Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 891

Ling Xiao asked curiously: "How could Zhao Ji be a villain male god? He looks very decent. As an emperor, he has always been diligent and caring for the people. ?”

Xiaoqiang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Because he is not the hero of this plane!"

Seems to make sense.

Ling Xiao replied coldly: "General Yu Wenhao is the hero, right?"

Doubi Xiaoqiang sighed regretfully: "Well, the law of heaven is not fair. Letting a man like Yu Wenhao who loves power and ulterior motives be the protagonist is really blind."

Ling Xiao replied disapprovingly: "Heavenly Dao is not a representative of justice. It will only choose the most beneficial role for itself. As the son of luck, Yu Wenhao probably carries the energy of Heavenly Dao to maintain balance?"

Doubi Xiaoqiang trembled in fright, and smiled in surprise: "Miss sister, you know so much."

Ling Xiao returned to Qingheyuan's bedroom, and motioned to the servant girl Xiaohong to wash and change her clothes.

Zhao Ji has already left for the palace to visit the queen mother who is ill. Although the queen mother may be pretending to be sick, as the direct son of the queen mother, it is impossible for Zhao Ji to disregard filial piety and ignore his mother.

The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.

No matter which plane or age, filial piety is always a shining advantage in human nature.

Zhao Ji hurried to the harem, and came to the Palace of Compassion and Ning where the Empress Dowager took care of her life.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the neatly dressed Concubine Han Gui.

Han Xuemei's dress is very simple and unpretentious, without any expensive accessories on her body, but it can more and more bring out her alluring appearance, with a natural beauty that cannot be abandoned, elegant and wealthy.

Han Xuemei had been waiting in the main hall for a long time, and when she saw Zhao Ji walking in hastily, she immediately came forward and said with a smile, "Your Majesty! You are finally here!"

She deliberately lowered her brows and eyes, dignified and elegant, showing a cute and clever posture. She reached out to try to hold the emperor, but Zhao Ji avoided it with quick eyes and hands!
Zhao Ji seemed reluctant to touch her.

Han Xuemei was stunned for a moment, then she laughed at herself and said, "Your Majesty? Do you despise my concubine and feel that my concubine is not worthy of her current status?"

She was just humbled.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji said with a serious smile: "Follow me to Huaqing Palace later, I have something very important to tell you."

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Han Xuemei's heart.

Zhao Ji came to the Empress Dowager, followed the maid who was serving her to ask about the specific situation, and then recruited more than a dozen imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital to treat the Empress Dowager meticulously.

When the imperial doctor made a diagnosis, the queen mother pretended to be unwell, and said with a smile: "My son! The Ai family feels very stuffy these days, like a big stone is blocked."

As soon as Zhao Ji heard it, he knew it was a heart disease.

He dealt with Tai Chi as if: "Mother! You can enjoy it at ease and don't bother me. I will solve my marriage and children's issues by myself. It's useless to rush."

Such a straightforward attitude can be regarded as saying something!
There is no perfunctory and hypocrisy.

The queen mother was a little angry: "Emperor! You haven't gone to the harem to pamper your concubine for more than a month because of that Liang Lingxiao! If you are like this, when will you give birth to an imperial heir? Don't just talk and comfort me, an old woman!"

Zhao Ji paused, and said with a smile: "Mother, the concubines in the harem have always been in vain. You also know that I have been poisoned before, and I can't have sex with women at will."

The Queen Mother didn't believe it, she sneered and said, "But Aijia heard that your poison has been cured? It seems that Liang Lingxiao detoxified you?"

From the looks of it, the queen mother's eyeliner was everywhere, and she actually knew about the emperor's detoxification.

Zhao Ji said a few words of relief, and asked the imperial doctor about the diagnosis results, and found that the queen mother only had a heart disease, and there was no serious physical problem, so she should be able to take care of her life in peace.

After Zhao Ji calmed down, he got up and prepared to leave.

The queen mother was very unhappy: "If you want to take that woman into the palace, Aijia can ignore her and prevent her from learning rules and etiquette, but the harem pays attention to the uniformity of rain and dew, so you invite Concubine Han to sleep tonight! And Concubine Han must be the first pregnant..."

The more Zhao Ji heard it, the more he felt that it was outrageous, so he argued hard: "Mother! I said that I can solve the problem of children and heirs by myself. If the mother forced me to force people, it would only damage the foundation."

The queen mother was choked with anger, and the old mother at the side hurriedly stretched out her hand to comfort her back.

Come out from the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

Zhao Ji and Han Xuemei walked in the winding and gorgeous corridor, surrounded by beautiful royal gardens. It was the flower season, and all kinds of flowers were colorful and vying for splendor.

Han Xuemei didn't care to appreciate the scenery of the imperial garden, she stared straight at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji looks handsome and elegant, with extraordinary bearing, noble and graceful temperament, among the emperors of all dynasties, he is regarded as the most handsome and talented, and is well received by his courtiers and common people, and he has no bad habits, and treats women politely. Be polite, not dictating women's lives like some male chauvinists.

Han Xuemei took the initiative to speak, breaking the quiet atmosphere between the two: "Your Majesty! I still remember when I entered the palace for the first time, I met you in this imperial garden."

At that time, Zhao Ji held a banquet in the palace. Although it was not a formal draft, he still sent a group of daughters from the rich and powerful mansions to the palace banquet according to the request of the Supreme Emperor, so that the emperor could see him in person.

At the palace banquet, Zhao Ji didn't fancy any ladies from famous families. He had always been very indifferent and indifferent to female sex, but the Supreme Emperor admired the senior scholar Han Ye very much and had high hopes for his daughter.

Han Xuemei looks stunning, talented, and has an extraordinary family background, so she is a perfect match for Zhao Ji.

So the Supreme Emperor made the decision and brought Han Xuemei into the harem, becoming the head of concubines.

Zhao Ji didn't want to establish a queen, and he didn't give Han Xuemei the position of queen for a long time. Later, he couldn't help the request of the emperor and queen mother. In addition, the harem needed a woman to take care of it, so Zhao Ji made Han Xuemei the only noble concubine. The trivial matters between those concubines.

Thinking of those past events, Zhao Ji smiled shyly: "Yes! I never thought that you would stay in the harem for so long. I heard that you had a childhood sweetheart when you were in the scholar's mansion. In fact, if you want to leave the palace, you want to find I am happy to fulfill that childhood sweetheart."

As soon as these words came out, Han Xuemei was startled, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Your Majesty! How could you... How could you be so ridiculous!"

Zhao Ji deliberately brought up this topic in order to deal with these harem concubines one by one.

"Your concubine, follow me, you will not be happy. As a woman, finding a man who respects you, loves you, and obeys you is the real happiness."

Han Xuemei suddenly felt like crying, and looked at him bewilderedly.

As smart as her, as tactful as her, how could she fail to see that Zhao Ji had the intention of disbanding the harem and removing her as a noble concubine!
Zhao Ji didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly told her his decision truthfully.

Han Xuemei burst into tears in an instant, her beautiful eyes glistened with tears, if it was any other man, he would have been fascinated by her long ago.

It's a pity that Zhao Ji completely ignored her, even turned a blind eye to her beauty and sadness, chatted with her briefly, then turned and left mercilessly.

Han Xuemei returned to the Indus Palace where she lived in a trance.

She was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, lazily, with tears streaming down her face, unable to stop.

(End of this chapter)