Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1785 At best a concubine

Fujin pretended to be calm and sat in the room all the time, seemingly calm and relaxed, but the Buddhist beads under his hands were moving quickly, feeling very dry in his heart.

The master has already ascended the throne, and is now busy with the funeral of the holy grandfather. After the funeral, she will be sealed, so she will be the rightful empress.

The thing she had dreamed of for a long time was finally about to come true, and it was not in vain for her to forbear for a long time and carefully back down everywhere.

Waiting to enter the palace...

There was a sneer on the corner of Fujin's mouth.

Then Gu Youran's grade must be below hers, when the time comes, do you still worry that she won't be able to cure her?

If the master and the holy grandfather had asked to promote Gu Youran as a wife before, and the holy grandfather agreed, then she would have a headache today. Given how much the master loves that bitch, she must be a deputy queen.

But now, even if Gu Youran is favored again, she is nothing more than a favorite concubine, and there is no threat to her queen position.

On the contrary... She can write a letter to Amaxiu, so that the Ulanala clan and all the officials can put pressure on the emperor, so that she can't even sit on the concubine!

For a woman who is pregnant with children but has no natal family to take care of her, having a concubine is considered a good thing for her.

Want to fight her?

Still a long way to go……

Zhao Xin, who was beside Fujin, was the most talkative. He had already yelled "Fujin" in a pretentious manner and patted his own mouth flatteringly, "Look at the mouth of this slave! How can it be called Fujin now? It should be called The empress is right!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Fujin a big salute according to the rules in the palace, and said respectfully and with a particularly festive smile: "The empress is auspicious, the slave is saluting to the empress!"

The conversation made Fujin feel very comfortable, he smiled, but couldn't really respond, so he gave him a fake look: "Nonsense!"

"The emperor's canonization decree hasn't come down yet, what nonsense are you talking about here? If someone hears it, you'll have to chew your tongue!"

Zhao Xin is also a sensible person, his eyes are bright, he knows that the master is just putting on a show, but in fact he is very satisfied in his heart.

So he pretended to pat himself on the face lightly: "Damn the slave, it's the slave who can't hold back his words, but you are the master of this backyard, and becoming the empress, isn't it a matter of course?"

It was true what he said, so Fujin didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, feeling at ease like never before.

Everyone around started to say flattering words, and even Nanny Zhou smiled and flattered her, making Fujin feel happy after being flattered.

For a long time, although she was a Fujin, she was always overwhelmed by the Gu family. Relying on the favor of the fourth master, she lived a more unrestrained life than her mistress. Her mistress is extremely gorgeous and generous...

Now that she entered the palace, with so many pairs of eyes staring at her, she couldn't let the master pamper her so capriciously.

Even if the master and son don't care about what the historian writes about him, how the speech officials comment on him... But the harem is always connected to the former dynasty, and the pressure from the officials will threaten the interests of the entire Qing Dynasty. He must always care about this, right?
Fujin hooked his lips and smiled coldly.

Just be afraid in your heart, lest she can't hold him down.

This entry into the palace can be regarded as opening her wings.

Holding back in this mansion, there is no way to display Ulanara's ability.

There are not many people in the mansion, except for Gu Youran and Nian Shi, they are all concubines, from now on the harem will be all her world!

No one should try to mess with her!

Fujin slowly clenched the veil tightly, and there was a gloomy light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)