Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 1944 The emperor does not go to court

Before entering the palace, the pretty maids also thought about ascending to the sky, but after entering the palace and seeing too many beautiful court ladies, they knew that their appearance was mediocre, and it was difficult for them to catch the eyes of the king.

Today's fall, she had planned for a long time.

Since she entered the palace, she found that the beauty of the concubines in the palace was not as good as hers, and those with extraordinary beauty seemed to be deliberately arranged in places where they could not see the king.

It was me, because I was not too outstanding, and I was sick before, and my complexion was not good, so I was arranged to serve the king in front of the king.

It's just that the new emperor is very busy and has no time to pay attention to a little maid like her.

Today, she found that the king's expression was not right, and she returned to the palace earlier than usual, and lay down as soon as she came back, instead of reviewing the memorials or reading things that she couldn't understand.

She seized the timing and smashed the vase, and sure enough, the king noticed her.

Looking at the fire in the king's eyes, even though she has never had a man, she can still feel the king's desire for her.

Following the trend, she fell into the king's arms.

And the king reached out to take advantage of the situation.

The two rolled onto the couch...

All the civil and military ministers in the court knew that the king was in a bad mood today, so officials with daughters who were concubines in the harem immediately bribed the palace people and sent the news to their daughters.

The concubines were ready to move, and all kinds of soups and cakes were sent to the king's bedroom.

When the king Ben Wushan Yunyu was very unhappy, he was interrupted frequently, and finally ordered angrily that no one should disturb him, and all the messy things should be returned.

As soon as he sat on the dragon chair, although Mo Aotian was dissatisfied with the women in the harem, he never spoke harshly. He had never been so disrespectful and returned things back.

The concubines inquired a little bit, and learned that the king left the court early and did not review the memorials, and was promiscuous with a court lady all day long!
The concubines were furious in their hearts, wishing they could peel off the bitch's skin.

But in the end, they all held back and sent the news back to their respective fathers.

When their father got the news, it meant that all the civil and military officials in the court got the news, and then passed it on one by one. Basically, all the officials above the fifth-rank official in the capital knew that the emperor was prostitution in the daytime!

This is a sign of a fool!
Soon people panicked.

No matter how anxious the officials in the capital were, Ping Lehou had already brought his own soldiers and Ping Lehou's private property to the disaster area.

……

Mo Aotian spent the whole day on the couch with the maid, and did not review any of the memorials.

The memorials piled up like a mountain, but he ordered people to destroy them.

Early in the morning of the second day, the officials prepared a lot of speeches, preparing to criticize the behavior of the new monarch when they went to court.

But what is surprising and angry is that Xinjun is sick?

sick?

A person who was promiscuous in the daytime yesterday, is sick today?

Who believes?

Nowadays, the people above the court are all old fritters in the officialdom, and they are all shrewd people. How could they believe such absurd things!

But the chief eunuch just brought the news, no matter how the civil and military officials questioned him, he didn't know what to ask, and then left with a sloppy eye.

If the emperor does not go to the court, what use are the civil and military officials in the court, and in the end they can only disperse and go back to their respective homes.

The memorials piled up quickly.

But no one went to see it.

When a ten-meter long table was piled up, Mo Aotian yawned lazily, just glanced at it, and waved his hand: "Burn."

(End of this chapter)