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The Lu family has held the post of Si Tian Jian for generations, observing the sky and predicting fortune for the royal family, and has won the trust of the royal family. Lu Siwen was originally a woman, but in order to continue the Lu family's century-old glory, she had to disguise herself as a man and enter the court as an official. However, not long after she took over, the emperor lingered on his bedside and asked Lu Siwen to recommend the chosen one from among the princes to be the crown prince. In order to keep the Lu family's century-old glory in her hands, she was forced to get involved in this dangerous battle for the right to inherit the throne. She could only cover her waistcoat while pretending to be weak. Others asked Jian Zheng: "What do you think of the candidate for the crown prince?" Lu Siwen pretended to be frightened: "I don't dare to think about it." Others asked the supervisor: "Is there any promising candidate?" Lu Siwen pretended to be timid: "I haven't seen it." Others didn't give up: "Is there any astrological prediction?" Lu Siwen said bluntly: "It's cloudy today, so I can't see." Others: "..." Word of mouth from others: This prisoner is a pure fool and nothing to be afraid of. * Song Xiuci didn't like the new supervisor. He is so weak that he is timid and timid. A gust of wind can blow him back three meters. He does not have the grace of his grandfathers to predict the sky. However, Song Xiuci accidentally discovered during an investigation that Lu Siwen, the seemingly neutral prison official, actually held a subtle position in the fight for the right to inherit the right to inherit the right to the right of the rightful son. The dark thread of everything even pointed to this frail beauty who seemed to have no interest in the fight for the right to the right to win the right to the right of the rightful son... * No one in the court knew that Song Xiuci, the first assistant, did not like Lu Siwen, the superintendent. Song Xiuci: "Lu Siwen? That sickly pretty boy?" But not long after, the news spread like wildfire that two clerks were caught on the spot by the Chief Assistant while chewing Lu Siwen's tongue in a restaurant. Officials said: scold Lu Siwen in front of the chief minister? Is that okay? But the clerk cried: "Something's wrong, the chief minister said that if anyone in the Daliang Imperial City dares to gossip about Master Lu in the future, he will be asked to go to the underworld to become a ghost." Officials:? ? ? Why does this man have two faces? ! Small Theater Late at night, Lu Siwen was held by a man in his arms. While they were rubbing their hair together, the man leaned into her ear and said with a sense of grievance: "I wonder when Mr. Lu will be willing to give me a status so that I can serve Mr. Lu in a legitimate manner." Lu Siwen held her sore waist and threw the pillow on the man's head. She was pulled back by the man's ankles, and his hands touched her slim waist. The man's voice was low and gentle: "Supervisor Lu still has the energy to make a fuss. It seems that I didn't do my best to serve her personally." Lu Siwen wanted to cry but had no tears. The long night made the man confused and infatuated, and his thin waist was covered with fine beads of sweat. Man: Today is another day to beg the ruthless Supervisor Lu for a favor. Reading guide: 1.1V1HE 2. Overhead, very empty Purpose: Don't sit back and wait for death, take the initiative