Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

East Palace.

The man with handsome features was wearing a black robe. He sat at the table, spread out the book, and scanned it carefully. After a few seconds, he paused, his eyes fell on the kneeling confidant in the distance, and asked: "You Just now, did you say that Your Majesty went to Lady Li’s side?”

Qinghe lowered his head, still maintaining the same posture as a few minutes ago, and replied respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness, Your Majesty has been there for about a quarter of an hour, and I am afraid he will have to rest in the noble's house tonight."

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "My father really loves this noble lady, and he doesn't even care about the newly married queen."

The man closed the fold and said, "Where is the queen?"

"When I went back to Your Highness, the Queen stayed in the room the whole time and didn't even take off her hijab."

Shen Ci's eyes darkened and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a few moments, he stood up and ordered: "Let's go. Since my father doesn't want to see his queen, of course I, the son, must fulfill it for him." obligation."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it make the queen lose face?" The man had a smile on his face and a considerate attitude. Those who didn't know it thought he was really a caring son.

But Qinghe on the side knew very clearly that his master was not going to rescue the siege. He clearly thought that the incident was not big enough and just caught up to watch a joke.

When Shen Ci arrived at Weiyang Palace, there was already a quiet and deserted atmosphere outside. The palace maids were all standing outside the palace with their heads lowered. When they saw him coming, they all knelt down and saluted.

Shen Ci waved his hand and asked the maid standing closest, "Has Your Majesty been here?"

The maid knelt, her head almost lowered to the ground, and replied tremblingly: "As for your Majesty, Your Majesty...has never been here."

Shen Ci almost laughed out loud, but he still had a stern look on his face, "Where is your mother-in-law?"

"When I return to Your Highness, the empress is still waiting in the palace and has never moved around."

He's quite honest.

Shen Ci was in a good mood and rubbed his fingertips. He looked at Qinghe, who immediately understood what he meant and stepped forward to open the palace door.

On the wedding night, the old emperor who was supposed to be there was drunk in another gentle village, and the prince who was not supposed to be there opened the door of his new house.

The word "ridiculous" was written all over it, but no one dared to stop him.

Who in the palace doesn't know who is really in power now?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the old emperor is unwilling to delegate power, he is incompetent and unwilling to do things. Almost all the messy things are left to the prince. Although he is still the most supreme person in the entire Zhou Dynasty, In fact, the little bit of real power under his control had long been taken away by the prince.

He was the only one who was still happy, dreaming of sweet dreams of being in great power and sitting back and relax.

Now the prince is trying to save face for him, but maybe he will turn his back on him after a while.

There were so many people who turned against each other because of power, not to mention the position above ten thousand people.Besides, the relationship between the prince and the old emperor has always been bad. If the prince rebels one day, people will probably applaud him.

The room was very quiet.Shen Ci entered the inner room without any scruples. His black robe touched the ground and slid on the fine cashmere carpet.

A petite figure came into view.

The man stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man seemed to be unconscious, still sitting obediently on the couch, motionless.

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, gave a half salute, and said respectfully, "Greetings to the Queen."

The words fell for a few seconds, and there was no response from the entire room.

Shen Ci's eyes moved and he stepped forward. The nanny on the side saw him and said, "Your Highness, this is not etiquette!" Before he could say anything, the man had already pulled off the red hijab.

The hijab slid off gently, revealing a pink and peach-like face.

The girl opened her lips slightly, and the moment Shen Ci took back her hand, she suddenly fell backward and threw herself on the bed.

Shen Ci's hand stopped in the air and he decided to take back his words that she was quite honest.

He glanced at the person lying on the couch sleeping soundly, then at the nuns beside him, and suddenly smiled, "It seems that the nuns are right, the empress has indeed been staying in the palace honestly. , never moved."

Isn't that right? People are so asleep that it's weird to be able to move.

The nuns quickly knelt down and admitted their mistake, almost slapping themselves in the face.

Shen Ci was upset and waved his hand to ask them to leave.

He originally wanted to see a joke, but he wanted to see what kind of person this person who occupied his mother's position was like. He never thought that she would actually fall asleep like this.

The man came forward and sat down along the edge of the couch.

He waved his long hand and touched the girl's pink face.

To be fair, this little queen has an attractive face. It's a pity that being good-looking has no special use in this harem.

The man touched her cheek, which unexpectedly felt good.

The slender knuckles slid down and landed on the girl's slightly opened and closed lips. She didn't know when she secretly ate up all the lipstick on her lips, leaving only the original powder.

He nuzzled the corner of her mouth a little bit harshly and said, "Little queen, I really want to see what you can do to survive."

Are you abandoning all propriety, justice and shame to seduce an old man who can be your grandfather?Still like his mother, she was unwilling to beg for mercy from that man, and ended up sitting alone in Weiyang Palace until her death.

What answered him was the girl's steady breathing, and her sudden movement, subconsciously pressing against his palm, purring lazily like a kitten whose chin was stroked.

Shen Ci paused, feeling bored for a moment.

The man frowned, stood up, and said to Qinghe behind him, who had finally recovered his shocked expression: "Go back to the palace."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

On this day, Song Song slept particularly comfortably.

But tragically, before she had enough sleep, she was coaxed and pulled out of bed again.

The maid who coaxed her out of bed was called A Qi, and she was serving her personally. She didn't have time to ask the names of the remaining ones.

Aqi and several other palace maids were all sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Logically speaking, she should have a dowry maid to stay with her to serve her. But for some reason, the people around her were taken care of when they first entered the palace. Replaced completely.

A Qi whispered to her that these were all given by Master Zhangyin.

"Palm print? Is it a eunuch?" Song Song asked, a little confused.

As soon as she said the word "eunuch", she was frightened by A Qi's shocked expression. Realizing that she seemed to have said something taboo, Song Song lowered her voice again, "Can't you say this?"

Aqi patted his chest, leaned close to her ear and explained: "It's not that I can't say it, it's just that I can't do it to Master Palm Seal alone. Master, he doesn't like others to call him that."

"Well...it's not that I don't like it very much, it should be that I don't like it very much!" A Qi emphasized in a more serious tone.