer it for you!" The Empress said, "The Emperor bullied my darling? Just wait! I'll depose him right away!"

Pian Fangfang · General

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307 The Truth Revealed (second update) _5

The old sacrificial priest wants to explain, but hesitates to speak.

He was not in a position to say that Zhuang Jinse had lost her memory and mistook him for her deceased husband, though this would not necessarily seem unconvincing to the Emperor.

But he just didn't want to say it, he didn't know why.

The Emperor: "Do you know the gravity of the crime of disrespecting a nation's dowager queen?"

The old sacrificial priest: "According to the law, I should be executed."

The Emperor: "Punished? I'll execute your nine generations!"

The sacrificial priest suddenly calmed down. Perhaps he smelt death, and no longer felt fear.

He knelt and said humbly, "I am an orphan, with no parents, siblings, or wife or children since my youth... The only person in my 'nine generations'... is me."

"You..." The Emperor was so angry, he picked up a bowl from the bedside table and throw it.

The old sacrificial priest didn't dodge.

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