Only then did he have time to regulate his body and cultivate immortality, oh, and... find beautiful concubines
How can people outside the world who practice immortality be tied to ordinary things?!
Emperor Ming regrets it, he shouldn't have listened to the idiotic words of the prince, what makes the Nine Thousand-Senior Master assist in the marriage of King Qin—
It tests whether he will disobey his niece in order to "fuck his niece", and whether he is the most important person in Jiu Qiansei's heart!
Just a shit! His good days are gone now!
If it weren't for the fact that the prince had been sick recently and had a severe scratch on his back and could not go to court, he would have to find a reason to beat this rebellious son!
After Emperor Ming went to court, he finally got rid of the ministers of Zhou Chen faction who had entangled him and the old lady of the Zhou family who cried and cried for justice, and was about to take a secret detour to the Imperial Garden to take a breath.
He knew that he would go back to the study room at this point and would definitely run into Minglan's mischievous girl!
However, he led the eunuch out of the forsythia flowers and heard his father-in-law beating and scolding palace maids in the imperial garden.
"I asked you to go to Yuqian to take a new flower, but I can't do this little thing well!"
Emperor Ming frowned and saw a woman wearing a goose yellow dress on the flower shop silhouette, probably a flower-raising aunt from the flower shop.
The woman knocked over a pot of forsythia soaked in water. Her thin clothes were soaked, her curves were revealed, and her slender waist and plump breast lines were even more seductive and softer than taking off her nakedness.
She lowered her head and cried, her crying softly, mournful and graceful, which was the best crying sound ever heard by Emperor Ming.
Emperor Ming couldn't help but walk out: "No need to blame me, just a pot of flowers."
He and his 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 a red eyebrow and a beautiful and slender face, and was as timid as a little girl, but she dressed up as a flower-raising aunt, with the charming charm of a mature woman.
He and his father-in-law immediately said, "Yes, everything is as directed by Your Majesty."
The woman quietly raised her thin eyelids and looked at Emperor Ming, then immediately lowered her eyes shyly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The frivolous and shyness at the tip of her eyes were just right, and a small piece of forsythia was covered with a lot of charm, which made Emperor Ming feel moved.
He raised his hand and took Yingchun from her chest, and sniffed it: "What's your name?"
The woman said softly: "I call you Yingchun, and I welcome you to love you in the wind, and the dead trees meet you in the spring - Yingchun is the flower-growing aunt under the Flower House."
"Come in the wind, and the dead trees meet spring..." With a little erratic and frivolous word, it inexplicably stimulated Emperor Ming.
He played with the flower and smiled with a meaningful meaning: "A good name, but has it been married?"
Yingchun had no fragrance, but at this moment he brought the fragrance of powder on the woman's chest. Emperor Ming smelled it and somehow felt depressed a lot better.
Yingchun shed tears: "My husband died early, and I was driven out of my husband's house after I lost my support. But I was good at growing flowers, so I went to the Flower House to find a job."
"Are you good at growing flowers?" Emperor Ming smiled and pulled her up: "Then let me tell you how to raise this flower..."
Tsk, among the women he has had, there has not been a widow, especially such a beautiful widow.
The young father-in-law who served with his father-in-law and Emperor Ming retreated with a wink.
The cold light flashed in his eyes with his father-in-law, and then he told the young father-in-law to lightly: "I'll ask someone to prepare water in the palace later."
The person sent by Miss Ming really needs to be used.
Ming Lanruo received news at the door of Shangshu's study, and a cold light flashed in his smart eyes: "Well, it's very good."
After all, she was a girl from Yangzhou who was born in a thin horse. After she saved Yingchun from the master of Dehui in Baicaotang, she found that the woman was ambitious.
It seems that Yingchun has put in great strength on Emperor Ming, trying to make a name for himself.
Next, it will depend on her ability in the next two days.
"Princess Mourning, the Queen Mother invites you to come over, and the spring banquet has begun." A palace maid from the Queen Mother's harem came over to salute.
Ming Lanruo then remembered that today the Empress Dowager set up a spring banquet to welcome the spring, and to give him a good intention.
"Okay." Ming Lanruo sorted out her dress and prepared to go over.
The palace maid whispered: "The eldest princess Yuanjia is here, and the queen mother asked you to be mentally prepared."
Minglan Ruolian paused, and a cold voice flashed in Qingyan's eyes: "Ha, I hit the little witch and attracted the old witch."
She knew that they would not give up after cleaning up the Lord Dehui in Baicaotang.