The wives of the concubines are empresses

Shangguan Wanjun enjoyed the home-cooked dishes and felt quite good.

"The shredded potatoes and green peppers fried by your chef are pretty good." These are the flavors she likes.

Concubine Wen - Bai Xuanyi served a bowl of cabbage and tofu soup and placed it in front of Shangguan Wanjun.

"Your Majesty, please have a bowl of soup."

Shangguan Wanjun picked up the soup and began to drink it slowly. The soup was very fresh and made Shangguan Wanjun feel happy.

Everyone accompanied the emperor for a walk to help him digest his food. Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Cheng looked at Minglan and finally decided to remind the emperor.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. It's time to return to the palace."

Minglan was stunned. She had deliberately not mentioned it because she wanted to keep the emperor for her sister. Seeing that he had not arrived yet, she thought that this opportunity would be missed.

Shangguan Wanjun looked up at the moon hanging high in the sky.

"It's time to return to the palace."

In front of the Ming Mansion, Shangguan Wanjun got on the carriage with the help of Concubine Wen - Bai Xuanyi.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Zhao Xianyun looked at the moon that was already hanging high in the sky and felt anxious.

"Chunyu, do you think we can catch up?" It's so late, could the emperor have already gone back?

Chunyu was also anxious, and she felt a little scared when the young lady asked her.

"Second Miss, I don't know either." Maybe he has returned to the palace.

Seeing how anxious the master and servant were, Zhang Xinzhuang became a little nervous. Could what they said be true?

The groom was delighted when he saw the team ahead: "Miss, we've caught up."

Zhao Xianyun and Chunyu looked at each other, their faces full of surprise.

"That's great, Miss."

Minglan was stunned when she saw the carriage behind the ceremonial procession: Did they catch up?

General Anyong had already boarded the carriage. Looking at the huge carriage, he felt that it would be more comfortable to ride a horse. It was uncomfortable to bend his long legs.

When the guards were about to drive, two handsome figures blocked their way.

"Your humble servant pays homage to the Emperor." Chunyu knelt behind her young lady.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shangguan Wanjun opened her closed eyes.

Arriving at the last moment, she opened her red lips and said, "It seems to be God's will."

"Lianhua Muxiang, lift the curtain."

"Yes." The two people sitting in front of the carriage opened the curtains, one on the left and one on the right.

Seeing the two people kneeling on the ground, Shangguan Wanjun whispered, "Did you bring the article?"

Zhao Xianyun quickly replied, "Your Majesty, I've brought it. Brother Xinzhuang... he's here too."

Thinking of the other person's feet, Zhao Xianyun hurriedly explained.

"Your Majesty, Brother Xinzhuang's feet make it inconvenient for him to come down to pay his respects. Please forgive me." Will the emperor blame me?

Shangguan Wanjun chuckled: "I understand. Give me the article. I will let Master Ming take you to the palace tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhao Xianyun quickly took out the article from her arms and presented it with both hands.

Liu Cheng walked down and took it.

"Okay, leave now. I'm going back to the palace to rest."

The honor guard set off, and Zhao Xianyun and others knelt down to see them off.

"Congratulations to the emperor."

In the carriage, Shangguan Wanjun did not read the article immediately, but continued to close her eyes.

"My three beloved concubines, please take a look." She first listened to the opinions and understandings of the three people, and then closed her eyes to rest for a while.

The three of them took the article handed to them by Liu Cheng and read it separately.

Concubine Wen Bai Xuanyi was amazed and satisfied with the handwriting above at first sight.

"The handwriting is neat, really good." Being able to write so well is really impressive.

Shangguan Wanjun just listened quietly, and the next moment she heard him speak again.

"It's just that this paper isn't worthy of such good calligraphy."

The paper doesn't match?

It seems that the paper is too bad.

General Nan Shaoan was also amazed by the handwriting: "The handwriting is indeed good. Concubine Wen has good taste."

Concubine Wen-Bai Xuanyi sneered: "Same here."

This man actually praised others, why did he feel a little awkward.

General An Yong glanced at the two of them and frowned: "Apart from thinking the calligraphy is beautiful, I don't understand anything else. I don't know what he means."

Scholars are troublesome, always going through twists and turns. It’s better to be a military general.

General Nan Shaoan frowned after hearing what he said, and Shangguan Wanjun closed her eyes and spoke softly.

"What, my beloved wife wants to be a reckless husband?" This honest man is really hopeless. With this kind of stubbornness, if he finds a powerful wife, he will be cheated to death.

She even suspected that General Nan Shaoan, who was driving the car, had other intentions. Otherwise, why would he keep such an honest man by her side?

General Anyong felt his scalp tingling at this moment. The more he read, the more confused he became. He looked at the two concubines with some embarrassment.

I don’t know if these two people understood it. His general should have understood it. As for Concubine Wen, he didn’t know because he was not familiar with her.

Shangguan Wanjun found it very amusing to see his eyes moving around.

"My beloved concubine hasn't answered me yet?" This man was so stupid that she didn't know what to say.

Upon hearing this, General Anyong's expression changed and he quickly bowed his hands to apologize.

"Your Majesty, I can recognize a few words." I can also write a few words, but my handwriting is not very good.

Concubine Wen-Bai Xuanyi felt that he was too shameless to look at, and his expression was very awkward.

"Your Majesty, Ayong is a brave general and is not proficient in these things. I will have to trouble Your Majesty in the future." Brother, I can only help you up to this point.

Shangguan Wanjun wanted to roll her eyes. It turned out that he was sending her a student whose foundation was not very good. He really dared to think, speak and act.

"My dear, you're joking. What do you think of the article?" Don't be angry. It's not worth it to make yourself sick.

Noble Concubine Wen - Bai Xuanyi became serious: "Your Majesty, this person's article is indeed good, with clear organization and excellent logical thinking."

It's such a pity that such a talented person's future is blocked by a playboy.

After hearing his evaluation, Shangguan Wanjun reached out to take the book and read it.

That beautiful handwriting really caught people's eyes and made them interested in this person.

"Yes, the handwriting is good and the articles are good, but unfortunately the fate is bad." It turns out that fate is a very mysterious thing.

The three nodded in agreement.

After a busy day, Shangguan Wanjun felt a little tired.

Lianhua glanced at her emperor's exhausted appearance and asked with concern, "Your Majesty, the bathing water is ready, but do you want to bathe now?"

"Row."

She turned to look at General Nan Shaoan: "General, go take a bath too."

General Nan Shaoan bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After entering the palace, they parted ways and returned to their own palaces. Only he followed the emperor back to the Dragon Bedroom. After all, he was a newly appointed talent, and it would be his turn to be An Yong tomorrow.

In the bathroom, Shangguan Wanjun was soaking in a fragrant flower petal bath, feeling much more comfortable all over.

"Taking a bath is indeed a pleasure." No wonder the ancients would take a bath whether they came or not, and women would take a flower petal bath whether they came or not.

After soaking for a while, Shangguan Wanjun became playful. She scooped up the water to her head, tilted her head back slightly and let it fall, having a lot of fun.

Lianhua chuckled: "Your Majesty, do you want to play in the water?"

Mu Xiang chuckled: "Definitely."

Shangguan Wanjun was caught off guard and both of them were soaked.

"Ah, Your Majesty." Mu Xiang shouted.

Lianhua stretched out her hand and paddled the water: "Your Majesty, watch this."

For a moment, the palace maids in the bathing room started playing around, and their clothes were all wet.