Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

After Master Li said this, he gave Zhao Ji a blessing ceremony.

Turn around and go upstairs.

However, before Master Li could walk up the steps again.

Her little hand was held by Zhao Ji again.

When Master Li slowly turned his head with a puzzled face, what he saw was Zhao Ji's smiling face full of joy:

"Miss Shishi, didn't you tell me that you wanted to compare poems, lyrics, songs, and poems with me?"

"Why, why now it's changed to, what kind of story is it?"

Master Li stood stunned for a long time, and then glared at Zhao Ji with his beautiful eyes rather angrily.

"I guess it's because the official family is really busy with government affairs recently."

"If not, how could you forget all the things that Master wants to compete with the officials?"

"Whether it's poetry, lyrics, songs, or Fu, it's also music, chess, calligraphy, or painting."

"Everyone is top-notch in their conduct."

"No matter how proficient the master is in these things, he is still far behind the official master."

"How could we decide to compete with the officials in the first place?"

"What's the difference between that and deliberately losing to the officials?"

When Zhao Ji heard this, he couldn't help but thought:

that's true!

Why was it that I was so stunned just now that I didn’t expect it?

Seeing the beauty in front of him, he was slightly angry but not angry, with a look of dissatisfaction.

Zhao Ji could only laugh a few words:

"Miss Shishi, it's my fault that you are like this."

"After this, I will definitely find ways to compensate you."

"As for the so-called story you are talking about, what is it referring to?"

Master Li slowly turned around and came to Zhao Ji again.

As for the little hand held by Zhao Ji, she didn't care at all:

"That story refers to what I explained when I made the bet with the officials."

"As long as the official is there, I can tell you a lot of novel stories that I have never heard before."

"Then the official family wins."

"From now on, if the official family doesn't dislike Shishi's body like a willow tree."

"The master is willing to serve the officials on the bed at any time and will never regret it."

After Zhao Ji heard these words, he felt extremely happy.

tell a story?

How easy is it to meet this requirement?

But why didn't that old boy Zhao Ji achieve it no matter what?

Are so-called popular short stories so scarce during the Song Dynasty?

But these are really easy for a time traveler like me.

I have read countless popular short stories and romantic novels in later generations.

When the time comes, as long as you find a few random articles and tell them to the young lady in front of you, wouldn’t they all be considered qualified?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji couldn't hold himself back.

When he opened his mouth, he wanted to give Li Shishi a few paragraphs.

However, just as Master Li took Zhao Ji's arm and returned to the boudoir again, he discovered that.

At this moment, Mrs. Li is guarding the door of Master Li's boudoir.

When they saw the two of them coming back, they immediately came to greet them.

But seeing this mother Li, she first saluted Zhao Ji, and then looked at Master Li who was standing aside with an embarrassed expression:

"Master, have you forgotten?"

"Tomorrow morning, you will have an oiran performance here."

"If you go to bed late today, how can you get up tomorrow?"

"The young masters in the capital have handed over tens of thousands of taels of silver later today."

"If Master, you don't show up tomorrow..."

"This matter, this matter is very difficult to handle."

Master Li's face was tangled. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Ji standing aside:

"Guan Jia, Shishi will have a performance tomorrow morning."

"Otherwise, the official should come back and tell the story to the teacher another day."

"It's getting late today. If the officials rush back to the palace overnight, I'm afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience."

"How about this? We will still arrange for those sisters to sleep with the officials tonight. I wonder what the officials want?"

Zhao Ji looked at the sky outside the window, and it seemed that it was indeed almost late at night.

And now, it's already so late.

It is indeed not very convenient to go through the tunnel of Heigulong Cave to return to the palace.

Therefore, he agreed to Master Li's request by mistake.

Master Li and Mother Li took Zhao Ji to the innermost boudoir, and then went back to rest one after another.

Only Zhao Ji was left in this house with a large area, a large embroidered bed, and full of fragrance.

After Zhao Ji yawned, he suddenly fell down on the bed.

I suddenly found a different place to sleep, but I still felt unaccustomed to it.

From what Master Li said just now, it seemed that Zhao Ji liked coming here very much.

But that old boy doesn't have the ability to really have fun with Master Li?

Is it possible that I come here often just to satisfy my eyes?

Zhao Ji, who was lying on the bed, became more puzzled the more he thought about it.

In a daze, I felt a little sleepy.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Ji actually felt as if someone was untying his clothes.

At the same time, there were repeated movements in the lower body of the pants.

Such a change made Zhao Ji suddenly open his eyes.

woman!

A bed full of women!

Some of them puffed out their chests and kept rubbing Zhao Ji's head.

There were also those who lowered their heads and wanted to kiss Zhao Ji.

There were even some who were so impatient that they wanted to take off Zhao Ji's trousers and do something wrong.

Although the movements of these women are different, there is a touch of sultry lust in their eyebrows and eyes.

At that moment, Zhao Ji felt as if he had become a woman.

But the women who were touching him seemed to have turned into men.

The movements of his hands were so bold and bold.

Zhao Ji was a little confused in his head.

After all, this was the first time in his two lifetimes that he had seen a woman push back on something.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

By the time Zhao Ji came back to his senses, his underwear had already been thrown aside.

At this moment, the only thing left on his body was a piece of obscene clothing to cover his shame.

Zhao Ji felt a chill in his heart, and then hurriedly swatted away the white and tender hand that was attacking downwards.

With his face full of panic, he suddenly shouted:

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"You, what do you do?"

"Why do you take off a man's clothes when you come up?"

"Those little hands, are they still greeting those sensitive places?"

"you……"

As soon as Zhao Ji said this, the women sitting around Zhao Ji stopped angrily.

At this moment, everyone lowered their heads and vomited bitterness with resentment on their faces:

"Guan Jia, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't you recognize our sisters?"

"A few days ago, we sisters had so much fun with the official family."

"Why are you so angry when you come here this time?"

Zhao Ji, who was lying on the bed and hastily covering the sensitive parts of his body, suddenly heard these words from those women.

He was immediately confused and confused.

At the same time, my heart was also extremely active.

Now, the women surrounding me are not very pretty either.

Not to mention comparing the two stunning beauties, Li Shishi and Liu Tanxin.

Even compared to Liu Xiangning, she is still several ranks behind.

But why is that old boy Zhao Ji so interested in these women?

And listening to the meaning of these women's words, it seems that the old boy has been here and found these women many times.

Could it be that that old boy Zhao Ji has something wrong with his eyes?

Why don't you allow yourself to find so many pure, beautiful, noble, and kind-hearted women in the palace, but you just like to find places like this where slutty women gather in groups?

Looking for such a charming and slutty woman to have fun?

This……

What the hell does this taste like?

When Zhao Ji thought of this, he suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

Because he really couldn't understand where the source of happiness for that old boy Zhao Ji was.

After lying on the bed, stunned for a long time.

Only now did he truly understand why that old boy Zhao Ji abandoned so many beauties in the palace to come to this kind of place.

I think about it, didn't Liu Tanxin say something like this to me when we first met?

She said that she would not please men, let alone imitate those shameless behaviors of deliberately trying to please men.

If I can't accept it, I can come to a place like this to have fun.

What those words were referring to was probably the old boy Zhao Ji's preference for loose women.

And didn’t the words spoken by the women sitting around me just now confirm this point of view?

If not, how could Master Li come here so often without devoting himself to him?

On the other hand, what about the women in the palace?

Their origins are almost all women from good families.

And the rules in the palace are very strict.

If that woman always did something unbecoming of a courteous person when doing things with the officials of the Song Dynasty.

Everyone will face the risk of being punished.

Therefore, over time, the women in the palace would appear extremely dull and passive when they had conflicts with the officials of the Song Dynasty.

This naturally made the old boy Zhao Ji very unhappy.

If not, how could he secretly send people to dig such a secret passage in the palace and come here quietly to look for these excitements?