With his status, Shen Qingzhuo, who was already bold, asked the empress rather eagerly.
"Your Majesty, when is it appropriate for me to enter the palace?"
When Shen Qingzhuo spoke, he looked at the Empress with bored eyes. His expression clearly indicated that he wanted to serve the Empress right now.
It's not that I restrained myself from serving like a palace servant before, but I am closer to the empress. I can touch her skin with her, hold her waist, capture the fragrance between her lips and flesh, and let the empress feel the taste of love and tenderness. The whole body was taken care of.
"There's no rush. We'll wait until the royal husband enters the palace."
Yu Shu played with the tiger talisman she had obtained, stroking the lines on it, procrastinating in a very good mood, and she had the temperament of a scumbag dragon.
If a male concubine enters the palace before the emperor's husband, it is a provocation to the emperor's family. There may be courtiers who will give memorials to the empress.
As Shen Qingzhuo listened, he could only suppress his desire to serve the empress tonight.
However, with his official title, when he was driven away by the empress, he touched the imperial edict in his arms with a smile on his face. People saw it and thought the empress had rewarded him with some treasure.
There were only a few dignitaries in the capital, and Shen Qingzhuo's smile from the palace spread to the ears of many people.
Lu Wenyu is also one of them.
After coming out of the palace, Lu Wenyu felt extremely uneasy.
He knew that the empress gave Lin Jiyuan the position of royal husband for power, but he still couldn't help but feel sad.
I couldn't help but think, if he also had something the Empress wanted, could he also be by her side?
For the first time, the prime minister, who became famous at a young age, was unsure about the family rules that were indifferent to fame and wealth.
He even thought that if he were the prime minister with all the power, he might be able to force the empress to appoint him as the imperial husband with a strong stance.
Lu Wenyu is a bright and clear person. He always stands on a high platform and lives like a monk without being contaminated by the world.
But when there is selfishness and desire, all principles are abandoned.
Especially after learning that Shen Qingzhuo had returned to the palace and left the palace with a smile on his face, Lu Wenyu could no longer calm down his mood, changed his clothes and hurriedly entered the palace.
Xuan Ping, who was guarding outside the palace, saw that Lu Wenyu had lost his usual calmness and his brows were filled with anxiety. He was not surprised at all when he thought about Lin Jiyuan and Shen Qingzhuo who had traded power for an identity.
"If Prime Minister Lu is also here to enter the palace, he should be gentler to Your Majesty. Prime Minister Lu is talented and beautiful, and he is still in his youth. As long as he pleases His Majesty, it will not be difficult to serve His Majesty." Xuan Ping reminded in a low voice, While helping him open the palace door.
Xuan Ping is from Yu Shu, so he 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 clenched her hands and her ears were red after listening to his words, and covered the smile on her lips with a whisk.
Comparing Lin Jiyuan and Shen Qingzhuo, Xuan Ping believed that the empress had no choice but to be included in the palace. Xuan Ping hoped that the empress would give Lu Wenyu a few looks.
Not to mention that Lu Wenyu was a scholar, with a gentle temperament and not as rude and boring as a martial artist. Even though Lu Wenyu could write poems and portraits for the empress to make people happy, he was much better than those two people.
What's more, after General Shen Qingzhuo enters the palace, he will become a male concubine and lead troops to fight outside. I wonder how the courtiers and people will secretly call the empress a coward.
If Lu Wenyu, the leader of literati in the world, became the empress, and took control of the literati's pen, people would praise the empress more, and the empress would be scolded less.
Xuan Ping was worried about the empress. Seeing that Lu Wenyu was not moving, with hesitation and struggle on his face, he shook his head, shook the fly whisk, and shouted into the hall.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Lu wants to see you."
This sound woke Lu Wenyu up with a start. Thinking of what Xuan Ping had just said, suggesting that he was attracted to him and took the initiative to invite favors and serve the empress, the hands hidden in his sleeves clenched tighter.
(End of chapter)
