Imperial Noble Consort Zheng unreasonably admitted her punishment, and couldn't even go in front of His Majesty to defend herself, she was so angry that she fell flat on her face. She looked at the young third son of the Emperor and thought about whether she should let her son be ill in order to resolve her plans.

However, he didn't have the heart to look at his fleshy son. It was really difficult to be precise about what to do with her small arms and legs. If something really happened, she wouldn't be able to make up for it even if she copied the rules a few hundred more times. Her son was what she would rely on in the future. No matter what, she had to ensure that her child grew up safely.

Imperial Noble Consort Zheng began to change her clothes and copy down the palace rules. She didn't know why the emperor punished her, but it was most likely related to the empress. It didn't matter, as long as the emperor still had a day to rejoice in the harem, he would definitely take back the humiliation he had suffered today.

His Majesty would stay at the Qixiang Palace everyday and return in the morning to handle the affairs of the household. In the afternoon, he would spend the afternoon at the Qixiang Palace with the Queen, and after eating dinner, he would go for a walk at the Gonghou Garden. Wang Rong and the morning would finish taking care of the palace affairs, because the imperial concubines would stay most of the time in the morning, and because the two of them lived together in the empress Palace, he thought that he would be able to bump into his Majesty when he wanted to take care of him.

Wang Rong looked at all the imperial concubines who were casting glances at the main hall, but she didn't say anything. If she wanted to stay a while longer, then she would stay a bit longer. She couldn't really stay for the meal.

It was also not the time for that, when His Majesty had returned from the Huangji Hall and did not see Wang Rong. When palace maid said that she was still talking to the concubines in the side palace, he would frown and meet her every day.

palace maid had come to say that His Majesty had returned to the palace, and was looking for the Empress.

After exiting the Qixiang Palace, Imperial Consort Lan looked at Imperial Consort Yi and said, "This time, after the Emperor and Empress came back from the Ying Tai, their relationship seems to be even better than before."

"His Majesty and the Empress are on good terms. It is the fortune of the world, and it is also the fortune of us." The Imperial Consort Yi said.

"Yeah." Imperial Consort Lan couldn't help but press her hand on her lower abdomen. If she had a child, she would truly be blessed. It was just that the emperor and empress were too fed up with it. There would probably be no chance for them in the future.

They were not as pessimistic as the Imperial Consort Lan. They only thought that one day, when they could get the favor of the Emperor, they would be like the Empress, where they would immediately come to find and reproduce a son of the Emperor.

When Wang Rong and the others arrived at the main hall, Zhu Yijun did not take off his court uniform. He sat beside the ice cauldron while Zhang Cheng fanned him from the back with his fan, "Why does His Majesty not change into his court uniform?" Wang Rong and Qi Dao, the court uniform was thick and light, the first thing he did when he returned was to change his clothes.

"If you aren't here, who's going to exchange for me?" Zhu Yijun said.

"Without me, His Majesty wouldn't even be changing his clothes?" Wang Rong said in displeasure, but still brought Zhu Yijun to change his clothes. In the summer, he had a lot of sweat, so Wang Rong helped him massage his back with a warm handkerchief, and then applied some scented powder on him. At the beginning, he was not happy with the powder, but Wang Rong intentionally gave him a sniff, "Although it's called scented powder, it actually doesn't have any flavor.

Zhu Yijun looked again, and only then did he allow Wang Rong He to rub that white powder on his body, but once it was smeared on his body, he immediately felt cool, and he accepted the fact that he would be smeared later on.

After waiting on Zhu Yijun while he tidied himself up properly, Wang Rong finally decided to tidy himself up. Seeing Zhu Yijun waving his hands, preparing to leave like a lord, she rolled her eyes and said, "Your majesty." He called out to him.

"Your Majesty, please remove the phoenix crown for me." Wang Rong smiled as she looked at him, not feeling that it was so shocking to have instructed her to serve His Majesty.

Zhu Yijun did not think too much into it. After being called over, he walked over and helped her loosen her phoenix coronet. "If you don't like this thing, then you can just not wear it. Holding the phoenix coronet, Zhu Yijun was startled by the weight on his hands, "It's that heavy? Does my neck hurt? "

"Fortunately, I only wear it for a short while a day. I can still withstand it." Wang Rong He said. The uniform is so thick, doesn't that mean that even if His Majesty went to Huangji Hall, he would still have to wear it?

"Let's find a way to get a lighter phoenix crown." Zhu Yijun suggested.

"This phoenix coronet is filled with real pearl gems. With these things, it won't be light. If not? Why am I wearing a bald phoenix crown? It's not even as good as my crown. " Wang Rong said with a smile.

Because the exquisite beauty that served the makeup was no longer there, and since the newcomer was not comfortable with her, Wang Rong became accustomed to pulling up her hair into a bun and fixing it with a crown, it was very simple.

Zhu Yijun was afraid that it was the first time that someone had groomed himself in front of him. After seeing Wang Rong quickly take care of herself, and changing into her regular clothes, her light and delicate clothes seemed to be a little revealing.

"Is it that simple?" Zhu Yijun gestured above his head and said, "In the past, didn't you get someone to help you dress up?

"Doesn't look good?" Wang Rong showed herself to Zhu Yijun, using her own skin's good maintenance, she did not even need to use makeup, and in the summer, she was still as carefree as before.

Zhu Yijun hung it on her face, "There's no oil powder on it, and your hair is just casually tied up. I've seen that ponytail that you combed in the past is also very pretty."

"It's always appropriate to put on thick makeup." Wang Rong He said.

"Is it because people don't use their bodies well these days?" Zhu Yijun suddenly thought of his anger, and got someone to drag Wang Rong and the people around her out, and coughed awkwardly: "If the previous palace maid was still in the capital, then I could have let them in to serve you again."

"It's rare to give them a long vacation, let them rest a bit more." Wang Rong said while looking at Zhu Yijun's awkward expression. It's been almost three years and I can have all the palace maid s in the palace release themselves into the palace. At that time, they would be selected and sent into the palace together, otherwise, it would be against the rules and regulations. "

"If you're not used to it, you can choose first." Zhu Yijun said.

"It has been a long time since his Majesty has seen a talent show. Is there a general election this time?" Wang Rong asked Zhu Yijun.

"I'm here to probe." Zhu Yijun said. "I won't fall for your trick. Although a good lady sent to the palace to live her life in vain, I am not such a person who disregards the peace between heaven and earth."

"Since you said that the palace maid would release the Palace when you are old, I was just about to tell you that this palace has not served as a wife yet, so you should go and get yourself a dowry and send it out." Zhu Yijun said.

Wang Rong He looked at him and took the initiative to walk up to him, putting his arm around his waist and said, "Your Majesty's actions are truly out of my expectations."

"Are you happy?" Zhu Yijun asked, hugging her waist.

Wang Rong He nodded his head vigorously, "His Majesty is a great man, a great man."

"You are the only one who thinks this way." Zhu Yijun said, he knew, even if he did not go to court, he did not know how the future generations would look at him, but he did not want to return to the court, it was enough to discuss politics everyday, after all, it would be better to hug Wang Rong and sleep for a while longer.

"His Majesty is an enlightened ruler, so everyone in the history books will know." Wang Rong He said.

"If it weren't for you pulling me along, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to be a mediocre monarch. I'd have to be an unconscious monarch." Zhu Yijun joked.

"What they don't know right now, they will know in the future." Wang Rong and Chen Zhong said, "With the books I've read, there's no other emperor who can compare to His Majesty."

"Let's not talk about the distant, isn't the nearest Empress Zhang the one you're envious of?" Zhu Yijun asked, "There is still an emperor better than us."

"The emperor of the filial sects is perfectly fine, but he is immersed in government affairs and does not care much about his body. He died young and left Empress Zhang all alone in this world." Wang Rong He said, "I do not wish for His Majesty to be diligent in his government so that he will suffer from mental and physical injuries. His Majesty will live to be a hundred years old, so do not leave me behind. If we are all old, I will walk in front of His Majesty."

"You're not allowed to say it." Zhu Yijun reached out his hand to cover her mouth, "The more you say, the more outrageous you become."

"Everyone says that His Majesty will live for a thousand years, but we don't want to live for a thousand years. How about we both live to a hundred?" Zhu Yijun said.

Wang Rong gave a gentle smile and snuggled up to his chest. Even the sultry summer air did not feel hot. It was a sweet feeling filled with warmth and sweat, and he did not want to separate.

His Majesty had already been at the palace for a long time, and every day, he would only be at the Qixiang Palace. It was said that only one bedchamber had been set up, so His Majesty and empress would sleep together. Thinking about it this way, no matter what, His Majesty wouldn't call for the blessing of palace concubines within the Qixiang Palace.

His Majesty could only go to the palaces to enjoy the good fortune.

But your Majesty doesn't need to use the Qixiang Palace. Those with a thin face don't dare to secretly send charms to your Majesty in front of the empress. To be honest, even when he had reached the Qixiang Palace, he didn't even have the chance to secretly give his majesty a chance. If anyone wanted to take the risk, they would have to see his face first.

Many of the palace concubines had their mouths bubbling, and even drinking tea felt painful. They still had to squeeze out a laugh, and could only stay at the Qixiang Palace for a little longer or for a little longer.

In the past, the Empress had not directly delivered her to His Majesty's bed, but she was very happy to see the praising program performed by the imperial concubine. She wanted to display herself in front of the emperor, but now she was silent. Amongst the high ranking concubines, Imperial Consort Yi was the one who gave the empress a laugh. Imperial Consort Lan sat on a wooden pillar and fought to be the vanguard.

Furthermore, the Imperial Noble Consort Zheng s, who had been imprisoned by the Emperor to flank the palace, had not been released yet.

Compared to being unable to see or eat it in the Ying Tai, when His Majesty was in the palace, he was even more worried about whether he was able to see or not. Many of the palace concubines had secretly gone to the Salty Blossom Palace to copy the rules of the palace, making them wish that she could come out and fight against the Imperial Noble Consort Zheng. There was always a meat soup for the rest of the people, and now that the empress was using the emperor's name, she had never even smelled the taste of meat.

Every day, the Empress would appear white and rosy, her beauty a beauty that could only be described with one look. It was clear that she was extremely nourished.

How could he not make others jealous?