The queen mother is charming

Chapter 206 Another New Year's Eve
When Mu Qingchao woke up the next day, he was even less energetic than the day before.

Chunya was taken aback.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? You want to sleep all day long, could you be sick? Do you want to see the imperial physician?"

Qiangwei watched from the side, but couldn't help laughing, and kept tapping Chunya with her hands.

Lying on the bed, Mu Qingchao couldn't lift his eyelids, turned over and fell asleep again.

Still slept for a day, and took tonic for another day.

In fact, Jiang Bo also regretted it at this time.

He can bear it. He came off the battlefield. When the battle was tense, it was common for him to not sleep for a few days.

He really loves her.

Last night, I just wanted to see her, but when I got close to her, I would think of the past.

Thinking of the way she used to pester me, that little look with winking eyes like silk.

He never told her how hard he had in those days.

After holding back for such a long time, I can't hold it anymore if I indulge all of a sudden.

Originally, he was restrained, and he was worried that she would be tired, but she is that kind of natural stunner.

He asked her if she was tired, and she slid into his arms blushing. Isn't this killing him?

But with such a thin and small body, how could he bear such a toss?
That day the imperial doctor came to report to him about the condition of Ping'an's pulse, saying that after two years of recuperation, her pulse was indeed stronger than before, but it was still incomparable to ordinary people.

Don't be tired, don't be angry, don't be in a hurry...

It's just a glazed vase, so you need to be very careful.

So Jiang Bo made up his mind tonight, no matter what he said, he had to stop overnight.

Deliberately deal with government affairs until very late before returning to Qianming Palace.

But when he passed Yufeng Palace, his feet seemed to be rooted and he couldn't walk anymore.

How to do?
He misses her so much...

In the past, when Mu Qingchao was not in the palace, he would ride a horse for more than an hour to see her after handling the government affairs, and talk with her. Even if she couldn't answer him, he also felt that as long as he could see her, it would be good.

Now that she is in the palace and by his side, how can he resist seeing her?

So, he turned a corner and went to Yufeng Palace again.

Ever since, on the second day, the news of the emperor's lingering relationship with Feng Gong for three consecutive nights spread throughout the palace.

This is really... too outrageous.

If it was the first day of entering the palace, it would be fine for the emperor to go to her palace. After all, everyone had just entered the palace at that time, and the emperor didn't know anyone well, so maybe he just chose randomly?

It was also understandable on the second day, maybe it was Concubine Yi who took good care of her and the emperor was still fresh, so why did she let her sleep?
But for three days in a row...

This is really unreasonable.

"Besides, I heard from those father-in-laws who take care of daily life that Concubine Yi has been pestering the emperor for most of the night, and sometimes she has to make trouble until the morning." The concubines in the harem began to gossip.

"I said, why doesn't she usually attend our sisters' gatherings, ha ha..." Someone sneered.

Someone scolded angrily: "Hu Meizi! If this goes on like this, can the emperor's dragon body still bear it?"

Ministers in the previous dynasty also began to write letters on this matter.

But this time, Jiang Bo naturally had a way to deal with it.

"At the beginning, you insisted on letting me accept the concubine, but now, you want me to have both rain and dew.

how?Otherwise, come and arrange for me, which concubine should be blessed someday. "

In one sentence, the ministers didn't know what to say.

Daye didn't have any clear regulations on the emperor's daily life, as long as the emperor didn't do too much, he was allowed to favor any concubine.

Speaking of it, it was indeed the case. The Sangong and Sixth Courtyards and the harem had all the necessary configurations, and the emperor didn't delay government affairs because of any woman, maybe it was just that some concubine was more in line with his wishes.

If this is not allowed, it is because these ministers stretched their hands too long.

If there is a queen mother, or if there is some respected old minister, he can justifiably persuade him.

But, neither.

The emperor is a loner, and unlike the previous dynasty who relied on some people to climb to the throne, his position was created by him on the battlefield with real swords and guns. He is the only one who intimidates all the officials, but none of the officials dare to shake the lord.

Seeing that the ministers were silent, Jiang Bo waved his hand and said, "Let's retreat."

"I'm waiting to retire."

The ministers held their tooth cards and retreated outside the hall one after another.

After blocking the courtiers' mouths, Jiang Bo took care of his legs and didn't go to Yufeng Palace today.

You have to give the little girl a rest, don't you?
Besides, he also has to help her avoid the sharp edge, if it's really Ye Ye Sheng Xiao, he is the emperor, he has nothing to be afraid of, but Mu Qingchao is different.

After handling the government affairs, I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself, so I didn't even leave the door of the study, so I just fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, that night, the concubines heard that the emperor did not go to Feng Palace, and many concubines were waiting in Qianming Palace to "encounter" the emperor.

Wearing light clothes and tulle, painted provocative makeup.

However, it was clear that the night's calculations were in vain.

After this night, it will be New Year's Eve, and many concubines are coughing and coughing.

On New Year's Eve, palace officials came early to pay New Year's greetings to Mu Qingchao.

Mu Qingchao gave her a reward, and the internal guard brought her clothes for the night banquet.

These days, she was favored, so naturally she got a lot of rewards, clothes and jewelry piled up like a mountain, the emperor didn't think it was enough, so they sent it here like flowing water.

The people in the palace are smart, of course they also know who is favored and who to fawn on.

The food and supplies are the only ones in this palace.

Knowing that she loves sweets, the three pastry chefs in the palace made them for her in different ways.

Then this dress is of course unique.

Dressed up, it is even more radiant.

Fu-colored Bixialuo, smoke cage skirt that drags the floor, a cigarette is tied around the willow waist, black eyebrows are lightly drawn, and red lips are like crimson... a Shu brocade cloak is worn on the outside, and white fox fur is circled around the neck. Only a pretty little face was left outside.

As soon as she came out, she naturally became the focus of the audience.

Especially the women in the other palace were caught in the wind and cold, and looked extremely bad.

And she didn't know if it was because of the days of grace that she had a faint blush on her face, her winking eyes sparkling like water, and a coquettish attitude was natural.

It made everyone present couldn't take their eyes off, and made those girls grit their teeth with hatred.

The low-ranking concubines and ministers stood up and saluted her at this time.

"See Empress Yifei."

Mu Qingchao had never seen such a scene before, and smiled at them with some embarrassment.

Jiang Bo hasn't moved his eyes away from her since she appeared, but he wanted to put on a calm face and waved at her.

"Come on, Concubine Yi, sit next to me."

sit next to him?

Naturally, everyone did not miss this extremely informative sentence.

Everyone knows that the seat on the top of the alchemy wall is not for everyone, or the empress dowager or empress.

And what does His Majesty mean by letting this Concubine Yi sit?
Some people kept staring at Mu Qingchao, feeling a little curious.

How could this Concubine Yi look so familiar?

(End of this chapter)