The Beloved Imperial Consort

Carried to the imperial study by the Lord Long Live to accompany him, the concubine and concubine dishonestly clung to the edge of the imperial case, poking out her little head and peeking at the emperor Jian'an's pen and papers to entrust more than ten beautiful women selected today.

The daughter of the Minister of War, Yu Jinglan... from the second rank Zhaorong? That woman has a tear mole at the corner of her eye, and my concubine remembers her. The position is not low. Could it be that you have softened your heart because of her good figure?

The imperial concubine muttered to herself, and the emperor paused slightly.

Hey, her cousin is also a beauty, why are you willing to marry her into the clan? Yes, after all, she is still young... It's a pity, the meaning in the words, the emperor looked down on the young buds who didn't draw a stick pointy.

Zong Zhenglin's forehead twitched, distracted by this disturbance. Glancing at her lightly, he quickly wrote a few lines of writing. He put the pen down, squinted his phoenix eyes, and hugged the woman who was secretly dodging backwards in his arms.

Don't you want me to grant titles to other women? Kissing her small red mouth, Emperor Jian'an rarely corrected his expression. This woman seldom disturbed his administration by making awkward remarks.

The wise and wise emperor naturally included the beautiful women who came to the palace to serve him every day as part of the political affairs of the previous dynasty.

There are many rules in the palace when newcomers enter... Gritting her teeth lightly, Mu Yaonv is not afraid of entering newcomers, but is afraid that the benefits obtained will be divided.

Lying on his chest, Jiao Didi complained, as a newcomer this time, as a noble concubine, her life should be so tight and sad. Silver silk charcoal, ice basin, and concubines in the palace have always exceeded the quota. Just now the queen mother said that from the time a newcomer enters the palace, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has to follow the rules in everything.

The imperial concubine didn't think about her own faults, and she didn't feel that it was wrong to spend extravagantly on weekdays. Only by acknowledging the truth of death wholeheartedly, and coaxing the emperor well can he live a comfortable life.

Insufficient quotas? Stroking her brows and eyes, she sighed secretly that she really wasn't promising. The man has a gentle expression and has never asked her much. Just obediently stay by your side, it doesn't matter if the side is a little arrogant.

How about I call Jiaojiao? Since most of the time she was placed in Yuxiu Palace, she could simply put her at ease and let her let go of her.

Just now, his face was still full of sorrow, and when the Long Live Lord opened his mouth, the noble concubine and empress immediately became radiant, and rushed forward to twist and act like a spoiled child. I know that you really love the concubine, and you are reluctant to let the concubine's mother and child suffer from hunger and cold.

Well, not pampering her like this is treating her harshly. Emperor Jian'an was annoyed by this person whose skin was thicker than the city wall, who was flattering and flattering him so much that he could only let her pester him. The woman who is put in the heart is so close and dependent, and the heart of the man is very beneficial.

Jiaojiao. Being dishonestly moved by a goblin, the thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time became more and more surging. Zongzheng Lin's eyes were dark, and before his eyes were all the teasing she had done in Changning Palace. At the time of the draft, I wanted to devour you.

Stretching his big hands from the hem of her clothes, he leaned close to her neck, took a deep breath, and the fragrance of the little fairy's body was refreshing. It tastes great. The man praised intoxicatedly.

With the guarantee of a good life, Mu Yaonu was in a happy mood, so she thought about currying favor with the emperor, and obediently leaned over to kiss her back.

During the period when the two were entangled, Zong Zhenglin bit her ear affectionately, and what he said was really embarrassing.

Didn't I just feed Rong Hui this morning, Jiaojiao's milk is really full...

Jiaojiao, will I treat you well? Tell me quickly, will I treat you well?

In the imperial study room, the emperor and concubine had a good time and did not subside until the evening.

Emperor Jian'an carried the man onto the imperial chariot and ordered to go to the Hall of Xihe. Gu Changde winked and told the chief eunuch to clean up properly. I hurriedly followed behind, lowered my head, the shock in my heart lingered for a long time.

Lord Long Live is very rare to concubines and empresses. The re-election over there has just ended, and this party can't wait to pull your master to have a private intimacy.

Not to mention being favored by others, it is still in a solemn place like the Imperial Study Room. It can be seen that the Long Live Lord really values ​​the empress in his heart. In the end, he still refused to let him go, but carried him to the emperor's bedroom.

Such a favor on the day of the re-election... Your master is lucky, and the harem is not envious of others.

In the imperial study room, the chief eunuch is ordering someone to lift up the overturned brocade stool, and carefully arrange the memorials spread out on the floor.

Wiping his forehead, looking at the scene in the hall, today's matter must not be leaked. The prestige of the Long Live Lord is the most important thing, and the reputation of the imperial concubine is even more important.

While the eunuch in charge turned his back, the little eunuch who was squatting on the ground sorting out the memorial documents suddenly found a piece of paper on the ground. This is... the last few words of the first line, clearly written by a woman, not in the handwriting of the sage.

The writing is really good, only the content, the little eunuch almost cried out in surprise.

It is widely rumored in Beijing that Long Live Lord's new favorite, the master of Weiyang Palace, how could he become...

Xiao Dezi, you don't even look at the ground when you are lazy. Hurry up, you will learn to be good after eating the board. The hands of the chief eunuch trembled in fright, and the eunuch named Xiao Dezi hurriedly picked it up. He put the document on top of the rice paper, fearing that he would be caught sneaking a glimpse of the imperial decree that will be read by Eunuch Gu tomorrow.

Hurry up, little one, hurry up. The cat stood up and didn't dare to look around, Xiao Dezi was startled, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the Changning Palace, the Empress Dowager Xi just had a meal. She was rinsing her mouth with tea with jasmine petals in it, but unexpectedly, Nanny Chen turned pale with fright, hurriedly entered the door and waved the maid back, and stepped forward a few steps, trembling even when she answered.

Master, something serious is wrong! Lord Long Live intends to confer the title of Princess Taiping, Princess Weiyang, and bestow Dongwu Zhaoda Khan on her marriage, and we will get married in the coming year!