It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 221

She was numb and didn't respond at the time, and her mother didn't say anything from crying at the beginning to when she couldn't help saying that she was cold-blooded and heartless.

She didn't fall asleep all night that night, thinking of her majestic but loving father, and her somewhat foolish and arrogant sister, she just felt empty in her heart, as if someone had dug a piece out of her, and then came today , she thought that no matter what, she would always be the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Xinyang, the proud daughter of heaven.

If Qian Xiyao saw the current scene, she would definitely find it quite spectacular.

In the open hall of Fengqi Palace, there are more than a dozen tables of banquets, all of which are beautiful women of Yingying and Yanyan, like stars holding the moon, setting off the only man, that is the ruler of the harem, the emperor, Is this feeling particularly sour?
But in fact, in the eyes of the emperor, there is only one word, tired. If you add another word, it is annoying. Many people think that the emperor enjoys this kind of beauty. In fact, for the emperor who is not very interested in women, this is pure waste. Time, he still has a lot of official duties to do.

If it wasn't for the queen's face, the emperor would have even gone back to Longxi Hall directly.

In this way, the emperor couldn't swallow the meal, but it was over after eating a few chopsticks in a hurry. After explaining a few words to the queen, ignoring her slightly disappointed eyes, he sat in Luanjia and returned to Longxi Palace.

The emperor did not go to the Longxi Palace, but went directly to the imperial study room. He devoted himself to the busy work with all the enthusiasm he had done before. Those piled up memorials were like a tempting monster that he needed to conquer. The emperor actually had a long-lost excitement.

Luan Xi was waiting on the sidelines, seeing that although the emperor's face was still serious, his writing speed was obviously much faster than usual. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see his joy at all, and even called several cabinet ministers in the middle of the night Discussing things, those ministers couldn't help dozing off, but the emperor seemed full of energy, Luan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, His Majesty is still the same as before, and his enthusiasm for handling government affairs has not diminished at all, it's a pity for those beauties , everyone craned their necks and waited, but didn't even look at it.

When the emperor was busy, he felt that the matter had come to an end. He returned to the Dragon Creek Hall on the dragon chariot, and just entering the heat, it seemed that the earth dragon had already burned the air, and the whole inner room seemed warm. Toasty.

Everything is original and untouched, the bright yellow silk curtains, the red lacquered sandalwood bed, and the pine bonsai placed on the bench... But the emperor felt that something was wrong, and turned it over and over several times. It was only after the second time that it turned out that the quilt pads were missing. Qian Xiyao likes soft quilts, so every time she puts at least five quilts on the bed, the emperor thought it was too soft at first, but now he feels that the current bed is too soft. hard.

There were only a few gourd lanterns lit in the room, and the individual figures made people feel a little deserted. The emperor stared at the lantern for a long time, and finally closed his eyes slowly. It will be spring when we meet next time, right?

(End of this chapter)