Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 22 If I want to go to Autumn Hunting, I have to worship Song Meiren, the Buddha

In the next few days, Qingyin Pavilion was very lively.

Ever since Zhao Meiren and Wang Meiren were grounded, everyone has fully understood that the road on His Majesty's side will not work.

If you want to go to Qiuhun, you have to worship Song Meiren, the great Buddha.

Lu Meiren and Xu Meiren are the best examples.

In the small flower hall of Qingyin Pavilion.

Song Lieyin was pinching an emerald gem the size of a pigeon egg with two fingers, and was squinting to appreciate its 360-degree beauty without dead ends, smiling like a cat that stole the fish.

She has no shortage of jewelry, but such a large and fine emerald is really rare!
Lan Mei tried her best to hold back her crazily bleeding heart, and squeezed out a wry smile.

"Sister Song, look at the matter of Qiu Lie..."

Hearing this, Song Lieyin restrained his joyful expression, showing a somewhat embarrassed look.

"Hey!"

Lan Meiren's heart skipped a beat.

This emerald gem, but her mother took a lot of effort to get it from her grandmother.
Could it be that Beauty Song is not enough?

Song Lieyin put the gemstone back into the exquisite red sandalwood box, and signaled Jasmine to return it to Lanmei.

The Lan beauty didn't dare to accept it, so she hurriedly refused: "My sister specially found this to give to my sister. There is no reason to take it back. Besides, apart from my sister's magnificent figure, who can be worthy of this thing?"

Song Lieyin laughed out loud, as if he was very satisfied with Lanmei's sense of humor.

She waved her hand to signal Jasmine to go out and watch, as if she wanted to say something heartfelt to Lanmei.

Jasmine twitched the corners of her mouth, and silently burned three sticks of incense to Lan Meiren from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister Lan, let me tell you the truth today!"

Lan Mei straightened her body, staring at her with big watery eyes.

"Actually... In the matter of Qiu Lie, my sister is acting according to His Majesty's will, and my sister has no right to make decisions at will!"

Lan Meiren frowned, "How could it be? Zhao Meiren and Wang Meiren wanted to go past their sister, but they were all restrained by His Majesty?"

Song Lieyin said with a look of 'you are all being deceived', and said helplessly, "That's all appearance!"

Lan Meiren was even more puzzled, her little face flushed anxiously.

Song Lieyin felt that his appetite was almost lost, he sipped his tea and said earnestly: "Sister, think about it, what does Beauty Lu's father do? What does Beauty Xu's father do?"

Lan Mei was at a loss as to why their father was involved...

Song Lieyin said seriously: "General Lu is a powerful person who protects the safety of the capital. This time, the safety of His Majesty and everyone is entrusted to the Imperial City Army. My sister doesn't know?"

"Besides, Lu Meiren is one of the few women in the harem who is good at riding and shooting, so do you think she has to go?"

The Lanmei subconsciously wanted to say that her riding and shooting skills were also good.

Song Lieyin said again: "Not to mention the Xu family, they are the role models of the world's students. When the old man of the Xu family opened his mouth, tens of thousands of literati and students trembled three times."

"Your majesty and his ministers enjoy such a grand event that is close to the people. Does someone have to write and publicize it for your majesty... So you think Xu Meiren has to go too?"

"So, even if I want to help you, you have to give me a suitable title!"

Lan Meiren lowered her eyes, thoughtful, obviously believing in Song Lieyin's words.

"It's no wonder that among so many beauties, Elder Sister Song chooses Beauty Lu and Beauty Xu. It was His Majesty's order."

"Yes!"

Song Lieyin leisurely picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth.

hmm~
So sweet, so glutinous, so good~
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