When Mu Qingchao got up on the second day, he was even less energetic than the day before.
Chun Ya was startled.
"Empress, what's wrong with you? You feel like sleeping all day long. Could it be that you're sick? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Qiangwei looked on, but she couldn't hold back her laughter and kept tapping the spring buds with her hands.
Mu Qingchao couldn't raise his eyebrows while lying on the bed, so he turned over and fell asleep again.
I still slept for a day and took supplements for a day.
In fact, Jiang Bo also felt a little regretful at this time.
He was able to bear it. He came off the battlefield. When the war was tense in the past, it was common for him to go without sleep for several days.
He really felt sorry for her.
I just wanted to see her last night, but as soon as I got close to her, I remembered the past.
I remembered the way she used to pester me, her charming little look.
He never told her how hard he lived in those days.
After holding it in for so long, I suddenly let it go and couldn't hold it back.
Originally, he was restrained, and he was worried that she was tired, but she was just that kind of natural beauty.
He asked her if she was tired, and she blushed and crawled into his arms. Wasn't this going to cost him his life?
But with such a thin and small body, how could he withstand such torture?
That day, the imperial doctor came to report to him the condition of Ping An's pulse, saying that after two years of nursing, her pulse was indeed stronger than before, but it was still incomparable to ordinary people.
Don't be tired, don't be angry, don't be anxious...
It's just a glass vase, so you need to be extremely careful.
So Jiang Bo made up his mind tonight and stopped all night no matter what.
He deliberately handled government affairs and returned to Qianming Palace very late.
But when he passed by Yufeng Palace, his feet felt like they had roots and couldn't walk anymore.
what to do?
He misses her so much...
In the past, when Mu Qingchao was not in the palace, he would ride a horse for more than an hour to see her after handling government affairs and talk to her. Even if she couldn't answer him, he thought it would be good if he could just see her.
Now that she was in the palace and by his side, how could he resist seeing her?
So, he turned around and headed towards Yufeng Palace again.
So, on the next day, the story of the emperor's affair with Feng Palace for three consecutive nights spread throughout the palace.
This is really...so outrageous.
If it was the first day of entering the palace, it would be fine if the emperor went to her palace. After all, everyone had just entered the palace at that time, and the emperor was not familiar with anyone. Maybe he just chose them casually?
It’s understandable on the second day. Maybe Concubine Yi served her very well and the emperor’s fresh energy hadn’t worn off yet, so he asked her to serve him in bed again?
But for three consecutive days...
This is really unreasonable.
"Furthermore, I heard from the father-in-laws who serve daily life that Concubine Yi has been pestering the emperor for much of the night, and sometimes the trouble has to last until the morning." The concubines in the harem began to gossip.
"Tell me, why doesn't she usually attend our sisters' gatherings? Haha..." Someone sneered.
Someone yelled angrily: "Hu Meizi! If this continues, will the emperor's dragon body still be able to bear it?"
Some ministers in the previous dynasty also began to write letters about this matter.
But this time, Jiang Bo naturally had a way to deal with it.
"At first, you insisted on letting me accept the concubine, and now, you want me to be a part of you.
What? How about you come and arrange for me which concubine should be blessed on which day?"
In one sentence, the ministers didn't know what to say.
Daye did not have any clear regulations on the emperor's daily life. As long as the emperor did not go too far, he was allowed to favor any concubine.
Speaking of which, it is indeed the case. There are three palaces, six courtyards, and the necessary configurations of the harem. The emperor did not delay government affairs because of any woman. Maybe it was just that one concubine was more to his liking.
If this is not allowed, it means that these ministers have stretched their hands too far.
If there was a queen mother, or some highly respected veteran, he could legitimately give him some advice.
But, neither.
The emperor is a solitary man, unlike the previous dynasties who relied on some people to climb to the throne. His position was forged by his real swordsmanship and spears on the battlefield. Only he could intimidate the ministers, but no minister dared to shake the emperor.
When Jiang Bo saw that all the ministers were silent, he waved his hand and said, "Retreat from the court."
"I'll take my leave."
The ministers held up their tooth plaques and retreated outside the palace.
After silencing the courtiers, Jiang Bo took care of his own business today and did not go to Yufeng Palace.
You have to let the little girl take a break, right?
Besides, he had to help her avoid the sharp edges. If it was true that Ye Ye Sheng Xiao was the emperor, he had nothing to be afraid of, but Mu Qingchao was different.
After handling the government affairs, I was afraid that I couldn't control it, so I didn't even leave the study door, so I just fell asleep.
Little did they know that that night, the concubines heard that the emperor did not go to Feng Palace, and many concubines were waiting in Qianming Palace to "encounter" the emperor.
Wearing light clothes and gauze, and applying sultry makeup.
However, obviously, this night's calculation was in vain.
After this night it was New Year's Eve, and many concubines left with runny noses and coughs.
On New Year's Eve, people from the palace came early to pay Mu Qing a New Year's greeting.
Mu Qingchao gave her a reward, and some of the eunuchs sent her clothes for the night banquet.
These days, she was favored and naturally received many rewards, including clothes and jewelry piled up like a mountain. The emperor didn't think it was enough, so he sent them here like water.
People in the palace are smart, and of course they know who is favored and who to fawn over.
The only food in this palace is used for food.
Knowing that she loved sweets, the three pastry chefs in the palace made various desserts for her.
This dress is certainly unique.
When dressed up, she looks even more radiant.
She is a woman of green color, a cigarette skirt that stretches to the floor, a cigarette tied to her waist, lightly painted eyebrows, a little red lips... She wears a Sichuan brocade cloak, and white fox fur is circled around her neck.
Only a cute little face was left outside.
As soon as she appeared on the stage, she naturally became the focus of the audience.
Especially the ladies in the other palaces were caught by the cold and looked very bad.
And she didn't know if it was because of the favor she received over the past few days, but she had a faint blush on her face, her charming eyes were like sparkling water, and her charming look was completely natural.
It made everyone present unable to take their eyes away, and also made those ladies grit their teeth with hatred.
The lower-ranking concubines and ministers stood up and saluted her at this time.
"See Lady Yifei."
Mu Qingchao had never seen such a scene before and smiled at them awkwardly.
Jiang Bo hadn't moved his eyes away since she appeared. He had to put on a calm look on his face and waved to her.
"Come, Concubine Yi, sit next to me."
Sit next to him?
Naturally, no one missed this extremely informative statement.
Everyone knows that the seat at the top of the Danbi is not suitable for just anyone, not even the Queen Mother or the Empress.
And what does your majesty mean by letting this concubine Yi sit down?
Some people have been staring at Mu Qingchao, feeling a little curious.