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Chapter 446 The Tsar Enters Beijing

"Master Qi, all the young ladies have arrived and are waiting outside the palace."

Young Master Liu glanced sideways at the palace door not far away, and walked out of the side hall with a faint smile.

"There are no outsiders present in the harem, so how can there be so many customary etiquette and rules.

Yun'er, Yan'er, Wanyan, Yao'er, you can just come in directly, why bother with this extra courtesy?"

"Young ladies, the young master invites you."

As soon as Liu Song finished speaking, Qi Yun and the other beauties walked into the palace gate together and bowed to the husband who was coming towards them.

"Sisters, I, my concubines, meet your husband."

Young Master Liu saw the elegant manners of the beauties, and raised his hands to support them one by one.

"Okay, ladies, my husband has said everything and there are no outsiders present, so you don't need to worry about those vulgar etiquette."

After Qi Yun and the other beauties stood up, they scanned the environment in the palace with vague eyes. After confirming that no outsiders were present, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

"Husband, isn't it that the reason why my sisters are like this is because they are afraid of losing your royal dignity, husband, so they have to be more cautious?"

"That's right! That's right! I don't want to keep my posture, it's very tiring.

However, in order to protect your royal dignity, husband, you have to put on airs!"

"Ah! Husband, you are actually wearing a dragon robe. This is really rare!"

"That's right, it seems that husband, you attach great importance to our daughter-in-law of Tsarist Russia. You even wear a dragon robe that you rarely wear on weekdays."

"Although you, stinky husband, look aloof and aloof in your dragon robe, I prefer the way you look in your dragon robe."

"Sister Yunshu, do you want to say that my husband looks pleasing to the eye when he is dressed like this? It's like a man seeing a beautiful woman."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoxi suddenly touched my sister's heart. Sister Xiaoxi, you understand my sister's thoughts."

Young Master Liu saw a group of pretty ladies with different colors in their eyes. He happily turned around and walked to the dressing table under the window sill and sat down.

"Ladies, don't forget, Serena is more than just our daughter-in-law.

In addition to being our daughter-in-law, she is also the empress of Tsarist Russia.

Compared with her status as our daughter-in-law, from my husband's perspective, her original status is the real focus.

When my husband met Serena today, in addition to their status as daughter-in-law and father-in-law, they also had the same status as emperor and emperor.

The confrontation between the emperor and the emperor must be equally matched.

Faced with the daughter-in-law who is the little empress of Tsarist Russia, and her husband is also the king of our country, how can there be no reason not to take her seriously?

Not to mention anything else, wearing formal attire should be the most basic requirement.

Acting like this for your husband is not only a sign of respect for Serena, the daughter-in-law, but also a respect for the husband himself. You should be able to understand this, right?

Especially Wanyan, Yao'er and you two sisters, you should be able to understand the purpose of doing this for your husband."

Hearing her husband's meaningful words, all the beauties who had been talking to each other fell silent one after another.

A hint of worry flashed in Qinglian's beautiful eyes, her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, her lips pursed as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.

"Lian'er."

"Husband?"

"Come, comb your husband's hair into a bun. He will wear a flat crown later."

"good."

Qinglian echoed with a soft voice, walked lightly behind her husband, leaned over and picked up the jade comb on the table, and began to comb Young Master Liu's hair with gentle movements.

"Yun'er, Yan'er, Wanyan, Yao'er, Sister Ya, Yun Shu... you should also dress each other up, and put on your own decent and well-fitting palace clothes later."

"Hey, my concubines and sisters know."

"Slave Chun'er, see you ladies, I am a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The beauties who were about to go to the apse to change their palace clothes paused for a moment, and when they saw Chun'er holding twelve flat crowns in her hands, they looked at each other with a half-smile but not a smile.

Qi Yun coughed lightly, looked at Chun'er carefully for a moment, and raised a pair of jade hands to hold her up.

"Forgive me, please serve His Majesty first."

"Thank you, Queen, I will obey you."

All the beauties looked back frequently to watch Chun'er walking towards the back hall, as if there was something rare on Chun'er.

"Sisters, this girl's face seems a little too right. Why does she feel a little flushed?"

"With unopened eyebrows and tightly clasped feet, she is obviously a flawless young lady. This expression is indeed a bit unreasonable.

Sisters, do you think your husband just touched this little girl?"

"Sister Ya, it's impossible, isn't it? My husband can still stay pregnant with a young beauty like Qingrui, how can he possibly touch a little girl like Chun'er?"

"It makes sense. Although this girl Chun'er is very beautiful and a rare beauty, she is far behind compared with this girl Qingrui.

In the past, when sister Qingrui was still in the capital, she spent time with our bad husband day and night, and even if he didn't lay a finger on her, how could he do anything to this girl Chun'er!"

"That's right, that's right. If it weren't for my stinky husband, he would still perform Zhougong courtesy with our sisters every now and then. I almost thought that my husband had some hidden illness during those days."

"Okay, okay, don't make any rash guesses. My husband is always thoughtful, and there's no point in guessing things that you don't want us to know.

No matter what the situation is, we can just wait and see what happens.

Anyway, we have already made mental preparations for my husband to take another concubine, so why should we bother ourselves."

"That's true. Since you are mentally prepared, just do whatever you want."

"Hey, sister Ya, my sister mainly feels a little pity for this little girl Qingrui, but what can I do if it's a pity?

I only sigh at the falling flowers, but the flowing water is ruthless."

"Okay, sisters, let's change into palace clothes quickly,"

Although Young Master Liu heard the muttering chatter of a group of women, he did not use his skills to find out anything. He still sat quietly on the chair and let Qinglian do a few tricks on his bun.

"Husband, it has been combed and ready for the crown."

"Well, Lian'er, you should also go to the back hall and change your palace clothes."

Qinglian put down the jade comb in her hand and nodded in response with a smile.

"Hey, I passed by first."

"Chun'er, crown me."

"Slave, please obey."

After a cup of tea, Young Master Liu looked at his majestic and world-defying demeanor in the mirror, and slowly stood up from the chair.

"Your Majesty, this servant hasn't put makeup on your eyebrows yet!"

Liu Mingzhi gently flicked the cuffs of his dragon robe, turned around and continued to sit on the chair, closing his eyes slightly.

"Chun'er, you can just apply a few rough strokes on my makeup as before. There is no need to be too complicated. I really don't like the look of heavy makeup."

"Yes, I understand. I will still apply makeup to Your Majesty in the same way as before."

After half a stick of incense, Chun'er looked at Liu Dashaowei's serious and unyielding makeup with beautiful eyes, breathed in the fragrance gently, and slowly put the items in her hands on the table.

"Your Majesty, it's ready."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

"Don't dare, don't dare, this is all the slave's responsibility."

"Chun'er, I will go to Qinzheng Hall with you ladies later. You can go down and rest first."

Chun'er glanced at Young Master Liu with a reluctant look, and bowed obediently.

"This slave obeys your orders, this slave will leave."

The sound of Chun'er's footsteps gradually disappeared. Young Master Liu silently opened his eyes full of light, stood up and walked to the table beside him. He gently picked up the Heavenly Sword on the table and put it on his waist.

"Yun'er, are you okay?"

"Husband, my sisters are wearing jewelry. They will be fine soon. Please wait a little longer."

"My husband knows, you don't have to be too anxious. No one has come to report to my husband yet. If they want to come and ride the wind, they will..."

"Report! Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Grand Prince and the officers and men of our Dalong Envoy, as well as the Empress of Tsarist Russia and the Tsarist Russian envoy have entered Beijing."

"Report! Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Grand Prince and the officers and men of our Dalong Envoy, as well as the Empress of Tsarist Russia and the Tsarist Russian envoy have entered Beijing."


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