Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? The emperor is similar in age to the king, wearing a dragon robe, and he is also exceptionally heroic.

The person in charge of the world naturally has an unspeakable aura. He sat on the dragon chair and raised his hands slightly: "All Aiqing is flat."

After thanking them for their gratitude, everyone stood up and sat back to their respective positions.

The moment Zhan Mijiang sat on his seat, he keenly noticed that the people around him froze for a moment.

He paused, and opened a little distance with vision, so as not to put so much pressure on her.

Sure enough, she relaxed a little after he got farther away.

Zhan Mijiang cursed the former King Xun frantically in his heart.

At the beginning of the banquet, everyone pushed their cups and changed their cups, and the dancers danced gracefully.

The saint took the approach of being approachable and loving the people like a child. He would click someone’s name from time to time, and give a few words of comfort and encouragement.

As the only king with a different surname in the dynasty, he was also the celebrity next to the saint as everyone knows today. After the saint clicked a few names, he clicked on Zhan Mijiang.

"Xunwang..." He said, his eyes swept over the woman standing aside.

The woman half bowed her head, looking very submissive, but her high-cold and arrogant temperament seemed to grow out of her bones. Even though she looked submissive, she had a bookish temperament that would rather destroy her.

Yinggeyan dances and dances on the court. When she stood there, she didn't seem to be living at the banquet, but she seemed to be alone among the mountains and snow, with a dusty temperament.

After ascending to the throne, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and there are all kinds of beauties, Jiangnan women are gentle and borderline women are charming, but there has never been such a cold Confucianism like her.

Although her head is half down, her eyebrows are stunning, which makes her forget the vulgarity.

Just when the emperor glanced at Wannian's indulging in beauty, Zhan Mijiang saw his loss, immediately raised the cup and stood up, blocking her.

"Your Majesty, I hope that the prosperous country of the industry will be peaceful, and Fu Zuo will last forever!"

His vigor was like a rainbow, and his voice spread far and wide.

The courtiers all around raised their glasses and said together: "May the industry be prosperous and peaceful, and Fu Zuo will last forever!"

Only then did the saint sitting on the main seat come back to his senses.

He withdrew his gaze calmly, raised the glass, as if nothing had happened, smiled and drank the glass of wine.

How could the concubine Qi Yishu, who was sitting next to him, fail to see the emperor's mind?

When he was still the prince, he made the oath of the mountain alliance, saying only that she would only be in the palace in the future.

But after he was enthroned, the Minister of Korea and China advised him to draft to protect his descendants.

After resigning several times, he "as a last resort" drafted the show girl into the palace.

Since then, Qi Yishu often sits in Texiang Palace until dawn.

But now, Qi Yishu can see what his look in his eyes represents.

She bit her lip fiercely and pressed her heart down unwillingly.

It's this 娆mei again... it's her again!

Qi Yishu took a deep breath, a brilliant, unintended smile appeared on his face.

"The emperor, Princess Xun is a close friend of my boudoir. We grew up together since we were young. Although we are not sisters, we are better than sisters," she lowered her voice, as if she was whispering to the gods: "Chen Weiwei Before entering the palace, she was the one who worried the most. Now, seeing her and Wang Xun have the same eyebrows and respect each other as a guest, the concubines are really gratified."

After listening to her words, the emperor finally came back to his senses.

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