After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

The endless suggestions from the courtiers to urge the emperor to expand his harem were temporarily suspended due to the emperor's anger that day.

They don't even want to be demoted because of the candidates mentioned in the memorial.

We can only wait and see when two extremely proud men fall out.

They don't have to worry about it at that time, His Majesty will also take the initiative to confer the title of concubine.

Who doesn't want a child of his own, let alone a man in the supreme position, how can he willingly give up his throne.

Besides, there is no true love in the Emperor's family.

They just remain spectators.

What's more important is that New Year's Eve has arrived, and no matter how important things are, we have to wait until after the new year.

There are no concubines in the harem, and all affairs are handled by Han Moer and the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The two stood at the door of the palace, looking at the busy palace residents.

Jun Changque suddenly chuckled and turned to look at Mo Yanzhuo: "I only have the regent in my harem, and the affairs of the harem should be left to the regent."

Mo Yanzhuo nodded and looked at him expectantly: "Yes, please give me the Phoenix Seal."

His expression was soft and furry, which stirred Jun Changque's heart.

Jun Changque turned around and said, "Okay, let's see how the regent performs."

Mo Yanzhuo asked warmly: "Did my performance not be good?"

He devoted everything to His Majesty wholeheartedly and looked up to His Majesty.

"It can be better." Jun Changque said with a smile. He stretched his hand back and was held by Mo Yanzhuo.

On New Year's Eve, the dynasty is closed. Tonight is the courtier's own family banquet. The courtiers will be entertained tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is the royal banquet.

For the Queen Mother and the Supreme Emperor, Jun Changque had already sent people their things, and they had no intention of returning to the capital to spend time together.

There is no concubine in the harem, so tonight there are only two of them together, and a few important people around them.

Quietness is what the two of them want.

It's very annoying when there are other people around.

Jun Changque tilted his head and said to him: "Let's go to Yunhua Palace."

When the two of them arrived, food, wine, fruits, and snacks had already been laid out by the palace staff.

Gui Ying had already dragged Yun Jue around the scene, and the secret guards who often appeared around Mo Yanzhuo were called to join in the fun, as well as Jun Changque's own people.

There are still a lot of people.

As for Jiang Chi, he went back to the princess's mansion first, saying he would come back to pay New Year's greetings.

Jun Changque has never looked forward to a New Year's Eve like this.

The same goes for Mo Yanzhuo.

When they walked out, everyone quickly stood up and saluted.

Jun Changque waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous on New Year's Eve. I want to watch you lively. I and the regent will accompany you tonight until you get drunk."

He sat down leisurely, his breath was gentle, and he exuded a different look.

Revealing a hint of youthfulness that has not completely faded away, he said arbitrarily and arrogantly: "Come on, let me see who has the worst drinking capacity, and I will punish him to have all the dumplings tonight."

Yun Jue was the most familiar with the two of them. At this time, he was no longer the aloof secret guard. He smiled and cheered: "I can't be the worst. Yun Cong has the worst drinking capacity."

Yun Cong was called by name:? ? ?

Yun Jue raised his wine glass and said, "I would like to offer a drink to Your Majesty and the Prince. I wish both masters peace, happiness and everything goes well."

Jun Changque raised his lips and smiled: "Okay, I am most optimistic about Yun Jue, Gui Ying, don't let anyone compare you."

The good-natured teasing made other colleagues who knew the inside story laugh inexplicably.

Gui Ying glanced at Yun Jue and picked up the wine cup: "To my two masters, may you be happy and well."

Jun Changque smiled and leaned on Mo Yanzhuo: "Okay, okay, you guys are going to make us drink one by one, right?"

Yun Jue smiled and asked, "Has Your Majesty admitted defeat?"

"The only one who can make me admit defeat is your master." Jun Changque curled his lips and drank all the wine in the glass.

Mo Yanzhuo slammed his fingers on the table, and Yun Jue, who was making noises, momentarily stopped thinking.

Oops, the master feels sorry for Your Majesty.

He also wanted to take advantage of the joy of New Year's Eve to test their limits.

After all, it’s not easy to cause death during the Chinese New Year, right?

Guiying grabbed him and said, "I want to eat the dish in front of you."

Yun Jue was attracted by him: "Which one? I'll bring it to you."

Mo Yanzhuo then whispered: "Your Majesty, drink less. There will be fireworks later. Don't you want to see them?"

Jun Changque nodded: "That must be seen."

He had people prepare a lot of fireworks.

The two of them began to eat well. Occasionally, they would chime in when someone said something interesting. The atmosphere was great.

At the door of the hall, listening to the laughter and laughter inside, Han Mo'er took a gentle breath, rubbed her hands, put them to her mouth and breathed.

so good.

She saw a real family reunion with His Majesty.

There is no conspiracy, just joy and freedom.

It is obviously the coldest palace in the eyes of the world, but it is the warmest and most humane place.

Han Mo'er was extremely grateful to His Majesty for giving her a new life.

Otherwise, she would still be the concubine who could only carefully watch other people's reunions, but was accidentally punished to kneel down and shut down in the ancestral hall.

Only when she can get a good look, she must be of value.

Han Moer shook her head and drove away the past.

It's already very good. At least she is still alive and happy. She wants to live a good life with her sister's share.

After Yun Liu came over after a round of inspection, he saw a woman in a green skirt standing at the door and paused slightly.

Han Mo'er saw him and nodded with a smile: "Master Yun, you are here. Come in quickly. It's busy inside."

Yun Liu, the commander of the Imperial Guard, was wearing a commander's uniform, which made him look even more ruthless.

But such a man can hold up the prisoner who accidentally fell down when passing by; use a false excuse to delay the inspection, rescue the palace people who were angered by the harem concubines near the imperial garden; deliver things to the palace maids who are late; save people who have fallen into the water. The prisoner and the maid...

He is cold but careful, kind and gentle.

It also allowed her to understand the significance of her position more quickly.

She can more easily contact all kinds of people in the palace, especially matters between women.

She rescued as many desperate women as possible.

But in the future, they will live a better life. The disputes in the harem come from many people placing their hopes on one person. Now, those things will not happen between His Majesty and the Regent.

A truly well-educated gentleman with a sincere heart will never become a villain no matter what.

"Yeah." Yun Liu paused for a moment. He wanted to say something, but felt that he didn't have the identity to speak, so he could only answer simply.

When he entered the main hall, he eliminated the figure in his mind, saluted first, then punished himself with three glasses of wine, and sat in his seat.

My younger sister Yunli was sitting with the woman named Wu Shuang, their cheeks were red from drinking.

He, the older brother, didn't even get a look from his sister.

However, he looked at the two masters at the front. Like ordinary people, they also liked fun, acted coquettishly, and acted rogue.

Everything will be fine.

Including those waiting outside the palace gate.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

The sky suddenly brightened, and colorful fireworks bloomed brightly.

Everyone put down their things and walked out of the palace door.

From the high Yunhua Hall, you can see the fireworks from most of the imperial city.