The next day, Song Yuzhi woke up and saw her sister next to her, but she didn't know where the man had gone.
She felt disappointed for a while, but soon she noticed the movement outside.
When I got up, my sister also woke up. When the two sisters looked at each other, their pretty faces turned red.
"Sister, you have to teach me in the future."
Song Yuzhi's words made Song Yuhua's face turn redder, and he stammered: "This, you don't need to be taught this, you can do it too."
She felt aggrieved. Everything happened so suddenly last night. She never thought that Wang Jian was so much stronger than Jie Wenlong.
It was like one sky and one earth. She was floating in the sky, unable to find a place to stay, and she was left hoarse.
If my sister sees such a scene, how can I still act like a sister?
I couldn't keep my gentle smile, I was so embarrassed and ashamed.
"Well, that's fine, but sister, this Yang Guang is really different from the one in the legend."
Although Song Yuzhi met Wang Jian in the mountain city of the Song family, he was disguised at that time and may not necessarily be the true character of "Yang Guang".
But after spending the day together yesterday, she was also surprised, but even more so, she was happy.
She was married and became a concubine, one of the three wives, with a respected status in the harem.
The only thing she needs to worry about now is definitely not the future of the Song clan, but her own future.
It would be better to have a child, and maybe become a queen mother in the future.
But in the intervening decades, Wang Jianhui would be her pillow and her entire life.
If Wang Jian is still like the legendary "Yang Guang", then life will definitely be very sad, because "Yang Guang" is too cruel.
But in fact, she didn't know that Yang Guang was really good to women.
Empress Xiao, Chen Ting, Wu Jiangxian, Yuan Baoer, Zhu Guier, and other ladies in history actually had extremely deep feelings for him.
Just like Mrs. Xuanhua, even if she was occupied by him, she was still very good. Later, Mrs. Xuanhua died of illness, and Yang Guang was still grief-stricken and wrote "Ode to the Sad God" to commemorate her.
When Yang Guang was killed by Yu Wenhuaji, Wu Jiangxian, Yuan Baoer, and Zhu Guier committed suicide one after another. Of course, Yuan Baoer and Zhu Guier were characters in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and I don't know whether they existed in history.
But no matter what, Yang Guang has real feelings for some women.
"Are you two ladies up? Your servant has prepared hot water."
Just when Song Yuhua was about to speak, several palace maids came in, and the sisters immediately shut up.
After all, we are in the palace, not our own home, so we don't have that much freedom.
"Ah, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Your Majesty, you are welcome. It is your honor to serve your ladies."
The two girls didn't expect that there would be people taking a bath so early in the morning, but it was good, as it would just wash away the traces left last night.
Especially Song Yuzhi, looking at his figure in the water, felt a little inexplicably sad.
The girl ended like this, and in the future she would no longer be able to roam freely in the world as before.
I can only spend my days in silence in the palace courtyard, waiting for Wang Jian's favor.
If she falls out of favor one day, even if her father Song Que is there to prevent her from being harmed, life will still be difficult.
This kind of life suddenly enveloped my heart, and I felt a little sad.
Song Yuhua next to him saw him, sighed secretly, and stepped forward to comfort him.
The two of them washed up and came out, where a specially opened martial arts field the size of a football field was crowded with many people.
Next to them were Empress Xiao, Chen Ting and others watching the situation in the martial arts arena. Li Xiuning, Fan Qinghui, Dan Mei, Wen Caiting were either reading or cheering. Some of the twelve girls of the Shen family even joined a table. Mahjong.
A month ago, I felt that there were more and more people in the harem, and there were few places for the family to reunite.
In addition to the need to practice martial arts and improve his strength, Wang Jian simply asked people to set up a martial arts performance field. He also built some awnings around it and even arranged a TV set.
This should be a scene for everyone to have fun, and the martial arts arena is not empty. Instead, there will be specially transplanted trees and flowers in the middle, so it looks like a garden and the environment is particularly good.
Song Yuzhi and Song Yuhua did not expect that there would be such a place. All the people who had dinner together last night were here.
Seeing Wang Jian next to Shen Luoyan, Shan Wanjing, and Dugu Feng, whose faces were glowing and obviously nourished, the two women knew enough not to say hello, but came to Empress Xiao and the others.
"Yuzhi, Yuhua is here, sit here quickly."
Empress Xiao is fifty years old, looks about thirty, and is extremely beautiful.
But time is not forgiving, and I still feel old.
But as there were more and more people in the harem and Wang Jian organized various activities, she felt that she was getting younger and younger and she liked the current atmosphere very much.
Princess Nanyang next to her stood up: "Nanyang has seen Concubine De, Yuhua Jieyu!"
"Princess Nanyang, please rise. No need to be polite."
"Queen, is the Emperor always so energetic?"
Song Yuzhi ate the breakfast in his hand, took a sip of milk to moisten his throat, and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, the emperor comes to the martial arts field every morning to practice, and many sisters in the palace also come here."
Unless they were the women who couldn't get up because of the company the night before, such as Song Yuzhi and Song Yuhua who arrived here at nine o'clock, most of them would come here to get together after breakfast.
For no other reason than to show up in front of Wang Jian and show his presence so as not to be left out.
As for Fan Qinghui, Li Xiuning, Fu Junyu and others, they were called by force in order to unknowingly integrate into the family.
The twelve girls of the Shen family were the most enthusiastic. Some of them, who were not good at practicing martial arts, played mahjong directly next to them, attracting many people to watch.
Most other people will practice martial arts because it will delay aging.
It's just that Wang Jian has now perfected part of the "Human Scripture". At this moment, Empress Xiao, Chen Ting and the twelve girls of the Shen family, who are the worst among the girls, are already second-rate warriors.
There is no way around it. Drinking bone broth and having ** meridians to refine it will make it difficult not to make progress.
They are much better than Michaela and the others, but they are latecomers and have not experienced the difficult period at the beginning.
But it is precisely because Michaela and the others accompanied Wang Jian through the difficult times that their status is more important in Wang Jian's heart.
Even Shi Feixuan, Huan Huan, Shi Qingxuan, Shen Luoyan and other girls are all characters in novels and are extremely beautiful and charming, but they cannot compare to their status in Wang Jian's heart.
Song Yuzhi exclaimed: "The emperor is really diligent. No wonder he has the most powerful force in the world."
"Yes, I didn't expect that either."
"By the way, Concubine De, it is said that my father and Duke Zhennan had a fight in Songjia Mountain City. Nanyang really admired Duke Zhennan's force!"
Princess Nanyang came to the palace this morning to see her mother, Queen Xiao, and she happened to be here to join in the fun.
She is Yang Guang's daughter. Of course Wang Jian cannot have any thoughts about her and can only try his best to play the role of a father.
But that was too difficult, but Yang Guang was extremely doting on Princess Nanyang, which made her very embarrassed.
Fortunately, there are many women around me, and there are other women there every time I see him, so it’s not too embarrassing after all.
