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Before he even raised his head, the emperor scolded him harshly: "You bastard, a bastard born from a concubine, dares to ask to be named the crown prince? If there is no one in the Pingyang Marquis's Mansion, then the title will be taken back."

"I remember that you are the fourth generation of Lundai Pingyang Marquis, right? The five generations of hereditary succession have come to an end!"

After hearing the emperor's words, the marquis felt a chill all over his body. He knocked his head heavily on the ground and never dared to mention making his grandson Lu Junsheng the crown prince again.

General Zhennan looked at this scene and he heaved a sigh of relief, feeling very comfortable.

The emperor also found himself much more pleasing to the eye.

Lu Haoran also ran into big trouble. The leader of the black-headed bandits came up to him with a sinister look on his face and blocked him in the street corner.

"I've heard a lot about you, Master Lu. I guess you still remember who I am, right?"

Lu Haoran didn't remember this person at all, but when he saw the big scar on the face of the person opposite him, his face turned pale.

"What? Master Lu threw dirty water on me. It's only been a short time, and you've already forgotten about me, your brother?"

"Brother Scar, you must have recognized the wrong person, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Haoran was kicked hard to the ground by Scar.

"Do you think I would come after you if I had no evidence?! Master Lu is really good at using tricks. He used that idiot Sang Biao as a laborer to gain a large amount of wealth. After killing people and stealing their wealth, he put the blame on me. What a clever strategy to kill three birds with one stone!"

As he spoke, Scar kicked Lu Haoran a few more times, causing him to vomit blood and wail in pain on the ground.

"No, not me."

Seeing that he was determined to fight to the end, Scar took out a few letters and his keepsake.

"I got this from Hongtou Mountain. Sangbiao's follower had diarrhea that day and didn't go. He can be a witness."

Lu Haoran's pupils shrank drastically when he saw the evidence.

However, Scar's next words frightened him to the extreme.

"Do you know that Sang Biao is my biological brother! My biological brother from the same father and mother."

Lu Haoran’s eyes widened to the size of copper bells, and he looked at him in disbelief.

It is hard to believe that the leaders of the Red Head Mountain and the Black Head Mountain, who are incompatible with each other, are actually two brothers.

"We brothers were just fighting for territory and trying to prove ourselves, so we divided the mountain into two parts, but we never thought that he would lose his life."

"Tell me, how should this be settled?" Scar's eyes turned sinister.

No one knew what happened in this alley. All they knew was that Lu Haoran was sent back to Pingyang Marquis Mansion lying down.

On that day, miserable and creepy cries were heard from the Pingyang Marquis Mansion.

Lu Haoran clearly did it without leaving any trace, so why did Scar come to him? It was naturally the clue given by Xu Jinyi.

Sitting in the Qinzheng Hall, Di Zisheng was reviewing the memorials that had been delayed for the past three days, but the sweetness of those three days involuntarily emerged in his mind.

Thinking of the sound of the pear blossoms humming in the rain, Di Zisheng felt that the memorials in front of him were boring.

It had only been three days since he last attended court, but the memorials had piled up like a mountain, which made Emperor Zisheng frown.

"Old Deng, are you sure these memorials have been screened before being submitted?"

Eunuch Deng knew at a glance that His Majesty was tired of government affairs and was probably focusing on Empress Guanju Palace.

"Your Majesty, in the past three days, the memorials submitted by officials from all over the country total more than 3,000. The memorials from officials from all over the country reporting peace, good weather, and a good harvest have been screened out, leaving only 300 memorials."

Officials of all ranks from all over the country must report to the higher authorities, but there will not be memorials every day. In order to reduce negligence, officials from all over the country must submit memorials at the beginning of every month to report the situation.

However, the distances between different places are different, so the time it takes for memorials to arrive in the capital is also different, which means that Emperor Di Zisheng is busy from the beginning of the month to the end of the month.

For the first time, Di Zisheng felt that being an emperor was a life of hardship and a tough job.

When Xu Jinyi woke up, it was already noon. He even missed lunch and had to have afternoon tea.

The hot weather made Xu Jinyi have no interest in hot food.

"Liuli, please make me some cold noodles. Add more spiciness. I like it."

Knowing that Di Zisheng was still busy, Xu Jinyi took matters into her own hands and made a large bottle of Coke. After chilling it, she took it to the Yangxin Palace together with the cold noodles.

In order to meet Xu Jinyi earlier, Di Zisheng finished his work in the Qinzheng Palace in the morning, returned to the Yangxin Palace for lunch and continued to work.

When Xu Jinyi arrived, Eunuch Deng, who was guarding the door, made way for her in a flattering manner, and signaled the guards, palace maids, and eunuchs to stand further away.

The person behind Xu Jinyi also handed the food box to her and stood aside.

When Di Zisheng was getting annoyed by the endless memorials he could review, Xu Jinyi appeared.

Di Zisheng threw down the brush stained with red cinnabar without hesitation and walked up to him with a smile on his face.

"What did you bring?"

"Some food. I just woke up and haven't had lunch yet. I wanted to come and eat with my husband."

Di Zisheng touched his nose, knowing that he was in the wrong: "Are you tired? Come and sit down, your husband will serve you food."

As soon as these words came out, both of them thought of their wedding night and their faces turned red.

Di Zisheng coughed twice, put the cold noodles in place, and also a pot of iced cola.

"What kind of food is this?"

"Husband, please try it." After saying that, Xu Jinyi poured him a glass of bubbling and cool Coke.

Di Zisheng looked at the dark and dirty water and asked, "What is this?"

"Coke, I made it myself, you try it."

Di Zisheng took a sip carefully with a doubtful look in his eyes. The refreshing taste made Di Zisheng's eyes light up.

Just after finishing his meal, Di Zisheng stared at Xu Jinyi's face, which looked rosy after being moisturized. That radiant look made him feel itchy again.

His eyes slowly fell on her curvy body. His breathing became disordered. He hugged Xu Jinyi's slender waist and panted softly in her ear.

Di Zisheng succeeded. Xu Jinyi was indeed seduced by him and turned her head to kiss him actively.

The two of them soon became entangled with each other, and Di Zisheng didn't stop until Xu Jinyi couldn't breathe, and then he held her on his lap.

While Xu Jinyi was still not reacting, he pulled the clothes down from her chest and started biting her.

Xu Jinyi exclaimed, holding his head, trying to push him away, but couldn't help but straighten her back.

"Di Zisheng, don't... this is the Qinzheng Palace..." Xu Jinyi's breathing was disordered, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he was deeply immersed in lust and couldn't extricate himself.

Di Zisheng did stop, but not completely. Instead, he picked up Xu Jinyi and laid her down on the table.

Xu Jinyi blushed, and she felt a little embarrassed to look at the scene of her chest being messed up like this.

Because Di Zisheng did not unbuckle his belt but pulled it down, her two big white rabbits seemed to be squeezed out, and the scene was quite spectacular.

As his big hand reached under her skirt, Xu Jinyi trembled all over: "No, there are people outside."