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Chapter 1799: The Mediocre and Violent Empress Mother (10)

He probably knew Zhao Wanwan's thoughts. After all, who made him have both the identity and the handsome and romantic face? Unfortunately, he was destined not to stay for any woman. He belongs to all women in the world.

Zhao Wanwan is her own concubine. As long as she does not make any mistakes, no woman can beat her, not to mention that she still has two children now.

However, Yuan Jiateng always felt that Zhao Wanwan knew that she was hiding with the beautiful concubine in the blue sky and white sun.

After thinking about it, he said, "If that is called Huangliu again next time, I will notify you directly."

"You also notified you in Love Accord?"

Yuan Jiateng glared at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Although he loves beauty, he still knows the legitimate concubine. Zhao Wanwan, the official concubine, is still different from the legitimate son and daughter. Although it is a pity to be interrupted while having fun in the Qing Age,... how big is it, he is faster?

Yuan Jiateng looked at the meal in front of him and barely ate a few bites, but he was still in a bad mood.

"Let's go to Tinglanyuan."

When I walked outside Tinglanyuan, I realized that the imperial concubine and her two children had finished their meals and were resting.

Yuan Jiateng's face turned slightly black, and he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

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On the other hand, Yuan Jiarui took the money from his warehouse in pain and went south to deal with the disaster.

Yin Yin was relieved to hand over this matter to him.

Although both eldest sons have their own shortcomings, their abilities are obvious to all.

Unfortunately, the original owner did not use the advantages of his two sons at all, but instead led them to infighting, which was really a waste of talent.

On that day, Yin Yin was handling government affairs until she was about to go to bed at night when Madam Chen brought something.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to turn the brand,"

Yin Yin:...

Yin Yin looked at the seventy names on the plate, and this speechless moment could only remain silent.

When Yin Yin entered the Three Thousand Small World, although she did not reject being with men, she could not do anything to let her be an emperor and favor thousands of concubines, especially the original owner was still lustful.

Especially the youngest boy in the harem was only fifteen years old, Yin Yin really couldn't bear to ruin it.

Yin Yin did not intend to touch the man in the original owner's harem.

She came to this world to stabilize the country and teach a few children, not to be beautiful.

But how should she solve it?

When Madam Chen saw that the Empress was still, she was a little confused. Didn’t His Majesty always flipped the sign and went to the harem in the past?

At this moment, Yin Yin moved. She thought of a solution, then didn't look at it, and flipped a sign casually.

When Madam Chen saw the sign, she was a little surprised, but not much surprise.

"Why haven't you taken it away?" After Yin Yin finished reading, she saw that female official Chen kept her original posture and remained motionless.

Female Official Chen: "Your Majesty, you won't go through two more? Or... three?"

Yin Yin blinked and recalled the original owner's memory. The next second, his eyes widened, and he could only describe it in his heart with a sentence "I fuck".

The original owner actually likes multiplayer games!?

Yin Yin: Fear.

Yin Yin felt that if the original owner had not lost his country early in his previous life, her way of death would have been exhausted.

Now that Yin Yin is, she definitely doesn't want to die like this.

Yin Yin shook her body, tried to hug her scared self, coughed lightly, and said, "No need, just one today."
Chapter completed!
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