Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 16 Who Is Your Master?

Promise Hall.

Yuan Shi is in a pretty good mood today.

In the court hall, that old man Ding Guogong was uncharacteristically obedient like a house cat.

Qianmo suddenly appeared, "Master, Beauty Song has gone to Wenyuan Pavilion."

Yuan Shi didn't care much and let out an 'hmm'.

Qianmo looked up at his master's expression, and said: "His Royal Highness is also here, and he also talked to Song Meiren."

The corners of Yuan Shi's lips hooked slightly, "Has Yuan Heng revealed his identity?"

"Never."

He got up and walked to the long desk by the window, and gently dropped a jasper chess piece into a delicate chess formation like a dragon wagging its tail.

"What books has Song Meiren read?"

Qianmo: "Unofficial history."

Yuan Shi smiled lightly, "From now on, you don't have to report everything about Song Meiren."

Qian Mo didn't expect the master to have such an explanation, but quickly said respectfully: "Yes."

Yuan Shi called Mr. He.

"This year's autumn hunting and accompanying female relatives will be left to Song Meiren to arrange."

Eunuch He: "May I ask the servant to tell the beauty about the practices of previous years?"

Yuan Shi: "No need, let her do it."

Eunuch He: "Yes."

After a while, Eunuch He hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, Beauty Liu is making a lot of noise at the Imperial Garden, look..."

Yuan Shi glanced at him with great disdain, "You really are going back more and more as chief executive."

Eunuch He hurriedly pleaded guilty, "This slave deserves to die."

Yuan Shi: "Okay, don't let her die."

Eunuch He: "Yes."

Hey, why can't Beauty Song be more diligent and come to the Wuji Hall a few more times?
Eunuch He wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, he's easy!

"Little Fuzi."

"Boss, what's your order?" Xiao Fuzi stepped forward in a panic.

Eunuch He hummed, "You go to the Qingyin Pavilion to pass on His Majesty's oral order, this autumn hunt for the harem's accompanying female relatives, and leave it to Song Meiren to arrange."

Xiao Fuzi smiled and said: "Alright, the slave will go now."

In Wenyuan Pavilion.

Song Lieyin was holding a book of unofficial history, reading it with gusto, unaware that someone helped her ruthlessly stir up another wave of hatred.

Jasmine glanced at the engraving on the table, and reminded in a low voice: "Master, it's getting late, and it's time for us to hand in homework to His Majesty."

When "homework" was mentioned, Song Lieyin's anger never came up.

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Seeing the resentment on her face, Jasmine was afraid that she would annoy His Majesty later, so she hurriedly persuaded her: "Master, Your Majesty is actually doing it for your own good. Your handwriting... indeed... you should also practice it."

Song Lieyin: ...

Woohoo, who is your master?

Looking at Song Lieyin's resentful little eyes, Jasmine once again used her trump card.

"Master, it's almost time for dinner."

Song Lieyin jumped up immediately, "Let's go!"

On the palace road leading to the Promise Hall.

Song Lieyin was thinking about his big plan of eating and drinking, and he was in a hurry.

"Girl, we meet again."

Song Lieyin paused, why did he meet this person again.

"Miss, are you going...?" Yuan Heng showed doubts.

Song Lieyin smiled inexplicably.

This is the inner palace, how can that girl walk around here at will?
"My lord, it's not appropriate to call me girl, you should call me Beauty Song!"

Yuan Heng seemed to be very surprised, "It's Song Meiren, brother of the emperor, but Xiao Wang is abrupt."

Brother?

Xiao Wang?

It seems that the only living brothers of the dog man are... the third prince Ping Wang and the sixth prince Li Wang.

King Ping was congenitally deficient and bad at acting.

Then the identity of the person in front of him is ready to be revealed.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket~
　　Ask for a monthly ticket~
　　oooo~
　　Come and feed silly pears~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)