The wives of the concubines are empresses

After leaving court, Shangguan Wanjun suddenly felt nauseous on the way to the imperial study.

She felt something was wrong and quickly covered her mouth and moved aside: "Ugh..."

Liucheng Minglan and others were shocked.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Cheng was spinning around anxiously: "Um, quickly call the imperial physician."

Shangguan Wanjun quickly stopped him: "No need, I just suddenly feel unwell, it's nothing serious, let's go back to the imperial study."

Minglan held her carefully all the time, and Shangguan Wanjun wanted to find something else to cover up the thing that made her sick.

"Minglan, how are their wedding plans going?"

Minglan smiled gently. "The betrothal gifts have been paid, the engagement papers have been exchanged, and the date has been chosen. I am now choosing something to do for Xianyun."

"Lianhua."

"Your Majesty, I am here."

"Go to my storehouse and pick out some things for my daughter's household. This is also a token of my appreciation for her."

Lianhua smiled and nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After several years, the two are finally getting married. It is really not easy.

When they arrived at the imperial study, Minglan carefully helped Shangguan Wanjun sit down.

Liu Cheng was afraid that his master was too troubled, so he couldn't help but comfort him, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much about those things. Concubine Lu and the concubine will take care of it."

"I understand. I just felt a little nauseous. It's okay."

The four people who came to help review the memorials, Concubine Shu - Gao Zihan, Concubine Bai - Jiang Ruobai, Concubine Zhou - Zhengzhouxing, and Concubine Kang - Su Kangqiao, came to wait outside the hall, and the young eunuch came in to report.

"Your Majesty, the four concubines who are here to help review the memorials have arrived."

"Declarate it."

Looking at the four handsome, tall and slender husbands who were dressed neatly, Shangguan Wanjun felt much better.

"It's better to look at handsome men without affecting your mood."

Liucheng Minglan Lianhua and others tried to hold back their laughter, while the four concubines saluted respectfully.

"Your Majesty, your humble servant."

"No need to be polite, just sit down and rest for a while."

Her husbands still felt comfortable looking at her. As for what Concubine Lu and Liu Haiming reported, fortunately she was not shown their appearance, otherwise she would have become disgusted with men.

The Book Princess Gao Zihao was the first to pick up the memorial and start reviewing it. The other three concubines reviewed the memorials one after another. Shangguan Wanjun, who was petting the cat, looked up at them from time to time, and the boredom in her heart caused by the morning court had long since disappeared.

In the Jingzhao Yin prison, ministers whose sons were imprisoned there came to visit their sons one after another.

"Father, save your son."

An adult angrily threw his sleeves and glared at someone.

"Save you? You did something so immoral, and I, your father, dared to save you. You're going to kill our family, right? Who gave you the guts to do such a thing?"

The handcuffed young man was anxious: "Father, I am your son, your own son."

"Hmph, biological son? You're not the only son I have. Without a useless legitimate son like you, I have plenty of illegitimate sons to take your place. My son, I'm here to see you off today. Just go on your journey with peace of mind."

The man was horrified when he heard this: "Father, I am your son, you can't do this to me."

The master made a gesture and two followers in black tights stepped forward, pried open the man's mouth, and one of them poured red pepper powder into it. The man dodged and struggled in fear, and the master turned around and closed his eyes.

After the struggle behind him stopped, the two attendants carried the son on their shoulders and the three of them left the cell.

The figure of Concubine Lu - Liu Haiming walked out from the darkness, followed by Concubine Xuan - Song Xuanyi.

"They really are capable of doing this."

Concubine Lu - Liu Haiming smiled coldly: "If you meet a son like this, don't you want to kill him?"

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi sighed: "Our future son should not do such a ridiculous thing, after all, he is from the same mother."

Concubine Lu - Liu Haiming glanced at him calmly: "I don't know whether your son will be able to do it, but my son shouldn't be that stupid. After all, his father is not stupid either."

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi realized it belatedly and reacted: "Hey, no, you were scolding me."

The jailers looked at each other, and waited for the two men to leave for a while before they dared to start discussing.

"I didn't expect our Lord Liu to have such a sharp tongue."

"Who says it isn't? But Lord Song is not a simple person either."

Shangguan Wanjun knew very well what those officials had done, but she really couldn't blame them. It was because her sons were too stupid. Even if they were simple playboys, they would not have ended up being poisoned to death.

Suddenly, there were more than a dozen funerals in the capital, and ten ministers in the court also asked for leave to attend the funerals.

The sky is covered with dark clouds from time to time, and it rains from time to time.

When the beginning of winter comes, the weather starts to get colder and even snow begins to fall.

"I wonder what will happen this year?" Concubine Hui-Feng Jinghan looked at Concubine Shu Gao Zihao who was speaking. The two of them stood on the city wall and looked outside.

It was snowing and the road was partially icy. Shangguan Wanjun went out less often. Apart from the Dragon Bedroom, she usually stayed in the Imperial Study. Now, her belly was getting bigger and her feet were starting to swell.

Concubine Wu - Propaganda Department Today is a day off, Shangguan Wanjun will not attend court today, because the weather outside is getting cold, she has been lying in bed and doesn't want to get up.

"Your Majesty, you should get up and have some breakfast later."

Shangguan Wanjun closed her eyes and nodded: "I understand."

She really didn't want to get up. She was afraid of the cold, and it was so cold outside.

Concubine Wu - It took a long time for the propaganda to coax her into waking up, and then help her wash, change clothes and put on makeup.

"Yuewei, just comb my hair into a side bun and put some velvet flowers on it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Shangguan Wanjun finished dressing, Concubine Wu helped her to the round table for dinner.

"Your Majesty, today we have Eight Treasure Porridge. Please try it and see how it tastes."

"Thank you, my dear."

At the city gate, General Nan Shaoan and others were riding on tall and fast horses, stepping into the city step by step. General Nan Shaoan was wearing a black cloak and sitting upright on the saddle.

Because it suddenly got cold, there were fewer people on the streets of Beijing, and it seemed much quieter than usual.

General Shi Jun frowned as he looked at the bustling crowd of people: "General, why are there even fewer people on the street than in Yunzhou?"

Their Yunzhou has changed a lot after years of development, and the people are living and working in peace and contentment. Even their army eats better than when they first arrived.

"Maybe it's too cold and they can't adapt to it."

General Shi Jun gossiped ambiguously, "General, do you think the emperor missed you?"

General Nan Shaoan gave him a cold look and said, "Are you thinking of going for a morning run in the winter?"

General Shi Jun immediately admitted his mistake when he heard it: "I was wrong, please forgive me, General."

"Humph."

Upon learning that General Nan Shaoan had entered the city, Shangguan Wanjun was so shocked that she almost choked to death.

"Didn't they say they'd arrive tomorrow? How come they're here so soon? Did they fly back?"

The young eunuch shook his head, saying that he didn't know such military secrets.