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Chapter 5 There is still a chance for change

Emperor Tian Zheng actually did not agree with the imperial concubine's words. He just wanted to accumulate blessings for the newborn princess, so he said with great compassion: "That's all, that's all, little ancestor, don't cry. Father won't punish that person."

That's it, kid. That kid met you today, it's his blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes..."

After Emperor Tianzheng recalled Wei Xi, he did not send him out again. He really let Di Jiang go.

When Mu Wan'er saw this, she stopped crying.

Although she was unable to help change Di Jiang's slander for the time being, Di Jiang's legs were saved, and Di Jiang would not hold a grudge against her and her brother because of this.

Her ending of being made into a human pig also changed.

Next, let’s talk about how to change Di Jiang’s hatred for the Yu Kingdom, and how to change the outcome of the downfall of the royal family including her, when she grows up!

Since those bad things happened when she was seventeen, she still had a chance to change.

Everything comes in time!



"Little Bao'er, my father has asked for a name for you from the temple a long time ago. It's called Wan'er. How about Mu Wan'er..." Emperor Tianzheng held Mu Wan'er and asked her softly.

"If you like it, just smile?"

Although Mu Wan'er's eyes were closed, her little lips curled up slightly to express her liking.

In her previous life, she was called Mu Wan'er, and she got her name from the temple. The abbot of the temple said that the name Wan'er would bring her good luck.

But there was no good luck in the previous life. It seemed that all the good luck was used to reincarnate as a little princess.

"Your Majesty, look, Wan'er really smiled..." the imperial concubine said in surprise.

"Sure enough, she smiled. It seems that the little girl is very satisfied with this name. As for the title and the small characters..." Emperor Tianzheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's use the title that was drawn up long ago, Fu'an. As for the small characters, today is the beginning of September.

Jiu, the Double Ninth Festival is a good day, why not call it Jiujiu?"

Regardless of whether Mu Wan'er understands or can respond to him, Emperor Tianzheng smiled and said to Mu Wan'er, "My Wan'er has a small character, called Jiujiu."

Mu Wan'er looked at him with big eyes.

Her father's eyes were full of love for her. She had never seen such a look from her adoptive father in her previous life. She thought she would never see it again in the future, but she didn't expect...

Mu Wan'er's nose felt sore and she wanted to cry.

"Wan'er, I will take you to see the room that I have ordered for you a long time ago." Emperor Tian Zheng picked up Mu Wan'er and walked towards the side hall of Xianfu Palace.

Seeing this, the imperial concubine suddenly remembered that the prince who was born before Mu Wan'er, but had been quiet and forgotten in the corner, had not been named yet.

She shouted hurriedly, "Your Majesty, please wait, I have something to tell you."

The imperial concubine was so anxious that she tore off the quilt and wanted to get out of bed to chase Emperor Tian Zheng.

Emperor Tian Zheng heard the imperial concubine's anxious call, stopped, held Mu Wan'er and turned around. Seeing that the imperial concubine was about to get out of bed, he hurriedly went back and pressed the imperial concubine's shoulders to let her lie down.

"Concubine, if you have something to say, just say it and don't get up."

The imperial concubine glanced at the tenth prince, who was being held by his nanny, and reminded him, "Your Majesty, you haven't named the tenth prince yet?"

"Oh..." Emperor Tian Zheng finally glanced at the tenth prince who was left aside, and said: "I will go back and ask the Ministry of Rites to draft a few names. You can just pick the one you like."

Concubine: "………………"

Is this, does it get more sloppy as you go to the back?

I remember that at the beginning, the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince could still be given names by the Holy Emperor himself. Gradually, the Holy Emperor asked the Ministry of Rites to draw up a bunch of names and randomly select one to give to the newly born little prince.

Until now, he doesn’t even have a choice?
Chapter completed!
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