The next day, after noon, the emperor leisurely asked people to prepare for the return to the palace. Two newly appointed concubines, Qian Changzai and Li Changzai, were also returning to the palace with him.
These two were the singers who presented the wide-sleeved dance and pipa to the emperor last night. Perhaps it was because all the concubines in the palace were born as noble ladies, and they always felt boring after playing for a long time. They were not as good as the women outside the palace. Every move, frown and smile seemed to be like a hook, which made him unable to stop. The women outside the palace were more daring in bed. In the future, if he wanted to fuck these two women, he could choose from them and taste the bliss.
The empress dowager was very unhappy when she knew it, but she could do nothing about the emperor, so she could only sigh.
Not long after returning to the palace, Yan Zhaozhao received news that her mother, the first-rank imperial lady, was so eager to miss her that she asked the empress dowager for permission to enter the palace to talk with her to relieve her lovesickness.
When she heard the news, Yan Zhaozhao felt that this matter was not simple. It was because, since she entered the palace for so long, her mother, who only respected
her father, had never visited her in the palace, even once. When her biological mother, who gave birth to her and raised her, stood in the center of the inner hall of Fengyi Palace and saluted her without a trace of missing her, she knew that she had guessed right again.
"How is your majesty these days?" Imperial Madam Cheng Ying saluted Yan Zhaozhao with a friendly smile on her face, but she still felt unfamiliar.
"Mother, please stand up and sit down quickly." She looked at Biluo who was standing beside her, "Serve tea."
After Cheng Ying saw Biluo go out to prepare tea, she hurriedly asked, "Your majesty, please don't blame me for being presumptuous, but as your mother, I must ask this question."
Yan Zhaozhao disagreed, "Mother
, please ask." She lowered her voice, "Your majesty, tell me the truth, have you never performed the husband-and-wife ceremony with the emperor since you entered the palace?"
Yan Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she reacted and answered frankly. "Yes."
"You, you..." Cheng Ying was so angry that she was speechless. She wanted to scold her like she did at home, but she was silenced because of her status. She was depressed and angry, and she was heartbroken. "The Queen is confused!"
Seeing that she was sitting at the top seat without saying a word, as if she didn't hear her words, Cheng Ying was even more anxious. She held the handle of the chair tightly and said with difficulty, "The Queen is still blaming mother?" Without waiting for Yan Zhaozhao to answer, she had already determined from the bottom of her heart that this was the fact, and hurriedly said: "It's been so long, the Queen is already the noble queen of the Great Sheng Dynasty, the rice is cooked, why is the Queen so stubborn!"
Seeing that her mother had so lightly passed over all the suffering she had suffered in the past, she couldn't help but feel bitter, but more of it was resentment. She resented her mother, and even more resented her profit-seeking father and the so-called clansmen.
No matter how long it takes, it will not die.
Yan Zhaozhao's non-denial did not make Cheng Ying feel guilty. Instead, she felt that Yan Zhaozhao was ungrateful. Although she had used some means to force her to marry the emperor, she did not wrong her at all, and even let her sit on the position of queen that others dreamed of every day. What did she do to her daughter?
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Zui Gu🔞 ( mtl)
Historical Fictionauthor (Wine and Evening Music) not mine I kinda like this story already 😃 With the enemy at the gates, the king of a country, sitting on the dragon chair, still turned a deaf ear to the outside world, holding the beauty in his arms and enjoying hi...