All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

Li Ji took back the fan and walked past the eunuchs and palace maids who were kneeling on the ground.

He rushed forward and saw the beauty kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes.

She was wearing a loose gauze dress, revealing her shoulders. She was not wearing any makeup, and her hair was scattered on both sides of her face. There were five obvious finger marks on her cheeks, which were red and swollen.

The clear eyes were filled with surging ripples, and bean-sized tears fell on the ground.

He frowned and reached out to pull her up.

Suddenly seeing a red spot on the fair forearm, Li Ji's outstretched hand fell in mid-air, and dark colors surged in his eyes.

What does she mean?

Telling everyone in the palace that he is incompetent?

"Bu Ji!"

Li Ji roared, and his slow hands grabbed her wrist again, pulling her up like a chicken.

"What are you doing?"

He groaned in anger, and before he could finish his reprimand, he felt a sudden tightening around his waist, and the woman threw herself directly into his arms.

"Wow, Your Majesty, I almost died just now."

"I thought I'd never see you again."

The ice in his eyes shattered in an instant like the ground cracking. His face was tense, and he did not even try to hug her with his arms raised in the air. He spoke in a hoarse voice.

"will not."

Bu Ji wiped away a tear, glanced at the silver fan around his waist, and said excitedly.

"Just now, this thing suddenly flew over here."

"It turned out to be the emperor's fan..."

Although she didn't say a word of thanks, there was a smile on the corner of her lips, and there was an unmelted tenderness in her wet eyes. Her two hands were touching the man's yellow belt from time to time.

Through the thin cloth, the touch of her fingertips made Li Ji feel numb all over, but it was intermittent and seemed intentional, which made people feel anxious.

Bu Ji covered the red spot on his arm, not daring to let Li Ji see it again.

She just knew that the emperor had arrived.

She was not blind, and the dragon pattern carved on the silver fan was very conspicuous. So she knelt in front of the empress dowager without looking back, showing the toad blood on her arm. Unexpectedly, she was still too slow, and Li Ji took a peek.

It would be strange for a man in ancient times to suffer such an insult, not to mention that Li Ji was the emperor. How could he turn over the name of a concubine and then ask her to return her virginity?

If this gets out, where is the emperor’s authority?

She was almost sticking to Li Ji, and finally his hand fell on her waist as expected.

The anger has finally subsided.

The empress dowager saw that the emperor was openly protecting the woman in his arms, and it was even more difficult for her to break up with him in front of the palace people.

"Since it's just a misunderstanding, let's just let it go."

She wanted to kill Bu Ji just now, but now she just said it was over and wanted to move on.

Bu Ji was sulking, but he also knew that the person in front of him was the empress dowager, and that he could not defeat the empress dowager after all.

Li Ji looked down and saw the resentment in her eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Cui Lihua, who was pale with fright not far away.

"Noble Concubine Jia spread rumors and caused trouble. Everyone in the Yanxi Palace will be fined for half a year."

The punishment was not severe, and it was directed at Concubine Jia and her entourage, and served as a deterrent to everyone in the Cining Palace.

"The Cining Palace hasn't been this lively for a long time. I feel a little dizzy."

The Queen Mother raised her hand and rubbed her temple, then placed it on Fuan's arm.

Xiu Yu's wrist was injured and she was in so much pain that she couldn't help but hide behind the empress dowager and leave with her.

Li Ji let go of Bu Ji in his arms and spoke in a commanding tone.

"Li'er, help your young master back to the palace."

It turned out that it was Li'er who went to the Qianqing Palace to inform the emperor. She was a smart woman and knew that only by asking the emperor for help could she save her master.

Walk to the palace road.

Li Ji took out a silver folding fan from his waist, placed it in front of his chest, and waved the fan gently. Before parting, he walked to Bu Ji and leaned over to whisper.

"I'll visit you later."

Wang Huai lowered his head and glanced at the emperor.

It was a cool afternoon, with gusts of cool breeze.

Why take out the fan to fan yourself now? Besides, when has the emperor ever used this fan as a tool to cool off? This is a weapon that can kill people without blinking an eye.

On the contrary, the fan is exquisite, which makes the emperor look particularly handsome and elegant, a bit like a peacock with its tail spread out...

After Bu Ji and Li Er walked away, Li Ji turned around and went to the Qianqing Palace.

"Wang Huai, I remember that Persia once presented a bottle of strange fragrance to us."

"Your Majesty, are you talking about Jiuhexiang?"

This nine-in-one incense bottle is kept in a fine glass bottle. There is only one bottle of this bottle and it is a rare treasure in the world. It is said to help the relationship between husband and wife, especially for women's body. When you smell it, your body will be filled with fragrance, and you will be moved and unable to control your emotions, without feeling tired or exhausted.

"Ah."

"I will go to Yikun Palace tonight and bring this bottle of wonderful fragrance with me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wang Huai was quite smart. This matter had nothing to do with him. He would do whatever the emperor asked him to do.

If the Queen Mother were to ask for punishment, she wouldn't be able to find fault with him.

At one o'clock in the morning, a bright yellow sedan chair came out from the main gate of the Qianqing Palace and landed at the Yiku Palace.

The emperor, dressed in a dark suit, stepped down from the gorgeous bright yellow sedan chair. He looked up at the three large characters "Yikun Palace" on the plaque, turned the glass bottle in his hand, and smiled evilly.

He signaled to the palace maids at the gate of Yikun Palace not to bow and walked straight in.

Bu Ji was standing in the room, with many kinds of ornaments placed on the ground. He was holding a thin bamboo stick in his hand and pointing with it.

"This, send it to the Queen. Yuxiu has wanted this thousand-year-old ginseng for a long time."

"The colorful butterfly-patterned bowl is for Concubine Shu. She insisted on making a Michelin-starred meal a few days ago and broke one."

"This agate bracelet will be liked by the one in Yanxi Palace."

In the Yanxi Palace, no one else lived except Concubine Jia and Cui Lihua.

Li'er squatted on the ground, holding a piece of paper in one hand and a pen in the other, writing down what was happening in the book, muttering reluctantly.

"My lady, do you want to send Concubine Jia as well?"

"of course."

Bu Ji clasped his hands in front of his chest, quite generous, but when he saw the pure gold jewelry, his eyes lit up and he was reluctant to share them with others.

In her eyes, only gold is hard currency.

Concubine Jia is a little overbearing and arrogant, and can't get along with everyone.

But we are all "brothers in distress" who have traveled through time, so there is no need to target each other.

Besides, if the emperor had not favored Concubine Jia, they would not have had the leisurely life for the past two years. They should thank her.

"But what do you want to send to Concubine Shen?"

Li'er looked at the remaining things on the ground, which were either spices or silk jewelry. Concubine Shen was a martial artist and did not like these mundane things.

Bu Ji was also worried, so he tapped the ground lightly with a bamboo stick.

"It would be nice if there was some incense, or a hidden weapon."

"The emperor is here!"

As Wang Huai's voice sounded, the door was suddenly pushed open. The emperor moved his gaze to Bu Ji's head and spoke lightly.

"Flat body."

"What is this doing?"

Bu Ji stood up, stood far away, and spoke with his head down.

"It was sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. They said it was a reward from the Queen Mother. I was just about to distribute it to the sisters in the palace."

Perhaps the Queen Mother realized that she had wronged her, but was reluctant to admit her mistake in front of the younger generation, so sending these things was a gesture of reconciliation.

"Ah."

The emperor narrowed his eyes, put down the beads in his hand, leaned back in the chair and looked at her.

It does win people's hearts, no wonder I've never heard anyone say anything bad about her in the past two years.

Censor Bu was stingy and helpless in the previous dynasty, but his daughter was prosperous in the harem.

He took out a glass bottle from his arms, held it in his palm and played with it, his slender white fingers stroking the moist body of the bottle from time to time.

"I just heard you say that you were missing some drug?"