She is well aware of the importance of etiquette, in a country governed by etiquette, if the name is not right, it is not good, and if everything loses the support of etiquette, the entire moral system will collapse. Therefore, she is a defender of morality, and she is entrusted with loyalty, and she never makes the slightest mistake in her own work.

However, she did not know about the arrangement this time.

It was His Majesty's personal eunuch who personally ordered the imperial dining room to do so, without even informing her.

Even if she is plain and calm, she feels very uncomfortable in her heart.

When the emperor and queen appeared hand in hand, everyone suddenly realized that they dared to love, His Majesty had already returned, but he went straight to the queen. Theoretically, there is nothing wrong with this - when the emperor returns, he does not look for the queen first, but finds another woman to call eccentricity; However, everyone is still uncomfortable in their hearts.

Because, everyone can see the flush on the queen's face, the water and ripples in her eyes, and the lazy posture that emanates from her body...... No wonder people describe women as watery poplars - she is a watery person at this moment, and when she blows, she will make countless ripples.

That's the high relief of ****, that's the extreme enjoyment of Aixing...... It is the highest level that a man and a woman can achieve......

And these women who attended, such as many years in the deep palace, have already boiled their golden eyes, **** is difficult to fill, the days of living widows, the resentment of spring boudoirs, and the respite and pleasure of longing for a man's big hands and the moment of joy when they dream back at midnight......

Everyone is flesh and blood, how can they not be jealous?

When you see a woman in such a satisfied state, how can the young women present be embarrassed?

I haven't drunk alcohol yet, and I'm already getting hot.

At this moment, everyone suddenly collectively **** surged.

The wolf has more meat and less meat, and the wine and food are silent, only the rapid expansion of countless hormones or female sex hormones, rippling, diffuse, and scattering...... Every pair of eyes staring at His Majesty is **naked, and I can't wait to peel off his clothes immediately.

If you are fortunate to be spoiled by the queen, it will be the turn of the other concubines, right?

Don't talk to me about single-mindedness, it's the emperor's obligation.

Since you married us, then, you must be responsible for our **.

With such an exclusivity, how can the queen mother go alone?

Even though the Emperor has been on the battlefield for a long time and has killed countless enemies, in the face of such a group of greedy wolves, he is also crawling with lice. It's like a flower-like virgin, exposed to a group of hungry singles. At any moment, a hand would reach out and tear apart the clothes he had scarcely stored.

He was also terrified.

The taste of being coveted turned out to be so uncomfortable.

Even Miaolian beside him, if they looked at His Majesty's gaze and were just **** about to bleed, but looking at Feng Miaolian's gaze, it almost tore her apart.

They hated her, they hated her very early, they hated her since she first married him, and they hated her until now.

The queen miscarried, everyone was happy, and everyone had diluted this hatred a little, but now seeing the overflowing spring between her eyebrows and eyes, she couldn't help it anymore.

This woman, why is she???

Anger, which is turning into hatred, the fire of jealousy, is already burning.

Even Concubine Li looked a little uncomfortable. She has never been favored, and she can't remember what good nights and hardships she had with His Majesty the Emperor, but that is human nature, women also have seven emotions and six desires, maybe they are infected by such an atmosphere, and she even feels unusually depressed in her heart.

has been widowed for many years, and people are not steel and iron bones, and she has suppressed her youth for a long time, and it is only at this time that she sees the thin wrinkles of her arms, those lost youth.

In the bottom of my heart, is there really no jealousy and resentment at all?

Feng Miaolian is always indifferent, she doesn't have any emotional ups and downs. No matter how many storms and waves have been experienced, why care about this little thing?

Luckily, there was a group of children.

Three boys, four girls. They sat beside the small desk in a regular manner, and everyone was dressed quietly and silently, and was taught by the mother that they should not say a word or take a wrong step. This is the return of the emperor's royal carry, and nothing can be said nonsense except for the words of praise.

As for what the father will ask, what to assess, and how to answer, they have already been instructed by thousands of bells.

The Emperor's gaze fell on his children—he was pleasant, and his fatherly gesture was revealed. It's still cute for little kids and not threatening. However, he knew that such good days were numbered, and soon, they would grow up, and when they grew up, they would breed many unrealistic greed.

The common denominator of human beings is this, with 10,000 want 100,000, with 100,000 think 1 million. If you have a luxury house, you want a famous car, and if you have a famous car, you want a private jet. After that, there will always be the big rich who will have their own rockets and satellites and even aircraft carriers.

He asked the children some daily questions, what books they read, whether they listened to the teacher, and how far they had gotten to ride and shoot. He also asked the girls if they were literate, whether they could embroider, whether they were well-behaved and obedient, and so on...... The atmosphere is very harmonious, no different from other palace banquets.

Feng Miaolian sat quietly beside him, dutifully abiding by her obligations as an empress. Every time the emperor asked about a child, she looked at them...... Those children, some of them are cool about their appearance, and some are cool about their mothers...... However, there is no one like her Feng Miaolian - none of them are her blood and blood, and they have nothing to do with her.

She took the glass of wine, drank it lightly, and enjoyed herself, but compared with the concubines who were jealous of the love she received, her heart was not so jealous that she was about to burst into flames.

If she could—if she could—if she had the opportunity to choose, she would rather she had never been pampered at all, as long as she had a child, as long as she had a blood, whether it was a man or a woman, she would be satisfied.

If there is a bone and blood, she can even despise and indifferent Pengcheng and the King of Xianyang;

If there is a bone and blood, she can even write off the past of her illness......

If there is a man and a woman who can accept His Majesty's inquiry at this moment, she would rather endure all the concubines present, even if they are married together......

If a child took her hand and called for Mommy, she would rather forget Yega deeply!!!

But no.

No more ifs.

She was infertile.

Old hatred and new hatred, love is sad—if you have no hope, then you don't have to hope; But what could be more terrible pain and despair than hope coming to you, but missing it?

When the wine is swallowed, it turns into a strong bitterness;

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