The wives of the concubines are empresses

The two walked into the main hall, and Minglan helped Shangguan Wanjun sit down. She didn't know much about what happened last night, she only knew that Concubine Zhou and Concubine Xiang stayed overnight in the Dragon Palace.

"Please sit down, my dear!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, my brother-in-law." He gently lifted his robe and sat down, then raised his eyes slightly to look at Shangguan Wanjun.

"Your Majesty, have you considered this carefully?"

Shangguan Wanjun paused while drinking tea, she understood what Concubine Lu Liu Haiming was talking about.

"Yes, no matter what I do, it will become a hot topic of conversation inside and outside the court, as well as among the common people. In that case, it would be better to let him stay in the palace as the emperor's husband, and I will just treat him as a younger brother."

Concubine Lu-Liu Haiming sighed, he understood that what the emperor said was right.

"I understand, your humble servant. I will now go on duty."

"Okay, pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

Concubine Lu - Liu Haiming nodded slightly and said, "Okay, your husband will take his leave."

He turned and left, holding his head high and chest out as he walked out of the imperial study. He turned around and looked at the plaque, sighing in his heart. Even as an emperor, there were some things he could not control. He still had to manage Jingzhao Yin well for the emperor, and try to make the emperor worry less.

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi's carriage arrived at Jingzhao Yin, and his attendant Zuo Shenze helped him get off the carriage.

The newly arrived Concubine Xuan, Song Xuanyi, was not busy. He found some files to look through, but he could hardly read any of them.

Guard Wan Wushi looked at the irritable and absent-minded side master, and roughly guessed why he was like that.

"Lord, why don't you ask the Emperor?"

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi sighed: "What's the use of asking? The result will not change. It's fine for us, but the emperor will..."

The guard Wan Wushi said: The emperor will probably be talked about in the future. Although many people dare not say it openly, who can completely stop it behind his back?

Xuanpin Song Xuanyi spent half an hour absentmindedly reading the file, and when Lufei Liu Haiming came back, he quickly put the file down and stood up to go forward.

"How is it, Concubine Lu, side master?"

Concubine Lu - Liu Haiming looked up at him and said: "The emperor said that no matter what he did, it would become everyone's after-dinner talk, so she might as well keep him in the palace and treat him as raising a younger brother."

Xuanpin - Song Xuanyi was silently discouraged. What a damn reputation. At this moment, he was somewhat resentful of the late emperor for running out of the palace for no reason. He was being hunted by people and still gave up his unborn daughter's fiancé in order to survive.

It would be fine if he was just a fiancé, but he was also a man with the IQ of a child. Isn't this a discredit to the wise and powerful monarch?

I've seen people cheat their children, but I've never seen anyone cheat like this.

Seeing his face filled with righteous indignation, Concubine Lu-Liu Haiming reached out and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"Let's just treat him as a younger brother from now on. His IQ is only that of a six or seven-year-old anyway."

Xuanpin-Song Xuanyi nodded silently: "This is the only way."

When he learned that his grandson had been canonized as a seventh-rank monarch by the empress, the burden in his heart was relieved.

Old Qu stepped forward and congratulated him with a smile: "Congratulations, brother, you will be a royal relative from now on."

I knew his identity throughout the whole process and had great respect for him.

"Mr. Qu is joking. The second son is just an ordinary citizen. It is thanks to the emperor that he does not despise me that my grandson can stay in the palace with good reason."

"No matter what, it's a happy occasion. Let's have a drink to celebrate at lunch today." The emperor should give us some special dishes.

"Yes, it's up to you."

Mr. Qu's guess was correct. Shangguan Wanjun did arrange for Mu Xiang to be given meals from the imperial kitchen alone.

The eunuchs in the imperial kitchen did not dare to delay and immediately brought the delicious meals.

Mr. Qu looked at the dishes one by one and was so greedy.

He had never seen so many delicious foods before, and he was almost overwhelmed by the fragrance.

"Mr. Qu, are these all for us to eat?"

"Yes, my son is a generous man. From now on, you can enjoy the good life with your grandson."

He had a wry smile on his face the whole time. He felt that his time was coming to an end and he was afraid that he would not be able to enjoy the blessing of his grandson. He did not ask his grandson to be rich and powerful, but only hoped that he could live a safe and smooth life. This was enough.

Old Qu led Quan to sit down, and Quanran followed suit. The three of them had a happy meal together. Both the grandfather and grandson enjoyed the delicious meal, which they had never tasted before.

He even felt that this was the best meal he had ever had in his life, and he was very satisfied with it.

"Come on, brother, have a drink. This is several years old osmanthus wine. Try it."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Qu."

After they finished their meal, Qu Lao Rang sent Quan Cheng back to the side hall to rest.

"Have a good sleep here, and we'll continue drinking in the evening."

Smiling the whole time, I agreed: "Okay."

He slept very deeply this time.

Shangguan Wanjun had just woken up when Shi Qingxue walked into the bedroom and hurriedly spoke to Lianhua, who had not yet entered to serve her.

"Oh no! The old man passed away during his nap."

Lianhua was shocked: "What, this..."

She turned and glanced inside, pursing her lips in thought.

"I will report to the Emperor."

Sun Yuewei, who was dressed in fragrant lotus and glass, helped Shangguan Wanjun change clothes and put on makeup, while Lianhua hurried into the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Quan passed away during his nap."

Sun Yuewei paused in applying lip balm to Shangguan Wanjun and looked up at her master.

"pass away?"

"Yes, Eunuch Shi just came to report."

Shangguan Wanjun was stunned. She didn't expect that the whole process would suddenly pass away.

"Quan Ran?"

"Cejun...Eunuch Shi didn't say anything."

Shangguan Wanjun lowered her head and thought, "Lianhua, you go take care of the funeral arrangements and find him a good coffin for burial."

Lianhua bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Shangguan Wanjun really didn't expect this to happen suddenly.

In Fushou Palace, the Empress Dowager Donggong also knew the whole process, which surprised her very much.

"Sudden death? How could this be such a coincidence?"

Nanny Li pursed her lips and analyzed, "Maybe he's just been holding on."

The Empress Dowager Donggong was startled: "Perhaps."

Otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

"What does the Emperor say?"

"I heard that Lianhua was asked to handle the funeral arrangements, and the emperor said to arrange a good coffin."

"Alright."

Seeing that his grandfather didn't talk to him, Quanran lay beside the coffin and cried in grievance.

"Grandpa, please wake up and play with me. Let's go dig some wild vegetables and cook them."

Lianhua felt inexplicably uncomfortable watching this scene. Quanran Cejun was now just a child.

In the main hall of the Imperial Study, Shangguan Wanjun and the concubines reviewed memorials together.

Huapin Tang Yihua looked up at Shangguan Wanjun from time to time. He had questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to say them out loud.

Not only him, but Concubine Hui-Feng Jinghan also quietly looked at the woman above who was carefully reviewing memorials, as if she was not affected by the incident at all.

Lianhua returned and walked towards the center of the main hall: "Your Majesty, Ran Dajun-Cejun has been crying non-stop and no one can stop him."

Shangguan Wanjun frowned slightly: "Crying? Because his grandfather passed away?"

"Yes."

Shangguan Wanjun looked at the only two memorials left in front of her, reached out and picked up one to review.

"Wait until I finish reviewing these two books, then go and take a look."

Lianhua bowed: "Yes."