All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

Li Ji remained silent and Bu Ji frowned.

"What is your relationship with Master Jingyun?"

"Now that we've come to this, Your Majesty, do you still want to keep it a secret from me?"

She still thought that Li Ji and Master Jingyun were two different people, but they were just good friends or brothers.

The royal family is full of powerful people, and the late emperor also had several illegitimate brothers. Prince Jingyun has an extraordinary bearing, and his eyes and eyebrows are similar to those of the emperor. Perhaps he is the son of a prince.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Li Ji said in a deep voice.

"When I was the crown prince in my early years, I wanted to travel the world and experience the customs and practices of the Chu and Jin countries."

"I'm using the pseudonym Young Master Jingyun, so it's more convenient."

Bu Ji stood up while holding his stomach.

"But, I clearly saw Master Jingyun that day..."

The emperor can't split himself, so how could he appear at the same time?

"It's Prince Yu."

"I want to straighten your pregnancy myself, but I can't find a good way."

Li Ji reached out, held her arm, and continued softly.

"I and Master Jingyun are the same person. Are you disappointed?"

Bu Ji was stunned. The face in front of her was almost exactly the same as Master Jingyun's masked face. How could she be so stupid that she didn't notice it before?

She naively thought that Master Jingyun was her destined husband.

In the end, it was just her wishful thinking. Master Jingyun and the emperor are the same person. It's such a joke.

She smiled self-deprecatingly and spoke in a calm tone.

“Not disappointed.”

"The Emperor is the Son of Heaven, so whoever you say is who it is."

Li Ji breathed a sigh of relief, held her in his arms, and spoke softly.

"She looks a bit like a mother."

Since she became pregnant, her temper has become much softer, probably because she is going to be a mother.

Bu Ji pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

What's the point of being a mother? She wasn't angry. She was just about to leave, so why should she be angry with Li Ji?

Young Master Jingyun did not exist at all, and this became the last straw that broke the camel's back for her.

The only person in this world that she missed was actually an empty shell, a false concept.

After a while, it was time for dinner.

Wang Huai came in with the palace maids and went out again.

Tonight the imperial kitchen sent a dish of Adenophora Root, Polygonatum odoratum and Old Duck Soup. Bu Ji rolled up his sleeves, picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the table, and served himself a bowl.

"emperor……"

She glanced at the other person's expression and spoke carefully.

"I heard some rumors today, saying that Princess Fuqiu is unwilling to marry Commander Lin because of the Emperor."

"What does the emperor think?"

After she left, the Chu and Jin countries would inevitably have to have another queen.

This person can be anyone, but it cannot be Princess Fuqiu.

Princess Fuqiu doesn't seem like the kind of woman who would treat the royal heir well; her temper is too overbearing.

Li Ji said calmly.

"Have you seen Fuqiu?"

Bu Ji held the handkerchief and originally wanted to shed a few pitiful tears at the right time.

He replied so bluntly that the emotions that were brewing instantly failed.

"Whether she gets married or not has nothing to do with me. I won't marry her."

Bu Ji: ...

Li Ji was decisive and efficient.

The duck soup was delicious, but Bu Ji couldn't eat it.

She clenched the chopsticks with her slender fingers and poked the rice in the bowl unconsciously.

It felt like there was a fire burning under my butt, and I felt very uneasy.

Li Ji looked at the beauty in front of him for a while without saying anything, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. Then he spoke slowly.

"You've been having nightmares lately, so I asked Wei Zhen to prescribe a prescription for you."

Bu Ji's eyes immediately lit up, he was quite understanding.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take it every day."

Li Ji looked at her and said in a deep voice.

"Let's eat."

If you poke it again, the rice will rot.

...

A bleak autumn rain washed away the green.

Ever since she became pregnant, the Empress Dowager has been worshiping Buddha behind closed doors. Today is the day when the Empress Dowager finishes her worship, and Bu Ji should also go to the Cining Palace.

Unfortunately, we were not lucky and did not encounter good weather.

It had rained the night before, and there was still moisture in the air. The water on the side of the road was clear, and my embroidered shoes were covered in mud.

Li'er shook out a thin cloak and put it on her shoulders.

"My lady, I heard that the Empress Dowager invited the Emperor and Miss Yongning to come here today... Princess Fuqiu also came along."

Since the concubines in the harem were dismissed, the emperor has only officially appeared in the harem once so far.

In the past, when Princess Fuqiu came to the Cining Palace, she could meet the emperor once or twice on the way. But now, she can't even see him at all.

Bu Ji looked straight ahead without stopping.

"It looks like I won't be the first one to arrive this time."

The result was even more exaggerated than expected.

By then, the Cining Palace was already crowded, and the hall was filled with the unique fragrance of rouge and powder.

A group of noble ladies were dressed beautifully and looked at the emperor sitting on the throne with affectionate eyes.

The Queen Mother's position is still vacant and she hasn't come out yet.

A young emperor in a black and gold dragon robe sat beside him, his long sleeves slanting like flowing clouds, and the hand exposed underneath had distinct joints, as if it were a work of nature.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on her.

Bu Ji bowed and smiled, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Their eyes met for a brief moment, and Li Ji quickly looked away.

"sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Bu Ji stood up slowly, with his brows lowered and his head bowed, the golden leaf hairpins on his temples swaying slightly, shining brightly.

Princess Fuqiu, who was sitting opposite her, clenched the handkerchief in her hand and spoke with a sour tone.

"It's rare that the Empress's sister-in-law is here today. The Cining Palace is really lively."

"The mynah birds in the Queen Mother's palace started calling early in the morning. I thought they were welcoming some belated distinguished guest, but it turned out to be you, the Queen."

As a queen, she dresses so simply, which is really petty.

I thought that in front of the emperor, Bu Ji would not dare to retort in order to maintain his image.

Unexpectedly, Bu Ji asked out of curiosity.

"Is this true? Princess actually knows this. When did the mynah birds in the Queen Mother's palace start?"

Princess Fuqiu choked.

His eyes were wide open, unable to utter a word.

Some people couldn't help but burst out laughing, covering their mouths.

The Empress is truly powerful. No wonder she is the daughter of the Censor's family, yet she has left Princess Fuqiu speechless.

None of the invited noble ladies dared to pick on her again, and everyone turned their attention back to the emperor.

It is a rare opportunity to see the Holy Face in person, so everyone is talking at once in soft voices, trying to find topics to talk about, trying to make their presence felt.

Li Ji sat on it, with a hint of impatience on his brows.

Rather than an emperor, she looks more like a stunning beauty who is constantly being hit on by others.

He gave Bu Ji two looks.

The latter understood what she meant and was about to join in the conversation with those passionate beauties to help out when the corner of her skirt suddenly fell down and something jumped up.

She subconsciously reached out to catch it, and lowered her head to meet a pair of big round golden eyes.

"Meow∽"

Bu Ji was startled.

Without waiting for a response, the Queen Mother's voice came out slowly.

"It seems that Tuanzi likes you very much."

The white cat in his arms was quite heavy, with its fur shiny and smooth.

The furry head nudged against her hand, purring from time to time.