It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 62

Wuwu, Your Majesty, the servant will definitely do a good job for you.

Sure enough, he heard Qian Xiyao say, "Eunuch Wan must have thought too much."

When the emperor was approving the papers in the imperial study and holding the lamp, he heard Luan Xi say, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner." Normally, the emperor would go to the Wisteria Garden to have dinner with Qian Guiren at this time.

The emperor pondered for a while, looked at the moon hanging on the treetops, and said, "Place the Phoenix Palace."

Luan Xi thought to himself, the Empress has always been unfavored, that is, she would only go there when there is something to do. Today, he specifically pointed out that the past was probably to explain the Tianhan Food Festival. He thought so and found someone to go to the Wisteria Garden to say hello. It's better to be very pampered than to be courteous.

Here, Qian Xiyao was so hungry that she just saw Xiang'er come in and said that Luan Xi had sent a little eunuch to say that the emperor went to eat with the queen today. She finally got Zhunxin'er and she didn't have to wait for the emperor to eat. She ate happily and asked Xiang'er to take the chess pieces and prepare to play chess.

Xiang'er was unwilling, and said, "Madam, tomorrow is the Cold Food Festival, you always have to think about what to wear tomorrow?"

Qian Xiyao said indifferently, "You can figure it out." Seeing that Xiang'er's eyes lit up, she hurriedly added, "You don't have to wear those things that are too eye-catching to provoke others."

Xiang'er pouted, so she had to pick out some plain things, but she still couldn't bear to put that pearl satin dress away after thinking about it. Their master keeps a low profile, but being favored is a real thing, don't let People felt that she was underestimated by the shabby clothes, so thinking about it, Xiang'er took out the pearl satin dress and put it aside for ironing.

Looking at the relaxed appearance of the master and servant, Wanfu really wanted to step forward to remind them that the emperor is not coming!Don't tell me you don't have any feelings, Mr. Qiangui?
Hey hey hey, the master is like this, and the maids who serve are like this, it's really worrying, Wanfu once again felt the deep meaning of the emperor's appointment, he felt that he had a long way to go, so... he had better do his job well, he accepted his fate So I went outside to find a capable little eunuch, and asked him to check on the queen's situation.

The queen here at Fengqi Palace heard that the emperor was coming, so she hurried to change her clothes. The red butterflies were covered with patterns, and the gold bezels were all over the place. Elegant and luxurious.

When the emperor arrived, he saw the queen kneeling respectfully, behind him were eight maids of honor and twelve eunuchs, kneeling to greet her. That posture...was more standard than that of the nurturing nuns who had stayed in the palace all their lives. He didn't need to look to know that the queen's face must be neither high nor low, facing straight ahead, but her eyelids had to droop so that she couldn't look directly at the emperor, like a lifeless log.

"Get up," said the Emperor.

After the queen got up, she went to the central hall to meet the emperor. A court lady brought tea and fruits. After the two of them sat down, the queen said solemnly, "Recently, I heard that your majesty is diligent and gets up early every day to go to court. What's more, he released the After hearing the words of the official, the ministers and concubines remembered what His Majesty said in front of the late Emperor that day, that they would live up to the late Emperor's expectations, and that they would be a generation of Mingjun, and they were very excited..." The queen said that her eyes were slightly red, as if she was about to wipe away her tears .

The emperor remembered that the first emperor held his hand before he died of illness, and he held back tears, but the empress beside him burst into tears, promising that he would help him to be a good generation of emperor, so he felt his brows bulging, as if there was something wrong with him. Annoyed with blue veins.

He interrupted impatiently, "Tomorrow's cold food festival will add a game of chess, how is it going?"

(End of this chapter)