Chapter Twelve: Late Night Reading (2)
"Your Majesty, it's time to turn over the brand." Wang Chengen came out of nowhere. Although there are rules in the palace that the brand is not turned over every day, tonight happens to be the day to turn over the brand, so Wang Chengen came here with this tray.
"Okay, I won't turn around the sign today, I'll sleep in this temple of peace of mind today." Zhu Yinglong looked at the colorful sign in annoyed manner and said.
"I obey the order!" Wang Chengen knew the emperor's nature and hurriedly responded.
"Go down, go down!" Zhu Yinglong urged Wang Chengen impatiently.
"I'm going to leave!" Wang Chengen took a look at Yanhong who was sitting next to Zhu Yinglong intentionally or unintentionally, and he understood everything in his heart and quickly withdrew from the Palace of Harmony.
"Bang!" Zhu Yinglong closed the last memorial, stretched his waist comfortably, twisted his young waist, reached out to hug Yanhong, who was sitting aside with a sluggish and restless, and smiled: "I said that I want my Honger tonight, and I will not break my promise."
Yanhong was suddenly embarrassed and happy, blushing and ripe apples whispered: "Master!"
"Okay, my Hong'er is shy. I have promised you. If you don't want to, I won't force you." Zhu Yinglong reached out and gently lifted up his bright red smooth and delicate jaw and said.
Yanhong suddenly shyly closed her bright black pearl-like eyes, and gasped nervously.
The beauty acquiesced and waited for when, Zhu Yinglong immediately kissed her.
"Hong'er, your little mouth is so sweet, it's so sweet to my heart!" With a moment, Zhu Yinglong, holding his bright red and soft body, praised sincerely.
"Emperor?" Yanhong was stolen by the kiss just now, and she kept breathing slightly. The faint fragrance of virginity, like orchids and musk, was constantly spraying into Zhu Yinglong's nose, further stimulating the rising flames of lust in Zhu Yinglong's body.
"Hong'er, I want you, I want you now!" Zhu Yinglong said in a domineering declaration.
"No, Your Majesty, this is the main hall, the dragon throne, wuwu..." Yanhong's words were unable to continue, and she was blocked by Zhu Yinglong's hot lips again.
Zhu Yinglong quickly removed the bondage on Yanhong's chest and completely exposed the pair of ripe fruits to the air. What a huge pair they were. Zhu Yinglong was stunned by the sight. It turned out that this little girl had such a large capital. Just when Yanhong found out that she wanted to cover her with her hands, she found that the two pairs of bulging on her chest had fallen into Zhu Yinglong's hands.
"Baby Hong'er, I really like it." Zhu Yinglong grabbed his bulging peaks in his hands and rubbed them slowly, which was so evil.
Yanhong was numb all over her body by the sudden stimulation. Her two big hands dominated her emotions like magic. It can be said that these hands completely controlled her body without any resistance. The pair of mature and huge breasts that she had feared to be ridiculed by other palace maids have now become her lover's favorite. All of the burden in her heart was gone, and she enjoyed the infinite happiness brought to her by the desire of men and women.
"Hong'er, I can't help it anymore. I'm coming!" Zhu Yinglong finally picked up Yanhong and rushed into the side door, put Yanhong on his soft gums, and attacked.
Pain is a necessary process for every woman. It is not only women who are also painful, but men also suffer very much. However, men's pain only squeezes through the layer of pain at that moment. Women have relatively longer pain, but this does not prevent women from pursuing happiness, because this is the pursuit of human nature.
Love is painful, sweet, and a process of pursuit. As long as it is love, it is the same at every stage.
No woman can bear the emperor's love alone, because it is also an eternal theorem, so the emperor usually chooses fraternity, so he has three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, and even more. Otherwise, how could he be the supreme emperor?
Compared with many ordinary daughters, Yanhong has reached the top in one step. If you are favored by the emperor, you can at least get a title. I don’t know how many parents have raised their daughters. I hope that one day they can enter the palace to serve the emperor and reach the top in one step, that is, the whole family will have no worries about food and clothing, and their parents, brothers and sisters will also be favored.
For some reason, after turning Yanhong into her own woman, Zhu Yinglong actually had such thoughts in his mind, and they couldn't get rid of it.
"Hong'er, do you regret it?" Zhu Yinglong subconsciously hugged Yanhong, who was holding her naked body tightly. Yanhong was an orphan. Although she had parents and brothers and sisters, she didn't know where she was. She had reached the top in one step, but her family didn't seem to have such good luck.
"I don't regret it. I just want to stay by the emperor forever and serve the emperor for the rest of my life." Yanhong changed into a comfortable posture and pillowed on Zhu Yinglong's arms and said softly.
"Why do you still call yourself a slave?" Zhu Yinglong asked in surprise.
"I will always be the emperor's slaves!" Yanhong said calmly.
"I want to give you a title and let you serve me legitimately?" Zhu Yinglong asked the lovely girl in confusion.
"I don't want any status. I just want to stay by the emperor's side for the rest of my life, be the emperor's woman, and serve the emperor." Yanhong has been in the palace for the longest time. The cruel concubines' competition for favor has already made this girl who is less than 20 years old feel an immature vicissitudes.
"But what if you have my flesh and blood in your stomach?" Zhu Yinglong couldn't help asking.
"Then I beg the emperor to let me give birth to me from the palace and live a normal life. If the emperor thinks of me, he can go out of the palace to see me!" Yanhong raised her head, and when she said this, she was already tearful, clearly feeling that she was reluctant to let go.
"Do you also want to learn from Ruying? I have lost her. Would you tell me to lose another one of you?" Zhu Yinglong said emotionally. Before he knew it, he had already discovered that the most ordinary love was the strongest and most intense love. Yanhong was by his side to take care of him for three years. Needless to mention the past when Zhu Youjian was in the past, this love, this love, was plain and real. The difficulty was that he ignored his status. The love was touching and sad. How could Zhu Yinglong be willing to let such a woman who loved him deeply leave him?
"Emperor..." Yanhong was moved by Zhu Yinglong's sincere confession and burst into tears.
"I don't understand why Ruying is like this, and you are like this. I treat you equally. Why can't everyone live happily together? What are you worried about? Worrying that I will change my mind or something?" Zhu Yinglong's voice became louder without realizing it.
"Your Majesty, I don't know." Yanhong shook her head desperately.
Zhu Yinglong hugged Yanhong's smooth and tender back and sighed sadly. The most difficult thing in the world is the family affairs of the emperor. No wonder the wise ruler of Kangxi, a generation of saints, almost caused chaos in the world because of the throne in his later years because of the throne fighting for the throne. This is a vivid example. It is difficult to guarantee that such a situation will occur after he is old and stupid in the future. There is only one emperor's position. Now the girls in the harem have good news. The first boy born is expected to become the crown prince, and his mother is expected to become the queen. As long as the first boy is born, the ministers may write a letter to request the queen. It turns out that it is really too difficult to be an emperor.
Is there any solution? A secret edict to establish a crown prince? Perhaps this is a good solution, but can this stop the brothers' internal struggle? It is obviously impossible. How can we change this tragedy that has been going on for thousands of years? Although the Ming Dynasty Taizu set the rules and the inheritance system of the eldest son, the group had broken the so-called ancestral rule. In the dynasty of Guangzong, Concubine Zheng had conspired to abolish the title of prince of Guangzong Zhu Changluo and establish his son Zhu Changrun, the current fief of Luoyang, as the crown prince. This was seven or eight years ago. The inheritance system of the eldest son also needed someone to implement it.
These were originally beyond the thinking range of an emperor who was just eighteen years old, but this emperor was no longer an emperor that people in this time and space could know. His ideas could surpass hundreds of years later, but to be sure, he was getting stuck in the brink of things again, because no matter which time and space there was no perfect system and law, and there seemed to be no better way except to constantly improve it.
With an emperor and a harem, it is difficult to escape from the vicious circle of power struggle and favor, because no one in this world is completely selfless, especially women, even the perfect woman will be selfish.
Chapter completed!