The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

One can imagine how the emperor felt when he heard these words.

What’s wrong with this Cao Bin? He always spoils the fun.

On second thought, I can’t blame Cao Bin.

When Lu Guinian gets stubborn, no one can stop him.

Back then, he dared to criticize the Empress Dowager as a mere Hanlin at her birthday banquet, and now he dares to debate with the scholars in the court.

Naturally, they also dared to loudly point out the emperor's mistakes when no one else said anything.

The emperor found him both useful and troublesome.

While promoting him, I had to endure it with my nose held.

"Let him go back. I'm poisoned and unconscious. I'll review the memorial later."

The emperor ordered Cao Bin.

Cao Bin responded and left.

He Shuangying hadn't finished washing yet when he came back.

"Your Majesty... Lord Lu said that there are several memorials of great urgency, and he requested Your Majesty's swift approval and return to the cabinet so that everyone can promptly address them. He... he also said that if Your Majesty can't regain his strength after waking up for a long time, then he should rest and wait for you on his knees at the palace gate. He will escort the memorials to the cabinet whenever Your Majesty is ready to approve them."

Cao Bin gritted his teeth and relayed Lu Guinian's original words truthfully.

The emperor was furious.

His blood and energy were already surging, and he almost fainted from this anger.

Year of the Tortoise!

How dare you force me like this!

Kneel and wait?

In the history books of the future, because of this kneeling of his, I will be portrayed as a tyrant who indulged in the harem and neglected state affairs!

The sound of bathing in the side hall continued, faint and seductive.

Outside the curtain, Fei Wan's tone when persuading Cao Bin was so considerate.

"Eunuch Cao, His Majesty really shouldn't be overworked. Could you please tell Lord Lu again that no matter how urgent the memorial is, can we disregard His Majesty's health? There are so many ministers in the court, and they must have His Majesty's approval before they can do anything? This is too much. I will not allow anyone to delay His Majesty's rest. If Lord Lu refuses, please ask him to come and talk to me. After all, this is not the first time I have argued with him. Others are afraid of him, but I am not!"

Fei Wan was gentle at first, but later she became more and more angry and very tough.

Cao Bin looked at the imperial concubine's expression. It was the first time he saw the imperial concubine like this, so he quickly bowed and agreed.

But he didn't leave immediately.

Because he has not forgotten that he is the emperor's man and needs the emperor's permission, otherwise it will be useless to obey anyone.

Behind the curtain, the emperor felt relieved after hearing Fei Wan's words.

Fei Wan simply expressed what was in his heart.

To be honest, he had long wanted to point at Lu Guinian's nose and scold him to vent his anger.

But no matter what he thought, Lu Guinian was very useful, and he didn't want to get rid of this stupid thing for the time being.

"Noble Concubine Zhao, come in."

The emperor calls.

Fei Wan quickly lifted the curtain and entered the room, first apologizing: "I am so angry, please forgive me, Your Majesty. But Your Majesty, please don't overwork yourself with paperwork, I feel sorry for you!"

The emperor smiled and beckoned her to come closer.

"Noble Concubine Zhao, I have a favor to ask of you."

"Your Majesty, please tell me what you want. I will do whatever you ask."

"Noble Concubine, your handwriting is similar to mine, so please review the memorial for me and shut up that Lu Guinian."

Fei Wan was shocked and stepped forward to touch the emperor's forehead: "Your Majesty?! Do you have a fever..."

The emperor held her slightly cold little hand.

"I'm very clear-headed. Wanwan, listen to me. Lu Guinian is stubborn, like a stubborn donkey. Even if I call him over, he'll still argue. Why are you provoking him? Just approve the memorial and let him go. That's the best of both worlds."

Fei Wan shook her head vigorously: "No! Your Majesty, how can a concubine interfere in government affairs? Even asking about court affairs is a great rebellion, how can I write and review memorials? I beg Your Majesty to revoke your order and let me go. I will never dare to do such a thing!"

"Wanwan, don't you even listen to what I say?"

"No, Your Majesty, but I can do anything you ask me to do, except this one thing..."

"Noble Concubine Zhao!"

"His Majesty……"

Fei Wan knelt on the ground.

Tears in her eyes, fear and anxiety.

When the emperor saw this, he felt a little softened.

But I have made up my mind and will not worry too much.

"My Lady, this matter is known to heaven, earth, you, and me. When I recover, you won't have to write for me. Wanwan, be good and listen to me."

He addressed Fei Wan as "Imperial Concubine" sometimes and as a nickname sometimes, and Fei Wan could keenly sense the difference.

He was thinking about the one in the bathtub.

At this moment, she was just a tool he wanted to use to stop Lu Guinian.

Calling her by a nickname is just a way to coax her into being obedient.

Fei Wan's eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the emperor in embarrassment.

"Empress Zhao, the emperor's orders cannot be disobeyed. Just do whatever His Majesty asks you to do. Ensuring His Majesty a good rest is the natural mission of us women in the harem. You do everything for His Majesty, so what is there to worry about?"

He Shuangying finished washing.

She walked out slowly wearing a translucent bathrobe.

The overly soft material clung to her body, slightly damp, outlining her graceful figure. She was shoeless, and with every step forward, her bare feet revealed her tiny toes with pink nails, a lovely, radiant glow.

Like cherries in June, they are waiting to be picked.

How could the emperor control himself when he saw this?

I just felt waves of heat rising in my body.

"Noble Concubine Zhao, come and help me." He urged.

Fei Wan kowtowed and stood up, answering fearfully.

However, she hesitated and said, "I don't know how to approve it."

The emperor told her the method in a few brief words.

When the eunuchs in the Imperial Study collected and handed over the memorials, they had already marked them according to their categories. A single scratch on a regular memorial indicated something that had already been discussed in the court, and it was just a matter of going through the formalities of approval, circling it and writing the word "read."

Two scratches indicated matters that were not agreed upon in the court. The emperor would usually issue a written opinion or write "to be discussed later." If Feiwan was the one who approved the document, he would simply write "to be discussed later."

There are also three memorials with scratches and different cover colors, each with its own treatment method.

"Try it first. If you can't do it, ask me later."

The emperor sent Fei Wan out, saying he wanted to rest.

"Then, Your Majesty, please have a good rest." Fei Wan bowed and carefully instructed He Shuangying to take good care of him, such as serving soup and water, covering the quilt, and going to the toilet, etc., and then she lowered her head and left.

The door curtain fell, and Fei Wan and Cao Bin both left the door.

She went to the study in the hall and looked through the memorials.

Cao Bin ordered the palace maids to serve tea and ink. Fei Wan smiled and sent them away soon.

For a moment, she was the only one left in the empty hall.

The sound of flipping the pages of the memorials was very quiet, as if she was afraid of disturbing the king's rest in the inner room.

In fact, it was to make it easier for her to listen to what was happening inside.

At first, it was quiet inside.

I think the two of them are being patient.

But gradually, the sound became louder and louder.

Those unbearable noises and whispers came intermittently into her ears with excellent hearing.

Your Majesty, please have a good rest.

Fei Wan held the red pen and smiled.

Hard work pays off. The emperor wrote a calligraphy for her, and she copied it for half a year. Finally, she was able to imitate the emperor's handwriting.

Today, everything has come to fruition.

When opportunities come together from all sides, there is a place to put one's skills to use.

In the chaos of Yu Tingjin's disappearance and the thorough investigation of spies, when the emperor and empress had an open rift and He Shuangying became a pawn in their struggle, she used drugs to stimulate the passion of the emperor and He, and secretly informed Lu Guinian outside the palace gate to force him to submit a memorial.

Finally, I got the opportunity to review memorials.

If there is a first time, there will be a second time.

Our diligent Majesty, after tasting the sweetness of having someone else do the work for you, will he often become lazy?

Fei Wan circled a memorial heavily and wrote "read" casually.

Really looking forward to it!