Chapter 621 Questioning the Scum Emperor: Why Can Men Have Three Wives and Four Concubines?
"I have read a lot of unofficial history in the past two years and received a lot of inspiration. I feel that with my status and age, I cannot marry a good man. I really want this servant to be a concubine and share the same husband with other women.
, I have to be jealous every day because of this, and the slave doesn’t think so. Therefore, the slave still thinks it’s better not to marry. Compared with marrying someone, the slave wants to have power in his hands and control his own life, rather than risk his own destiny.
Leave it in the hands of a man." It was rare for Mu Yu to say something sincere.
At that time, she wanted to enter the palace to serve the emperor, but she was too naive. Over the past four years, she has come to understand that being a concubine in the harem is not necessarily happier than being a slave.
Mu Yu's words made Mu Ci fall silent.
She actually had the same problem as Mu Yu. Why is it that men should have three wives and four concubines, but women can only share the same man with other women?
In her current situation, she could only accept her fate, but Mu Yu could not succumb to her fate, and she felt that was no problem.
"Since this is what you want, I will fulfill it for you one day in the future. However, it is not the time yet. You can rest assured and be on duty in Yanfu Palace. I will let Li Yu watch you more." Mu Ci ignored it.
The shock in my heart made my voice hoarse.
When Mu Yu heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "I thank you for your kindness."
Mu Ci said a few more words to her and went to the main hall of Yanfu Palace.
She walked a few steps away, looked back, and found Mu Yu sweeping the floor, his movements bigger than before, and a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.
In the past few years, many people have changed, including Mu Yu.
As for the reason why Mu Yu has changed like this, Dugu Liancheng should be the first to contribute. She likes Mu Yu's transformation.
When she saw Dugu Liancheng, she slowed down.
If Dugu Liancheng had her in his heart in his previous life, and if he hadn't had so many concubines in the harem, wouldn't she have met such a miserable ending?
Dugu Liancheng was originally reviewing the memorial, when he looked up and met Mu Ci's misty eyes.
He got up and went to Mu Ci and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mu Ci looked at his concerned eyes and blurted out: "Why do you think a man can have three wives and four concubines, but requires a woman to stay together?"
Dugu Liancheng's eyes flashed deeply: "What do you want to express?!"
Mu Ci was alert to what she had said. She looked at Dugu Liancheng blankly and was speechless in the end.
The era she lived in was like this. The man she was dating had a harem of three thousand people. Why did she suddenly bring up such a problem?
It was because Mu Yu had seen through it that he didn't want to get married. Mu Yu once even flirted with the idea of becoming one of the emperor's harem, but the past few years in Yanfu Palace had smoothed Mu Yu's edges.
And there was no turning back for her.
"I just suddenly thought of this question and asked casually." Mu Ci smiled calmly.
She and Mu Yu essentially want the same thing. She wants to reach the highest and farthest position in the harem, and Mu Yu wants to get rid of the status of a rough servant. Their goal has never been men.
At this moment, she felt that she had found her soulmate.
"If you have anything on your mind, you might as well tell me." Dugu Liancheng stepped forward and held Mu Ci's hand, pulling her to sit with him.
Mu Ci felt his body gradually stiffen, and turned to look at him, "Am I going to bother you to do your business here?"
"No, you can just sit." Dugu Liancheng held her in his arms and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Mu Ci felt his warm breath. She turned her head to avoid it, but she met his warm eyes.
She saw his eyes becoming more and more passionate until he kissed her...
When An Rong came over, she saw Li Yu guarding outside Xinuan Pavilion.
"My Lady, please stop!" As soon as Li Yu saw An Rong, he blocked An Rong's way.
An Rong was a little surprised that she would be intercepted by Li Yu: "I stewed the tonic soup for the emperor. After the emperor drank the tonic soup, I left."
Li Yu knew her purpose, so she wouldn't stand in her way again.
Unexpectedly, Li Yu didn't follow the instructions, so he replied solemnly: "Just leave the soup to the servant. When the emperor is free, the servant will send it in."
An Rong's eyes flashed, and suddenly she had an idea: "Is there someone inside?"
Li Yu coughed lightly and did not answer.
An Rong understood that someone in Xinuan Pavilion had arrived first, so Li Yu blocked her way.
This was the first time since she became a noble concubine that she was blocked by Li Yu, which meant that the person inside had more background than her. This person had no other thoughts except Mu Ci.
"Then I'll help you." An Rong was a smart person and didn't dwell on this matter.
She ordered Zhitao to hand the tonic soup to Li Yu and turned to leave.
After walking further away, Zhitao whispered: "Why did the empress return without success? Even if the person inside is a beauty admirer, the imperial concubine should not avoid it."
"You don't understand this. The emperor doesn't like the concubines in the harem to be jealous, not to mention the ones in the harem who are admirers of beauty. If I make a fuss over this matter, the emperor will not be happy, and I will lose face." An Rong replied quietly.
: "That's all, let's go to the Hidden Moon Palace."
Hidden Moon Palace.
Shen Manyun didn't expect An Rong to come to her, so she hurried forward to greet her.
"There are no outsiders in private, sister, please don't be polite to me." An Rong was as friendly as before.
Shen Manyun smiled. After An Rong became a noble concubine, she didn't like to see An Rong very much, probably because she was shorter than An Rong.
An Rong was in charge of the Sixth Palace and was usually very busy. She rarely came to see her, but today she became a rare visitor.
"Sister, why do you have time to come see me today?" Shen Manyun personally made a cup of tea for An Rong.
"The imperial concubine made soup with her own hands and sent it to Yanfu Palace, but she couldn't see the emperor. Isn't it because of the beauty Mu?" was the one who answered the question.
An Rong looked a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and said, "Zhitao is a quick talker, sister, please don't laugh at me."
When Shen Manyun heard this, she expressed her admiration again. She lowered her face and said, "Sister, you have a good temper. Now that you are a noble concubine, you can't let a beauty take over. Even if she is loved by the emperor, she can't get over you. Even if she is loved by the emperor, she can't get over you.
So what if she is the Queen Mother? Right now she is just a beauty, if you don’t defeat her before she gets the upper hand, I’m afraid she will come back!”
An Rong smiled bitterly upon hearing this: "I also feel useless. It's not easy for me to have such a status now. I also cherish it and don't dare to take action rashly. That's all, let's not mention this matter."
After that, An Rong changed the topic, but her expression showed misery that could not be concealed.
Shen Manyun saw this and felt anxious for An Rong.
It wasn't until An Rong left that she lowered her face and said, "An Rong is afraid of Mu Ci, but I'm not afraid. I'll just go and meet her for a while!"
"My Majesty, please be patient. Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine didn't take any action, but I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for your Majesty to step forward rashly." Huixin wanted to stop her master.
