The beautiful Yunqing Palace, close behind a wall, is quiet, but it is not monotonous, and those splendid palaces look a little tacky in front of the Yunqing Palace like the Immortal Mansion.

"Yun'er will see if there is anything else needed, let Zhusang buy it." Speaking of Zhusang, Jun Wumo seemed to see this person for a while from entering the door, and this person disappeared.

Bai Chuyun nodded: "I want to see where I live, I'm a little tired." ”

Jun Wumo also agreed: "Okay, then let's go together." ”

In the elegant room, on the bed behind the veil, only Jun Wumo and Bai Chuyun were left.

Bai Chuyun leaned on Jun Wumo's arms: "Aqing, which courtyard will grandpa and the first emperor's grandfather live in at that time?" ”

Grandpa of the First Emperor? Jun Wumo twitched: "Yun'er arranged, I listen to you." ”

"Okay, thank you, Aqing!"

Jun Wumo hesitated: "Yun'er? ”

"Huh?" Bai Chuyun looked a little tired.

"Why don't you call the first emperor your father?"

Bai Chuyun couldn't help laughing, she raised her head and looked at him, she didn't even fall asleep: "It's better not to, not to mention the issue of gender, our marriage across generations, it's really hard to change the name of this kind of thing, according to the generation, Aqing is my uncle, the first emperor is naturally the grandfather, and the relationship between the first emperor and the grandfather is complicated, and it is not appropriate to call the father, so let's call each according to their respective relationships, right?" What do you think? ”

The relationship between the two old men is complicated? Although Jun Wumo also knew that the relationship between the two was not like an ordinary relationship between monarchs and ministers, there was a layer of paper that he could never break, but now that Bai Chuyun said it, he had to face the reality.

Bai Chuyun naturally couldn't call Jun Jiutian to call his father or father, after all, her father was the son born by Jun Jiutian's womb, even if she was willing, not necessarily Jun Jiutian was also willing, this seemingly unrelated relationship is really not easy to call, so it is most appropriate to shout each other.

The two people in Yunqing Palace were accustomed to sleeping soundly, and the other palaces exploded their own pots, some discussed the male queen, some discussed the queen's face, and even more bad beauties secretly agreed, but most of them were discussing the matter of this male queen.

As for those ministers and people, the thing they secretly discussed the most was naturally the matter of Bai Chuyun sitting in the back palace as a man.

At this time, in the front hall of the Furong Courtyard of the Jade Palace, Feng Qin and a woman in a green gauze dress were drinking tea and discussing how long Bai Chuyun was.

Feng Qin took a sip of tea and said indignantly: "Sister Siyuan, in this harem, in terms of identity, you are the princess of a country, who has you honored, and my sister has been in the palace for ten years, and she has taken care of the harem for the king, but now the king wants to support a man from a low background for a country, I am really not worth it for my sister." ”

Gu Siyuan, who was not shocked by honor and disgrace, just smiled slightly: "The king's affairs, naturally it is not something that we concubines can control, we can't protect the family and defend the country for the king, it's good to do our part and not cause trouble to the king, as for the lord of the harem, let them go!" ”

Gu Siyuan dresses simply and generously all the year round, and has always been a mother in the world, Feng Qin doesn't like it very much, if it weren't for her own business, she wouldn't be too lazy to come.

"My sister is the second princess of Baichuan, she is just the grandson of a city lord in a poor country, is my sister willing?" Feng hated iron and steel, and I was not worth it for you.