Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

As soon as Gao Shu entered the hall, he saw a person standing in the center of the hall.

He had seen portraits of South Americans before and felt that they looked familiar. Now that he saw them, the eyebrows, the cinnabar mole... they were exactly alike!

Just this look inexplicably made his back feel cold, and gave him an inexplicable sense of pressure that belonged only to the Regent.

“Eunuch Gao,” Concubine Wu chased over and pointed at Yun Ji, “Nan Yingzhi just wanted to poke Concubine Lin’s eyes with her hairpin. She’s crazy!”

There have always been many trivial matters in the harem, and Gao Shu has long been accustomed to it. Besides, seeing that the South American is in such good conditions, why would he pursue it?

"I came to see the queen." He seemed not to hear Concubine Wu's words, and only talked to Yun Ji. "You are naturally beautiful. If you dress up a little, His Majesty will definitely remember you forever."

Concubine Wu was inevitably upset because she was ignored, but she had been in the palace for some time and knew that Gao Shu was a favorite of the Emperor. He didn't want to care about her, and there was no point in making a fuss, so she had to shut up.

If someone is too nice to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. It is impossible that Gao Shu came here just to "see himself".

Yun Ji knew that Gao Shu always flattered the powerful and bullied the weak, so he calmly changed the subject: "What brings you here today, eunuch?"

Gao Shu's smile remained unchanged: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you are blessed tonight!"

Yun Ji instinctively felt that something was wrong. A eunuch congratulating a concubine, could it be...

Gao Shu's next words confirmed his thoughts: "The Emperor has sent you to sleep with him tonight!"

really!

Yun Ji's eyes went dark, and he lost his eloquent tongue for a moment. His body lost control and he fell forward.

"Miss!"

Lan Fu was quick to act and supported Yun Ji.

She thought it was her daughter's long-cherished wish coming true, and she was so overjoyed that she almost fainted: "We finally made it!"

Because Gao Shu was looking directly at Yun Ji, he could see clearly the disgust in his eyes.

Gao Shu was puzzled. What a good opportunity to get promoted, but this South American didn't know what was good for him?

Noticing Yunji's incompetence, Gao Shu bowed and said, "Please prepare yourself. The Fengluan Chunen carriage will pick you up at the palace gate on time. We will not disturb the queen any more."

After getting the response, Gao Shu left disappointed.

I thought there would be a new queen, but it turns out she's just a coward.

Yun Ji knew in his heart that serving the emperor in bed was the most direct way to advance his status.

He was unable to say no because of the temptation of power that came with a high position.

But, serving his half-brother...how could he laugh? !

There was a moment when he understood the pain brought by "parents' orders and matchmaker's words", and he understood even more the fate of the women in the harem who had no control over their own destiny - they had to work hard to win favor, and they had to share their husbands with others, and the worst thing was that they could not divorce.

Yun Ji wanted to roar to the sky. Since she was already a woman, why couldn't she choose her own husband...if she was going to serve someone, she should at least serve someone she loved!

Seeing that Yun Ji looked unhappy, Lan Fu lowered her voice and tried to arouse the young lady's love for His Majesty.

"Miss, you have tried everything to sleep with me. Now that your dream has come true, you should be happy."

"I," Yun Ji thought about his sleep with his wife tonight, and got goose bumps all over his body, "I don't remember this."

Also, Nan Yingzhi likes the emperor?

Yun Ji thought to himself that since he had entered the body of an old friend's daughter, he had to be worthy of her.

She couldn't just casually deal with the emperor's request just because she couldn't accept it at the moment. Wouldn't that be bad if it ruined her image in the emperor's eyes?

Lan Fu didn't expect that her young lady had even forgotten about this matter, and she almost burst into tears again.

She barely held back her tears and patted Yun Ji's trembling shoulders: "Don't be afraid, young lady. I have dressed you up beautifully. The emperor will definitely treat you well."

I’m just afraid that my younger brother will treat me “well”!

Lan Fu helped Yun Ji into the hall and wanted to run water for him to bathe: "It's getting late, let's hurry up."

Considering the strict separation between men and women, Yun Ji did not let Lan Fu come in to serve him.

He had a traumatic experience with bathtubs, and he didn't dare to look at Nan Yingzhi's naked body for too long, so he quickly washed himself a few times at the same speed as when he led his troops into battle, and wiped himself dry with a bath towel and was done with it.

"Why so fast?" Lan Fu was confused. She reached out and tried the water in the tub. It was still warm. She turned to Yun Ji, who was struggling with her cool nightgown, and said, "I'll add some flower petals. Please soak for a while longer."

Yun Ji looked at the gauze dress that was vaguely visible on her body, as if it was covered but not covered at the same time. His face was full of black lines, and murderous intent overflowed: "No need."

"Okay," Lan Fu sighed as she tied Yun Ji's hair. Her sadness was inexplicably evident in the blurry bronze mirror. "Miss, I feel that you have changed a lot since you fell and lost your memory."

Yun Ji was still trying to convince himself to actively serve him in bed. He subconsciously rested his elbows on the dressing table, rubbing his temples, which were aching from overthinking, with his fingertips. He closed his eyes and said perfunctorily, "Yeah."

Lan Fu always felt that the young lady was quite bold and unrestrained. She wanted to remind her, but Yun Ji suddenly opened his eyes.

"Lanfu," he said with determination, "Please use the brocade cloth to wrap something, candied fruit or something sweet."

Lan Fu's eyes were filled with joy. It turned out that the young lady still loved sweets as before.

"Are you going to eat on the way?"

Lan Fu stuffed the cakes into the brocade cloth with a smile on her face.

Yun Ji took the brocade bag, hid it in his sleeve, and said vaguely: "I guess so."

Thinking back to his previous life, he put his career first, had no interest in sex and never married. In this life, he was going to have to destroy his innocence in two lifetimes in front of his own brother. It was really hard to accept.

He couldn't sleep with the emperor, nor could he refuse, so he had no choice but to resort to this last resort. Even if it was impolite in front of the emperor, it was better than not going at all.

Lan Fu put a warm coat on him and accompanied him to the gate of Zhuixia Palace to wait for the Fengluan Chunen carriage.

While waiting, Lan Fu was still muttering about various "bed skills". The variety of the skills was so great that the pure-hearted Yun Ji was amazed. He shuddered at the thought of being treated like this.

"Miss," Lan Fu raised her head and motioned Yun Ji to look into the distance, "the car is coming."

Yun Ji had his coat taken off by Lan Fu and was pushed into the car in a daze.

Her tone was full of encouragement: "You can definitely achieve your wish!"

Yun Ji has mixed feelings, I hope so.

The Fengluan Chunen carriage was moving steadily. Without further ado, the eunuch leading the carriage shouted inside: "Your Majesty, we're here."

The moonlight was bright, and the words "Yangxin Palace" on the plaque stimulated Yunji's nerves all the time. He really didn't expect that one day he would walk in and sleep with the emperor.

The autumn night was a little chilly, and Gao Shu was afraid that Yun Ji would get cold standing outside, so he quickly asked him to come in and wait.

"The Emperor is still discussing matters with Admiral Zhao," Gao Shu led Yun Ji to the dragon bed, "Your Majesty, please wait here for a while."

Because her gauze dress was windy and there was no charcoal fire in the hall, Yun Ji was so cold that she had no choice but to get under the brocade quilt and wait.

The tightly closed window next to it was suddenly opened from the outside, and a man in black rushed in with the cool breeze.

assassin?

Yun Ji had no weapons, only the bag of sweets he used to attack himself. He held his breath and concentrated his energy, but was still blown by the wind and sneezed: "A Qiu!"