The delicate willow branches are fluttering with the wind, and the sunlight that has begun to show its majesty does not shine on passers-by under the cover of the branches.Concubine Xian was the only one to welcome the door.

No one was reconciled, and it was more of a fluke. After seeing this cruel and merciless male queen, they might as well stand for several hours as punishment.

In late autumn, she changed her wedding attire, and the silk phoenix pattern on the slanted front meant that she was not as good as Baili Qianliu, but she was better than others in the harem status. Her long hair was rolled up, and she lacked the innocence of a girl and the shyness of a young woman with silk.

"The concubine sees the empress, the empress is a thousand years old!"

Shu He was lying on the chaise longue, squinting his eyes, not in good spirits. He was addicted to drugs last night and he didn't use any medicine. When he couldn't bear it, he asked Yu Xiang to tie him up. How did he survive in the end?Oh, it was Yu Xiang who knocked him out, that feeling is really heart-piercing...

"What are you being polite to as a family, sit down." Reluctantly cheered up and greeted this 'sister'.

Hua Hua at the side dragged Shu Hefei to let him go out to play with him.

In late autumn, saw other men who lowered their heads nervously, not daring to look at anything.

Hua Hua lay on Shu He's body too much, just wanted to go out to look at grass and flowers, whatever.

Shu He pulled Hua Hua down, dismissing him like treating a cute pet puppy.

"Are you still used to it?"

"Thank you, Ma'am, for your concern, everything is fine in late autumn..."

Hua Hua shook Shu He and acted like a baby, and couldn't see other people in the room at all, "Brother, do you want to play with Huahua? Hua Hua shouldn't be in the room, brother, brother, hate it, brother doesn't love Huahua."

Yu Xiang frowned, trying to squeeze Hua Hua away but failed.

Wan Qiu remained motionless in embarrassment. According to the concept she was taught since she was a child, it was rebellious, not to mention that both of them were men, which was simply against ethics.

"Where are the others?" Shu He asked.

Wan Qiu replied cautiously, "Go back to your mother, the younger sisters are waiting outside."

"En." Shu He said: "You take them back, and I will make them come less frequently."

"Can……"

"Go down."

Getting up in late autumn, "All blessings to the Empress, my concubine will retire."

At the moment of parting, she accidentally raised her head and saw the red-eyed man's lips firmly on Shu He's lips, Wan Qiu was too frightened to glance around, and hurriedly left Qifeng Palace, her mind was full of his husband, is it ugly to have such a queen pay for it?

Leaving in late autumn, Hua Hua still relentlessly made noise, "Hua Hua kisses, brother wants to play with Huahua."

Shu He wiped his lips, resisted and swung Hua Hua away, "Go yourself, don't touch me."

Hua Hua couldn't understand and attacked again, "No, no, brother wants to play with Huahua."

Shu He set up the chessboard irritably, "Okay, I'll play chess with you."

Hua Hua clapped her hands happily, "Brother loses and tells a story!"

"Don't talk about it." Shu He threw down the sunspot he picked up in a bad mood, thinking that he thought he was smart, and he had read the chess records a lot, so why can't he beat a fool?It's annoying to think about it.

"Hua Hua wants to hear a story, brother, please tell Huahua!" Hua Hua pouted, looking at Shu He so pitifully that she almost cried.

Shu He really didn't have the time to take care of him, his body was not good and his mind was a little dizzy, he couldn't figure out why Baili Qianliu took drugs and the doctors inside and outside the palace didn't dare to say it?What kind of thoughts does Wu Shan have about this Moon Country?And who wants to dig a ditch in the world he manages?What will happen to Shu He if the situation changes?

"Wu Shan..." The loving old man appeared before Shu He's eyes, "Yu Xiang."

"The servant is here."

"Go to the Wu Mansion, hand over the roster to Mr. Wu, and tell him that this group of people must be uprooted."

"Yes, ma'am." Yu Xiang left.

Shu He's eyes were deep, and the calmness in his eyes was by no means the sharpness that a seventeen-year-old boy should have, but his pale face told others how weak his body was.

The concubine selection ended, a batch of new blood entered the harem, Wen Wanqiu was favored alone, and the rest of the concubines just stood still, each setting up their own battle situation and just letting others watch the show.One step ahead, the good character of humility and courtesy flaunts in the sky above the palace, it seems that everyone is waiting, waiting for who will make the first move first, who will die first.

Shu He is not a fool, he doesn't know how long he can live, but his life is his own after all, even if he only has one day to live, he still wants to live freely, for the sake of his own future, Shu He nests in his own place and quietly pretends not to beExistence, stay out of the house, stay out of the bed, never see people when there is no national crisis or state banquet, even if he goes out, he will not say a word, and if he does not say a word, he will not look at him randomly. A smart person knows when to hide his strength and bide his time.

After Wen Wanqiu gained favor, everyone's first thing to look at was definitely not her happiness, but the queen's peace. Everyone was discussing and waiting for this good show. All the officials who left the court and returned to the mansion were all invited back to their rooms by the wife to ask the latest news.Progress, the most mysterious topic for famous ladies to go out is the cruel history of the empress, the future they like to look forward to the most is when the empress will die, what they envy the most is Wen Wanqiu's marvelous marriage, and what worries officials most is the future of their own daughter.

In short, men pay attention to the sky of the moon country, and women pay attention to the queen of the moon country. Feng Shui takes turns, and it is the middleman's choice.

Compared with the restlessness of the ministers, the Wu Mansion is just the opposite. Wu Shan is now leisurely listening to the opera, not only listening to the opera, but also drinking tea, drinking tea and singing music.

A stooped old man quietly appeared beside him, whispering in his ear: "Master, everything is well arranged."

Wu Shan's expression remained unchanged while singing, and the old man disappeared instantly.

A month later, a large number of officials in the DPRK and China were dismissed, and nearly 80% of them were Wu Shan's subordinates. They usually did their best for Wu Shan, but now they were suddenly dismissed.

Compared with Xuan Fuzhi, they were more caught off guard. The sixth royal master watched in disbelief that they had worked so hard to get Wu Shan's secret whistle, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The sixth royal master rubbed his forehead, his dark eyes began to snow, "It was so easy to disappear! Where did Wu Shan get the real news! I'm so mad!" The intelligence network that penetrated into Sixth Department, he was most proud of.The mid-level organization is just gone, damn it!

Xuan Fuzhi twirled the fold in his hand, how many people worked hard on this memorial?

"It can only be like this!" Xuan Fuzhi sighed, they can only feel sorry for those people.

The sixth royal master roared emotionally, "How can we explain to them! How much they sacrificed back then, and now they say no, no one can swallow this breath!"

Qingyang Shuoyi didn't care, or he didn't feel it when the sky fell, "What we should consider is where did Wu Shan get the information, and how did he determine that these people are imperialists."

The two looked at him together, Xuan Fuzhi pondered for a moment, and speculated: "Could it be that they accidentally showed their feet?"

Qingyang Shuoyi picked up the teacup, the pattern on it was a style he had never seen before.

"As far as I know, during the vernal equinox, Baili Qianliu let all the young masters of Nuanfeng Pavilion leave the palace, and the only ones who came back after that were those we deliberately sneaked in. Isn't it just showing off here?"

Hearing this, the sixth royal master suddenly stood up, "Since you are aware of this, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Qingyang Shuoyi raised his head, his face was expressionless, "I was still speculating before, but now I can be sure that Baili Qianliu will fight back."

"Ha! This joke is not funny at all." After killing the sixth royal master, he didn't believe that idiot Baili Qianliu could use his brain.

Xuan Fuzhi lowered his head and thought about it. In his mind was a flawless face and the rejection that night. Could it be that Baili Qianliu was really different?