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The concubines were once very troubled by Emperor Shanyuan's distaste for hanging around the harem. They each used their own unique skills, just hoping to get a look from the emperor.
But when the emperor really started to visit the harem one day, they all bit their handkerchiefs: If you go to the same palace every day, you might as well not come to the harem!
In the past, when the palace maid Wei Rui was born, they didn't take it seriously. She was just a thing with no status. However, when the emperor did not enter the harem for several months, the concubines realized that it was too late and regretted their mistake.
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When Emperor Shou Yuan saw Wei Rui for the first time, he felt that although this woman was charming, there was bottomless obscurity hidden in her eyes. He sneered at this, but she was just another woman with a soft mouth and a snake heart. He would never fall into the trap.
But when this woman appeared in front of him again and again, either injured, stubborn, or smiling, Emperor Shouyuan realized that the heart was never controlled by thoughts.
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The year Shen Qinghe entered the palace, the emperor already had the empress who came from behind, the concubine who favored the sixth palace, and Gao Jieyu who was in the process of winning the Sacred Heart.
She has neither a distinguished family background nor a harem to support her.
But she decided to find her way to promotion in the harem.
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Emperor Jianzhao met a woman in the rain. She had icy flesh and jade bones, and she rushed into his arms. Her eyes were hazy and charming. From then on, there was a beloved concubine in the palace.
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