With a name, Shen Qingzhuo, who was already bold, asked the empress a little eagerly.

"Your Majesty, when will the minister enter the palace?"

When Shen Qingzhuo spoke, he looked at the empress with tired eyes, and his expression was obviously eager to serve the empress now.

It's not that I restrained myself from serving like a palace person before, but I was closer, I could be close to the empress's skin, I could hold her waist, and I picked up the fragrance between her lips and flesh, so that the empress could experience the taste of love and soften her body.

"Don't worry, wait for the royal husband to enter the palace."

Yu Shu played with the tiger talisman in her hand, stroked the lines on it, and delayed in a very good mood, she had the temperament of a scumbag dragon.

The male concubine entered the palace before the imperial husband, which was a provocation to the imperial husband's family, and perhaps there would be courtiers who would admonish the empress.

Shen Qingzhuo listened, and could only hold back his desire to serve the empress tonight.

However, with an official title, when he was driven away by the empress, he touched the holy decree in his arms, and there was a smile on his face, which made people see it, and thought that the empress had rewarded him with some treasure.

There are only a few dignitaries in the capital, and Shen Qingzhuo came out of the palace with a smile and reached the ears of many people.

Lu Wenyu is also one of them.

After coming out of the palace, Lu Wenyu was extremely uneasy.

He knew that the empress was giving Lin Jiyuan the position of imperial husband for the right, but he still couldn't help but feel sour.

I couldn't help but wonder, if he also had something for the empress to seek, could he also be by the empress's side?

For the first time, the prime minister, who became famous at a young age, was uncertain about the family rules of indifference to fame and fortune.

He even thought that if he was the prime minister of the government and the opposition, he might be able to force the empress to appoint him as the imperial husband with a tough attitude.

Lu Wenyu is a person with a clear moon, always standing on a high platform, not contaminated by the world, and living like a monk.

But with selfishness and desire, all principles have been abandoned.

Especially after learning that Shen Qingzhuo returned to the palace and left the palace with a smile, Lu Wenyu couldn't calm down anymore, and hurriedly entered the palace after changing his clothes.

Xuanping, who was guarding outside the dormitory, saw that Lu Wenyu had lost his usual light breeze, and his eyebrows were dyed with urgency, and he was not surprised at all when he thought of Lin Jiyuan and Shen Qingzhuo, who exchanged their rights for an identity.

"If Lu Xiang also came to enter the palace, he would be softer with His Majesty, Lu Xiang is talented and good-looking, and he is at a tender age, as long as he likes His Majesty, it is not difficult to serve His Majesty." Xuanping whispered, while helping him push open the temple door.

Xuanping is Yu Shu's person, and naturally feels that His Majesty is so beautiful, and all men in the world should be proud to serve the empress.

He looked at Lu Wenyu, who listened to his words, clenched his hands, and his ears were red, and covered the smile on his lips with a whisk.

Compared with Lin Jiyuan and Shen Qingzhuo, in Xuanping's opinion, the empress had to be included in the palace, and Xuanping hoped that the empress could give Lu Wenyu a few looks.

Not to mention that Lu Wenyu is a literati, with a gentle temperament, and will not be as rude and boring as a martial artist, that is, Lu Wenyu can write poems and portraits to the empress to make people happy, and he is much better than those two.

What's more, after Shen Qingzhuo, a general, enters the palace, he wants to be a male concubine, and he has to go to the border to lead troops to fight, I don't know how the courtiers and the people will scold the empress behind their backs for being a faint monarch.

If Lu Wenyu, the head of the world's scholars, becomes the empress, and masters the pen of the literati, when the time comes, people will praise the empress more, and the empress will be less scolded.

Xuanping was worried about the empress, and seeing that Lu Wenyu did not move, with hesitation and struggle on his face, he shook his head, shook off the dust, and shouted to the palace.

"Your Majesty, Lu Xiang asks to see you."

This sound woke Lu Wenyu up, thinking about what Xuan Ping had just said to imply that he was flattering and took the initiative to invite the empress to serve him, and the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched even tighter.

(End of chapter)