——"Your Majesty, Miss Ninth, she, she roasted your favorite Arctic rabbit."
His expression remained the same: "Bake it when it's done. If she likes it, just ask Han Guo to send more batches."
——"Your Majesty." Xiao Anzi looked like he was about to cry.
He frowned and stared at Xiao Anzi impatiently: "What's the matter?"
"Nine, Miss Nine, burned all of Concubine Mo's hair."
"What's the point? Jiu'er is doing it for her own good. It's troublesome to have such long hair. It's better to burn it to save trouble."
——"Well, Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has taken Miss Ninth to Ci'an Palace." Xiao Anzi said in a low voice while secretly looking at his expression.
His hand while reviewing the memorial paused, and then he said calmly: "Xiao Anzi, I have decreed that the Queen Mother is too old to take care of the affairs of the harem. She has been specially approved to live in the Qingyun Palace for retirement. She does not need to return to the palace to manage the affairs of the harem."
——Her face no longer had the sweet smile it once had, only boundless confusion and sadness remained. In his hand, he held a woman wearing a lavender gauze dress, with a look of disappointment and indifference.
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