Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 2161 Chapter 216
However, forcibly pulling out the emperor's braids like this is a bit too sloppy.Therefore, Wanxi simply broke up the emperor's braids, and took the grate from the dowry on the kang quilt, trying to give the emperor an excuse to grate his head.

But after thinking about it, he still put the comb back, and only brought back the mahogany comb, and slowly smoothed the emperor's hair.

——The teeth of the grate are too dense, if you are not careful, you can pull the emperor's hair off, and the scalp will be hot and uncomfortable; besides, the emperor is the son of heaven, and there are no lice on his head. Without so much dandruff, there is no need for a grate head.

Just use a comb to comb this hair smoothly, and it will naturally stimulate menstruation and activate blood circulation, so that the emperor can have a good night's sleep.

Even the emperor let her do it, just closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

The comb slid into the strands of hair, Wanxi's thoughts flew away, and she returned to the flower field where she grew up when she was a child, and returned to the innocence when she was a child.

She laughed, and couldn't help but read softly, "If you comb your hair once, you don't have to worry about being rich; if you comb your hair twice, you'll be free from disease and worry; if you comb your hair three times, you'll have more children and live longer."

"If you comb again to the end, you will raise your eyebrows; if you comb to the end twice, you will fly together; if you comb to the end three times, you will always tie together and wear it together."

"There is a head and a tail, rich and expensive."

The emperor closed his eyes and finally couldn't help laughing.

Without opening his eyes, he just raised his hand and grabbed Wanxi's hair-combing hand—by the way, he pushed down the mahogany comb in Wanxi's hand and held it tightly in his own palm.

Then it slipped into the rucksack on his own waist.

Wanxi called softly, "Master, follow my wooden comb?!"

The emperor snorted softly, "That's all right, are you going to sue the officials?"

Wanxi had no choice but to wriggle her foot, "sneer", "Forget it. Anyway, it's just a lump of wood, not chiseled with gold, but also good silver, not to mention inlaid with jewels, so I can let it go."

The emperor let out a soft "Bah", "I want this piece of mahogany from you... If you comb your hair with chiseled gold and silver inlaid with precious stones, I will not be so fond of it!"

Wanxi finally smiled softly.

That's what she wanted, and the Lord knew it.

She also deliberately said stubbornly, "Slaves are not so stupid. I am the Son of Heaven, and all the gold, silver and precious stones in this world belong to my own family. How much do I need and what kind do I have? Is there any need for slaves to give them away? That's right." It's Guan Gong playing big swords in front of Guan Gong's gate... If the servant wants to give it away, it's not worth giving it to the master, such as wood bumps, and there is no carving at all."

The emperor chuckled, grabbed her hand, and squeezed it tightly.

"Well, it's just you, after all these years in the palace, you still have such a plain heart."

The candlelight was flickering, Zi Wanxi couldn't go to bed at this moment, but she still had such a pure heart, she could just accompany the emperor on such a "turbulent" night, and sleep soundly in the simplest way.
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After the emperor had a good night's sleep the next day, Yu Qianqingmen listened to the government and formally issued an order to send troops to conquer the big and small Hezhuo next year.

It is also ordered: Chen Shiguan, a scholar, is nearly eighty years old, and now he is asking to be relieved of his old illness to return to his hometown. In the memorial, he is called his biological mother to revise the tomb.According to the request, he is allowed to return home.

But the emperor said: there are two current Han University scholars, so there is no need to fill in the vacancies, and let them decide at their own discretion.For example, one or two years later, if he is in good health, he can still come to Beijing to do business—the implication is that he will continue to reserve the high position of a Han Chinese scholar for Chen Shiguan.

When Wanxi heard the news, she went to Yonghe Palace in person, grabbed Wanbi's hand and smiled, "My little sister is here to congratulate my elder sister. It is a blessing for the elder sister's family that the emperor is so sympathetic to my elder sister's uncle."

(End of this chapter)