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Chapter 43, Chun Shuyuan wants to become a monk?!

Yue Wangshu's sleep was a good sleep.

From the second half of the night, I slept until noon!

Yue Wangshu was not too surprised at this. Last time, she fell asleep for twelve hours, and this time it only lasted four or five hours, not long.

Emperor Yan Zheng walked in with a warm smile on his face, "As soon as he woke up, I'll wash up quickly, lunch is ready."

Although I had a small meal last night, Zi Yue Wangshu still felt empty and couldn't help but sigh at his digestive ability.

However, the emperor was the emperor, and Yue Wangshu was always satisfied.

Lunch was placed in the spaciousest bright room in the back hall. Two huge long tables were made up, four meters long, and all kinds of delicacies were filled with delicious food. It was estimated that at least fifty or sixty dishes were taken!

Although it is not as good as the Empress Dowager who has more than 200 dishes in one meal, it is already a very luxurious one in Yue Wangshu's opinion.

Needless to say, the emperor sat down south, Yue Wangshu looked at the table full of delicacies and resisted the urge to drool.

Yan Zheng saw it, laughed in his heart, and raised his hand and said, "Sit down and use it with me."

Yue Wangshu quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I'm serving the emperor for food."

When she was sleeping, she would have breakfast in Yanqing Hall, but she did not eat with the emperor, but had a delicate breakfast alone in the side hall.

Compared to breakfast, lunch and dinner are undoubtedly more sumptuous and grand.

Yan Zheng said gently: "Sit down, it's a great achievement for you to save Concubine Rong."

Yue Wangshu thought to himself, did Concubine Rong give birth to a little prince last night? The emperor seemed quite happy.

Yue Wangshu was so hungry that he did not refuse. He sat on the emperor's right hand and accompanied the emperor to enjoy the imperial meal. Yue Wangshu was still very restrained in the speed of the meal, so he ate for half an hour.

Alas, if there are too many foods, there must be a special palace servant responsible for picking up and clothing dishes. In this way, half an hour is already considered to be soon.

After lunch, Yue Wangshu felt that he should have a good talk with the emperor.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Yan Zheng spoke first: "I have issued an order early this morning to promote your position as Shuyuan. From today on, you are considered a wife in the rank of the emperor. You can ride a carriage every day and avoid running hardships."

Yue Wangshu thought of her running last night, and she was indeed a little unruly. Below the noble concubines were Jieyu, Ying'e and Shuyuan, nine members, each of whom were 27th generations. Shuyuan was considered a middle-level concubine in the harem. Although she was not very noble, she had been promoted from a sixth-rank lady to a third-rank Shuyuan in less than half a year after entering the palace. This was simply the speed of a rocket!

Moreover, this time she was promoted to the top, surpassing the fourth-rank beauty, and jumped directly from a beloved woman to the ranks of worldly women!

However, it is a considerable contribution to her saving Concubine Rong's life, and this promotion is reasonable.

To take a step back, it is the emperor's internal affairs to promote the harem. As long as the emperor is happy, he will say that he is a little wife, even if he is named a concubine, no one else can control it. Of course, it is a different matter to establish the queen and depose the queen.

She smiled awkwardly: "I was anxious for a moment and was really rude. Please forgive me."

Yan Zheng Youyou sighed: "How can I bear to blame you?"

Seeing this, Yue Wangshu whispered: "Actually, the concubine has a request, and she has never dared to say it..."

Yan Zheng smiled softly, "What do you want? Just tell me."

Yue Wangshu glanced at the palace people around him who were bent and pleased.

Yan Zheng immediately understood, and he raised his hand and said, "Everyone is back!"

"Yes!" Zhang Ji quickly led a string of palace maids and eunuchs to retreat.

The inner palace suddenly became quiet, but Yue Wangshu didn't know how to speak for a moment. After all, she wanted to leave the palace. She wanted to get rid of the identity of the emperor's concubine. This was simply a divorce!

Seeing the embarrassed look on Yue Wangshu's face, Yan Zheng's expression became gentler: "Do you want to meet your family?"

Yue Wangshu was stunned and shook his head: "No."

Yan Zheng was also stunned for a moment. What did Wanwan want? If it were gold, silver, pearls and jade, antique calligraphy and paintings, they would not be so sluggish. Suddenly, Yan Zheng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Yue Wangshu grabbed his clothes and whispered: "To put it bluntly, there is no real husband and wife..." Is this fake Fengxuhuang interesting?

Yan Zheng hurriedly said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't force you, I'm willing to wait for you to accept it slowly."

Yue Wangshu whispered: "If so, I can't accept you?"

Yan Zheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that Wanwan wants to leave me?

Yue Wangshu plucked up the courage and said, "Your Majesty, don't you think this is boring and unnecessary? You don't need to waste time on your concubines." - So, can you please give up in a round way?

A little undetectable haze appeared in Yan Zheng's eyes, but his tone was as gentle as ever: "My old disease is not a medicine to treat. Only if you stay by my side can you heal it."

Yue Wangshu hurriedly said, "But now, you have also seen my ultimate move. I can use it every four months. This is more effective than spending time together. So, just think I am a doctor. You just need to follow up regularly, and there is no need to tie the doctor to you."

Yan Zheng suddenly asked: "Wanwan, do you hate me like this?"

Those eyes were extremely deep, with sadness in depth.

Yue Wangshu:...nonsense!

But she can't say what she is thinking, right? Yue Wangshu said softly: "The emperor is very good to concubines, and there is no reason for me to hate you. But concubines do not have much obsession with glory and wealth. As long as life is a little more abundant, it is enough." - This means that you are kind to me, but I don't need it.

Yue Wangshu hurriedly raised three fingers again: "Your Majesty, don't get me wrong. I'm absolutely loyal to you. I just want to leave the palace. Of course, I won't leave too far. The emperor needs any treatment for me. I'm on call." - Of course, I hope that your patient will go to my place for a follow-up visit!

Seeing that the emperor was silent, like a statue, Yue Wangshu had no reaction at all, so he mustered up the courage to step forward and said, "So, can the emperor let the concubine die of illness?"

That's right, escape from death!

This is a thought she had long ago!

What a pure beauties, she doesn’t want to be a pure Shuyuan!

"No!" Emperor Yan Zheng, who had been pretending to be a statue, suddenly spoke suddenly, his tone was no longer as gentle as before, and he decisively rejected her.

Looking at the emperor's extremely sharp eyes, Yue Wangshu couldn't help but be startled and took two steps back. No matter how nice her request was, to put it bluntly, it was a "divorce"!

She also knew that the emperor could not agree easily.

But this time, who told her to have a trump card?

Moreover, her trump card is so generous that she can get her precious freedom in the feudal era, how could she argue without reason?

Yue Wangshu pondered for a moment and said, "If the emperor is not at ease, concubines can become monks and be Taoist nuns." - It seems that there is a kind of Taoist priest who can eat meat...

This sentence hurt Yan Zheng very much. He clenched his fists in an instant, "You would rather become a monk than be my concubine?"

Yue Wangshu: Ah...why does it feel like it has a counterproductive effect?!

Chapter completed!
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