Chapter 77
"My lord."

Qin Wanwan's voice brought Luo Mochen back to his senses in an instant.

"Little girl, what's the result?" He was most concerned about this.

Qin Wanwan pretended to be depressed and sighed.

Luo Mochen was nervous, he thought it was Qin Wanwan who was chosen to enter the palace.

Now his mind is full of when to raise troops and from which palace gate to attack.

Qin Wanwan finally couldn't hold back her laughter: "My lord, I was not selected."

"Fortunately, fortunately." Luo Mochen breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Little girl, but why were you not selected, but what method did you use?"

The corners of Qin Wanwan's lips raised, and she took off the gauze scarf on her face.

"My lord, look."

When Luo Mochen saw her like this, he was not shocked, but worried.

"Little girl, what's wrong with your face? I'll call the doctor to show you right away." He asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, but it's worth it. You don't have to worry, my lord. It's just a simple allergy. I think it will be better in ten days and a half."

In fact, Qin Wanwan knew the original owner's physique a long time ago.

The original owner was allergic to peanuts, and every time he ate them, he would swell into a pig's head and become covered in lumps.

That's why Qin Wanwan stuffed peanuts that day just to make herself ugly.

After all, the emperor would not specifically choose an ugly girl to enter the harem.

"Little girl, on the tenth day of next month, I will marry you with this as a dowry after I win the country." Luo Mochen suddenly took her hand.

Qin Wanwan didn't say anything, but just pushed him into the mansion.

How dangerous it is to rebel. In fact, she would rather be a princess in peace than Luo Mochen to take risks.

……

Three days later, Tang Yiting entered the palace according to the imperial decree.

She had a deep city and a good appearance, so she was favored by the emperor, and within half a month she was made a noble concubine, and her status was close to that of a queen.

Today the emperor is reviewing the memorial, and Tang Yiting is also waiting on him.

Suddenly a person broke in from outside.

"Your Majesty, this servant has something to report."

Tang Yiting looked at the man kneeling on the ground, she actually recognized him.

Isn't this the servant who guards the gate of King Ling's mansion?
Why is he here?
"Tell me something quickly." The emperor put down the memorial in his hand.

"Report to the emperor, King Ling is really as the emperor said, and..." The man raised his voice.

The emperor patted the table with a nervous expression: "And what?"

"Besides, King Ling is planning to bring troops into the palace on the tenth day of the lunar new year in two days..."

"Presumptuous." The emperor threw the tea bowl next to him on the ground. "Gu knew that Gu's younger brother would not give up. After all, he was raised to plan Gu's position."

The emperor was furious, and said again: "You go down first, continue to monitor, don't show your feet."

"Yes."

The man responded and then left the hall.

The emperor sat on the chair again, sighing and frowning.

By now, Tang Yiting also understood what was going on.

The emperor must be worrying about Luo Mochen's rebellion.

Tang Yiting had an idea, and secretly smiled in her heart: "The opportunity has finally come."

She poured another cup of tea and placed it in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, don't worry."

"How can Gu not worry, you heard what the spies said just now." The emperor frowned.

Tang Yiting walked to the other side, pressed close to the emperor's ear, and said, "Your Majesty, I have a plan."

"Oh? Let's listen to Aifei." The emperor raised his eyes to look at her.

"Does your majesty know who Ling Wang cares most about?"

"Who?"

(End of this chapter)

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