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This time, Su Chengxi dreamed of concubine Xiao Jianjin as soon as she fell asleep.

She was very angry and wanted to be angry with Xiao Jianjin, but she also knew that Xiao Jianjin had just ascended the throne. The late emperor was worried that he really favored Su Chengxi alone, and set up many barriers for him before he died. Some of the imperial guards are in charge. .
The ministers of the DPRK and China played emotionally day after day, hoping that Xiao Jianjin would accept the empress and concubine widely and spread branches and leaves for the royal family.

Naturally, there are also countless people who sharpen their heads and want to send their daughters into the palace.

The so-called one-man attainment of Taoism and ascension to heaven, all ministers who have women of the right age at home are very emotional, and they have to mention it almost every day in the court.

That's not counting, and it is played every day, expressing the hope that the emperor will accept his concubine as soon as possible, spread branches and leaves for the royal family as soon as possible, and stabilize the foundation of Yunsheng.

Xiao Jianjin was very resistant at first, and pushed it many times.

But suddenly one day, just as Su Chengxi was about to take a rest, Xiao Jianjin pushed open the door of the hall, raised his foot and slowly approached the inner hall. Su Chengxi looked up and felt that Xiao Jianjin was a little different today, especially the tightly wrinkled Frowning, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Sure enough, Xiao Jianjin sat by the bed, and under Su Chengxi's gaze, said in a low voice: "Xi'er, I'm here today, and I want to discuss something with you."

Su Chengxi's eyes flickered, and she vaguely guessed what was the reason in her heart. She frowned suddenly, but she still had some hope, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Xiao Jianjin sighed softly, stretched out his hand to support Su Chengxi's shoulder, pursed his lips, and said with some hesitation: "Recently, many ministers in the court have written to request your husband to accept the harem, and my husband will definitely be unhappy if you know , but there are some things that must be obtained through this, and the reasons for this will be explained to you one by one in the future, but now is not the time."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Su Chengxi's eyes, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "So, what you want to discuss with me today is to let me promise you to accept the harem?"

Xiao Jianjin nodded, lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said in a very low voice: "Xi'er, this matter is because my husband is sorry for you. If you are angry, you should be. But for my husband..."

Su Chengxi's eyes were dull, but her expression was very serious: "I know it's not easy for you to be in the imperial court, I agree to this matter, if you want to recruit the harem, then set a date!"

She whispered: "As a queen, I should lead by example, otherwise how can I convince everyone?"

Even though she was very unwilling in her heart and liked Xiao Jianjin very much, Su Chengxi always remained sober.

She knew that Xiao Jianjin would never be alone in her life, so she was already mentally prepared. When this day came, she was not as hard to accept as she imagined.

They say love is possessive.

Su Chengxi is also possessive of Xiao Jianjin.

But she is restrained.

I also understand that I can't be a stumbling block on Xiao Jianjin's success.

Xiao Jianjin didn't expect Su Chengxi to accept it so quickly, and felt very uncomfortable for a while, as if the care Su Chengxi had shown for him was all fake.

"Why are you frowning?"

Su Chengxi raised her eyebrows faintly, and said in a low voice: "I promise and accept this matter. Since you have made a decision, I naturally want to support you, but why do you look so ugly? You can't answer me Are you dissatisfied?"

Xiao Jianjin was really dissatisfied.

But if he blamed Su Chengxi for this now, it would be too hypocritical.