The wives of the concubines are empresses

Watching the girl happily playing with his hair, Concubine Shu Gao Zihao sighed that the emperor was just a girl in private.

In this cannibalistic court and harem, it is truly rare that the emperor can still maintain some innocence.

Shangguan Wanjun took the hairpin and scratched the high nose bridge of Concubine Shu Gao Zihao.

"Your Majesty, it itches."

After hearing Gao Zihao's words, Shangguan Wanjun became interested and even used her hair to tickle the neck of Concubine Shu - Gao Zihao.

Shu Fei - Gao Zihao had no choice but to restrain the delicate hand that was causing trouble.

"emperor."

The moment their eyes met, they were speechless, staring at each other, and time seemed to stop at that moment.

Shu Fei - Gao Zihao held the girl's slender waist with his big hands, and Shangguan Wanjun shuddered.

"you……"

The next moment, Shangguan Wanjun couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ouch, it's itchy, please spare me, my beloved."

Such a noble boy actually tickled her, especially such a sensitive place like her waist.

Shu Fei - Gao Zihao originally held the girl's waist with one hand, and then his other big hand also held the girl's slender waist from behind, tickling her left, tickling her right, and sometimes tickling her with both hands at the same time.

"Ouch... Ouch... Ouch, stop scratching."

Gao Xingdao and Li Ningbo were guarding outside the bedroom. When they heard the noise inside, they looked at each other with Liu Cheng and others.

Reading Concubine - Gao Zihao was still scratching himself, Shangguan Wanjun got angry and pounced on him.

"Hmph, watch this."

Shu Fei - Gao Zihao was still in shock from being pounced on, but he didn't expect to be tickled all over by Shangguan Wanjun.

"Your Majesty, spare my life."

"Hmph, no way. I told you to stop scratching me just now, but you didn't listen. I can't hear you now either."

"Your Majesty, I am wrong."

Shangguan Wanjun said arrogantly: "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it, you bastard."

Gao Xingdao was shocked. Oh my god, the emperor actually cursed?

Shu Fei - Gao Zihao was stunned when he heard the turtle chanting: "What turtle chanting?"

At this moment, Shangguan Wanjun finally realized her mistake and said, "Ah, it's nothing. I'm sleepy. Go to sleep."

Looking at Shangguan Wanjun who lay down and fell asleep, Shu Fei - Gao Zihao also closed his eyes.

After playing around, the two of them slept well all night, and Shangguan Wanjun suddenly sat up when she woke up.

Concubine Shu-Gao Zihao sat up confused and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"Today is the day when people from Xuanbo Marquis's Mansion enter the palace."

Upon hearing about Xuanbo Houfu, Concubine Shu-Gao Zihao also completely woke up.

"Isn't that the mother's clan?"

Shangguan Wanjun sighed: "Ah, it looks like we have another tough battle to fight today."

Concubine Shu-Gao Zihao was confused: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

Shangguan Wanjun looked at him and sighed softly: "A handsome man should not be disturbed by trivial matters. Let's get up."

She seems to have become a little decadent and lazy these days.

Aunt Cheng had a rich meal prepared, and the two of them ate quietly together.

Shangguan Wanjun took the handkerchief handed to her by Lianhua, wiped her mouth, and finally handed it over.

"When will my beloved concubine return home?"

"Tomorrow."

"it is good."

The two were practicing calligraphy together in the imperial study, and soon Su Yude walked in.

"Your Majesty, someone from Fushou Palace has come to tell you that the Queen Mother wants you to go there."

Hearing this, Shu Fei - Gao Zihao looked at Shangguan Wanjun who was carefully writing the last stroke.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Su Yude bowed slightly and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After he left, Shangguan Wanjun looked at the concubine Gao Zihao.

"My beloved, please return to the palace and rest."

Princess Shu - Gao Zihao bowed and said: "Yes, your husband will take his leave."

In Fushou Palace, Madam Lan and the children of the Lan family accompanied the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace to talk.

"Your Majesty the Queen Mother, I have brought my third son here to talk to you today." She hopes to get things done in one go so that she can report to the Marquis when she returns.

The Empress Dowager Donggong understood the purpose of her mother's family's visit today: "Well, these three boys look very good. What are their names?"

Madam Lan said, "Your Majesty, this is our sixth son, Lan Naxin, who is twenty. Our seventh son, Lan Nayong, is thirteen. Our eighth son, Lan Nafu, is ten."

The Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace asked the three people some questions until the announcement sounded.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

In the main hall, the Empress Dowager Dongdong and everyone else knelt down to pay homage.

"My wife is here to see the Emperor."

"My ministers see you, Your Majesty."

……

Shangguan Wanjun, dressed in a bright red dragon robe, walked straight past a few people and came to the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace to pay her respects.

"My son, I send my regards to my mother."

The Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace smiled lovingly: "My son, please get up quickly."

Shangguan Wanjun looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, get up."

Shangguan Wanjun glanced at them indifferently and found a man, a boy, a young boy. What else could she not understand?

"Mother, this must be my aunt."

The Empress Dowager Donggong pursed her lips and nodded. "That's right. You were busy with state affairs before, so Mother didn't let you come. Now that you're here today, it's a good opportunity to meet them. By the way, these three are your cousins."

Mrs. Lan always maintained a generous and decent smile. Shangguan Wanjun sighed that she was indeed an old fox who had lived for decades and was always calm and composed.

"What are your cousins' names?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Lan looked at her third son.

"You all should introduce yourselves one by one."

Lan Naxin bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, my name is Naxin."

"Your Majesty, my name is Nayong."

"Your Majesty, I am Nafu."

Welcome new things, welcome blessings, and receive good fortune?

These three names are okay.

After chatting about this and that, the important topic finally came up.

"Empress Dowager, Your Majesty, we Lan family members all admire Your Majesty and hope that one day we will be blessed enough to enter the palace and accompany you. However, we are not sure if this fate is right."

Shangguan Wanjun listened with a blank expression on her face, and no one could tell what she was thinking.

The Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace could have handled the matter on her own, but she wanted to train her daughter and see how she would handle it.

Seeing the hand holding her, Shangguan Wanjun understood her mother's double meaning. She looked up at Lanna Xin Lanna Yong who was sitting properly.

"Nayong is that you?"

Lan Nayong, who looked like a teenager, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, that is right."

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen."

Shangguan Wanjun frowned upon hearing this: "This is too young. Although she is only fourteen, it is for political reasons. There is nothing she can do." But her concubine can't be much younger than her, otherwise she will be like a middle-class student in the palace.

"What about you?" The younger one knew nothing at first glance.

"Your Majesty, I am already twenty years old."

"No engagement?"

Lan Naxin shook his head: "No."

Shangguan Wanjun looked at Madam Lan and said, "Aunt, I have something to ask him. Please talk to the Queen Mother for a while."

Mrs. Lan didn't understand Shangguan Wanjun's actions at all and could only nod helplessly.

"Yes, Your Majesty." She glanced at Lan Naxin, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Shangguan Wanjun's eyes were full of dissatisfaction with her behavior.

In a side hall, Shangguan Wanjun kept looking at the man who lowered his head and dared not look directly at the emperor.

"Raise your head, let me take a look." She looks at the face, figure and temperament. If none of them are good, she will reject him sternly.

Lan Naxin raised his eyes and saw a handsome scholar with a jade-like face.

"The appearance is okay, but do you have a crush on someone?"