Wei Heng, deputy commander of the Imperial Army, rested today. As soon as he finished lunch, someone came from the palace and summoned him to enter the palace.

Wei Heng's wife Chu couldn't help but worry. While helping her husband dress, she muttered uneasy: "What are you doing when you enter the palace well? Could it be..."

"Is it possible?" Wei Heng hadn't guessed it yet.

After tying his belt, Chu looked up at his tall husband, rubbed it carefully, and continued to mutter: "I am black and strong, I probably won't like it."

Wei Heng finally understood, and his face sank: "What nonsense, how could His Majesty fall in love with..."

I can't say that the men around the Empress, whether they are the Queen, the Concubine, or even the faces, are thin and white. He is a soldier and a thick man, so he probably won't like it.

Could it be that the empress wants to change her taste...

Wei Heng didn't dare to think about it, so he went out to ride a horse and headed to the palace.

Xining was criticizing the letter, but I thought it would be better for King Duan to be there. I threw all these messy things at him.

In her national affairs, King Duan was afraid of making mistakes, and made a polite statement, and worked diligently, so he did not dare to slack off. When he encountered something that was not sure about disagreeing with his ministers, he asked her to make sure.

Every day, she only needs to approve three or five most important and complex letters, and her life is easy. She can also listen to Zhao Fei’s flute, Zhao Fei’s flute and guqin, which are really wonderful. Every time she listens, she feels refreshed and can be called the soul chicken soup.

Junhou’s jerky is getting better and better. Whenever he is delivered to her, Concubine Zhao eats more than her.

Xining simply asked the queen to summon the concubines of Jun who she had no time to summon, and make jerky together. Those who can play the piano and those who can play chess together. Anyway, they are idle, so they can give them some things to do and pass the time.

I feel that I have less and less time in this plane. Now that I have finished dealing with the matter, I will arrange what should be arranged before leaving.

All the dancers who have not yet served the bed were sent back to their original home. If they had nowhere or were unwilling to go, they would be given severance payments, which would be enough for them to buy ten acres of land and a small house.

What do you want so many men to do? Can you use it?

As for Concubine Jun, the charming guy, please keep it for yourself and let the master deal with it. After all, the concubine is so high and she has favored her before.

I heard someone shouting outside: "Wei Heng, deputy commander of the Imperial Army, arrive!"

"Please!" Xining looked at Zhazi.

After Wei Heng entered, he knelt down and bowed: "The last general Wei Heng kowtowed to Your Majesty."

"Flat." Xining raised her head, Wei Heng had already expressed his gratitude and stood up.

Xining put down the note in her hand: "The people below go out and rest for a while!"

The ministers sitting in the desk put down their notes and pens, bowed to the empress and then retreated respectfully.

This is a private word to say, Wei Heng became more and more uneasy. Could it be that the empress really treats him...

Xining said, "There are few people in the past two months, so you will take over it. Is it okay to do it?"

When King Duan led his troops into the palace to "rescue the king", the imperial guards were dead. In the past two months, the empress did not appoint new people to come, so Wei Heng had to carry this burden.

Wei Heng didn't know what the empress meant, whether a new boss came over or what, so he clasped his fists: "Shangke."

"Yeah~" Xining echoed her voice: "I think you're doing a good job, too."

She stood up from the dragon chaise, walked over, and began to look at Wei Heng who was one head taller: "Well, tiger back, bear waist, mantis legs, burly figure, and rough..."

Wei Heng is a talented imperial guard with a tall figure, born with divine power, and a 40-pound overlord gun in his hand is like a fire stick. Wearing armor is like a heavenly soldier and general. There are also disadvantages, that is, he is rough, dark and thick eyebrows, and a rough man.

Moreover, I was injured when I was young, but the injuries on my body were not counted. The complicated eyebrows were scratched by arrows shot. Even if it had been a long time, I couldn't tell that they were broken eyebrows, but if you look closely, you can still see that they were broken eyebrows.

The empress circled around her and looked at herself, making her join the army at the age of thirteen, stumbled among the dead on the battlefield. Wei Heng, who had survived from the lieutenant to the deputy commander, was so scared that her heart was pounding.

I heard that the empress seemed very satisfied: "Not bad, not bad."

Wei Heng's feet became weak, and he knelt down on the spot and stammered: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is rough, your Majesty is so noble that it is hard to enter the holy eyes of Your Majesty. That, the Majesty has crumbs at home, and has two sons and one daughter, and three concubines. If Your Majesty wants to serve..."

Looking down at the empress's purple skirt embroidered with a large red peony, a dark cheek flew into a dark red color: "The last general, the last general..."

I made a frank heart: "As long as I don't let my wife and son abandon me, I will do my best."

The whole hall was silent. After a while, the chief general shouted angrily: "Bold Wei Heng, what are you talking nonsense!"

What does it mean? Wei Heng raised his head and looked at the empress standing in front of him. The empress also looked at him with a little astonishment on her face.

The chief manager rolled his eyes and pointed at him with orchids raised: "Look at your appearance as big and thick, what are you thinking about in your mind."

Are you planning to let him serve the bed? Wei Heng's face turned red with a "sky" look.

Xining also understood, and immediately raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and burst into laughter.

My stomach hurts so much that my smile turns to my hips, and then raises my hands to sway: "It's okay, it's okay, it's because I didn't explain it clearly, so I misunderstood by Deputy Commander Wei."

It turned out that it was the vacant position of the Imperial Army Commander. Because Duan was in Beijing, he had been delaying it. It was time to find a suitable person to take over.

Although Wei Heng took over for two months, he was still young after all, and relying on his previous military qualifications, it would be difficult to convince the public.

The empress thought that the queens in the palace were still too idle and wanted to find someone to teach them some martial arts. On the one hand, she spent some extra energy; on the other hand, she could also strengthen her body.

Two months passed, and the situation was very tense. Moreover, Wei Heng was wearing military armor and covered in blood at that time. He was blurred with Wei Heng's appearance, so he called Wei Heng to take a look.

The men in the palace are all handsome men. If Wei Heng is good-looking, he has to find another way. Otherwise, he will create something good about Longyang in the future, which is to smear the palace and the empress on the face.

Seeing that Wei Heng was tall and burly, but very rough, it was quite in line with the requirements. Unless there were some of the strong flavors among the concubines, I liked this plate of rough dishes.

After a big mistake, Wei Heng's whole face was burning like a fire at this time, and his color was like a pig's liver.

In fact, he is thick, strong and has enough endurance. Otherwise, he is satisfied with his wife and three concubines. The empress really doesn't plan to try it... Oh, there is something I'm thinking about again. Those who are not afraid of beheading their heads will be thought about it again!

Xining suppressed her laughter and issued a majestic order: "From today, Wei Hengsheng, the deputy commander of the imperial guards, will be promoted to the orthodox leader, and will teach the palace's concubines every three days!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wei Heng thanked him, but he felt extremely ashamed. If he hadn't had the weapon when he entered the palace, he would have wanted to draw his sword and wipe his neck.
Chapter completed!