My subjects are too rebellious!

After Qin Chuan pulled Yang Yuhuan into the hall, the eunuchs waiting to serve the meal immediately brought up a series of delicacies from land and sea.

When the table full of delicious dishes was opened, Qin Chuan's eyes widened.

Camel hump, rhinoceros tail, deer tendon, bird's nest, shark fin, and black sea cucumber.

Quail, painted sparrow, Hericium erinaceus, morels.

Qin Chuan looked at the delicacies on the table, eight delicacies from the mountains, eight delicacies from the sea, eight delicacies from birds, and eight delicacies from plants, and he wanted to pick a few of each.

They are all very nutritious.

Moreover, if this table were placed in later generations, it would be a real punishment. It would be too cruel.

Fortunately, this is ancient times.

Afterwards, Qin Chuan looked at Yang Yuhuan with some horror, who was looking at him affectionately with spring in her eyes.

Then, Yang Yuhuan said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, I want to give birth to a dragon son."

this....

Qin Chuan widened his eyes and looked at Yang Yuhuan in disbelief.

Why are all these women like this lately, they all want to have children.

But what could Qin Chuan do? He could only agree. How could he refuse?

Seeing that His Majesty remained silent, Yang Yuhuan hurriedly took his hand and then personally served Qin Chuan meal.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qin Chuan discovered that the thing Yang Yuhuan fed him the most was actually giant black sea cucumber.

As these tonic foods went down his stomach one after another, Qin Chuan actually felt a surge of evil fire in his abdomen.

Looking at the imperial concubine beside him with a flushed face and skin as white as snow, the evil fire seemed even more difficult to suppress.

Yang Yuhuan naturally noticed the changes in Qin Chuan's body, her gently trembling eyelashes reflected her sparkling eyes.

"His Majesty."

This slightly drunken voice is particularly seductive.

Qin Chuan couldn't bear it any longer and picked up Yang Yuhuan. With a scream from the woman in his arms, Qin Chuan turned into a wolf and tore off her clothes.

The palace maids serving on the side blushed and retreated one after another.

Soon, a low and gentle voice was heard from the bedroom.

The sound was like a magic sound, continuously entering Ke Xin's ears.

This made her already blushing cheeks even redder, like a ripe apple.

And in the bedroom, it was still going on.

Zhang Rang was a little puzzled: How could this feeling be so enjoyable? It would be much better to just sleep peacefully.

Afterwards, Zhang Rang lowered his head, closed his eyes, leaned against the door frame and fell asleep.

However, Qin Chuan in the bedroom found that tonight was not simple.

The imperial concubine, who would fall asleep with a satisfied look on her face once or twice in the past, behaved even more wildly tonight.

But this also aroused Qin Chuan's competitive spirit, so he spurred his horse and whipped it again.

In this way, the gentle sounds of joy continued until midnight, when both sides called off the battle.

Looking at Yang Yuhuan who was sleeping beside him with a satisfied smile on her face, Qin Chuan rubbed his lower back and fell into a deep sleep as well.

...

Qin Chuan felt that he had just fallen asleep when he heard Zhang Rang's shouting outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up, change clothes and wash up."

When there was no response, Zhang Rang continued to speak softly, "Your Majesty, it is Yin hour now, you should get up."

Qin Chuan opened his eyes, feeling somewhat hopeless.

After standing up, he sat in front of the bronze mirror. Even though the mirror was a little blurry, he could still see the faint dark circles under his eyes.

"Zhang Rang, have someone come in and help me change my clothes."

Qin Chuan looked at the imperial concubine who was still sleeping soundly and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he called Zhang Rang calmly.

Soon, several palace maids pushed the door open and walked in holding dragon robes.

"Be gentle."

The palace maids, who were already cautious, stepped forward even more quietly to help Qin Chuan change his clothes when they heard His Majesty's voice.

Seeing His Majesty being so considerate, Ke Xin admired him even more.

While tying the jade belt for His Majesty, she secretly hugged Qin Chuan's waist.

Qin Chuan was a little sleepy and didn't care about Ke Xin's action at all.

Zhang Rang, who was standing at the door, had already prepared a bowl of tonic soup for His Majesty.

Qin Chuan walked out of the bedroom, without asking any questions, picked up the medicine in Zhang Rang's hand and drank it in big gulps.

After sleeping, she washed up with the help of several palace maids.

After applying a hot towel to his face, Qin Chuan finally woke up.

With the nourishment of the medicinal power of the soup, the originally exhausted Qin Chuan instantly became a hundred times more energetic.

He stretched his limbs and performed a set of Nine Yang Divine Art with great vigor. Now he was fully prepared.

Zhang Rang, who had been standing aside, was extremely envious of His Majesty's display of martial arts.

I have practiced hard for decades, but have only gained fifty years of internal strength. Your Majesty has reached this level in just a few years.

As expected of Your Majesty, you are gifted.

Just based on this point, Zhang Rang felt that his decision was absolutely correct.

...

Zhao Gao has been very idle recently. As the Minister of the Imperial Chariots, he doesn't have anything important to do every day.

The only important thing he needed to do was to report the intelligence he had collected to the Queen Mother every day.

And this little-known person, Zhao Gao, was doing very well. Gao Lishi fell, and Wei Zhongxian followed the emperor again.

Even someone as arrogant as Yu Huatian has turned to Your Majesty.

He also thought about taking this opportunity to show off his fighting skills.

Climb to the top step by step and become Zhao Gao, who is second to none.

But then, he thought again, it seemed that the eunuchs in the palace were not easy to mess with.

Not to mention the eunuch Liu Jin who held the seal, he couldn't even defeat Zhang Rang, the chief attendant of the emperor.

Not to mention Wu Zhengxiang, the popular figure in front of His Majesty recently.

So, he chose to give up.

If you can't win, then why bother fighting.

Since the Queen Mother no longer has the intention to control the government, she will naturally not rush to seek death.

What's more, no one pays attention to me now. I sit in my own little piece of land every day and only need to take charge of the imperial carriage.

He also has to manage dozens of people in various carriage offices, including the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Just by eating the filial piety from his subordinates every day, he can enjoy the delicacies of land and sea, fine clothes and delicious food, so why bother to get involved in such muddy water?

Although Zhao Gao was tall and strong, had superb riding and chariot skills, and was skilled in archery and swordsmanship, in the eyes of these palace masters, Zhao Gao, who only had seventy years of internal strength, was nothing.

Moreover, there are some Black Armor Army and Dragon Scale Guards in the palace, which makes Zhao Gao lose his determination to climb to the top.

Gradually, he discovered that lying down was the true meaning of life, and no one would cause trouble for him.

Isn’t this kind of life pleasant and beautiful?

He picked up the wine glass beside him, took a sip, and let the wine swirl on the tip of his tongue.

As the rocking chair rocked, Zhao Gao closed his eyes and began to doze off.

...

Outside the Taihe Gate, Yan Song was looking at the ministers with a scrutinizing gaze.

It seems that he is looking at which ones will pose a threat to Your Majesty.

However, the number of vacant positions is increasing.

Zhang Baigui kept his head down and said nothing, and the poor officials behind him all followed his lead.

But they all have one thing in common, and that is their loyalty to His Majesty.

Ruan Dianfu and Yang Su also seemed to have discovered this problem, and Yan Song also understood it.

Because at the morning court today, these two people actually seemed to be leaning closer to Cai Jing.

This move surprised Yan Song.

If Cai Jing really got the support of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Works, then it seems that he would really be one step closer to the position of Right Prime Minister.

But will Your Majesty let him have his wish?

Yan Song kept thinking in his heart, but his son Yan Shifan seemed unable to control his emotions.