Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 450 After you go back, don't be angry with the emperor

When the emperor and the empress were entangled again like glue and honey, the empress dowager was so angry that she couldn't eat for a few days.

"Aren't you asking nonsense?! Wan'er is the daughter-in-law of the Ai family, and the emperor is the son of the Ai family. The Ai family must hope that they will get well! The good ones can't be better, and it's best to give them again next year." The Ai family gave birth to a fat grandson!"

"Mother--"

Qiaoyu exclaimed.

Murong Wan staggered while sitting up, but almost didn't fall.

Fortunately, Qiaoyu helped her in time.

"Don't worry, the queen mother, my palace and the emperor are fine."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine. Waner, you are not young anymore, you know that the emperor is the emperor, if it were any emperor, the prince would be able to read."

"If the Empress Dowager wants to embrace the emperor's grandson, it is better to recruit a few more folk women for the emperor to enter the palace."

Thinking of Yushufang, in order to make Pei Qilian give up on her, Yue Cirong spent a lot of money to collect beauties from all over the country.

Bringing up the past, Yue Cirong's old face was embarrassed: "That's all in the past, now the Ai family has no such thoughts, since the emperor only likes you, no matter how many beauties the Ai family finds, it's useless. Besides , Ai's family doesn't plan to look for it anymore, after all, Ai's family likes you quite a lot now."

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"There are still three days until the draft."

Murong Wan glanced at her lightly and said.

"Draft?"

Yue Cirong was startled: "Why so fast."

Her complexion was not very good-looking, she glanced at Murong Wan cautiously, and saw that there was no expression on her face.

The relationship between the emperor and her is a little bit better, and this draft has popped up again.

Wan'er is so narrow-minded, she must feel uncomfortable.

"About the matter of the draft, don't worry about it at night. Before that, the Ai family had already discussed with King Jing and ordered him to take over the job. After all, the queen is restrained now, so it is inconvenient for her to come out."

It's just that she didn't expect that when she told King Jing before, there were still a few days left, but in the blink of an eye, there were only three days left.

"Don't get me wrong late, the emperor has never asked about drafts, and he has never even been there. Oh, those who entered the draft three years ago are still in limbo, and they don't even have the emperor's face. I've seen it, when you go back, don't get angry with the emperor."

"The Queen Mother."

Murong Wan's face was dark.

Yueci's eyes were red with anxiety, it's over, it's over, she's really angry!
She said, there are so many beauties in the draft, how can Wan'er not be angry!

"I have already agreed with the emperor that this year's draft will be hosted by me personally."

Yue Cirong: "."

Murong Wan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Empress Dowager, at this draft, I won't mess around."

"What did you say? You said that this draft will be hosted by you?"

"correct."

Murong Wan was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to end the conversation with her.

Yue Cirong's face changed like that of the one who was watching flowers on horseback: "Wan'er, just leave this kind of thing to King Jing. If he likes it, just take him back to King Jing's mansion. Both you and the emperor are jealous." Out of mind, out of mind, you said that if you hosted this draft, wouldn't she be angry when faced with all the beauties coming in from all over the world?
"The draft is a rule handed down by the emperors. Every year, there will be new beauties entering the palace. Although the palace has only entered the palace for a short time, I also know the importance of this royal rule. The queen is restrained and cannot King Jing is indeed a suitable candidate to take over this matter, but he is a man after all. After thinking about it, I realized that there is no one in the palace who is more suitable than me for the draft."

(End of this chapter)