C19 Tien bois the mother of heaven

The Great Qin had not been established for long, and there had never been a scene of a beauty getting into trouble before. The young emperor waved his hand and arrogantly said, "I can share the Emperor's conscience with the Qin family." Then, he pulled the new queen, who was in a petrified state, and left.

Although there was no prohibition of the imperial harem from doing politics, the officials had no reason to go against the emperor's decree. However, there had never been such a shameful thing as a Queen sharing a world with the Emperor in history. The officials naturally felt the same way. It could be seen from the mixed gazes of love and hate that the officials sent towards Grand Preceptor Shen.

No matter what the previous dynasty thought, the main person drank the wine and fell drunk.

"Miss, are you alright?" Once Qin Ao left, Qingxu rushed into the house.

"If there's nothing else, keep this properly." Shen Xin slowly opened his eyes, his gaze clear and bright, as if the woman who poured a cup of wine in front of him was not her. He passed the bloody handkerchief in his hand to Qingxu, grabbed some pastries that he had gotten from an unknown place, and started to taste them.

"Miss, your hand! Leave that kind of thing to Qingxu, it's not good for you to bleed with your tender body. " A flash of ruthlessness flashed across Qingxu's eyes. He then took out some medicinal powder and dabbed it on Shen Xin's wounds.

"He did what I wanted so that I wouldn't have to knock him out. What did a little blood count for? I am a considerate and good Queen! " Shen Xin squinted his eyes, there was another contest in his heart.

"Miss, you are right. The emperor originally wanted to go to the Imperial Study, but halfway through, he was cut off from the Jadewood Pavilion. " Steamed Bun was filled with righteous indignation. His Steamed Bun's face was filled with wrinkles from his anger. He looked extremely lively.

"Looks like he is also a Lord who can't wait any longer. His days in the palace won't be too boring. "Have a good rest, we'll have some fun in the morning." After eating his fill, Shen Xin stretched his back and immediately seized the opportunity to wash his young miss's face. Steamed Bun, who was at the side, was too slow. He could only watch as Shen Xin was taken care of by Qingxu first.

"Okay, okay. Steamed Bun, why do you have so much interest in serving others? " Steamed Bun's resentment was too great, Shen Xin had no choice but to go easy on him. Heaven knows what kind of sickness these little fellows of hers had. How could they be in such a hurry to serve others?

"Serve the young mistress and the bun will be willing to serve her for the rest of his life!" Steamed Bun spoke righteously and bravely.

The sky slowly brightened as Shen Xin woke up. After waiting in bed for a while, many concubines came to greet the new concubine. As Shen Xin's concubine, Qingxu was afraid that his own mistress would suffer. Before entering the palace, Qingxu had already memorized all the information about the concubines in the palace. After going through Qingxu's test, Shen Xin knew that there were about thirty to forty women that he needed to meet later.

The Great Qin was powerful, other than occasionally being harassed by other enemies, his days were more or less comfortable. Whether a country is prosperous or not can be seen by the number of harem women. The empress had one imperial concubine, one imperial concubine, five main concubines, ten secondary concubines, twenty-three consorts, and forty beauties. Among them, those who had the qualification to meet Feng Yan were all above the throne.

Shen Xin was astonished when he heard it. No wonder why there were so few emperors in history who had lived such a long life. Waiting until most of the girls were here, Shen Xin made his appearance. The main hall was so quiet that even the breathing of the concubines could be clearly seen. All the concubines stood obediently without a single bit of laziness.

A girl with fair skin and a delicate complexion leisurely walked over. The woman's temperament was warm and warm, and her grave and dignified golden empress dress gave off a bit of liveliness when compared to her own. Such a petite girl should have been more suitable for her delicate face, but for some reason, she could not find any contradiction.

Chenqie greets the empress. I pray that the empress will have a good heart and that the empress has a healthy body." "They greeted each other in unison, as if they had been trained thousands of times. Even Shen Xin, who was a picky woman in the palace, couldn't find any fault with it.