After everything was ready, Wen Mianmian walked towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony, where the enthronement ceremony was held.
Half a day had passed by the time all the formalities were completed... The ceremony was considered complete after receiving the imperial concubine's seal.
When she returned to Guanju Palace, Wen Mianmian was completely exhausted.
"Hurry, hurry, help me take off all the things on my body. They are so heavy." Wen Mianmian quickly spoke to them.
When Shancha and the others saw their master's appearance, they couldn't help but smile at each other and quickly walked over to help her take off everything on her body and head.
After taking off her clothes and the things on her head, Wen Mianmian instantly felt a lot more relaxed. She moved her neck a little stiffly and could hear a crackling sound.
She hadn't moved her head much today, for fear that the thing on her head would accidentally twist her neck.
"Oh, it feels so good without those things on my body." Wen Mianmian lay on the warm couch without any image, and her body relaxed and she felt much more comfortable.
"Master, do you want us to give you a massage to relax you?" Shanzhi said with a smile.
"Hurry up, my neck is so sore, please help me massage it." Wen Mianmian just lay down and didn't have the strength to get up.
Shanzhi sat down next to her master, turned sideways and began to massage her master's shoulders and neck.
"Ah, so comfortable." Wen Mianmian squinted her eyes and sighed slightly.
Shancha and the others laughed when they saw their master like this, and then quickly packed up the things in their hands.
Later, the Fourth Master came over and saw Mianmian leaning on the couch with a book in her arms.
After he warmed up a little, he slowly walked towards her.
Sitting down next to him, she wanted to take the book out of her arms.
Unexpectedly, this slight movement woke up the sleeping person.
Wen Mianmian was a light sleeper, so she woke up as soon as the Fourth Master touched the book in her hand.
Wen Mianmian rubbed her eyes, and when she saw the Fourth Master, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Master, you are here."
She found that she felt more comfortable calling him by this title. She felt so strange when always calling him "Emperor" as if she was calling someone else.
The Fourth Master didn't care about this. He didn't care what she called him.
Wen Mianmian changed her posture and lay lazily in his arms.
There was a hint of tenderness in her tone, "Master, I almost died of exhaustion today. That outfit is so heavy, I feel like I can't hold on any longer."
Wen Mianmian kept on talking about how heavy the clothes she wore today were. The Fourth Master just looked down at her and listened to her story.
Hearing that her neck was sore, the Fourth Master put his hand on her neck and massaged it for her.
The Fourth Master's strength was excellent, and Wen Mianmian instantly felt her neck felt much more comfortable, better than the massage by Gardenia.
"Master, your massage skills are almost as good as those of a professional." Wen Mianmian said with a smile, closing her eyes.
"Do you feel comfortable, Mianmian?" The Fourth Master looked at her and smiled.
The movements of his hands did not stop.
"Yeah, very comfortable."
After pressing for a while, Wen Mianmian didn't want the Fourth Master to be too tired, so she said it was enough.
"Master has dealt with the memorial so quickly."
"Not yet. I just came to see you." The Fourth Master felt itchy and pinched her little face gently.
Wen Mianmian sat up and looked at him in surprise. "Then why don't you deal with this matter first before coming over? You'll be even busier tomorrow if there are too many memorials."
Being an emperor is not easy. He has to get up early every day to attend the morning court. If there are any matters, he has to discuss them with his ministers and deal with the mountains of memorials.
A few days ago, when she was in the Palace of Heavenly Purity, she saw that the desk was almost filled with memorials.
It is conceivable that being an emperor is much more tiring than being a prince.
"But if you don't finish it today, you will be very busy again tomorrow." Wen Mianmian felt a little sorry for him.
Hearing his words, the Fourth Master felt a little warm in his heart and said to her, "Don't worry, those are basically small matters. They can be dealt with quickly tomorrow. Don't worry, Mianmian."
Hearing him say this, Wen Mianmian still felt a little sorry for him, but in the end she didn't say anything else. Seeing that it was not dark outside, he saw that the Fourth Master had some dark circles under his eyes and said:
"I'm so tired, I want to sleep. Master, can you sleep with me for a while?" She looked at him sleepily.
The Fourth Master raised his hand to smooth out the loose hair on her forehead and said in a low voice, "Then I'll carry you in to rest."
He picked her up, and Wen Mianmian hugged his neck, resting her head in his arms, closing her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The two of them entered the inner room. After the Fourth Master put her down, he lay down beside her with his clothes on. Wen Mianmian hugged the Fourth Master directly, rested his face tightly against her chest, closed his eyes and began to rest.
Seeing that she had fallen asleep, the Fourth Master lowered his head, kissed her plump forehead, and closed his eyes to rest.
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A few days later, most of the women in the backyard had moved into the palace and had their own positions.
Song was conferred the title of Maopin, Geng and Li were noble ladies, Nianhulu and Wu were maids-in-waiting, and the others were maids-in-waiting.
After everyone was settled, they went to Jinghe Palace the next day to pay their respects to the Queen Mother.
"Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen. May Her Majesty be blessed with good health." Except for Wen Mianmian, everyone knelt down and saluted.
Ulanara glanced at Wen and then said with a smile, "Everyone, get up."
"Have you all settled down in the palaces? If you need anything, just tell me directly." Ulanara said with a smile and a gentle tone.
"Your Majesty, my palace is fully equipped with everything." Concubine Mao replied with a smile.
"That's good. What about you, and your noble lady Li?" Ulanara's gaze fell on Li.
Li now has completely lost her former smug look. Her face is sallow and she looks much more haggard. She doesn't look as energetic as before at all.
But she looked gloomy and her eyes were dull. Even if she came back, her mental state was no better than before.
When she heard the Queen's words, she raised her head, which had been lowered.
She said calmly, "Thank you, Queen. I don't lack anything either."
"Lady Li looks very pale. Is it because you just came back and haven't adjusted yet, or is it because you feel unwell somewhere? If you feel unwell, Lady Li, please don't keep it to yourself. You must find a doctor to check it out."
Concubine Mao saw a faint smile on her face, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the smile did not reach her eyes.
She had never thought that she would be able to come back one day, but now she was just a noble lady of low status. Even if she had given birth to a daughter for the emperor, she would still be inferior to him.
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