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

Emperor Ming was so sad that he wanted to cry but had no tears. What was going on? He just went to join in the fun and ate very little mutton, but why was he the one to take the blame in the end and was the one to get beaten? It hurt so much.

One chased him, and the other hid in the palace and ran: "Mother, it's all my fault. I won't do it again. Please forgive me this time."

"Ouch, it hurts so much."

Woohoo, this is retribution for having a daughter who betrayed her father. She did something bad, and he, as a father, had to cover it up. It must be too painful for the queen mother to beat her. He kept begging for mercy: "Queen mother, I really know I was wrong."

The Queen Mother was panting, pointing the feather duster at him, gritting her teeth and saying, "Go, find me one who is exactly the same. If you can't find one, I will never come back. The Emperor can do whatever he wants."

"Oh, and this is for Li'er. I have to go back to the temple in three days. If she hadn't gone out for a stroll and saved me last time, I'm afraid we would have been separated by the Yin and Yang."

Emperor Ming came over carefully, took the bracelet, looked at it carefully, and whispered, "Mother, I think it would be better to change it. You don't know, that girl is too noisy."

"This is a jade bracelet. It will break if you are not careful."

"...Shut up. I asked you to deliver something, but why are you dragging your feet? As an emperor, you should be decisive and straightforward. This is just a small matter. Why do you have to be so long-winded?"

The Queen Mother thought of Xiao Bai, her eyes were blazing with anger, and her voice rose unconsciously: "I am willing to give it, she is willing to accept it, the emperor has to take care of the rest, if I don't give it to you, can you wear the jade bracelet?"

She murmured quietly, "Your hands are as rough as a mallet. Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to wear it. It's better to give it to that girl, the queen, who is sickly. If she dies, the bracelet will be given to Li'er in the future."

"It's better to save trouble and just give it to her as a gift."

Emperor Ming shrank his head and dared not say anything more. He waited until the empress dowager walked away before he heaving a long sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Finally, she was gone. His mother was really fierce.

Ask someone to send the jade bracelet to Chaoyang Palace.

He sent someone to bring the imperial concubine, and asked the shadow guard to take her directly to the dirtiest and most messy Red Mansion among the common people to receive guests. Since she was so restless, he could fulfill her wish, but he had to change his face. He couldn't go buying meat with the face of the imperial concubine.

After Emperor Ming had arranged everything, he took a bath and fell asleep on the dragon bed.

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Hongyulou

There was a lot of noise inside, including women's laughter and scolding, men's arrogant laughter, and ambiguous voices, all intertwined together, making people's ears feel blasted.

Ying Liu looked at the chaotic scenes below with an expressionless face, his eyes fixed on the figure on the bed, and from time to time he glanced at the moon and then at the situation in the house.

He sighed deeply: "Oh, why, every time I receive a task, it's this kind of task, staring at a woman for pleasure, and she's the emperor's woman, it really makes me want to die."

On the bed, the imperial concubine had a strange woman's face and was naked. She looked like she had been fished out of the water. She felt dizzy and couldn't see clearly.

Her little mouth opened and she was breathing rapidly.

She hadn't had a break for an hour, and the men who kept coming in had exhausted her. She never expected that this was His Majesty's revenge.

Thinking of what he said, the imperial concubine smiled bitterly.

[My noble concubine, live well. The Prime Minister's Mansion will last as long as you live. If you die, I will uproot the Prime Minister's Mansion, including the illegitimate offspring you and him have conceived.]

[If you like to serve men, I will fulfill your wish. It is impossible to rest. I want to see how dissolute you are. ]

The imperial concubine was in a daze when she heard the sound of the door being pushed open. She looked a little terrified and shouted weakly, "Please, don't go on. I really can't take it anymore. Please let me rest for a while."

The man turned a deaf ear to her, took a step forward, tied the rope to her hands, turned her over, and turned her back to her. The imperial concubine was a little scared.

"You, what are you going to do? I tell you, if you dare..."

"Ahhhhh!!"

Ying Liu looked down and saw a man who looked like a fat pig, grabbing the imperial concubine. The curtain was shaking violently and the imperial concubine's screams were continuous and somewhat piercing to the ears.

The sound of slapping rang out, and the imperial concubine was beaten. The sharp pain came over her, and she couldn't help but turn pale. She kept begging for mercy: "Sir, please, be gentler, it hurts so much."

"Hmph, you bite so hard even when it hurts. You're obviously a slutty bitch. Tell me, how many people have you served before me? Look at the marks on the bed. It's really annoying."

"It's dirty. It's really dirty."

The imperial concubine was grabbed by the hair, and her scalp felt stinging and her body was in pain. She had never been treated so roughly before, and she couldn't help crying: "No, I didn't, they forced me to do it."

"I don't remember. My eyes were covered and I couldn't see."

The man suddenly stopped, and soon a piece of cloth was covered over her eyes. After the imperial concubine could no longer see, her body became more sensitive. The man laughed happily: "Yes, so that's how it is. They still know how to play."

"Bitch, hurry up and scream. You are disturbing my interest. Don't even think about getting off this bed. You want to go to the bathroom? I won't let you go."

The imperial concubine was tortured so badly that when it was over, her entire back was covered with marks, including bite marks and pinching marks, all over her body. It was horrifying to look at.

The man casually threw it away, looking at the man who looked like a rag, and spat: "Wash it well, next time I will bring a few more brothers to patronize your voice together. Not bad, this face is really good, and the body is even better."

"It's just a pity that some of them are too old, with wrinkled skin that's not as tight anymore. I guess they won't be able to play for two years."

The imperial concubine collapsed on the bed, without even the strength to struggle. She just felt pain all over her body. Thinking of her previous days in the harem, she couldn't help but shed tears. She didn't expect His Majesty to be so cruel.

After all, they were husband and wife. How could he bear to give her to another man to ruin her? She gave birth to Rouer for him. Even if Xiaoer was not his, she had called him dad for so many years.

The emperor is so ruthless. Her heart aches. She can't even die because his majesty will take action against her father and Xiao'er. She has only one hope now. As long as his majesty dies, Xiao'er will come to save her.

She is Xiao'er's biological mother. He will never watch her die. He will definitely do that. Your Majesty is in poor health. Even if he doesn't take the elixir now, how many years can he last?

When Yingliu saw the man fainted, he jumped down, suppressed his nausea, picked the man up in a quilt, and flew back to the palace, where he was served by a maid and given good medicine.

You still have to go at night. If you don't take good care of it, it will die within a month. That's not what Your Majesty wants.