"Deshan, why did Situ Mingting come here just now?" After venting his anger, Ouyang Yuming asked the middle-aged fat man who had just slapped the temple servant with a stern face.
"Your Majesty, in my opinion, this Lord Ouyang came here on purpose to make fun of you. He must have known that you had taken care of the Jingshifang, but the Emperor didn't call your name." The middle-aged fat man said expressionlessly.
"This bitch! She has a face full of coquettishness and her mind is full of female thieves and male prostitutes. But so what? For the past sixteen years, haven't I had the final say in this harem?" Ouyang Yuming sneered disdainfully.
"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense! In fact, you are now the head of the harem, second only to the emperor. Whether you become the queen or not is not the most important thing. The most urgent thing now is to send the eldest princess to the position of princess crown..." Deshan persuaded expressionlessly.
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Yuming just glanced at him meaningfully and did not deny what he said.
Ouyang Yuming gazed towards the Bixia Palace with a cold gaze. The position of Crown Princess belonged to his daughter, and the throne of Empress could only be his...
"The Emperor has arrived!"
Just as Ouyang Yuming was standing in the palace, staring blankly at the Bixia Palace where Feng Lingyan once lived, a loud report from a temple servant suddenly came from outside the palace.
"Quick! Clean up the floor and get me dressed to receive the Emperor!"
Upon hearing that the emperor was about to arrive, Ouyang Yuming was overjoyed. He quickly ordered the eunuchs to clean the hall spotlessly and asked someone to quickly tidy up his clothes and dress him up.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long, long live the Emperor!"
Before Nalan Yunzhi walked into the Qiongyu Palace, Ouyang Yuming had already led all the palace servants to kneel down and greet him.
At five minutes past ten in the evening, Nalan Yunzhi, wearing a yellow robe with a phoenix soaring in colorful auspicious clouds and yellow-forged court boots with green soles, strode into the Qiongyu Palace with great speed.
"Get up and answer!"
Glancing at Ouyang Yuming who was kneeling on the ground, Nalan Yunzhi said expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty, I thank you for your grace!"
Ouyang Yuming, who had been kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, stood up with a happy face and looked at Nalan Yunzhi, but was met with a pair of eyes as cold as ice. Then he felt his throat tighten, and his neck was firmly gripped by one of Nalan Yunzhi's hands.
"You are a deceitful bitch! You really have me fooled!" Nalan Yunzhi's eyes were cold, and he looked at Ouyang Yuming as if he was looking at a dead man.
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