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18 years ago, Zhao Fugui and his wife Wang Shufen were in a famine. They were poorly clothed and hungry.

Among the refugees, the benefactor of the Zhao family turned a blind eye to the others who sold themselves cheaply, and went straight to buy their newborn child, Zhao Gousheng, from Zhao Fugui and his wife Wang Shufen.

The price is a full meal, a mahogany food box, and seven exquisitely carved silver dinner plates.

Zhao Fugui's family survived the nightmarish famine with the help of this food box and seven dinner plates.

And based on this, he established a firm foothold in the troubled times, and after the world was settled, he borrowed the wind from the Demon Emperor's enlightened system to grow from small to large, and now he is a rich man in Jingzhou City.

To this day, he is still brooding over the cheap sale of children in the past. He wants to find his benefactor and the children without asking for recognition, but only to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Zhao Fugui's wife, Wang Shufen, has a good memory. Many years later, she can still vaguely remember the appearance of her benefactor and his family members. According to the painter's drawing, there are two portraits of a man and a woman, which vaguely have a seven-point charm of the two benefactors.

And the two still have a silver dinner plate in an old mahogany food box until now.

This was originally a very normal notice of family search. After the world was settled, there were not [-] but [-] family-searching incidents like this.

But Zhao Fugui is now a very rich man. He asked an artist to copy the portraits, and within a month, they were posted all over the towns and cities around Youzhou City.

However, the two portraits of a man and a woman are so similar to the Immortal Empress Dowager, they agree with the current crown prince's birth mother Xiao Concubine Xiao Mei Niang, and even the details of the Demon Emperor's one-armed body and golden light flowing in his body.

And that one silver dinner plate is the exquisite carving unique to the chief rudder of the Demon Sect in the past.

Now the problem is big.

When the portrait and the appearance of the dinner plate were seen by an important official in the court, they were immediately revealed to some interested people.

The behind-the-scenes driving force of this incident spread the news to all parts of Middle-earth in almost ten days.

A folk song with unknown origin, no one dared to sing it, but it was confusing, and it was spread all over the imperial court, and it was widely posted and circulated for a while:

"Leaves are not leaves, bright sky is bright sky, demon emperor resists heaven and earth, magic lines summon blood."

Zhao Fugui had a big event.

The crown prince has a big event.

Great Luo Imperial Court is also involved in major events.

This kind of nonsense news caused an uproar for a while, and it was naturally passed into the ears of Emperor Yezi.

His first reaction was to be dazed.

The second reaction is anger.

The third reaction is to kill the person behind the scenes!

The fourth reaction is to find a mother to find a countermeasure!

late at night.

Harem.

Yunluo Pavilion.

Ye Zi, who was already a good-looking talent and full of economics, came here in a rage.

His sickly physique could not conceal the killing intent in his heart at all.

Unexpectedly, his biological mother, Concubine Xiao, was already quietly sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, waiting for him.

"mother!"

Leaf clenched her fist and screamed.

"Little Leaf, you are here."

Xiao Meiniang replied with complicated eyes.

Ye Zi said coldly to the attendants behind him: "You all go down, watch the door!"

"Yes!"

The attendants withdrew from the courtyard one after another, guarding the four directions for the mother and son, who were the most prestigious.

Only then did Ye Zi come forward with hatred and itching teeth, drank a cup of tea on the table, sat down, and said, "Mother, do you know the news?"

Xiao Meiniang nodded quietly, and said, "Mother, I know."

Ye Zi took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in her heart, and said, "Mother thinks who is behind this scene?"

Xiao Meiniang smiled and said, "Who else is there besides her and her?"

"Humph!"

Ye Zi slapped the stone table and said: "After the children ascend the throne, they must be abolished! Put them in limbo! Imprisoned for life!"

Xiao Meiniang smiled wryly, "What about Ming Kong?"

The leaves choked.

Then, with a morbid expression, he said firmly: "Mingkong is Mingkong, and those two are those two people! You can't generalize! If she wasn't the queen my father made, my boy... my boy would kill her!"

As an emperor, one must have the consciousness of an emperor. Ye Zi is 16 years old and has learned the art of emperors for 12 years.

Even if he and his only sister, Ye Mingkong, have such a good relationship that they can talk side by side and talk all night long.

But for this kind of thing, there must be zero tolerance!

Everyone who deserves to be killed must be killed!

Even thinking about the supreme majesty of the father, for this kind of demon queen of the cholera community, martial arts must be abolished, and she will be thrown into the cold palace for life!

It doesn't matter what Mingkong thinks, even if it's her herself, Ye Zi can monitor her, at worst she will turn her beloved sister into a canary in the palace, and let her enjoy the glory and wealth of the world!

Nor can there be any tolerance for such a rebellious thing!

Xiao Meiniang looked straight at her "baby".

16 years.

No.

It should be 17 years.

I have cultivated him from just waiting to be fed, to the talent of today's economics.

17 years of careful nurturing.