Jun Zechen smiled gently, took her hand, and led her into the warm room of Zhaochun Palace.
Miaoyun stepped forward to pour tea, and then very cleverly and quietly dismissed all the palace servants in the hall.
Jun Zechen sat on the chair, then gently but forcefully hugged the person and sat him on his lap.
He leaned closer to her neck, took a deep breath, smiled, and whispered softly, "Yaoyao, why do you smell so good?"
"have no idea......"
Su Jingyao lowered her head slightly and spoke in a soft voice, a faint blush on her face.
Then, she raised her head again, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and asked softly, "Why did Your Majesty come to Zhaochun Palace at this time?"
Shouldn't he normally be concentrating on handling government affairs in the Palace of Heavenly Purity at this time?
"In two days' time during the Flower Festival, I want to confer titles on all six palaces. I'd like to ask Yaoyao for her opinion."
Jun Zechen lazily rested his head on her shoulder, speaking in a nonchalant tone.
He wanted to confer the title of Imperial Noble Consort on her. This was a surprise he was going to give her during the Flower Festival, but he didn't plan to tell her today.
On the day of the Flower Festival, he would personally issue an edict to confer upon her the title of Imperial Noble Consort.
Then the Imperial Noble Consort would issue an imperial decree to confer titles on the concubines in the harem, which would also establish enough prestige for her in the harem.
I came here today just to ask her what she thought about enthroning the concubines.
However, when Su Jingyao heard such a question, she frowned slightly.
Just block it, why ask her?
Is she among those who were sealed?
If she wasn't there and the title was given to someone else, Jun Zechen really wasn't afraid that she would be unhappy, haha.
I have really taken my considerate character to the extreme, and Jun Zechen is no longer hiding anything.
Su Jingyao pouted slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face, and a hint of anger in her voice.
"Your Majesty, why do you ask for my opinion when conferring titles on your concubines?"
"Yaoyao is now in charge of many matters in the harem. I will discuss with Yaoyao the promotion of these concubines. If there is a concubine that Yaoyao doesn't like, then she will not be promoted."
Jun Zechen said this with a doting look on his face, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Your Majesty is always saying nice things to please me. Since you are here today, you must have some ideas. Why don't you first tell me how you plan to confer the title, and let me hear it."
Su Jingyao said coquettishly, with a hint of playfulness between her eyebrows.
"What I want is that all the concubines in the harem, except for the imperial concubines, will be promoted to a higher rank."
Jun Zechen paused, then continued slowly.
"Princess Ling made a mistake before. She was still under house arrest on the day of the Flower Festival, so she won't be promoted."
"I don't like An Zhaorong very much, but her father is the Marquis of Pingyang. Since he has conferred titles on the six concubines, I don't want to be too disrespectful to the Marquis of Pingyang. So I will confer the title of Zhaoyi on An Zhaorong."
Su Jingyao couldn't help but frown when she heard this. An Zhaorong had already lost Jun Zechen's favor, so she could only depend on her.
The last time the Empress Dowager celebrated her birthday, it was all thanks to An Zhaorong.
A strange look flashed in Su Jingyao's eyes.
Although Concubine Ling is now disliked by Jun Zechen, if she casually pretends to be pitiful in front of Jun Zechen, she may be able to regain his favor.
An Zhaorong was a knife she used to deal with Concubine Ling, and since she was her person, she naturally had to give her some benefits.
Jun Zechen promoted the six concubines, but she was the only one promoted halfway. In a few months, the newcomer might surpass her. This is not acceptable.
Among the newcomers, Concubine Lin is Jun Zechen's target in the harem. Maybe the other newcomers want to deal with Concubine Lin, but the person Concubine Lin wants to deal with the most is definitely her.
After all, how could a favorite concubine tolerate another concubine being more favored?
Lin Jieyu’s last test was her first step.
In this case, the higher An Zhaorong's position, the easier it will be to help her.
Thinking of this, a hint of teasing suddenly flashed in Su Jingyao's eyes. If An Zhaorong and Concubine Ling were in the same position of concubine, I wonder what Concubine Ling would feel.
Su Jingyao turned around and looked at Jun Zechen with sincere and clear eyes.
The slender white hand was gently placed on Jun Zechen's neck, caressing it like a breeze.
"Your Majesty, if you treat An Zhaorong differently this time as an elder of the Eastern Palace, shouldn't you give a proper reason?"
"I don't like it, isn't that a reason?"
Jun Zechen's throat rolled unconsciously under her intimate actions.
There was a hint of charm in Su Jingyao's eyes, and the slightly upturned corners of her eyes were extremely alluring.
She slightly extended the tip of her tongue and licked his rolling Adam's apple, then looked at him with charming eyes.
"Your Majesty~"
"I know that some of An Zhaorong's previous actions have angered you, but by treating her differently, will the Queen Mother think that you are dissatisfied with her previous punishment?"
Jun Zechen's eyes became darker and deeper because of her actions.
His thumb gently stroked her tender red lips, and there was a hint of uncontrollable hoarseness in his voice.
"Well, Yaoyao makes sense."
Su Jingyao glared at him with her beautiful eyes in reproach, then gently took his hand away and continued speaking softly.
"After all, An Zhaorong hasn't committed any crimes on the surface. Would it be better to promote her like the other concubines?"
Jun Zechen looked at the delicate face so close to him, unable to take his eyes off it.
When her eyes stare intently at someone, they seem to have a magical power that can absorb that person's mind completely.
Her hand was still gently caressing his neck, bringing a tingling sensation.
So much so that Jun Zechen didn't even pay attention to what she was saying.
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