The most romantic little emperor

"This, this, this is not good!" Dong Sicheng refused softly.

"Does your daughter, Master Dong, want to be inferior to others? Is your Su family willing to be dominated by a small Wang family?"

After Su Zhengfang had stirred up trouble, he smiled faintly and said, "Forget it. If you don't agree, just forget that I didn't say anything."

Dong Sicheng thought for a moment and asked slowly, "Old Su, what plan do you have?"

Su Zhengfang laughed twice, then whispered his plan to Dong Sicheng.

After listening to this, Dong Sicheng clapped his hands and cheered, and then expressed his support for Su Meng to be the general of Qinglong Guard.

Su Zhengfang was secretly happy. With the support of the Dong family, Su Meng would have a greater chance of becoming a general.

However, he was still worried about the Ministry of Revenue, so he asked tentatively, "Old Dong! You said Kong Boli is promoted, then who will take the vacant position of Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?"

Dong Sicheng was immersed in the fantasy of his daughter becoming the Crown Princess. He waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "You can arrange this matter. Whoever you want to be the Crown Princess can be appointed."

"Don't worry! I fully support you!"

"I'm leaving now. I won't stay to drink. I have to go back and work on this matter properly."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Su Zhengfang got what he wanted and tried to persuade Dong Sicheng to stay, but Dong Sicheng insisted on leaving, so Su Zhengfang personally sent him out of the Su Mansion.

When Su Zhengfang returned to the hall, it was already filled with singing and dancing. The guests were walking together, drinking and listening to Su Meng bragging about his great achievements on the frontier.

As a result, the sound of flattery was endless and echoed throughout the entire hall, and even the singing and dancing performed by the singing girls in the venue were no longer attractive.

Su Zhengfang saw the bustling scene in the hall and thought that the banquet he had worked so hard to plan was finally a success.

He was secretly proud of himself, thinking that his son had great potential, and he was even more satisfied with his second son, Su Meng.

So he also joined the drinking group, enjoying the toasts from others and the admiration of the crowd together with Su Meng.

But this just caused dissatisfaction and jealousy in one person.

Su Yong sat in a less conspicuous position, listening to everyone praising his younger brother, drinking silently, and the more he drank, the more uncomfortable he felt.

So he got up and left the hall and went straight back to Ainu's room. Unexpectedly, his sister-in-law Cui Ying and seventh aunt Zheng Yunhua were also there.

When the three girls saw Su Yong coming back, they hurried over to greet him. They massaged his back, served him sobering soup, asked about his health, and took care of him meticulously.

Su Yong was deeply moved and wanted to leave the Su family and run away with his three daughters.

At this time, Ai Nu asked with concern: "Husband, why did you come back so soon? Are you feeling unwell?"

After drinking the sobering soup, Su Yong felt much more sober, but he was still a little groggy.

His emotions exploded upon hearing Ainu's concerned words.

He was seen beating his chest, tears welling up in his eyes, and shouting in a hoarse voice: "Dad, how could you do this to me? I am also your son, but why do you only care about the second son and ignore me?"

"Who am I? You only have eyes for him. If that's the case, what's the point of me living? I might as well die!"

Su Yong's anger and sadness burned like a raging fire, making the three women present feel his pain.

Ainu and Cui Ying looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.

Zheng Yunhua asked with concern, "Master, are you drunk? How do you feel now? Do you want me to ask a doctor to come and see you?"

Su Yong waved his hands, trying to keep himself awake. He looked at the three slave girls and felt warm in his heart.

These three beauties showed him deep affection and loyalty, making him feel the warmth of family.

He took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, just a little dizzy, don't worry."

Zheng Yunhua stood up and whispered, "My Lord, since you are fine, I will leave first. It will be troublesome if the Master can't find me later."

Cui Ying also stood up and said to Ai Nu: "Take good care of your husband at night. I should go back soon. If Su Meng finds out that I am here, he will beat me to death."

Su Yong rushed over, grabbed a woman's hand, pulled them into his arms, and said directly: "Don't leave me, I won't let you go."

"But."

Before the two women could finish their words, Su Yong kissed them on the lips. The three of them squeezed their lips together and kissed passionately.

The two women resisted a little at first, but after a while, they felt a different kind of stimulation and were immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Ainu watched the three people kissing, her eyes became dazed, and she wished she could join in.

After a long time, the three of them separated.

At this time, the two women were already aroused and lay in Su Yong's arms, breathing heavily.

After Cui Ying came to her senses, she sobbed softly, "My husband, I am reluctant to leave you, but if I don't go back, Su Meng will beat me to death."

Zheng Yunhua also comforted him, "My Lord, we have a long time to live. We must not sacrifice our lives for the sake of momentary pleasure."

Ai Nu also stepped forward to comfort him, "Yes! Yes! Husband, you can't bear to see Auntie and the others being beaten and scolded, right?"

The three girls' words immediately pulled him back from his drunken state. He looked at them lovingly and said solemnly, "I'm sorry for wronging you two. I swear here that this kind of life will soon end."

Zheng Yunhua was horrified and said, "Young Master, what are you going to do? Don't be stupid!"

Cui Ying also hurriedly comforted him: "My husband, please don't do anything out of line. How can I live without you?"

Su Yong patted his chest and said, "Don't worry! I haven't had enough fun with you! I won't do anything stupid."

"Aunt, please go back first. I have something to talk to my sister-in-law about."

Zheng Yunhua glanced at the two women, nodded, and then walked out of the room with lotus steps.

After Zheng Yunhua left, Su Yong took out a small packet of medicine from the secret compartment at the head of the bed and handed it to Cui Ying.

"Husband, what is this?" Cui Ying took the medicine bag tremblingly.

"This is a hallucinogen. I got it from the Hu people in the Western Regions. After taking it, people will have hallucinations, and when they wake up, they will forget what happened."

Su Yong patiently explained, "Ying'er, put this medicine in the hangover soup, and when Su Meng comes back, let him take it. You don't have to worry about the rest."

"Ah? Husband, I dare not. Will something happen?" Cui Ying was very scared and said in a trembling voice.

"Ying'er, are you still willing to be tortured by Su Meng, this beast?"

Su Yong continued to brainwash: "So, for our future happiness, you must do this."

"Don't worry! He is my brother. I will not kill him. I will only ruin his reputation. I just want to take back what belongs to us."

"Think about it, if I become the head of the family, will I treat you unfairly? Only then can we truly be together."