The next day, at court.
"Your Majesty, I believe the harem should not be empty. Now that Yaan Country is flourishing, Your Majesty has worked hard for many years, yet only has King Ning Shan as your sole consort. It is clear now that King Ning Shan's virtue does not match his position; it is time to select a man whose virtue, talent, and appearance are more fitting as the Imperial Husband."
"Not only should you select an Imperial Husband, but there should also be a few concubines to accompany you at your side."
Qiann Yan sat on the high dragon chair, watching the ministers engage in a war of words over her lifelong matters, and found it utterly boring. She had experienced this scenario numerous times, but no one ever succeeded in persuading her to invite someone into the palace.
Especially after she discovered that living until the age of ninety-nine, she would pass away naturally and then return to the third day after her birth, repeating this cycle countless times.
