On this day.
Empress moranyi has pondered over an ancient chess game by herself. She can't solve it for a long time, so she wants to consult her emperor husband. Like her, Mo Chen is also a go enthusiast.
The couple share the same interests in this respect.
It is well known that the two emperors and empresses are very affectionate. For 20 years, they have been playing harmoniously, raising eyebrows, and loving each other.
Even in Mo Chen's harem, the number of concubines has been controlled in single digits, never more than ten.
This is very rare for an emperor.
You know, even the emperors and concubines of the four affiliated small countries are often seventy-two concubines of three palaces, six courtyards, and countless beauties.
Queen Moray is not totally intolerant.
Those left behind in the harem are more peaceful. They listen to her very much and never act as demons.
She can't be said to be a jealous queen.
Anyway, as long as Mo Chen comes here every month, more than half of the night.
"And your majesty?"
The queen came in with a jade chessboard.
The bodyguard and maidservant knelt down respectfully and gave a big gift.
Among them, one of the maidservants who had been serving for many years replied, "tell the empress that your majesty got a copy of reincarnation Sutra yesterday and went to study in seclusion. He told me that he would not go out in ten days."
"Oh."
The empress answered faintly, with thin willow eyebrows and delicate apricot eyes, and a look of disappointment, she passed away in a flash, "then I'll wait for him here for ten days."
Anyway, she had nothing to do with it.
The queen was supposed to be in charge of the back palace, Phoenix seal and a lot of women. But the problem is that there is almost no one in the harem, and she has nothing to manage. She doesn't read books and play chess, or cultivate flowers all day long.
"Yes."
When the servants heard this, they stepped down wisely.
The emperor and empress were inseparable from each other.
It's not unusual for the queen to stay here for ten days, even one month.
Moray sat down and put down the chessboard.
Because it's dead and trapped, she wants to untie it.
As soon as he lowered his head, he stared at sunspots and whites and continued to study.
I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, a clear birdsong came out of the window.
Moranyi subconsciously raised his head and saw a Pulsatilla, which was a messenger, falling on the lattice of the window, with a sealed bamboo tube on his foot, leaning his head and looking at her.
Moranyi saw that it was a messenger for the emperor's husband.
The letter must also be for Mo Chen.
If put in the past, moranyi certainly won't be fussy, go to peep at Mo Chen's secret letter or something. But today is different——
She found that there was a very small basaltic engraving on the small bamboo tube.
Beilan country!
It's a letter from Beilan!
Moran Yi's face, instantly cold down, eyes also sharp up, it seems that her whole person, more powerful: "it can't be that cheap woman."
In my mind, flashed a pathetic, always dressed in white, will pretend to be a poor woman's face.
Chu Wuxu!
If we say that moranyi's only stumble in his life is in Chu Wuxu.
A cheap child who took advantage of her return to her mother's home and offered herself a pillow to climb onto the bed of Mo Chen!
What's more hateful is that he refused to leave and begged for nothing to stay in the palace and become a maid of honor for Mo Chen,