Bamboo ink fragrance in front of the court

Su Mo looked at the young emperor in the palace who was so busy dealing with official documents day and night that he often forgot to eat and go to bed. If it wasn't for the servant at the door who hurriedly reminded him of the time, he might not have noticed it because he was so tired.As soon as the new emperor came to power, he had to deal with the official documents accumulated by the previous emperor, and he had to suppress and counterattack some forces that were about to move in time.

Chu Ge rubbed the center of his brows, a sense of drowsiness forced him to drop the pen in his hand and pick up the tea at the table to drink it down.Afterwards, he continued to revise the memorial, and so repeatedly, the candles in the lampshade had burned to the top of the candlestick, and the lights were on and off.The windows around the bedroom were not closed, and a sudden gust of wind blew through, and the faint candlelight was extinguished.

"Come here." He called out in the dark, and the servant outside the door entered the room with a lantern, and relit the candles without waiting for his order.This person acted very carefully, and immediately resigned after closing the window.

Su Mo stood beside Chu Ge, bowed and blew out the candle.

The young emperor frowned, put down his pen and shouted again.The servant who came to light the wax felt strange but didn't think much about it. He did what he should do and turned around before going out, but he still reminded: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to bed."

"Understood, you go out." At this moment, he was having a headache because of the cryptic proposal from the Minister of Rites that he should accept the concubine.

"Isn't this kind of status and power just what you're looking for? Why do you look in pain now?" Su Mo sneered. At this moment, he was leaning over and whispering in Chugo's ear.

"Who? Who's talking?" The loud movement immediately attracted two servants outside. They said that they didn't hear anyone speak, and they didn't see anyone coming in.

"Could it be that the emperor is too tired?" The people in the palace naturally have bright minds, and they need to be clear about what should be said and what should not be said. Before the servant finished speaking, he was too tired to hear hallucinations. He dare not take such disrespectful words lightly. Say it.

Chu Ge felt a tingling pain between his brows at this moment, and felt reasonable. "Maybe."

"Your Majesty, rest. Tomorrow is still an early morning."

"Ah."

Su Mo covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

After serving the emperor to wash up, the servants retreated outside the door to guard.Su Mo watched Chu Ge toss and turn on the dragon bed, and fell asleep after a long time.Raising his hand to caress the man's eyebrows, he was a little more heroic than he was 500 years ago.The appearance of the emperor and star, you have been waiting for you after reincarnation for several lifetimes, do you remember the promise back then?Searching hard in front of the Naihe Bridge, waiting in the underworld for several days, but this is the result.For nearly 500 years, the wandering soul has already exhausted all his patience, leaving only resentment and unwillingness.

When his finger brushed the corner of the man's lips, seeing his frown was fierce, Su Mo's fingertips pressed a little harder.

"Hmm..." The groan caused Su Mo to withdraw his hand in fright. Seeing that he was still awake, he raised his hand and lifted the brocade quilt embroidered with golden auspicious dragons covering the man.This time, Su Mo could no longer have the thought of killing, even so, he would not let go of the opportunity to see the embarrassment of the person before him.Su Mo thought of Xie Zihuan, the Taoist priest who tied his hair and gave him paper money.The Taoist said: Su Mo, let's die.Su Mo smiled wryly, if Xie Zihuan hadn't drank the Mengpo soup and walked down the Naihe Bridge, maybe he would have agreed.In this life of a Taoist priest, you have to start all over again, but since 500 years have passed, so what about this mere life.The Three Lives Stone blocked his way three times, but Su Mo couldn't explain why.

The next day the emperor caught a cold, so the morning court was canceled.

The prime minister's daughter, Jiang Yan[yǎn]jun, came to the palace to visit.Carrying the ginger soup I made by myself, I took a maidservant and went to the palace.The woman is petite, her skin is beautiful and beautiful, just like her name, she has a good appearance and a gentle and generous personality.The ministers outside the palace all felt that the prime minister's chess was really good, and his daughter's empress might be just around the corner.Not to mention her outstanding appearance and personality, it is understandable that even the daughter of the prime minister wants to be the master of the harem.

"Hey, what do you think if Miss Jiang becomes the master of the harem?"

"Miss Jiang is a very nice person. It would be our blessing to become the lord of the harem. It's just that this deep palace has never been peaceful, and such an easy-going person may not be able to restrain the three thousand beauties."

"Three thousand beauties? If the relationship between the emperor and the empress is very good, where are the three thousand in the harem?"

"You don't know. The most ruthless emperor's family..." whispered softly.

Just as Jiang Yanjun stepped out of the bedroom, she could still see her figure from a distance, and the two court ladies who were pruning flowers and plants whispered to each other.

After Jiang Yanjun returned to the mansion, she truthfully told her father how she felt about the young emperor.The harem is empty, and the emperor has not accepted a concubine. If he becomes a queen at this time, the harem must be his own daughter in power.The emperor was born with a good skin, but he issued a lot of policies shortly after he came to the throne, which also solved all the problems left by the previous emperor.

"Yan'er, hurry up and talk to your father."

"Today, Yan'er and the emperor have just met. If you want to give a rough idea, Yan'er can only say that she has a good impression but is not extremely in love." Jiang Yanjun is not the girl who yearns for the deep palace. few.

"It's really rare for Yan'er to say that he has a good impression." The prime minister put down the teacup, looked at his little girl and smiled.

"Father, isn't it because of the one-third of the military power in the hands of the emperor?" At the moment there are only two people in the room, Jiang Yanjun has no fear, and he has figured it out since he was on the way to the palace early in the morning.

"Hahaha, it's a pity that Yan'er is a daughter-in-law."

"If my father asks, Yan'er will say nothing." Although she has no intention of running a harem, she needs a place of shelter.

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When Duan Yuxuan entered the city gate, he heard that the emperor was going to make a queen.Although I haven't touched this deep palace matter.But I also know that the young emperor's harem doesn't have a single concubine.The mother of the world is also indispensable for offering sacrifices.Duan Yuxuan found a hotel in the city, and he planned to enter the palace after the emperor got married.

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