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Chapter 3539 Empress story?

"Sister, I, I really don't know what to say..."

"In the eyes of my old family, I was the champion of a young genius, and I entered the Imperial Academy as an errand when I was less than 20 years old."

"But who would have thought that in the capital, the current me is just a drop in the ocean, and I can't even afford a big yard..."

Da'an lowered his eyes, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, guilt, emotion, self-blame, gratitude, these emotions were repeatedly entangled in his chest, and finally, all of them turned into warmth and gratitude.

"Don't bully the young and poor, you can do this at such a young age, it is already the pride of all of us."

Yang Ruoqing put her hands on Da'an's body and said affectionately.

Da'an raised his eyes, looked at Yang Ruoqing and said, "Sister, I borrowed the money to buy the house from you, and I will pay back the principal with interest in the future..."

Yang Ruoqing's face turned down on purpose, and she interrupted him: "Silly brother, don't forget our relationship!"

"We are brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters of the same mother. We treat you like this now. No matter how difficult Xiaoan will be in the future, sister will be the same."

"It's only natural for sister to do this for you two brothers."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's all rest earlier, I'm tired too." Yang Ruoqing said.

Da'an nodded, and went back to their rooms to rest for the time being.

It's night, the palace.

In Qi Huang's imperial study room, Qi Huang was wearing a coat embroidered with golden dragons and half lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand.

But the book was not opened, Qi Huang's eyes were half closed, he was listening to the words of the people beside him.

The tiger and bear posture two years ago is long gone.

At this moment, his temples were stained with white hair, his eyelids were sagging and drooping, and his face was full of old and weak. He raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples while listening.

On the soft side, a graceful and luxurious young woman in palace attire was standing there respectfully, reporting the matter in a soft voice.

"Your Majesty, the matter of choosing a concubine is probably like this. At present, fifty beautiful women have settled in Shangxiu Palace,"

"The concubine arranged for a few experienced and dignified nuns in the palace to train first,"

"When the Double Ninth Festival is on the ninth day of September next month, we will arrange for them to perform dances in front of the palace. At that time, we will select [-] outstanding ones to continue training and selection. We will definitely choose a crown princess who will fulfill his wish for His Royal Highness."

After hearing what she said, Qi Huang slowly opened his eyes.

Although he is old and weak, the eyes of the Ninth Five Lord are still so sharp that people dare not look directly at them.

"The daughter-in-law of the sixth son is not only the daughter-in-law of the royal family, but also the future mother of Daqi. A person under one person, above ten thousand, and whose mother respects the world, must not be sloppy." Qi Huang ordered lightly.

The woman in front of her bowed her head deeply, "Although my concubine's ability to manage the harem is not one tenth that of my sister's, it is related to the royal prestige and royal heirs. I will definitely do my best and do my best."

She bowed down, the blue palace dress on her body bloomed under her body like water waves, and her graceful and graceful body curves meandered upwards, so that Qi Huang's eyes stayed on the part of her that was as beautiful and elegant as a white swan on the neck.

The East China Sea sapphire earrings on her ears complement Sai Xue's skin, making her look youthful, beautiful, and full of vitality.

Qi Huang squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

It seems that he is fascinated by the woman in front of him, and he seems to be looking at another woman through her.

"Your sister used to take care of the harem for me, and I was very satisfied, but it's a pity that her beauty is unlucky." Qi Huang said in a deep voice.

"What dance music do you plan to dance at the Double Ninth Festival banquet on the ninth day of September?" He asked again.

Empress Xiao Han raised her head and said, "Return to Your Majesty, it's Feiyanwu."

Feiyan dance?
Qi Huang's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but think of many years ago, when he was still the prince, when he chose the concubine, he also had his eyes on the woman who led the dancer.

At that time, she danced the Feiyan Dance, which was created by herself.

With just one glance, it jumped into his heart. Later, he married her, and later, he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and made her his queen.

In the few years after ascension to the throne, the emperor and empress kept singing in harmony, raising their eyebrows together, which became a good story at that time.

But later, with the surge of forces from all sides, in order to balance the forces and strengthen the blood of the emperor, he accepted concubines and three thousand beauties in the harem.

Although he still respects her as a queen, his love is obviously not as good as before.

But when she died of illness, he also fell ill with him. He didn't eat a drop of rice for three days, and he was hanging on two bowls of ginseng and bird's nest soup, and his back seat was always vacant.

It was after the drought and famine in Helanzhou that he recovered...

"Flying Swallow Dance is not bad. It was a dance created by your sister back then. I also got married to her because of a Flying Swallow Dance." Qi Huang said lightly.

Empress Xiaohan listened respectfully, with a low eyebrow and a gentle smile on her face.

"This good story, when I was a child, I often heard it from the elders in the family," said Queen Xiaohan.

"They said that sister and brother-in-law are a good story. At that time, the concubine envied her sister very much. It is so honorable to have such a husband-in-law who is a match made in heaven..."

Everyone likes to listen to good words, and the emperor who has insight into the world is no exception.

A smile appeared on Qi Huang's face, and he said to Empress Xiao Han, "Don't be envious, this fate has now fallen on you and me."

"The concubine is flattered..."

"Haha, don't be flattered, your sister died of illness, and now you are a queen, so you can take care of the harem for me, and choose a reliable concubine for the sixth child, that is your greatest contribution!" Qi Huang said.

Empress Xiaohan bowed deeply again, "The concubine will definitely live up to the holy order and choose a daughter-in-law for His Majesty who has both ability and political integrity!"

Qi Huang nodded, then waved his hand.

"I'm tired, you can step back and go to Fengzao Palace to see you some other day." He said.

Empress Xiaohan kowtowed again and exited the imperial study.

Going back to Fengzao Palace on a phoenix chariot, you have to pass through the Imperial Garden.

Empress Xiaohan sat there leaning on her temple with one hand, thinking about something.

Suddenly, there was a strong sound of splashing water, and Queen Xiaohan's body shook suddenly, almost falling off the phoenix chariot.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Two maids in the court hurried over to support her, and one of them scolded the two eunuchs who carried the phoenix chariot: "How do you walk? You fell on the empress, and ten of your heads are not enough to cut off!"

The two eunuchs were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Empress Xiao Han had no time to talk to the two frightened little eunuchs, she just looked up in the direction where the voice came from earlier.

It was discovered that the phoenix chariot happened to pass by the lotus pond in the Imperial Garden at this time...

Hawthorn?

Empress Xiaohan's eyes shrank suddenly, and her body couldn't help trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)