The wives of the concubines are empresses

"Your Majesty, why did you kick your subject off the bed?"

Lianhua, Muxiang, Ouhe, Liuli, and the others stared in shock: "Immortal Concubine and Side Lady were kicked out of bed by the Emperor? This news is too shocking."

Shangguan Wanjun snorted coldly: "Who told you to be so demanding and untrustworthy? If I don't kick you, who else will I kick?"

The idle concubine, Lin Gongyu, climbed onto the bed with a look of grievance and coaxed her: "Your Majesty, I am still your subject..."

Shangguan Wanjun quickly interrupted her: "Stop pretending to be pitiful. I want to be ruthless today to prevent you from getting ahead of me."

Seeing that he wanted to say something else, Shangguan Wanjun continued to threaten him.

"I'm telling you, if you don't want to be kicked out to sleep and become the gossip of the harem, you'd better not provoke me again tonight."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The idle concubine - Lin Gongyi sat awkwardly on the outside. Seeing that the emperor was no longer moving, he sighed helplessly. He had no time to think about anything else at the moment because he had been kicked away by the emperor.

He lay down resignedly, and looking at Shangguan Wanjun's beautiful back, he couldn't help but hug her.

Shangguan Wanjun's body stiffened noticeably, and Xianfei - Lin Gong felt it clearly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. I will be absolutely obedient tonight." He didn't want to not be able to eat meat for a long time, otherwise he would cry to death.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wanjun continued to close her beautiful eyes and fell asleep, and slept until the next morning before going to court.

Aunt Cheng walked into the bedroom and came to the bedside. Looking at the two masters sleeping peacefully, she respectfully and gently reminded them.

"Your Majesty, you should get up. You have to attend court soon."

Last night's tossing and turning wasn't too severe, and it didn't last too long, so Shangguan Wanjun slept well. She opened her eyes as soon as Aunt Cheng finished speaking.

"Aunt is here." She gently lifted the curtain and got out of bed. Aunt Cheng hurriedly helped her out of bed, looked at her fair skin full of traces of love, lowered her head and smiled gently.

"Your Majesty, did you sleep well?" She had heard about what happened last night. She didn't expect that her emperor was so restrained in this regard and would make decisions when necessary.

"Slept well, why don't you sleep a little longer today, auntie?"

"I woke up suddenly and everything is fine, so I came to serve you."

Shangguan Wanjun smiled and said, "Auntie, you should also relax a little."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."

Aunt Cheng personally did her hair today. With her skillful movements, Shangguan Wanjun's hair was done in a bun.

Inside the Golden Palace, Shangguan Wanjun looked at all the civil and military officials in the court, scanning them from left to right.

"Grand Minister of Agriculture, how are the crops?"

The Grand Minister of Agriculture stepped out and bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the rice seedlings are growing well, the corn seedlings are doing well, and the other crops are doing well too. If you have time, you can go and take a look. The lush green scenery is so refreshing."

"I really want to see what you said, my dear."

Upon hearing this, the Grand Minister of Agriculture showed joy and invited Shangguan Wanjun.

"Then Your Majesty may as well go and take a look."

"Alright." She looked at Liu Cheng and ordered, "Have Concubine Wen and Concubine Zhou select two more officials to accompany the emperor."

Liu Chengwei bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After the court session, Shangguan Wanjun left behind Taifu Wang and Minister of Revenue Mu Qinghai, and also arranged for Lianhua to pick up the eldest prince Shangguan Muchang and his sister Yuan Siqi to go see the world together.

At the palace gate, Concubine Wen, Bai Xuanyi and the other four concubines arrived one after another.

"Your Majesty, your humble servant."

Mu Xiang Ou He lifted the curtain, revealing the figures of Shangguan Wanjun, Taifu Wang, Minister of Revenue Mu Qinghai, and Grand Minister of Agriculture in the magnificent and luxurious carriage.

"No need to be polite. You can go in the same carriage."

Concubine Wen, Bai Xuanyi and the other three bowed, "Yes, Your Majesty."

On the phoenix carriage, Shangguan Wanjun sat upright and chatted with several ministers about the affairs of the court and the people, and did not end the conversation until they arrived at their destination.

"Your Majesty, we're here!" Guard Li outside the carriage said respectfully. Shangguan Wanjun lifted the curtain and looked outside. The green patches outside really made people feel relaxed.

The four ministers got off the car one after another. The last ones to get off were Wang Taifu and Lianhua. They both stretched out their hands. Shangguan Wanjun put her hands on their hands at the same time and got off and stood still.

Shangguan Wanjun actually came to the place where the court planted crops every year in the first year, but sometimes she might come once or twice.

Shangguan Muchang came before Shangguan Wanjun and saluted respectfully: "Queen Mother."

Shangguan Wanjun stretched out her hand, and Shangguan Muchang stepped forward to hold it. The mother and son walked in together, and the Minister of Agriculture kept greeting everyone.

Seeing the green and vibrant rice fields in front of her, Shangguan Wanjun came to the edge of the fields. After leaving court today, she went back to the Dragon Palace to change into a floor-length dress so that she could come and see the crops.

Shangguan Muchang didn't see the rice seedlings and felt that everything was very interesting.

"Mother Queen, is this the rice seedling that Concubine Wen mentioned?"

"Yes, the fruit it produces is the rice we eat every day."

"Wow, that's amazing."

"The quality of the land also affects the grain yield."

Shangguan Muchang felt that his queen mother was very powerful. She knew everything about astronomy, geography, and even crops.

Shangguan Wanjun felt quite pleased by the admiring look in her eldest son's eyes.

"It's more than that. It also depends on God's will."

Shangguan Mucang frowned on his small face: "Mother Queen, what do you mean?"

"If it rains, my mother will get married. If it doesn't rain, my mother won't get married."

The more Shangguan Mucang listened, the more confused he became. "I don't understand. Please explain, mother."

"It means that whether crops grow well depends on the will of God. If it rains, they may grow better. But if it doesn't rain and there is a long drought, the harvest will be greatly affected."

Shangguan Mucang nodded slightly: "I understand, this is just a metaphor."

"Yes, Cang'er hasn't seen corn seedlings yet."

Shangguan Muchang shook his head.

"Let's go and take a look together. Worrying about the world's worries requires understanding many things before making any comments. Otherwise, it's just empty talk."

"Thank you for your guidance, my dear Queen Mother."

Shangguan Wanjun reached out and took her son's hand, walking towards the cornfield step by step.

The corn seedlings that grew very well looked like potted plants.

Shangguan Mucang saw this and let go of Shangguan Wanjun's hand: "Mother Queen, is this the corn seedling?"

"Yeah, what do you think they look like?"

"I think it's very good."

"When the flowers bloom and bear fruit, the Queen Mother will bring you to see them again."

Shangguan Mucang smiled obediently and nodded: "Okay."

Everyone watched and admired along the way, and also chatted about topics related to crops. Shangguan Muchang would ask if he didn't understand something, and Taifu Wang even praised him.

Shangguan Wanjun saw her eldest son's delighted expression and reached out to touch his head.

Yuan Siqi and Yuan Siyu listened quietly all the way. Shangguan Wanjun turned around and looked at them with a gentle smile.

"Qiqi, Yuyu, if you have any questions, you can ask the Minister of Agriculture on the spot."

The two bowed respectfully: "Yes, Auntie."