Today is the first day of the New Year, and the Emperor came over for lunch.
When Su Yuanyuan knelt, Tan Shaoting also felt something, rubbing his temples, being a cultivator, he understood certain things.
Is there really such an existence? It's good to be the Emperor, I wonder which of them is that person.
He ordered them to kneel again. As Su Yuanyuan knelt, Tan Shaoting suddenly stood up.
"Announce my decree: Consort Su does not need to kneel anymore."
Su Yuanyuan was overjoyed in her heart. Nothing is more real than this; for someone with modern thoughts, kneeling all the time is truly unbearable.
The Empress frowned. Could it be that the Emperor has a headache feeling too?
Otherwise, he wouldn't allow someone not to kneel.
The smile on Su Yuanyuan's face made the other two very dissatisfied, why? If not kneeling to the Emperor, it means not kneeling to the Empress either.
Everyone wants to do this; why should they, as women of the Emperor, have to kneel?
