Su Man raised her eyes and said, "Yeah."
The palace servant came over in small steps. On the tray he was carrying were wooden plaques one after another, with names such as Feng Jun, Yu Gui Jun, and Bai Ce Jun written on them.
"Your Majesty, whose card will you turn over today? I will go down and prepare."
Su Man was not interested and continued to read the memorial with her head down. "I'm going to sleep alone today, so I won't turn over."
“…”
The palace messenger did not leave immediately, but looked troubled. "Your Majesty, you haven't turned over the cards for several days. If this continues, I'm afraid it will not be beneficial to the royal heir."
Su Man's pen tip paused, as if this was the truth.
At this time, Nong Shuang said with great insight, "Your Majesty, if you are tired of the faces in the palace, there are a few new mixed-race handsome men in the Treasure Pavilion. Would you like to..."
Su Man glanced at Nong Shuang and said indifferently, "You are well-informed."
Nong Shuang was stunned for a moment, then she smiled casually, "Your Majesty, didn't you ask when they would arrive before? I have been keeping an eye out for you."
"Oh, really?"
Su Man raised the corners of her lips and said, "In that case, I'll go and take a look."
Nong Shuang's eyes flashed with joy, "Yes, then I will go and tell them to prepare."
...
Speaking of the Treasure Pavilion, it is not a place to store treasures, but an exhibition hall where Diman displays handsome men.
Some of the handsome men there were presented by foreign countries, while others were chosen by Diman himself. However, those who lived in the Treasure Pavilion were all male favorites without any official status.
Every time Diman went there, there would be a banquet and fun, and at the end he would choose anyone he liked and take him away.
Therefore, the male favorites there are more casual and unrestrained than the noble princes and concubines who already have positions in the palace.
Sure enough, as soon as Su Man stepped over the threshold, she smelled a strong aroma of incense.
The next second, more than a dozen male favorites came out and knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty."
"Get up."
Su Man waved her hand casually.
As soon as she finished speaking, two handsome men came to her sides, one on the left and one on the right.
"Your Majesty, you haven't been here for a long time. Have you forgotten Zizhu?"
"Your Majesty, look! Today I'm wearing your favorite blue shirt. Don't you like me wearing blue shirt the most? Please look at me."
"His Majesty..."
"His Majesty..."
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