Chapter 413: Even if you keep your spirit, you can exchange heartfelt feelings with my woman
"Really? It turns out that the vigil is so relaxing." Xuanyuan Yongling showed a sneer.
Suddenly the subject changed: "Fang Ji, on what date will envoys from various countries come to congratulate you?"
"Back to the Emperor, the eighth day of the Lunar New Year will be auspicious in seven days!"
"Oh? Okay, convey the decree for me, the venue for the envoys from various countries to come to congratulate, the event arrangements, the meal list... The Suijun Prince will be responsible for the arrangements, and there must be no mistakes!"
Fang Ji was startled, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Your Majesty, such a heavy work and such a tight schedule, how can you handle it with such a busy schedule as the prince?"
"Why is he so busy? Isn't he very capable? He can even express his sincere feelings to my woman through the sound of the piano even if he is watching over his soul. How can such a trivial thing faze him?"
Fang Ji wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth several times, he finally held back.
Just at this moment, the eunuch from the Inner Palace's Ye Ting Bureau came in holding a green-headed card.
He knelt down a few steps away and said, "I'm here to see you, Your Majesty!"
After the ceremony, he held up the gold plate with the green card on it with both hands, raised it high above his head, and asked the emperor to turn over the card.
This was a must-do every day, but when Xuanyuan Yongling saw Concubine Hua's green card, he flew into a rage.
I saw him step over, quickly pick it up, and then - break it in half.
"Listen, if you ever let me see this thing here again, stop hanging your heads around your own necks!"
"The slave deserves to die, the slave deserves to die..." The slave on the tray was so frightened that his face turned pale.
The tray fell down with a crash, and the green-headed cards fell all over the floor.
"Why are you so frizzy..." Fang Ji scolded him lightly, then quickly lay on the ground and helped him pick it up.
Xuanyuan Yongling looked at the signs on the ground with a cold eyebrow: Queen, Hui Concubine, Jade Concubine, Silver Noble, Qing Noble... Among the dozens of concubines, there was not one he wanted to see.
In fact, his mind is like a clear mirror.
It's not that these women are not good enough, it's that his heart has long been filled with one.
That hateful woman!
In my mind, Ya Ge's peerless face appeared, and I couldn't help clenching my fists.