The Emperor Wants to Turn over My Brand Every Day

"It's time for the exciting moment of flipping the cards again. Concubine, how about you let me flip the cards and I will allocate the best cook in the imperial dining room to you?" "Seriously? ... I still don't want it. I've been suffering from indigestion recently and have lost my appetite. I'm sorry, Your Majesty. How about you go to the queen sister's place next door?" A month later, Shangguan Yuanyuan was diagnosed with a happy pulse. "Nani? Can you get pregnant even by breaking your wrist? Your Majesty, don't you explain?" A certain man would come to her bedroom to fight with her every day on the pretext of turning over cards, and she would win every time. After repeatedly being diagnosed with Ximai, Shangguan Yuanyuan said: The horse rider... Was deceived. He chased Qinzhengdian with a feather duster: "Can you get pregnant by breaking your wrist? Dog man, please explain to me! Huh?" A certain man didn't blush and was out of breath. Under the discussion of many ministers, he admitted generously: "That's right! I am just henpecked! Do you have any objections?" Minister: Don't dare, don't dare, it's up to you! Shangguan Yuanyuan: "You bitch, stop flattering me! I won't accept this!" "Shangguan Yuanyuan has gone through the book. In the book, the male protagonist, the emperor, is an out-and-out tyrant who kills people and never indulges in women. But why has everything changed when he comes to her? It was promised that the harem would not be allowed to interfere with politics because of her beauty, but the doggy man would cling to him every day in the court, and he would carry her to the court, what would happen? And the queen, the noble concubine, please have some snacks! No palace fight? Don't you want to fight for favor? Apart from playing mahjong and flattering her in front of the emperor, what else can she do every day? Shangguan Yuanyuan: I'm so exhausted, sister. She is obviously the lowest-ranking beauty, but she cares about the queen's heart. The son she gave birth to will be made a prince. Your Majesty, can you stop staring at me and look at your cards? Can you find someone else? I'm tired of your aesthetics! Emperor: Aesthetic fatigue? This is not simple. Let's switch, I'll be the beauty, how about you copy my brand? "