Chapter 2893 Reality (7)

The follow-up to "The Misogynistic General's Beautiful Concubine":

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Cold snow covers the city, red tiles cover the frost.

The eunuchs carefully used floor heating and various charcoal fires to bake dozens of pots of flowers.

His Majesty's temper has been unusually short-tempered recently.

Everyone lived with a chill in their necks.

Although it is said that since the death of Empress Yuan, this palace has become a dead city.

No newcomer entered, and no palace maid was able to ascend.

His Majesty's only passion is political affairs.

More than once, they had heard of certain daring women who were dragged out and executed when they wanted to touch His Majesty.

Only later did they find out that His Majesty was disgusting to any woman.

There was even a palace maid who couldn't bear this lonely and mediocre life, and even secretly wanted to touch the sleeping majesty when she was watching the night.

kicked out by His Majesty.

But the palace maid touched his finger, making him sick and unable to eat for a few days.

They just responded.

Why was the queen of the Yuan Dynasty so revered and favored, and even Jiangshan was laid down for her by His Majesty.

It turned out that Your Majesty, to the women of this world.

are untouchable, even disgusting.

And the only woman who could get him close was already dead.

The chief eunuch carefully held a pot of peony blooming in the cold winter.

"This peony is good. It is full of glory, rich and gratifying. Your Majesty must be happy to see it."

The female official came and said calmly: "Your Majesty still likes flowers that can be used as rouge. Let's take those flowers that can be used as rouge, and your Majesty will send a message."

The eunuchs immediately brought the flowers.

Under the leadership of the female officials, the maids took out small baskets and carefully picked the flowers one by one.

Your Majesty loves this one.

Even growing flowers in winter costs money and manpower.

They are also willing.

Baiguan also thinks that His Majesty has this hobby, it is very normal and willing to meet.

The once-in-a-hundred-year-old King of Shengming created a new dynasty.

If you don't have any hobbies, you just stick to government affairs to the end.

Moreover, he still lights up the lights every day and fights at night, and he does not rest.

Such a wise man, don't give him some hobbies, let him rest.

How could they be so embarrassed to rest.

I'm exhausted.

Is really tired - dead.

rather than describe a certain state.

The maids came to the outside of the palace with flower baskets and stopped, and the eunuch came over to take them.

Now women can't get close to His Majesty, and they will salute from a distance when they see them on weekdays.

The eunuch put the flowers on the table, and the flowers in a row looked very pleasant in the middle of winter and the twelfth lunar month.

Inside the palace, a wall shelf was set up, and beautiful boxes were placed.

All hide rouge.

When the eunuchs heard the voice of the emperor returning to the palace outside the door, they immediately went out to salute.

In the heavy snow, Xin Wu held an oil-paper umbrella and stood behind the man expressionlessly.

Lu Xinglan's expression was indifferent, wearing a black cloak, and the years did not leave many traces on his face.

There are some sparse white hair hidden in the hair.

Ten years have made him more calm, reserved and ruthless.

Xin Wu raised his eyes and saw the strands of white hair in his hair, and was silent for a while, but he couldn't say any words of advice.

These white hairs are still too early for Lu Xinglan's age.

But thinking of these years, he was living with the mentality that he had to die.

I also think...the white hair is too little.

The body is almost like he tossed himself so much, not to mention the white hair, the corpses are all in the grave.

That is to say, Lu Xinglan has been in the frontier in his early years, and his body has been ground to a toughness.