"Pa!"
Ji Hong threw away the writing brush in his hand and stopped approving the memorials. It was fine if he didn't want to be a tired emperor. People could go shopping or stay at home with their families, but he still had to approve memorials during the New Year.
Just thinking about it made him angry.
"It's time for the Emperor to sleep."
Ji Hong got off the dragon throne.
"Emperor, which consort are you going to recruit tonight?"
Ji Hong ignored the eunuch's words and strode out of the hall. The eunuch hurriedly trotted after him, but he didn't dare to say anything. In the end, he realized that this road led to Imperial Concubine Li.
The eunuch thought to himself that this Imperial Concubine Li's glory and favor would never fade, so these servants must serve her well.
