When will you become the queen again? The scenery of the Imperial Garden is gorgeous, especially the rich peonies, blooming particularly generously, attracting all kinds of flowers and butterflies to pick nectar.

On the peony pavilion, there is a round stone table, and a golden lacquer incense burner is placed on the stone table. It is clouds and smoke, forming a shape that looks like clouds and flowers, emitting a pleasant fragrance.

A straight and slender pure yellow back dragged the pure yellow hem, passing through the peony petals all over the floor, and several petals with dewdrops were stuck on the hem of the clothes.

The back garden in the early morning was as quiet as the Heavenly Palace, but not as deserted as the Heavenly Palace.

With no rush, I walked up to the pavilion until I sat down at the stone table, my pure yellow straight back still gave people a perfect visual sense.

After retreating, the Emperor Yu Shengjun came straight to the Peony Pavilion. He was wearing a pure yellow dragon robe without dragon patterns, wearing a crown and half black silk, tied inside the crown, and half of it was tied into the crown, and the remaining half was perpendicular to the back. From behind, his back was unparalleled in beauty and elegance. His deep and soft eyes fell on the incense burner, and the smoke that floated out, like a cloud and suspected to be the shape of a flower, made a stunning curve slightly raise the corner of his lips.

After a while, more than a dozen footsteps came from behind.

Yu Shengjun's soft eyes were a little restrained, and his eyes moved from the incense burner to the large area of ​​peony flowers outside the pavilion.

When the dozen or so footsteps approached the Peony Pavilion, a loud voice came, "The Queen Mother is here!"

Two young palace maids, two old palace maids, and several young father-in-laws, and an elderly father-in-law accompanied the Empress Dowager to the Peony Pavilion.

The Empress Dowager put one hand on her father-in-law's hand, put the back of her hand on her back, slightly lifted the satin corners, and slowly walked to the Peony Pavilion.

The Emperor Yu Sheng stood up, faced the Empress Dowager, nodded gracefully, his voice with indescribable elegance and demeanor, "My son is here to see Mother, good morning!"

"Well," the Empress Dowager responded softly, her voice as light as dust. If she didn't listen carefully, she would think she had never spoken from beginning to end.

The Empress Dowager was in her early forties, and seemed to be around 20 or 30 years old. She was dressed noble and had a uniform figure, but she gave people a dignified feeling. Her easy-going face had a cold look that was not matched with this face.

After sitting down, the Empress Dowager pinched a handkerchief embroidered with a lotus picture and waved it.

All the palace maids and eunuchs were aware of the waving handkerchiefs, so they quickly lowered their heads, stepped down from the Peony Pavilion one after another, and walked away.

The Empress Dowager gently waved the smoke from the incense burner, then closed her eyes and smelled it. A very meaningful sentence took off her mouth, "Just as before, it still hurts the Ai family."

Suddenly, a trace of emotion flashed through the deep eyes of the Holy Lord Yu, but it was fleeting. After sitting down, he looked at the lingering smoke emitted from the incense burner forming a shape that looked like clouds and flowers. "For me, this fragrance is what I want to smell the most at present. I have lived for twenty-three or four years. My mother should let me find the queen who will support me for my life!"

The Empress Dowager opened her eyes, and her slightly angry eyes couldn't bear to put them on the face of the Emperor Shengjun. Her tone became sharper, "Where are you looking for? The three thousand concubines in the harem were carefully selected by the Queen Mother for you, but you didn't even want to step into the harem, and you didn't even want to step into the harem, and you didn't even care about everything when you made the Queen Mother's appointment? When will the Queen Mother see the arrival of the Emperor's grandson? Every day, the Queen Mother can only have the opportunity to see you, my Prince. But every time you smell it, it's the same fragrance. What does the Emperor mean?"
Chapter completed!