His Majesty, carrying the bamboo pole, just ran out of the Zichen Hall, and he looked at Grandpa Li with doubts.
The emperor's eyes sank, and he pointed at Li Gonggong without hesitation: "Come here, take this guy into the prison and wait for it to happen."
"Your Majesty!" Li Gonggong was frightened and knelt down and begged for mercy, but he didn't know where he was wrong.
Did you misunderstand what your Majesty meant? Isn't your Majesty not going back to Feiluan Palace, not for the luck of that dancer? Did he guess wrong, but at the banquet, your Majesty has been staring at the dancer!
Before Grandpa Li wanted to understand, he was dragged down by a group of guards.
After solving the betrayed slave, the emperor lifted the bamboo pole and threw the dance suit into the hands of an attendant.
"The person called the Shangfu Bureau quickly followed suit."
The waiter hurriedly responded, but he heard your Majesty say again: "Also, your hand has touched the clothes, so you are not allowed to touch the newly made clothes."
Your Majesty Aijie knows everyone in the palace, so no one is surprised to see him picking up his dance clothes with a bamboo pole. Hearing this request from His Majesty, the servant immediately agreed and hurried to the Shangfu Bureau to find someone to make clothes.
His Majesty then put down the bamboo pole and asked someone to prepare a new, scrubbed bamboo pole and put it back in the Zichen Hall.
The Zichen Temple was entered by a strange woman tonight, and the bed was laid down by the woman. His Majesty the emperor deserved it very much. He always felt that there was something dirty on that **. I thought it would make my hair all over my body. It was not enough to let people throw the quilt up, and ask people to lift the bed out and throw it away.
After staring at the palace man and burning the golden dragon bed, His Majesty's heart was finally at ease.
He didn't want to sleep in Zichen Hall anyway tonight, so he walked to Feiluan Palace and asked if the imperial concubine came back.
The palace man replied: "I have just sent someone to ask, the concubine empress is not finished yet, so you have to wait a bit, let your majesty rest first."
Why are you busy so late? The hour is over!
His Majesty the emperor became anxious, isn't Ai Concubine unwilling? But he had endured for a long time because of Aifei's 18 forbidden theory, and he really didn't want to endure it anymore.
His Majesty the Emperor secretly made up his mind: I must succeed in the bridal chamber today!
But while sitting on the sedan chair to the Feiluan Palace, His Majesty's heart wandered again. What if Concubine Ai is really unwilling to do? In fact, he can also be discussed. It's really impossible to hold back for a few more days, only three days, no more!
When His Majesty came to Feiluan Palace, Yao Yanyan was attacking a pillow with her fist, taking it as a punch and kick for the emperor's confounded Emperor.
When she was tired, she wanted to forgive her majesty, but when she thought of the way her majesty looked at the dancer, she felt angry and exploded.
Qinghu hurried in from outside and said with joy: "Manny, the dancer was thrown out of the Zichen Hall by your majesty, and now your majesty is coming to Feiluan Palace."
"What? That bitch entered the Zichen Hall!" Yao Yanyan raised her eyebrows, and climbed down from her mother. "Go and find a knife. My palace is going to hack to death the little hoof that seduce your majesty!"
Qinghu quickly persuaded: "Manny, don't be impulsive, don't worry, your majesty is not lucky enough to be her, besides, the dancer has already been put in a prison, and your majesty will come over too. You are going to pass this way, I am afraid it is wrong."
Yao Yanyan also said in her mouth, how could she really rush over with the knife, what if she frightened your Majesty
Didn't you see her so angry that she exploded, she just took out her pillow to vent her anger, but didn't dare to say something serious to your majesty
But forgiving your Majesty so lightly, she felt wronged again in her heart. Since being with your majesty, she has never looked at other men directly, but what about your majesty? Not only are there so many concubines in the harem, but today they stared at a dancing girl with a squinting look...
Yao Yanyan became more and more angry when she heard her Majesty's Luan arrived, and she just sat down and did not move.
His Majesty the emperor didn’t care. He got off the sedan chair and walked directly into the sleeping hall. He saw Aifei sitting in the middle of the bed. He thought she was too tired today, and he blamed herself for a few words, "I was wrong, I should be today. Help your concubine."
Yao Yanyan listened to him softly, looking at her so intently with a pair of nice eyes, and she felt relieved.
She sighed in her heart, leaned over and snuggled in her majesty's arms, and whispered softly: "As long as the concubine thinks that this is all for our future, it won't feel hard at all."
When the emperor heard the words, he remembered that the concubine Ai started to organize the New Year’s Eve banquet these days and greedy the dark, all to get the leadership of the Yulin army from the queen mother, and not only did he not understand the hard work of the concubine, he also only thought about the bridal chamber. It's too brutal!
His Majesty the emperor was washed away by this feeling of guilt, and was about to pat Concubine Ai on the shoulder to comfort her, but was suddenly pushed away by Concubine Ai.
His Majesty the Emperor was stunned, and listened to the concubine Ai said: "Your Majesty, the concubines are tired and are going to sleep, so please!"
With that said, Yao Yanyan grabbed the quilt and covered her body, and lay down.
His Majesty didn’t notice the dissatisfaction in Ai Concubine’s tone. He thought Ai Concubine was really tired, so he lay down to sleep without noticing it. He also knew that he was not sleeping well, in order to avoid accidentally kicking Concubine Ai in the middle of the night. , And deliberately moved far to sleep, this time Yao Yanyan was itchy.
Just now, when she was leaning against her Majesty's arms, she smelled a strong fragrance. His Majesty and she didn't like incense. You can imagine where this smell comes from!
Hug another woman and want to sleep with her? No doors!
And now that she didn't let him sleep, he even ran far away! I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry!
Yao Yanyan grabbed the quilt and grinds her teeth secretly. After a while, she fell asleep. In her dream, she became a big monster, chasing the emperor and running around the world. In the end, the emperor who was exhausted fell to the ground and was She swallowed it in one gulp, and licked her mouth wittily.
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That's your majesty! How did she swallow your Majesty!
Yao Yanyan was frightened, and she hurriedly pressed her throat to spit out her majesty. Who knew her majesty had already digested in her stomach and couldn't spit it out.
Yao Yanyan was so sad that she woke up crying.
When she opened her eyes and saw the smoky bed net, she was dumbfounded, and then returned to consciousness, remembering that it was just a dream, and she was relieved immediately.
Fortunately, fortunately, it's just a dream!
Recalling the pain and despair of losing her Majesty in the dream, Yao Yanyan's heart softened into a ball.
Forget it, your majesty just glanced at the woman, and after a big deal, she also glanced at other men to make up. Thinking of this, she looked at your Majesty with gentle eyes.
But in the dim candlelight, His Majesty was sleeping on the other side, very far away from her. She couldn't see his face, only the big foot facing her.
Yao Yanyan:...
Although the New Year is a holiday, it is still very busy from the first to the third day. However, this time the busy person has been replaced by your majesty.
On the morning of the first day of the new year, after three hundred drums have been beaten, His Majesty the Emperor will appear in the Daming Palace to accept the New Year greetings from hundreds of officials, and handwritten a "Fu" to the courtiers.
It is said that when the first emperor was there, every word "fu" was written by himself, and it was written down for most of the day, and he was too tired to lift it up. Naturally, His Majesty the Emperor would not do such a stupid thing. He wrote the word "Fu" and asked the craftsman to sculpt it out with a board. Then the courtiers came up to worship the New Year and walked to the craftsman on the side to get a sheet printed out immediately. The word "Fu" goes back.
If the first emperor was there, using this lazy method, maybe you would receive a bunch of advice from courtiers, but replaced by your current majesty...
Since His Majesty the Emperor was too lazy to come during New Years in previous years, he always asked the courtiers to wait and send them back when it was almost the hour. Therefore, seeing His Majesty personally appear this time, they felt that His Majesty really changed and became diligent. Will do superficial work.
This change caused some unruly courtiers to be very flustered.
On the second and third day of the second and third days, the emperor had to get up and lead the clan to the ancestral temple to worship the emperor and ancestors. After worshipping the ancestors, he had to go to Huguo Temple to pray for blessings.
Kneeling on the futon, His Majesty the Emperor folded his hands together and his head hung down. Seen from the back, he was really very religious.
Yao Yanyan knelt next to him, and with the cover of her wide sleeves, she secretly supported His Majesty the Emperor from time to time, so as not to doze and knock him down. That would be too embarrassing.
However, although His Majesty the Emperor always dozes during the day, once it enters the night, he will instantly become more energetic. Whenever he eats dinner, he will remind her always.
"Ai, I am eighteen years old."
"Ai Concubine, a handsome man who is eighteen years old, and the beautiful scenery on a good day can't be disappointed."
"Ai, I feel a little empty."
"Ai Concubine..."
"Ai Concubine..."
At this time, Yao Yanyan always pretended not to understand, and then fiddled with her abacus while saying to her Majesty: "Your Majesty, the concubines have to hold the Lantern Festival Banquet. It is too busy. Your Majesty is tired and sleepy. Right!"
As a result, the emperor, who had set his ambitions to succeed in the bridal chamber every day, lay back down in disappointment every day, staring resentfully at the concubine who was sitting there and going to take a fight, staring at him and fell asleep.
So on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Yao Yanyan received a dance gown.
Seeing the new dance gown produced by the Shangfu Bureau, which was many times more gorgeous than the original one, Yao Yanyan instantly understood what your Majesty's eyes meant when looking at the dancer that day.
She had been hanging out for so long because of being jealous. Thinking of your Majesty's disappointed eyes every time he fails to ask for joy, Yao Yanyan's heart is full of guilt.
So that night, after bathing and going to bed, His Majesty the Emperor saw Ai concubine sitting in a quilt wrapped in a quilt, looking at him with a smile, and blinking and blinking at him.
Yao Yanyan glared at him, but his Majesty the Emperor had no hope of success in the bridal chamber at this time, and he kept blinking when he saw Ai Concubine.
He also blinked, and said dumbfounded: "Ai Concubine, have your eyes cramped?"
Yao Yanyan:...
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I think that most of the books on the list are those who hold the protagonist or the villain's thighs. I will open a book where the heroine beats her husband every day after she wears the book! The heroine is not a domestic violence, or the hero is really not pumping. It's the same as this one.