The Legends of Consort De

"This servant understands." The Manager Li agreed. Then, he thought about it and asked the emperor, "Emperor, should I pay attention to the palace of the dead?"

Xuan Ye raised his eyes to look at him, and said hesitantly: "Watch out, don't let anyone bully her."

And when the ten or so books of the Emperor were sent to the palace of the dead, half a month had passed since Wu Chang Zai was beaten up, the Manager Li had a sense of propriety, with many people watching over the details. If he were to exchange for a trip, the peace in the harem where Wu Chang Zai was taking his life might once again become chaotic, even if the Emperor were to ask him from time to time, it would still drag on for some time.

Huan Chun looked at the door for a while, then came back and said: "It's hard to say, why Eunuch Li has personally come over, does master feel at ease? "The Emperor does not blame you. He only hopes to see you again after a few days."

When she heard Huan Chun ask again, she said. "The Emperor and I have accompanied each other for only a little more than a month, and when our feelings are deep enough, we can finally tear it apart, and it will soon disappear as fast as it can. Grandma Su Mala told me to wait quietly for the Emperor to grow more wings, but I know in my heart that even if he no longer remembers me when the time comes, I wouldn't blame him."

With great effort, he stood up from the bed and personally held the entire pile of books in his arms. Lan Qi laughed, and unknowingly, hot tears were flowing down, but she still smiled and said to Huan Chun: "These books are extremely rare, I'm afraid that I may not be able to understand them in three to five years, or my entire life."

When she returned, she heard Master say that she would like to drink honey jujube tea. She remembered that Wu Chang Zai had been adjusting the taste of the tea to fit Master well, so she tried to mix a cup for herself to serve. As expected, Empress Dowager shook her head, "It's not this taste."

Su Mala smiled. "In a few days, please allow Wu Chang Zai to serve you. This servant will not learn it."

The Empress Dowager nodded in agreement, and slowly turned the buddhist beads on sher wrist, and said slowly: "Of course she doesn't have to stay in the palace of the dead forever, and she didn't really do anything wrong. The Emperor also didn't restrict her either. Just tell them my decree. Although it has not been a year since the Empress has passed away, the heirs of the emperor are thin. This is the weight of the royal family.

Su Mala's mama said softly, "Is Empress Xiao Kang's niece so young?"