Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 222 The Emperor's New Clothes [18]

An Ran found out that being an emperor is actually pretty cool, a bunch of people serve you to eat and drink, and you can choose someone to accompany you to warm your bed at night.

Of course, she would have liked it better if the bed warmers had been replaced by men.

An Ran did not turn over Zhang Qinran's green card, but changed to a more prominent family, Xie Zhihuai, the daughter of the prime minister.

After flipping through the green cards, An Ran read the book for a while before going there.

According to the usual practice, An Ran lit the Dream-seeking Incense again.

Before, An Ran had been doting on Zhang Qinran all the time. Although she was jealous, she didn't dare to do anything, but now it's different, and the harem will be really lively in the future.

For the little Luo Luo Anran, he has always disdain to do it himself, not only dirty his hands, but maybe he will bite back suddenly.

Since it is possible to kill with a knife, An Ran will polish the knife to make it even sharper.

In a few days, it will be the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, and the day when General Yan will return to Beijing will also be on that day.

An Ran believed in mutually beneficial deals, but he didn't believe in Bei Chenyi.

When they come together because of interests, they will naturally fight because of interests.

An Ran has to increase his weight, as long as he is the one sitting on the throne on the day of unifying the world, it doesn't matter if he is killed by the other party afterwards.

Anyway, the task has been completed, and An Ran just took the opportunity to leave.

Not long after, Xie Zhihuai was also conferred the title of concubine, and was given the title of Rong, which means grace and luxury.

But only the queen can be called graceful and luxurious. An Ran knew that Xie Zhihuai would misunderstand, and what he wanted was a misunderstanding.

"Your Majesty, it will be the fifteenth Mid-Autumn Festival soon. Who do you think will be in charge of these two empresses?" Zhao Zhihuang, the supervisory officer of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, asked respectfully while kneeling on the ground.

Before, there was no queen in charge in the palace, so the Household Affairs Office had always taken care of it. Now that there is a queen in charge in the palace, naturally the Household Affairs Office will take action.

An Ran is describing the fortresses of the Northern Kingdom in detail, and there are a few places that are not very sure, and I'm afraid we will have to wait for Bei Chenyi to discuss them together.

But for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, General Yan should be back.

"Your Majesty." Seeing that the Emperor hadn't replied for a long time, Zhao Zhihuang carefully reminded him.

"Then let Concubine Rong take care of it. She is careful. Now that General Yan is coming back soon, this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet must be very lively." An Ran took a sip of tea and felt angry all over his throat.

"Yes." Zhao Zhihuang hurriedly retreated after receiving the order.

An Ran looked at a few places that needed to be discussed with Bei Chenyi. Since there was no way to draw, An Ran did not draw any more.

During lunch, it was announced that Beichen Yi had an audience, and An Ran saw people rushing towards him before he started to move, if he left before, he would just evade seeing him.

"Have you had lunch yet?" An Ran sat on the main seat, looking at Bei Chenyi below and said.

"Call me over at this time, and you said I didn't have lunch." Bei Chenyi looked at An Ran who was not moved at all, and gritted his teeth.

"Since there is no regent, let's use it together." An Ran ordered the maid at the side to add blessing bowls and chopsticks.

The regent was not too polite, and he just moved his chopsticks to eat after sitting down. The imperial food in this palace is really good, indeed it is not as good as other places.

While eating, Bei Chenyi thought of how a few days ago, Dahongpao tea eggs were really a luxury.

"Your Majesty's imperial cuisine is really good." Beichen Yi looked at An Ran who felt at ease and nodded from time to time.

"Well, it's really good." An Ran found that he seemed to be fat, and he was really fat.

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PS: Are you unhappy with me in the first and fourth updates? Recently, the weather is cold and there are fewer collections.

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