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Chapter 649 Listen to a Song

Emperor Shun Cheng sighed.

No one knows what that means.

But Li Quanfu knew.

He has been following Emperor Shuncheng since before he sat on the dragon chair. He is the person who understands the Sacred Heart best and what Emperor Shuncheng has done in these years.

Concubine Wang Xian, the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty back then, and her beloved concubine in name, was actually a weapon built by Emperor Shuncheng for himself.

She is his knife, his sword, and the weapon he uses to organize his harem.

Emperor Shuncheng gave her most of his favor in name, so no one would notice the tricks he used behind her back.

If nothing unexpected happens, Concubine Wang Xian should still be able to maintain her reputation as the most beloved concubine for a few more years.

Too bad she's also a fool.

It touched Emperor Shun Cheng's bottom line.

Now that his best weapon is useless, and his illness is getting worse, Han Qinglan can't control it even if he takes action.

So the situation got a little out of hand.

Li Quanfu has been following Emperor Shuncheng and knows that his recent behavior has become increasingly abnormal.

But Emperor Shuncheng himself didn't think so.

He sat on the dragon chair and sighed out of boredom: "Isn't there anyone interesting in this harem?"

Others couldn't figure out the Sacred Heart, and they didn't know what kind of "interesting" he wanted.

So I didn’t dare to speak for a while.

But Li Quanfu understands.

He knew what Emperor Shuncheng wanted.

Then he said: "Don't be upset, saint. Didn't the saint meet a palace maid in the imperial garden before who sang a good song? If the saint feels that he has nothing to do, why not go and listen to it?"

"Listen to music?"

Emperor Shuncheng raised his eyebrows.

Because of Li Quanfu's reminder, I finally remembered the person he was talking about.

That voice is indeed interesting.

And that face isn't bad either.

Although she is not a beautiful woman, her skin is breakable, delicate and fair, and she looks pleasing to the eye.Moreover, the palace maid has worked hard before and has a strong body, so she has a unique flavor when using it.

At his age, he rarely encounters such a body.

When he thought of this, he felt a little distraught.

"Okay, let's go to her place."

"Then this slave will order people to prepare."

Seeing that Emperor Shuncheng was in a better mood, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I also admired Li Quanfu even more.

He is worthy of being the closest person to the saint, able to understand the holy will at critical moments and save them from fire and water.

Emperor Shuncheng left, and the others escaped and began to busy themselves with their own affairs.

Only Han Qinglan remained where he was.

Finally, a little palace attendant went up to help him up.

Thinking that he was arrogant and afraid that he would care about what Emperor Shuncheng said, he couldn't help but advise: "Holy grace is elusive. The leader of the Han Academy must not take it to heart. You are the most respected person by the saint. The saint said Your two words are a reminder and a grace."

"Ah."

He nodded in response.

If it had been anyone else, the palace attendant would have felt that the other party had to drink fine wine instead of toasting, and that he didn't know the heart of a good person.

But Han Qinglan has always had this temper since entering the palace.

They have long been used to it.

And he was a nice person. As the imperial doctor of the Taiyuan Hospital, he actually set aside a day to give free clinics to these slaves and gave away free medicine.

So even if he has a bad temper, they still respect him quite a bit.

"Is the Chief of the Han Hospital going back to the Imperial Hospital now? Do you want a slave to take you there?"

"no need."

Han Qinglan waved her hands and walked out carrying the medicine box.

"I have other things to do."

(End of this chapter)