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Chapter 652

As expected, Li Yuezhu spent the night in Wangyue Palace. It rarely rained in Dongyue. It rained all night yesterday, and the next day it felt like grass was growing and orioles were flying.

“The air is really fresh.”

"Yes, Saint, let's go back quickly. I always feel that this palace is a place of right and wrong. I heard that several of your majesty's concubines are fighting openly and secretly, and now they are trying to become the queen."

"Is it good to be a queen? I face quarrels every day, and I have to deal with Bei Shuo. If you ask me, being a mother to the world is the most difficult thing to do. Don't be a queen for anything."

Da Meng was almost scared out of his wits: "I'm talking about the saint, why are these nonsense words? If someone with a heart hears it, it will make a big fuss again."

Li Yuezhu is in a bad mood now. Who knew that Beishuo was so drunk last night that he even disowned his relatives.

"Since you know so many secrets in the palace, have you ever heard of the concubine Yunliu?"

Dameng usually loves gossip: "I haven't heard that one of your majesty's concubines has a girl named Yunliu. What does the saint want to ask?"

"Isn't there Yunliu? Didn't His Majesty check out Yunliu's brand last night?"

"I don't know about this. Maybe it's a little palace maid, but I haven't heard of your majesty being affectionate to any little palace maid recently?"

"You two, please pay more attention to this matter and go out to inquire more. I would like to see how beautiful this girl Yunliu is, and she has managed to charm your majesty like this."

Dameng and Achun looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what the saint's intention was.

A few people walked out of the palace in a swaggering manner. Before they even walked out, they saw several noble concubines blooming in the back garden, like peacocks in full bloom, competing in beauty with each other.

"Those are the emperor's women?"

"Yes, saint. Your Majesty's harem is still very thin. There are not many women, and these women have only been admitted recently. These days, these women are working hard to make the emperor sleep with you."

Li Yuezhu looked at a group of women sitting in the back garden enjoying flowers and scenery, and she strode over.

"Let's go and join in the fun."

Dameng and Achun didn't know what kind of medicine Her Royal Highness the Saint was selling in her gourd, so they had no choice but to follow her step by step.

"I, my concubine, see Her Royal Highness the Saint."

"I, my concubine, see Her Royal Highness the Saint."

The beautiful women did not expect that the saint would come. This mysterious woman, whose name they only heard but whose identity was unknown, was not something they could compete with, so their attitudes were mostly respectful.

"No courtesy, I just saw many sisters sitting here from a distance and came to join in the fun."

Li Yuezhu sat down and said, "Hey, there are osmanthus cakes here! Let me try the craftsmanship in the palace."

As soon as Li Yuezhu picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his hand, someone slapped him on the back of his hand.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in my hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Li Yuezhu looked at the woman next to her in surprise. The person who patted her hand was a seemingly dashing woman. Li Yuezhu had not noticed this woman, and seemed to have never seen her before.

"What does this empress mean?"

The sassy girl immediately knelt down and said, "I made a mistake. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Li Yuezhu stared blankly at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that fell to the ground. There might be something wrong with this cake, right?

"It doesn't matter. Since you are Beishuo's concubines, you can also be regarded as my half-sister. You are not outsiders."

The other concubines smiled awkwardly.

"I wonder what this sister's name is?"

"I don't dare call you sister. My best friend's name is Qin. Your Highness the Saint can just call me Qin."

"Qin, what a meaningful name."

Li Yuezhu nodded and stopped drinking water and eating cakes: "I wonder if any of you sisters have heard of the name Yunliu."

Among the concubines here, you look at me, I look at you, and finally one of them boldly asked: "I wonder what this Yunliu does? Maybe we can help His Highness ask."

Li Yuezhu raised his eyebrows. The women in the harem are the most jealous. If the emperor has a little favor for any of the maids, it will also spread to their ears. If they really haven't heard it, could she have heard it wrong?

"No, I just heard about it suddenly last night."

The concubines all breathed a sigh of relief. They thought it was some little bitch, but since it was nothing, they didn't care.

"I have long heard that your Majesty's relationship with all the concubines is getting stronger and stronger. I would like to ask, whose brand your Majesty turned out last night?"

Li Yuezhu's question was really too presumptuous. Even as a saint, Li Yuezhu asked such a question.

"Saint, why do you ask that?" Qin was a little curious.

"Ah? Oh! I just saw that His Majesty was in a hurry last night and was stopped by me later. I was afraid that Your Majesty might have flipped his cards yesterday and ruined the interest of all the concubines, so I wanted to apologize."

Several other concubines were doubtful, but there was nothing to guess. After all, the woman in front of her was no ordinary woman, but a saint of a country.

To put it bluntly, if a saint falls in love with His Majesty, even if he has already established a queen, he still has to be removed to make room for the saint.

"Holy Maid, you are overthinking it. Your Majesty only turns over the cards on even days, but most of them work alone in the study. Although our group of sisters have been in the palace for a while, we have not slept with him a few times."

"Even days?" I didn't expect that this Peking University student is really interesting. The admission should be divided into odd and even days.

"Yes! Yesterday was an odd day, let alone turning over the signs. Those signs are still in our hands, and the emperor has no chance to turn them over!"

The complaint in the tone of one of the imperial concubines was obvious. This was obviously the resentful concubine in the palace.

"Oh fine."

Li Yuezhu was finally sure that Beishuo was shameless enough to lie to her. Yun Liu was simply a made-up character.

"Sisters continue to drink. I have some things to do here, so I will leave first."

Before leaving, Li Yuezhu gave Qin a wink.

Qin's behavior was also very cute. She imitated Li Yuezhu and threw one away.

After leaving the concubines' tea party, Li Yuezhu did not leave the palace directly, but instead rushed to the emperor's palace angrily.

It was really sloppy last night. That shameless guy was just trying to eat her, right?

"Saint, Saint, where are you going? This is not the way out of the palace."

"Who said I was leaving the palace? I am going into the palace now, and I want to ask that stinky emperor in front of him what he wanted to do last night."

Ah Chun immediately became nervous: "Shhhhhh, saintess, you can't say anything casually in the palace!"

Li Yuezhu no longer had any sense to care about etiquette and upbringing. Her stride could not satisfy her anymore and she started to trot while holding up her skirt.

It's morning now, and Beishuo is making the morning pilgrimage in the court hall. Listening to the reports from officials from all sides, what he's thinking about is yesterday's rainy night.
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