The wives of the concubines are empresses

The palace servants brought a long ladder and General Nan Shaoan climbed up and began to pick osmanthus flowers.

Lianhua arranged for someone to bring a large piece of cloth, and everyone opened it and took a corner each. The osmanthus flowers picked by General Nan Shaoan could be thrown directly on it.

Shangguan Wanjun and everyone else watched with great interest.

"Remember not to pick them all, leave some for me to enjoy for two days."

The man on the ladder said, "Okay, I'll definitely leave some."

Shangguan Mucang and others were passing by the Imperial Garden after class when two palace maids happened to pass by.

"Hurry, hurry, go see General Nan picking osmanthus flowers."

"Wait for me."

Shangguan Mucang and the other two were stunned: "What's going on?"

Yuan Siqi said, "He said he wanted to see General Nan picking osmanthus flowers."

Yuan Siyu frowned slightly: "General Nan? Picking osmanthus flowers?"

Curious Shangguan Mucang raised his foot and said, "Let's go and take a look."

When the two men saw him running away, they chased after him, and the palace maids behind him also hurriedly caught up.

The palace maids looked at the tall and mighty General Nan Shaoan picking osmanthus flowers for the empress with envy in their eyes.

One of the palace maids couldn't help but say, "Our emperor is so lucky that a dignified general is willing to do such things."

Another palace maid echoed, "Our emperor is so outstanding, he deserves the best man in the world."

A palace maid behind him answered: "That's right."

Feeling that it was almost time, Ouhe quickly looked at General Nan Shaoan to remind him.

"General, that's enough."

Having heard enough, General Nan Shaoan reached out and picked a osmanthus flower. Shangguan Wanjun frowned slightly when she saw it.

"No, why are you picking my flowers?"

Mu Xiang and Sun Yuewei all looked at her who was obviously angry, but General Nan Shaoan flew over directly, stopped in front of Shangguan Wanjun, and handed her a sweet-scented osmanthus flower.

"Here, Your Majesty."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wanjun's face turned embarrassed.

"For me?" She had just talked about him.

The three little ones just happened to see this scene, but did not see General Nan Shaoan picking osmanthus flowers. Shangguan Mucang felt very sorry.

"it's over?"

Yuan Siqi nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Yuan Siyu was shocked by the scene before her: "Wow, Uncle Nanhuang gave flowers to Aunt Huang, how thoughtful."

Seeing his sister looking ahead with a crazy look on her face, Yuan Siqi couldn't help but frown.

"The Queen's aunt said that we shouldn't be bribed or moved by small favors."

Hearing her brother's spoiling words, Yuan Siyu rolled her eyes at him speechlessly.

"Brother, you are beyond help."

"Why am I not saved?"

"You are hopeless. The Queen's aunt also said that you have to love your own wife yourself, otherwise there are plenty of people who will help you love your wife."

Yuan Siqi frowned: "But I don't have a wife."

Yuan Siyu felt like she was going to be pissed off to death by her brother. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she raised her foot and stomped on him hard, causing Yuan Siqi to scream in pain.

"Ah, Yuan Siyu, you murdered your own brother."

Yuan Siyu made a face at him angrily: "Who told you to have such low emotional intelligence?"

"How can I be humble? I don't have a wife anyway. Am I wrong?" Yuan Siqi couldn't help but retort while feeling great pain.

Shangguan Mucang shook his head helplessly: "Brother Siqi, it will be difficult for you to find a wife in the future."

Yuan Siqi was confused: "Ah."

Why is it difficult for him to find a wife?

Shangguan Wanjun and General Nan Shaoan walked towards them and saw Yuan Siqi jumping up and down there. They looked at each other in surprise.

General Nan Shaoan couldn't help but ask, "Siqi, what are you doing?"

Yuan Siqi said helplessly: "My sister stepped on me."

Shangguan Wanjun was stunned and looked at Yuan Siyu who had just finished the ceremony.

"Yuyu, why are you bullying your brother?"

Yuan Siyu rolled her eyes at her brother who was complaining: "Auntie, I said that my uncle sent flowers to me out of consideration, but my brother said that we shouldn't be moved by small favors. I said that my brother was hopeless, and he asked why he was hopeless. He also said that you said you should love your own wife, otherwise there would be someone to help you love her."

After hearing this, Shangguan Wanjun suddenly didn't know what to say. After all this time, the "war" was still caused by a branch of osmanthus. These brother and sister are really...

Shangguan Mucang pulled at General Nan Shaoan's brocade robe, and General Nan Shaoan looked up in confusion.

"What's wrong, Cang'er?"

"Father Nan, please hold me."

General Nan Shaoan thought he was asking for a hug, so he bent down and picked him up, but Shangguan Mucang pointed to the osmanthus tree.

General Nan Shaoan was confused: "You want osmanthus flowers?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll carry you over."

Shangguan Mucang, who was being held, reached out but still failed to pick the osmanthus flowers. He felt a little frustrated.

"Father Nan, how about you lift me up?"

"Okay." When did this brat start liking flowers, especially those with such a strong fragrance as osmanthus.

This time Shangguan Mucang successfully picked one, and he held the osmanthus branch happily. When General Nan Shaoan was about to put him down, Shangguan Mucang reached out and inserted the osmanthus branch into Shangguan Wanjun's bun. Not only Shangguan Wanjun was stunned, but General Nan Shaoan was also stunned.

"Mother Queen, it looks great."

Shangguan Wanjun reached out and stroked the osmanthus branches her son had inserted, lowered her eyes and smiled gently. These two people really knew how to perform rituals.

Yuan Siyu looked at her brother and said, "See, brother, if the eldest prince's younger brother is like this, he will never be afraid of not having a wife in the future."

Lianhua Ouhe Muxiang Sun Yuewei and others couldn't help but smile secretly. The owner of Yuyu Pavilion was really interesting.

Yuan Siqi looked up at the imperial aunt who was smiling happily, and lowered his head in thought, seeming to understand something.

Today's dinner was held in the Dragon Bedroom Palace. In addition to Shangguan Wanjun and General Nan Shaoan, there were also Shangguan Mucang, Yuan Siqi, and Yuan Siyu.

Mealtimes are always more fun when children are around.

"Cang'er, have a bowl of soup."

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

"Come on, Yuyu, have some spareribs."

"Thank you, Uncle Emperor."

Yuan Siqi was stuck in the middle, looking pitiful. Shangguan Wanjun couldn't bear it and picked up another fish head for him.

"Come on, let's do a fish leap and a dragon head soar into the sky."

A smile suddenly appeared on Yuan Siqi's face: "Thank you, Auntie."

Although there is not much meat in the fish head, it tastes tender.

After the three little ones had eaten and drunk their fill, Shangguan Wanjun also put down her bowl and chopsticks, took the mouthwash handed to her by Ou He, drank a sip of it to rinse her mouth, then spit it into the basin brought by the palace maid, and reached out to take the clean handkerchief handed to her by Sun Yuewei.

"You three, go back slowly and be careful. Xiao Dezi, send them back personally."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Su Yude looked at the three of them and said, "Grand Prince, let's go."

Shangguan Mucang saluted Shangguan Wanjun and General Nan Shaoan obediently.

"My son, please retire."

Yuan Siqi and Yuan Siyu also followed.

"Siqi is leaving."

"Yuyu, take your leave."

After the three of them left, Shangguan Wanjun also stood up and walked towards the courtyard, followed by General Nan Shaoan.

The moon is bright and round tonight. Looking at the blue night sky from the palace wall, I feel extremely peaceful.

"The moonlight tonight is quite nice."

Shangguan Wanjun smiled gently and nodded, and General Nan Shaoan embraced her in his arms.

"Princess, can we wait a moment...?"

Shangguan Wanjun rolled her eyes at him and said, "You really ruin the mood."

"No, that's just what happens between men and women, right?"

When Shangguan Wanjun heard this, she raised her foot and stepped on his right foot. The sudden and forceful kick still hurt him.

"No, why are you stepping on my husband?"

"You deserve to be stepped on."

When he let go, Shangguan Wanjun turned around angrily.

"No, wait a minute, my husband." It seemed like he didn't do anything, so why did he get kicked?