Jiang Fu was kicked out of the house, and the common people had heard a lot of stories about a noble girl pretending to be a daughter of a wealthy family, but they had never seen such new things with their own eyes.
They squatted in front of the mansion and waited, stretching their necks to see the joke, but they waited for another excitement.
The emperor's concubine who fell to the common people in this dynasty was found, and the young general Wei Chuan who died in the battle returned safely with the heads of the enemy generals.
News spread from the palace that the emperor wanted to grant a general amnesty to the world.
However, the young general who had always been a stoic changed his normal behavior. He killed two horses and knelt in the Golden Palace. He did not ask for a reward, but only asked to marry someone. However, the emperor rejected him on the spot!
This is really new, and there are rumors in the capital that the young general's sweetheart is probably attracted by the emperor.
Wei Chuan, who was drunk, also heard this. He thought for a moment that the man on the dragon throne was going to fight for love, but when he turned around, he saw the person he was looking for getting into the carriage with the new dignitary.
Following her all the way to the Bieyuan Garden on the outskirts of Beijing, the man softly called her "Emperor Ji" and behaved intimately while admiring flowers and drinking tea.
Wei Chuan secretly stared at the powerful man's face that was three-thirds similar to his own, his fists becoming cold and hard.
After entertaining the guests, Di Ji had just stepped into the study when the door behind her was slammed shut by a strong gust of wind.
Wei Chuan's eyes were red, and he pressed her down on the chair, gritting his teeth every word: "Jiang Fu! Just because I refused to elope with you, are you going to abandon me?"
Jiang Fu put her arms around his neck, her wet almond eyes full of innocence: "If you don't want me, then why don't I want you?"
Wei Chuan was so aroused that his blood surged, and he laughed angrily. He picked up the petite figure and walked towards the couch, gently as if he wanted to drown her in his bones and blood: "How can you refuse? I just don't know, can you, the fake emperor, be able to bear it?"
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Concept: All encounters are not coincidences
