Only then does he have time to recuperate his body and cultivate immortality, oh, and... find a beautiful concubine
How can an outsider who is cultivating immortality be entangled in mundane things?!
Emperor Ming regretted it. He shouldn't have listened to the idiot Prince's words. Why did he ask the Nine Thousand Year Old Master to assist in the marriage of King Qin——
Test whether he will disobey for the sake of "doing his niece", and test whether he, the emperor, is the most important person in Jiu Qian's heart!
What a bullshit test! Now his good life is gone!
If it weren't for the fact that the prince had been ill recently and was scratching his back so badly that he couldn't go to court, he would have found a reason to give this traitor a beating!
After Emperor Ming came to court, he finally got rid of the ministers of the Zhou Chen faction who had entangled him and the old lady of the Zhou family who was crying about injustice, and prepared to secretly take a detour to the Imperial Garden to take a breather.
He knew that if he had to go back to the study at this point, he would bump into that bastard Ming Lanruo!
However, just when he led the young eunuch out of the winter jasmine bushes, he heard his father-in-law and his father-in-law beating and scolding the maidservants in the imperial garden.
"I asked you to go to the imperial palace to lay out new flowers, but you can't do such a small thing well!"
Emperor Ming frowned and looked around, and saw a woman kneeling on the ground wearing a goose-yellow double-breasted skirt from the Department of Flowers. She was probably the flower-growing aunt of the Department of Flowers.
The woman knocked over a pot of winter jasmine that was soaked in the water. Her thin clothes were soaked, revealing her curves, slender waist and plump breasts, which were even more attractive and soft than if they were naked.
She lowered her head and cried. Her cry was soft, sad and sad. It was actually the most beautiful cry Emperor Ming had ever heard.
Emperor Ming couldn't help but walked out: "No need to be harsh, it's just a pot of flowers."
The father-in-law and the woman immediately knelt on the ground and saluted: "See your majesty."
Emperor Ming saw clearly now that the woman had Emei's red lips, a beautiful and slender face, and was as timid as a little girl, but she was dressed like a flower-growing aunt, with the charm of a mature woman.
He and the father-in-law immediately said: "Yes, everything is in accordance with your Majesty's instructions."
The woman quietly raised her thin eyelids and glanced at Emperor Ming, then immediately lowered her eyes shyly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The frivolous coquettishness and shyness in her eyes were just right, and the fine spring flowers falling all over her body added to the charm and made Emperor Ming's heart flutter.
He raised his hand and took a jasmine flower from her chest, smelled it and said, "What's your name?"
The woman said softly: "The slave's name is Yingchun, the one who greets the wind and welcomes the love, the one who welcomes the dead trees to the spring - Yingchun, she is the flower-growing aunt under the flower shop department."
"The wind welcomes love, and the dead tree blooms with spring..." The words are a bit dissolute and frivolous, but they inexplicably stimulated Emperor Ming.
He played with the flowers and smiled meaningfully: "It's a good name, but have you ever married someone?"
There was no fragrance in welcoming the spring, but at this moment, it carried the fragrance of the powder on the woman's chest. Emperor Ming smelled it and felt that his depressed mood was much better for some reason.
Weeping in the Spring Festival: "The slave's husband died early. The slave had no support and was kicked out of her husband's house. But he was good at growing flowers, so he got a job in the flower shop."
"Are you good at growing flowers?" Emperor Ming smiled and pulled her up: "Then tell me...how to grow this flower."
Gee, among the women he has ever had, he has never been a widow, especially one so beautiful.
The young father-in-law who was waiting beside the father-in-law and Emperor Ming withdrew with a wink.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the father-in-law, and then he calmly ordered the young father-in-law: "I will ask someone to prepare water in the palace later."
The people sent by Miss Ming really need to be used.
Ming Lanruo received the news at the door of the upper study room, and a cold light flashed in her smart eyes: "Yes, very good."
After all, she was a girl from Yangzhou Shouma. After she rescued Yingchun from Lord Dehui in Baicaotang, she discovered that the woman was ambitious.
It seems that Yingchun put a lot of effort into Emperor Ming, trying to get ahead.
The next two days will depend on her ability.
"Princess Mourning, the Queen Mother invites you to come over. The Spring Appreciation Banquet has begun." A maid from the Queen Mother's palace came over and saluted.
Only then did Ming Lanruo remember that the Queen Mother had organized a spring banquet today to welcome the spring, which was a good sign.
"Okay." Ming Lanruo straightened her clothes and prepared to go over.
The maid reminded in a low voice: "The eldest princess Yuanjia is here. The Queen Mother wants you to be mentally prepared."
Minglan Ruolian paused, and a cold look flashed through her beautiful eyes: "Oh, I beat the little witch and brought out the old witch."
She knew that they would not give up after dealing with Princess Dehui in Baicaotang. This chapter has been completed!
