Your Majesty Cheng Huan

She sighed and shook her head.Cuixiu on the side came up to meet him and asked softly, "Are you tired, sir?"

Wang Wuguo stood up, brushed the railing, and smelled a faint smell of dust, but it was soon covered by the smell of the wind blowing from the center of the lake.

She asked Cuixiu: "We're counting the days, and it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival. Why hasn't the osmanthus in the Autumn Palace bloomed yet?"

Cuixiu smiled and said, "Your Excellency is homesick. There are still some days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Osmanthus osmanthus in Banyuelang will always bloom on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Wang Wuguo looked up at the sky, and sure enough, the moon was still like a hook, hanging in the sky coldly, not full at all.

There are still people here who are looking at the moon and homesick, but people gradually come over there.After seeing the person coming, Wang Wuguo lowered her body and saluted, saying: "My subject, Wang Wuguo—see the emperor."

Emperor Jing excused her from the ceremony, and then took a light look at Cuixiu next to her.Cui Xiu was also winking, bowed again, gave the lantern in his hand to his lord, and then retreated quietly.

Emperor Jing stared at the lantern in a daze for a while, Wang Wuguo shook her hand, the candle flame jumped, and said: "I gave this lantern to the king of the small county, and the king of the small county gave it to the emperor, and later the emperor gave it to me again." The beauty, in the end, returned to my hands."

She originally wanted to start the conversation with this, and get some information about Luming Mountain from this person—this time the emperor went to Luming Mountain to hunt on a whim, and others don't know what's going on, how can she not know?

But then I heard that the emperor was assassinated in Luming Mountain. After the assassination failed, the assassin committed suicide in fear of crime. No one was caught alive, so it is unknown who did it.When Xiaojun Wang told her about this, his face was filled with righteous indignation, and he scolded that the people around his emperor's brother were full of wine bags and rice bags, and they couldn't even stop a mere assassin.But she was thinking, where was Li Dexian when the emperor was assassinated?If she was with the emperor at that time, then...

"Let's give it to the little county king. After all, no one can take away what belongs to him."

Wang Wuguo couldn't guess the meaning of the words, so she just said: "The king of Xiaojun left the palace at noon, and didn't even stay to eat. It seems that Princess Gaoyang urged him to go back. He stayed in the capital for so long. Today, the princess probably misses his younger brother. If he wants to return him, he has to wait until he enters the palace next time, then... I don't know when I have to wait..."

"For the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, let's invite the two princesses and the little prince into the palace. This autumn palace is a bit deserted." Emperor Jing said.

There are masters in spring, summer and winter, and there is still a beautiful woman, so why should this huge palace be left empty?

"The Department of Etiquette and Law will definitely be a full-time job when the time comes. Please rest assured, the emperor. It's just... wouldn't it be a pity that such a big autumn palace should only be used as a place for banquets and entertainment?"

Emperor Jing looked at her, and Wang Wuguo lowered her head.He heard him say: "There is Chang'e in the Moon Palace, but it is still deserted. Wang Sili seems to be worrying too much."

"I...don't dare..."

Wang Wuguo lowered her head to salute, staring at the lantern in her hand, hearing the sound of footsteps gradually receding, she thought in her heart—as expected, being with the king is like accompanying a tiger, the most unpredictable thing in the world is the king's heart, even if you are a courtier, if you want to How tiring is it to be the emperor's woman?

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