The strongest nine thousand years old on earth, I will take charge of the harem on behalf of the emp

"My lady, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Just when Li Changsheng was teaching Wang Xuan how to play the harp and the sheng, Xiangling suddenly asked anxiously.

It turned out that Wang Xuan was dancing under the moon.

Xiangling was outside, watering the flowers and pruning the branches.

When Li Changsheng suddenly hugged Wang Xuan, her scream caught Xiangling's attention.

The girl was worried about her queen and thought something might have happened, so she hurried over to check.

"I, I, I'm fine!"

"Xiangling, you, you, don't come in yet!"

Wang Xuan saw Xiangling about to push the door open and see her shy appearance.

He replied hesitantly.

Xiangling was about to push the door open when she heard her queen's anxious voice stopping her, so she stopped.

However, she felt that the Queen's voice seemed a little strange compared to usual.

It was as if something was stuffed in his mouth, making his speech unclear.

However, when that familiar moaning voice sounded.

She understood what was going on.

Even she herself felt inexplicably hot all over and could not close her legs.

……

This went on for half an hour.

Wang Xuan, whose mouth felt numb, rinsed her mouth with water and said shyly:

"You're so annoying, you only know how to bully others!"

Li Changsheng held him tightly in his arms and said:

"Xuanxuan, if you don't like it, then I won't treat you like this in the future!"

Wang Xuan gently licked her lips with her small tongue, as if savoring the taste just now.

"Li Lang, as long as you're happy, you can do whatever you want to me!"

Li Changsheng held Wang Xuan's face again and pecked her fair forehead twice.

"Xuanxuan, you are so nice!"

Wang Xuan smiled and said, "Then you must not let me down again!"

Li Changsheng said: "Of course. If I fail you, I will be punished by heaven..."

The word "divine punishment" had not yet been fully uttered.

Wang Xuan stretched out her slender white fingers and blocked his lips.

"Don't make these oaths. They're unlucky!"

As she spoke, she spat lightly on the ground.

This means that the oath just made is invalid.

Li Changsheng spent some time with Wang Xuan, saying some cheesy love words that made her tremble with joy, and then he got to the main topic of today.

"By the way, Wang Xuan, did you know that the late emperor had a woman with very fair skin from Miaojiang?"

Wang Xuan thought about it carefully and said, "The person you are talking about is the Fragrant Concubine, right?"

Li Changsheng hurriedly asked, "How much do you know about this Fragrant Concubine?"

Wang Xuan paused for a moment and said, "I don't know much about her. I only know that her name is Yu Qiangwei, she has very fair skin, a unique fragrance that attracts butterflies, and she is very much favored by His Majesty."

"By the way, there is a rumor circulating about this Fragrant Concubine."

"I heard that she and King Zhao had a mutual affection for each other before she entered the palace!"

When Li Changsheng heard that this matter actually involved King Zhao, his eyes couldn't help but focus.

"Xuanxuan, what do you know about Prince Zhao and this Fragrant Concubine? Tell me everything in detail!"

Although Wang Xuan didn't know why Li Changsheng cared so much about Concubine Xiang and Prince Zhao.

However, she was still obedient and told her lover everything she knew.

King Zhao, whose real name is Ying Guang.

The late emperor’s brother!

Empress Ying Yue’s cousin!

It is said that before the late emperor ascended the throne, Prince Ying Guang of Zhao was also a strong contender for the throne.

There were even rumors that Emperor Wanqing had planned to do so on his 60th birthday in the near future.

In front of all the civil and military officials in the court, he announced to the world that he would win over the Prince of Zhao and determine him as the candidate for the crown prince.

However, later on, on the 60th birthday of Emperor Wanqing, a very serious "eagle killing incident" occurred.

From then on, Prince Zhao was neglected by Emperor Wanqing and had no chance of becoming the crown prince.

Li Changsheng heard a very familiar plot and hurriedly interrupted.

"Xuanxuan, what did you just say? The eagle-killing incident?"

When Wang Xuan heard her lover suddenly interrupt her, she asked curiously.

"Li Lang, do you also know about the eagle-killing incident?"

Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "I only know that this happened, but I don't know the specific details."

"Xuanxuan, do you know?"

Wang Xuan smiled and said, "I hadn't even entered the palace at that time, so how could I possibly know all this?"

"I just heard Dad mention it occasionally, and I've heard a little about it."

"I heard that Prince Zhao knew that Emperor Wanqing liked eagles, so he specially selected a golden-feathered goshawk and presented it to Emperor Wanqing as a gift for his sixtieth birthday!"

"But who would have thought that the golden eagle was already dying when it came into the hands of Emperor Wan Qing. It died that very night."

"Emperor Wanqing believed this was an ominous sign and felt that Prince Zhao was cursing him, so he began to feel disgusted with him..."

After listening to Wang Xuan's story, Li Changsheng fell into deep thought.

He remembered that during the reign of Emperor Kangxi, when nine princes competed for the throne, a similar "Eagle Killing Incident" had occurred.

The Eighth Prince, who had the highest voice for the crown prince position, was disliked by Emperor Kangxi and lost the throne forever.

This is not very similar to what happened to King Zhao Yingguang.

Just say the same.

"Xuanxuan, please continue. What about the Fragrant Concubine?"

Wang Xuan tilted her head, thought for a moment, and then continued her story.

"As for the Fragrant Concubine Yuqiangwei, it is said that she and Prince Zhao had already fallen in love and secretly decided to marry each other before she entered the palace. But they haven't officially married yet!"

"And the first thing the late emperor did after ascending the throne was to forcibly marry Yu Qiangwei and bring her into the harem. Because she possessed a unique fragrance, he also bestowed upon her the title of Fragrant Consort."

After hearing Wang Xuan's story, Li Changsheng had a general understanding of the matter between Prince Zhao and Concubine Xiang.

It seems that there are still many unknown secrets!

"Li Lang, this Fragrant Concubine was buried alive with the late emperor three years ago. Why are you suddenly asking about her?"

Just as Li Changsheng was lost in thought, Wang Xuan suddenly asked this question, which shocked him greatly.

"Buried alive? Didn't she just get banished to the cold palace?"

Wang Xuan shook her head and said, "That's impossible! Before the late emperor passed away, he specifically instructed that the Fragrant Concubine must be buried with him!"

Hearing Wang Xuan's words so confidently, Li Changsheng began to have doubts again.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

The mysterious woman in the cold palace was not the same person as the Fragrant Concubine mentioned by Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan's eyes flickered with amusement as she asked, "Li Lang, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this Fragrant Concubine?"

For a moment, Li Changsheng didn't know how to tell Wang Xuan these things.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered it and wanted to ask you!"

Wang Xuan was such a smart girl that she knew at a glance that Li Changsheng was not telling her the truth.

However, she is also a very sensible and well-behaved girl.

Since the lover doesn't say anything, he must have his own difficulties.

Then she wouldn't keep holding on to it and keep asking questions.

Of course, her lover was hiding something from her.

It still made her feel a little bit disappointed.

Li Changsheng noticed this keenly, and took the initiative to step forward and hug her waist, which was as soft as a willow in the wind.

And he kissed her blushing cheek hard.

"Xuanxuan, you know, I've missed you so much these past few days!"

Wang Xuan was delighted to hear Li Changsheng's cheesy love words.

But she had a proud expression on her face and said coquettishly:

"I don't believe it. If you didn't have something to ask me today, you probably wouldn't have come to me!"

When she said this, she bit her lips lightly, looking aggrieved, which made me feel sorry for her.

Li Changsheng said, "Really? I even put my longing into words and wrote a poem for you!"

Wang Xuan was startled when she heard this, and asked in surprise, "You can also write poetry?"

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "Well, it's not very well written, but it's all true feelings!"

Then he pondered for a moment.

He picked up the brush and started writing without any modification.

Wang Xuan came forward and recited the poem written on it.

There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget her once I see her.

I don’t see you in a day, thinking like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.

……

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.

Don’t fly, make me perish.

After reading "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix" written by Li Changsheng, Wang Xuan was completely stunned.

As the daughter of a great scholar of the time, Wang Xuan also had a high level of attainments in literature.

Even the reason why she was able to enter the palace as a concubine.

A big part of the reason was that the late emperor was amazed by her talent.

But at this moment, she felt that all her talents were simply not worth mentioning compared to the poem "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" in front of her.

"Li Lang, did you write this?"

Li Changsheng was stunned when he heard this.

I thought I was going to be exposed as a plagiarist!

However, he then thought about it.

There was no Han Dynasty in this time and space, and there was no such person as Sima Xiangru.

How could my identity as a plagiarist be discovered?

It turns out that in this time and space.

Although the Qin Dynasty also perished in the second generation.

But it is different from the death in the second generation that Li Changsheng is familiar with.

After Emperor Zulong passed away, Qin lost its power.

Uprisings broke out in the six kingdoms one after another, and the world fell apart.

Unlike previous history, Prince Fusu's son Ying Wu turned the tide and personally led the Great Wall Legion to quell the rebellion of the Six Kingdoms.

However, the kingdom he was able to demonstrate his power over was not something he inherited from his ancestors.

Instead, it was fought out on the battlefield with swords and guns.

So he named his country after his own name [Wu].

In other words, the Han Dynasty does not exist in this time and space.

Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun also did not exist.

As for the poem "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix" that has been passed down for thousands of years, it is even more impossible for it to exist.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng felt relieved and smiled modestly.

"Xuanxuan, my writing is not good, I am sorry to have embarrassed you!"

Wang Xuan recited the poem "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix" silently several times, and her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

"Li Lang, if you can't write well, I'm afraid there won't be many writers in the world who can write well."

"Even if the great scholar Song Yu from the pre-Qin period were reborn, he would be ashamed to read Li Lang's poem!"

Listening to Wang Xuan's generous praise, Li Changsheng, the plagiarist, felt inexplicably guilty.

He scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Xuanxuan, speaking of Song Yu, I really like a poem he wrote!"

Wang Xuan said excitedly, as if she had met a close friend:

"Really? I also really like Song Yu's poems."

"I just don't know, Li Lang, which of his poems is your favorite?"

Li Changsheng approached Wang Xuan and gently bit her pink earlobe.

"My favorite piece of his is 'Ode to the Goddess,' especially the scene where King Xiang of Chu and the Goddess of Wushan make love!"

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, two alluring blushes suddenly appeared on Wang Xuan's fair jade cheeks.

Before she could say anything else, she felt her mouth was blocked.

At the same time, the ribbon around the waist has been untied.

The gauze dress slipped off, revealing a bright red bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Her snow-white skin was almost invisible. Under the bright moonlight, it cast an alluring halo, full of indescribable temptation...