The wives of the concubines are empresses

Shangguan Wanjun sat for a long time and felt pain.

"Xiao Liuzi, bring me a cushion."

Liu Cheng brought two cushions, one for Shangguan Wanjun to lean on and the other for her to sit on. Sitting on the cushions while she processed memorials, she felt noticeably more comfortable.

After watching the emperor deal with a pile of memorials, Kang Jiandu looked at his concubine and saw that he was also carefully reviewing and classifying the memorials. He quietly walked out and came back with cakes and sour plum soup.

"Your Majesty, my Lord, please take a rest, have some cakes and some sour plum soup to fill your stomach."

Concubine Hua Tang Yihua raised her eyes to look at the person beside the desk and said, "Your Majesty, please take a break."

"Alright."

Kang Jiandu quickly took the tray and placed it on the coffee table beside him, and took out the cakes and sour plum soup one by one.

Huapin-Tang Yihua helped Shangguan Wanjun to sit down, and Liu Cheng quickly picked up two cushions and placed them in place.

"Your Majesty, have some osmanthus cake."

Shangguan Wanjun was about to take it, but Tang Yihua, the concubine of Hua, put it to her mouth. Seeing this, she had no choice but to open her mouth and take a bite.

Seeing the two of them getting along so harmoniously, Kang Jiandu was the happiest.

His concubine was born out of wedlock. The emperor and his concubine got along harmoniously, and their relationship improved, which was really good. It also made up for his concubine's unfortunate first half of her life.

Seeing that the other party was busy feeding her, Shangguan Wanjun thought about it and picked up a piece of cake and handed it to his mouth.

Huapin-Tang Yihua was stunned, and looked up in disbelief at the pastries in front of him.

"emperor?"

"Eat it, or do you not like the taste? Then I'll try another one."

"No, I like it." He quickly moved closer and took a bite. His lips accidentally touched Shangguan Wanjun's jade fingers, and both of them were stunned.

Afraid that he would choke, Shangguan Wanjun thoughtfully poured him a bowl of sour plum soup.

"Have some more sour plum soup."

After a month, all the concubines had slept with him one by one.

Lan Dajun, Lan Naxin, watched the emperor diligently addressing memorials, wondering if he would be next. Logically, based on the emperor's behavior over the past few months, it should be his turn. However, he wasn't actively recruited into the palace, so perhaps he wouldn't be allowed to sleep with the emperor this time.

The imperial concubines reviewed and classified the memorials and reported them to Shangguan Wanjun one by one.

"Your Majesty, my memorials have been sorted."

Shangguan Wanjun looked up from the desk at the Baipin Jiang Ruobai who was speaking.

"Okay, step back."

"Yes, I will take my leave."

Concubine Zhou - Zhengzhou Xing and Lord Landa - Lanna Xin both looked up at Concubine Bai - Jiang Ruobai who was leaving.

After a cup of tea, Landa Jun-Lanaxin also stood up to report.

"Your Majesty, I have also finished reviewing and classifying the memorials."

Hearing the voice of Landajun-Lanaxin, Shangguan Wanjun paused as she was about to dip her hand in ink to write a comment. She raised her head slightly and looked at the man with handsome features.

It seems that today is the day for serving the emperor in the emperor's bedchamber, and according to the order, it should be his turn.

"Mr. Landa, please go down to the side hall and rest tonight."

Upon hearing this, Landa Jun-Lanaxin was slightly stunned.

The emperor wants him to sleep with him?

He thought it was not his turn to serve the emperor in bed.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Concubine Zhou - Zhengzhou Trip I never thought the Emperor would be so generous and kind, leaving no room for fault. Thinking of the two generals stationed outside, if they hadn't left the palace, it would have been General Nan Shaoan who would have slept with me this time.

As night fell, in the bright bedroom, on the dim dragon couch, Shangguan Wanjun and Landajun-Lanaxin looked at each other.

Landa Jun-Lanaxin was nervous at the moment. He felt that everything was a dream, but the supreme empress was right in front of him, which made him feel a bit of reality.

"Your Majesty, I am sorry for being so presumptuous." He slowly reached out and hugged Shangguan Wanjun, then bent down and kissed her soft red lips.

The tossing and turning of the night made Landa Jun-Lana Xin feel that everything was so real.

After finishing, he lay flat on his back and looked at the person who had fallen asleep tiredly.

Shangguan Wanjun woke up and found that her neck and collarbone were covered with kiss marks. She was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look at the sleeping man.

Thinking of the cold man's strong sexual desire, Shangguan Wanjun couldn't help but shake her head and laugh.

Inside the Golden Palace, soldiers came to the Golden Palace.

"Your Majesty, General Nan is preparing to return to the capital, and General Anyong will continue to garrison."

Shangguan Wanjun nodded slightly: "Okay."

The man might be here soon. He might have already left for a few days.

Ten days later, after Chendaren Lin Xueyu, Noble Consort Wen - Bai Xuanyi, and Noble Consort Wu - Xuanchuanfeng each had a night with Shangguan Wanjun, she looked at General Nan Shaoan helplessly.

"Prince Consort, would you like to take a rest and recuperate?"

General Nan Shaoan blurted out, "Your Majesty, are you worried that your subject cannot satisfy you?"

This question made Shangguan Wanjun not know how to answer for a moment. At this moment, she was very glad that it was only her and him in the bedroom.

"Nan Shaoan, don't go too far. You have no shame."

General Nan Shaoan leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty, I am your man. How can I satisfy you if I am ashamed?"

When they attended court the next day, the ministers clearly felt that the atmosphere in the court was very strange, and they could even sense a sense of oppression.

Ministers including Grand Tutor Yun and Right Prime Minister looked at Shangguan Wanjun, and then at General Nan Shaoan on the side of the military generals.

Shangguan Wanjun looked at General Nan Shaoan with a rare look of resentment, and he touched his nose in embarrassment.

He had no choice, as he was one of the last emperor's concubines to sleep with the emperor. He asked for too much in one night, so the emperor kicked him off the bed and made him sleep on the couch for the rest of the night.

With treatment like him, the imperial concubines in the harem would be afraid of him.

There was gossip about General Nan Shaoan in the harem.

"Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"Our General Nan was kicked out of bed last night."

The palace maid stared in shock: "Is this true?"

The young eunuch said, "How could this be false? I heard that it was more than that. Our general was even forced to sleep on the couch for the whole night."

The maid was shocked: "Ah, our general is in a miserable state."

"That's right, my harem side lords, so far I haven't heard of anyone being kicked out of bed."

Concubine Yun - Zhao Yunfan overheard their conversation and her eyes moved slightly when she thought of the news she had heard.

It turns out that generals have good physical strength.

After the court session, Shangguan Wanjun rested for a quarter of an hour before starting class.

When Master Yun heard the rumor, he felt a little embarrassed, but for the sake of the emperor's health, he decided to speak out.

"Your Majesty, would you like to take a rest today, or should we continue the lesson tomorrow?"

Shangguan Wanjun was confused: "Why?"

"Well, um... I heard that General Nan Shaoan was sleeping with you last night?"

Shangguan Wanjun still didn't understand what he meant.

"Teacher, what exactly do you want to say? Can you be more specific?" She is not good at playing blind box guessing.

Master Yun sighed and decided to go all out.

"I am afraid that the emperor's body cannot bear it."

After going around in circles for a long time, Shangguan Wanjun already felt that something was wrong. Could the teacher be talking about Nan Shaoan's "glorious deeds"? This was too embarrassing.