The wives of the concubines are empresses

Back in the bedroom, under the light, the young general was reading something. His handsome and resolute face softened under the light.

Hearing the noise, the young general looked up and met a pair of admiring eyes.

"Your Majesty, how are you?" The young general stood up and walked towards the red figure.

Shangguan Wanjun smiled gently: "When will the general be well?"

As he approached the empress, the sweet fragrance lingered around his nose, making his heart tremble.

"It will take a while for my husband to finish washing." The girl's face was beautiful, with a hint of pure charm, which made him unable to help but roll his Adam's apple.

Shangguan Wanjun was caught off guard and was lifted into the air like a princess.

Looking at the handsome face so close to her, Shangguan Wanjun swallowed unconsciously.

At this moment, the image of the young general became more vivid. It turned out that this was the appearance of the young general in the novel. No wonder people could not forget him.

A handsome face, an upright posture, a tall figure, a magnetic voice, strong muscles, and a pair of eyes full of affection, the visual impact is simply deadly.

Shangguan Wanjun was placed on the couch when she suddenly reacted. Seeing the young general approaching her, she stretched out her hands to stop him.

"Wait." Woo woo woo, I almost lost my innocence.

General Nan Shaoan was suddenly stunned: "Your Majesty?"

Shangguan Wanjun turned her head awkwardly: "Well... I'm still young, and I can't have sex with the general yet."

Wow, it’s so embarrassing to say that.

General Nan Shaoan was stunned: Your Majesty, does this mean that she is still a virgin?

Are the concubines in the harem happy?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shangguan Wanjun patiently explained.

"Well... having sex too early is not good for your health." She was right. Having sex too early would affect a woman's physical development to some extent, especially when she is weak. It would be more serious. There are other reasons as well.

Hearing this, General Nan Shaoan also understood, and bowed and kissed the girl's forehead.

"I understand. I will not make trouble for the emperor anymore. There is still a long way to go." Why should you indulge in this momentary pleasure and hurt the emperor's body? That would be a sin.

Seeing that he was so considerate, Shangguan Wanjun smiled gently.

"Thank you for your understanding, my Lord." It was originally a joke to ease the atmosphere.

When he heard the word "prince consort", General Nan Shaoan's eyes became even gentler.

"Princess, you are joking. I am your husband, your man. Naturally, your health and happiness should be the most important thing for me." However, he liked the title of prince consort very much.

The two people gradually became familiar with each other, whispering in each other's ears for a while before falling asleep in each other's arms.

That night, some were happy and some were sad. General Anyong was a smart man. He returned to his bedroom, took a shower, and fell into a deep sleep.

Concubine Wen Bai Xuanyi, who was deeply in love with the emperor, stood by the window, playing with a folding fan in one hand.

At daybreak, the two were woken up by Aunt Cheng.

"Your Majesty, General, it's time to get up." The emperor has to get up at this time every day, which really makes it difficult for her emperor.

General Nan Shaoan had already woken up when Aunt Cheng entered the bedroom.

Feeling the emperor still lying in his arms, delicate and soft, made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, it's time for us to go to court." Fortunately, she didn't get tormented for too long last night.

Shangguan Wanjun opened her confused eyes and found herself sitting in someone's arms as General Nan Shaoan stood up and carried her like a princess.

Lianhua looked at her master being held by the general, and began to wipe her face carefully, then let the emperor drink some water and rinse his mouth, and finally wiped the corners of her mouth.

Seeing the emperor with his eyes closed, waiting for his turn, General Nan Shaoan felt a little distressed. Being an emperor was indeed not easy, especially since the emperor was so young.

In the Golden Palace, Shangguan Wanjun looked at the ministers standing up and spoke.

"Let's report what needs to be reported." It was tiring to attend court every day, but she had already changed it to having a morning court every three days and not taking a day off. She couldn't change it anymore.

If she changes it again, not only will the censor impeach her, but other ministers will also have more opinions.

Shangguan Wanjun leaned on the dragon throne with one arm, supporting her head with her jade palm, and listened quietly to the ministers' speeches.

Censor Fang Wenhua stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to impeach Lord Wang's legitimate son for forcibly taking a commoner's daughter and assaulting her father. This is a complete disregard for the laws of our dynasty and he should be punished."

Shangguan Wanjun frowned slightly: "Lord Wang? Which Lord Wang?"

There are so many ministers that she hasn't recognized them all yet. She never knew remembering people was such a difficult task.

She remembered that a concubine's surname was Wang. Could it be his family?

"Could it be Concubine Ran - Wang Ran's family?"

Wang Bo, the ceremonial guard of the palace, was startled and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, this is definitely not my family. My eldest son is gentle and refined, and never does anything reckless. Please be careful."

Oh, Your Majesty, please don't scare me to death. I can't stand it.

"Oh, I misunderstood. Sorry." This was awkward.

Imperial Censor Fang Wenhua bowed and said, "Your Majesty, this is not Lord Wang Bo's family, but the son of Lord Wang from the Commandery."

Shangguan Wanjun didn't recognize this person and asked in confusion, "Who is Lord Wang, the commander-in-chief?"

Among the ministers, there was an official of the second rank, wearing a scarlet robe, and serving above him were six beams of the same rank, a rhinoceros, an ivory, a pheasant, and a lion. At this moment, he stood trembling, and a closer look revealed a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

The right prime minister gloated over the misfortune and pointed his finger at one person without hesitation.

Shangguan Wanjun looked over: "You?"

"Your Majesty, I am guilty." This rebellious son can't help but cause trouble every day.

Shangguan Wanjun pouted: "You are guilty. If a son is not well educated, it is the fault of the father. Commander Wang, your education is not good enough."

Imperial Censor Fang Wenhua bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that Commander Wang's legitimate son has more than a dozen concubines in his courtyard."

In response to this, Shangguan Wanjun said that it was quite normal for a grown man to have concubines in his courtyard, as he thought everyone was a good person.

Seeing that the emperor did not speak, Censor Fang Wenhua began to explain again.

"Commander Wang's legitimate son is fifteen this year."

Shangguan Wanjun frowned again: "Fifteen? There are more than a dozen concubines? Is this a lot or a little?"

In the previous life, he was still a minor.

The ministers frowned. What did the emperor mean?

"Master Wang Bo, the Imperial Guard, do you think his son has this condition more often or less?"

When the Imperial Guards heard the Emperor's question, they quickly replied, "Your Majesty, my eldest son has never had a concubine and remains unmarried. My second son, Ran, has only one concubine, Your Majesty."

He had to quickly explain the situation of his two sons to avoid misunderstanding the emperor, after all, they had the same surname as that man.

Their family shouldn't cause the emperor any trouble, right?

Shangguan Wanjun was stunned. In fact, Lord Wang didn't need to explain it so clearly.

"Excuse me, how old is your eldest son?"

"Your Majesty, I am already twenty." His eldest son was not in a hurry to get married and was prioritizing his future.

Shangguan Wanjun sat up straight and muttered to herself, "He didn't have any concubines until he was twenty, but his legitimate son already had more than a dozen concubines at the age of fifteen. This seems a bit too much."

But suddenly she remembered something: "But I am fourteen, don't I also have nineteen concubines?"

So who is she?