Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

Inside Cheng'en Hall

On the dragon couch, the imperial concubine was only wearing a bellyband, with her shoulders bare, crying like a pear blossom in the rain: "Your Majesty, why are you so cruel to me? In the past, after receiving your favor, you always talked to me."

Emperor Ming looked a little puzzled, and his eyes darkened. If it was like this in the past, he knew that the Prime Minister's storehouse, with so much gold, silver and jewelry, was as big as half the national treasury.

In addition, when it comes to refining pills... the pills do contain something that stimulates human desire, just as Li'er said. It is indeed very useful for a while, but over time, the person's body will collapse.

Therefore, the fact that he had no children for all these years might be related to the elixir. If Li'er hadn't been making trouble, he would not have suspected the problem with the elixir and died without knowing it.

Thinking of the consequences, I shuddered unconsciously.

The fight for the throne was a bloody one.

Emperor Ming's face turned cold: "Okay, stop crying, put on your clothes and go back, I still have government affairs to attend to."

Seeing this, the imperial concubine was unwilling to let go of this opportunity. She had not been able to see His Majesty before, and it was a rare opportunity for her to sleep with him today. If she did not talk to His Majesty about it, what would her father do?

After a long time, my father's body couldn't take it anymore.

Without caring about anything else, she went to the bed barefoot, hugged Emperor Ming's waist, rubbed his back with her soft chest, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, can't you just say a few words to me?"

After all, she had been doted on for many years. Emperor Ming felt a tingling sensation on his back and softened his heart a little. Perhaps those things had nothing to do with the imperial concubine, and he really shouldn't have taken his anger out on her.

It’s all because of that old Prime Minister. He has been restless these years, especially after Xiao’er was born, he has become even more ambitious.

Emperor Ming sighed inwardly, turned around and held her in his arms: "Rou'er, why are you barefoot? What if you are sick? I will carry you to the couch. You can sleep for a while and come back when you wake up."

How could the imperial concubine be willing to sleep peacefully if she didn't achieve her goal?

She put her arms around Emperor Ming's neck and offered her red lips. Soon Emperor Ming was aroused and pressed her down on the couch. The curtains began to tremble and it was unknown how long it took for them to stop.

"My dear concubine, you are such a little devil. You will suck me dry sooner or later."

"Your Majesty is annoying. I am just doing my duty and serving Your Majesty well. It's comfortable. As long as Your Majesty is satisfied, I should do whatever I can."

Emperor Ming thought of the ecstasy before, his eyes became hot, and he rubbed her little mouth with his fingertips, his eyes full of desire: "It's been a short time since we last met, and the concubine is so bold. But I like it, the taste of this little mouth is really good."

The imperial concubine snorted: "Hate~~"

She lay on him, got closer and said, "Your Majesty, I miss my father very much these days. I wonder if he is doing well now. He is old, and I don't know if he is now..."

She sniffed, tears welling up in her eyes but refusing to fall. She looked like she was being bullied but was trying not to cry. It was heartbreaking to see her like that.

Emperor Ming felt a pain in his heart and held the person in his arms: "Hey, you little devil, you want to kill me, don't cry, my heart is broken by you crying."

The imperial concubine sniffed and choked up, "Your Majesty, I heard about that incident. It is true that my father was wrong. The money should have been handed over to the state treasury long ago. How could he do such a thing?"

"It's just... it's just that Dad is really old and can't be tortured. When I found out, my heart was broken, wuwu..."

"Your Majesty, I have served you for so many years. Can you please spare my father for my sake? If the national treasury is not enough, you can just take it from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Emperor Ming thought for a moment. The national treasury was empty before, and he got a lot of treasures from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Now the national treasury is full. If he really killed the prime minister, the imperial concubine might be heartbroken.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to part with it. If he kept it, even if he became greedy again in the future, he could just find a reason, like this time, to confiscate his house, and it would still fall into his hands.

The key is that he doesn't have to bear the blame. If you think in this way, it is okay to let the prime minister go. But you can't let the imperial concubine think that this is too easy, otherwise how can you enjoy the service of that little mouth above.

When the imperial concubine saw him like this, she knew something was going to happen, and she looked at him with anticipation.

After waiting for a long while, Emperor Ming nodded and said: "If the treasury is returned to the national treasury, the prime minister can be spared the death penalty. If he is sentenced to life..."

Seeing her stretch out her finger and gently touch her red lips, looking at him with seductive eyes, his body tensed up and he unconsciously changed his words: "Considering that the Prime Minister is old, this living crime will be forgiven."

"Then we will work with the General's Mansion to find an excuse to clarify the matter, and we will release them all."

When the imperial concubine heard about the General's Mansion, a hint of cruelty flashed across her eyes, but she suppressed it. She knew that it was already a great favor for His Majesty to spare the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she could not ask for too much.

Otherwise, if she gets angry, it will not do her any good.

With a smile on her face, she snuggled up to Emperor Ming like a little bird: "Your Majesty, I know that you care about me. My father made a mistake, so of course he must be punished."

"Your Majesty, this is the right thing to do. I think that in the future, Dad will definitely remember the lesson and will never dare to make the same mistake again."

The imperial concubine narrowed her eyes. This was a good way to deal with it. It would teach her father a lesson. He should be more covert in accepting bribes in the future. He could not just leave them in the warehouse. Otherwise, he would have been caught by His Majesty.

The two of them were affectionate for a while, and then Emperor Ming stood up to review memorials, while the imperial concubine was grinding ink on the side, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

"Your Majesty, come and have a drink of water. I will feed you."

As she spoke, she drank the tea, moved closer to Emperor Ming, and passed the water over her lips. When she saw that his eyes were getting hot and he wanted to swallow her up, she stepped back in time and smiled coquettishly.

"Your Majesty, you should review the memorials. Don't be distracted."

Emperor Ming gritted his teeth and said, "You little devil, wait and see how I will punish you tonight. Put on your clothes, don't try to seduce me, be obedient, or I will eat you now."

The imperial concubine gathered her clothes and snorted, "Your Majesty is annoying. You only know how to bully me. I will ignore you."

As she said this, she turned around and took a nap on the couch. Her white calves were exposed and her feet were hooked together, as if she wanted to hook people's souls away. Emperor Ming quickly turned his head away and suppressed his thoughts.

It’s better to review the memorials quickly. It won’t be too late to give them a good lesson after that.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed. Emperor Ming looked at the memorials he had reviewed, stood up and walked a few steps. He looked at the person sleeping on the couch, bent down, held the person in his arms, and carefully placed him on the bed.

He covered himself with the quilt, his eyes were very gentle, and thinking of what he promised her, he turned around and walked out. There were still some things to arrange, otherwise the girl would make a fuss again if she knew.