Rebellious Minister Part 1

In the upper room on the third floor of Liulifang.

"boom!"

When Yan Hong fell down, his right knee hit the corner of the jade tea table, and a large lump suddenly swelled up. He squatted on the ground in pain, holding his knee with one hand, and when he turned around to call the old lady, the woman pushed him down on the ground. The man on the ground rushed over like a hungry wolf and covered his mouth with his hand.

"Want to call someone? No way!" Du Rongcai roughly straddled Yanhong's thin waist, changed his humble posture of kneeling and begging Yanhong to forgive him, and said contemptuously again: "Aren't you a bitch? Want money? Why are you pretending to be noble! How dare you put on airs in front of me!"

It turned out that Yanhong failed to accept Du Rongcai's "apology" and told him not to come here again, nor to accept his guests, which completely angered him!

"Woo! Let me go!" Yanhong's body is so slender, and he doesn't know martial arts. He is no match for a grown man. After being slapped a few times, Du Rongcai covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and stretched out the other hand. , tearing his pants.

"Bitch! See if I don't fuck you to death!"

Yanhong was wearing a lake blue silk dance skirt and trousers, which were already very thin, but soon shredded into rags.

Du Rongcai drank a lot of wine, not only was his mouth full of alcohol, but his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was going to swallow Lihong alive.

With his left hand he untied his trouser belt impatiently, but there was a jade pendant and a folding fan on his waist, and he was usually used to be served by servants, but now it was tinkling, and he couldn't untie it for a long time.

Yan Hong saw the timing and bit his palm hard!

"Ouch!" Du Rongcai let go of his hand in pain, and blood flowed out immediately.

Yan Hong got up and wanted to escape, but something hit the back of the head hard, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't even scream, and he lay down limply.

"Speech! What a shameless thing!" Du Rongcai threw down the brass teapot in his hand, pulled at his belt with both hands so hard that he tore it off, took off his coat and trousers neatly, and walked towards Yunhong.

"Don't toast and refuse to eat, eat fine wine!"

Like a child, Du Rongcai grabbed both of Yan Hong's legs, turned him over, and noticed that he was not knocked out, but his face was pale and weak, so he smiled with satisfaction: "I usually also I have benefited you a lot, so what's the matter now? Or is it better to forget about me after I introduced you to that Jialan guy?"

"Bastard! Let go..." Yanhong squinted his eyes and struggled to get his legs lifted high, but he couldn't escape.His ears were buzzing, and even the candlelight above his head gave him a headache.

"Come on, you can still live without a man? You are a worthless little bastard!" Du Rongcai cursed again and again, and laughed obscenely, as if he was very satisfied with the current situation.

This high-ranking, only he picks on the guests, the guests can only make excuses, and the Liulifang oiran who spends a lot of money to please, is now in his hands, and he can do whatever he wants. Just like this, he is so excited that he can't breathe!

Without his usual gentleness, Du Rongcai didn't even have a foreplay, but impatiently stabbed straight into his snow-white narrow buttocks!

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~) now that they have lost their original luster."

And Du Rongcai tightly grasped Yan Hong's slender waist, and after forcing it all in, he began to twitch vigorously between the charming buttocks, as if all the desires of his life were about to be vented at this moment, ravaging his body at will. The next boy.

Yan Hong kept yelling "It hurts!" Du Rongcai was very unhappy with this miserable voice, he grabbed something at random, the broken clothes, lumped them together, and forced them into Yan Hong's mouth.

He also changed his position, sat down on his buttocks, let Yanhong ride on him, and then pushed his soft pussy viciously with all his strength.

Yanhong's lower abdomen twitched violently, and his head was shaking from side to side in pain. It seemed that his body was about to be stabbed by Du Rongcai.

But Du Rongcai didn't care about it at all, as long as he felt good, he kept howling, "It's so fucking comfortable! It's so comfortable inside! It's hot and tight!"

At this moment, the door creaked open, "Young Master Du." Someone shouted, and then lost his voice, probably because he was stunned.

Du Rongcai was in the middle of his head, but he didn't turn his head. He thought it was the family servant who urged him to go back to the mansion, so he said, "Stop rambling, it's almost over, just wait."

After a few final fiddles, he finally let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Ugh..." Although Yan Hong closed his eyes in pain, his cheeks were also flushed because of the sex, his white legs were still wide open, and although the man had ejaculated, his body was still buried deep inside. The inside of the buttocks trembled slightly with his heavy breathing.

People standing at the door can clearly see this living "erotic picture". Despite being treated roughly, Li Hong is still so beautiful, just like a water hibiscus blooming in the mud.

The jet-black long hair, the skin as white as fat jade, and the pale pink cheeks are beautifully integrated together, constructing a picture that is extremely inciting to a man's lust.

Du Rongcai was obviously aroused again. He turned his head and wanted to send the servants away, but when he saw several people standing at the door, and the leader was the tall, dark-skinned special envoy of Jialan Wen Lu, His face turned blue as if he had hit a ghost.

Although it was true that he was the servant of the Prince's Mansion just now, that servant still dared to say anything, especially after being glared at by his master, he was even more frightened and took a few steps back.

"Ah! Master Wen!" Du Rongcai ignored the slave and shouted flatteringly. He pushed away the sweat on his body, picked up the trousers at his feet and put them on, but he tore the waistband of the trousers himself, so the trousers could not be fastened. On the way, he could only hold his trouser waist with both hands, and nodded in embarrassment to the livid special envoy, "You, why are you here?"

Wen Lu nodded to the guards behind him, and the guards and servants all backed out, the door was closed again, and there were only three of them left here, Yan Hong gathered his clothes, sat on the ground, panted slightly, lowered his eyes, and looked at the people in front of him. The scene was ignored.

"I asked you to do something, but I didn't come to the appointment. So I'm here to have a good time." Wen Lu pointed to Yan Hong, and asked Du Rongcai.

"Oh! Why is it tonight?" Du Rongcai stomped his feet and said, "I forgot the date wrongly. What, what should I do?"

"What's more? Didn't you say that he was a gift from you?" Wen Lu said authentically, as long as he is a man, he will want to dominate the beauty.

It is also because of this that Du Rongcai deliberately avoided seeing him during these days, but he missed his beauty so much that he bullied him with the help of alcohol.

"This, alas!" Du Rongcai put on that really aggrieved look again, pointing at Yuhong and said dissatisfiedly: "It's all because of him to seduce me! You also know that this male prostitute looks beautiful and noble, but he is so coquettish in his bones Very late, I couldn't hold back for a while, so..."

"The wound on his face was also caused by seducing you?" Wen Lu sneered, no matter how you look at it, it was Du Rongcai's use of force.

"He, he..." Du Rongcai couldn't speak, his face was flushed, and he could only smile embarrassingly.

"That's all." Wen Lu said.

If someone dared to rob him in Jialan country, Wen Lu would have sent guards in and amputated his limbs long ago, but this Du Rongcai is no better than others, and all kinds of military information are delivered by his hands, so he can't do anything about it. Seriously.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Li Hong who was still lively and fragrant, and stretched out his hand to take off his clothes.

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"Then, I'll resign that night." Du Rongcai said with a grin and a good judgment.

"What are you going out for? There are still serious things to talk about." Wen Lu stripped himself naked as soon as he spoke, and his arms and thighs were covered with bulging muscle bumps.I heard that on the way to Dayan Country, he once killed a big wild wolf with his bare hands, and with just one punch, the wolf king died.

He also made a necklace out of wolf teeth, which is now worn around his neck.

The white sharp wolf teeth and the shiny black skin formed a stark contrast, as if he was that wolf that could swallow people alive!

Yanhong didn't escape, and couldn't escape either. Wen Lu grabbed his slender arms and turned over his body. The avatar, which was much larger than Du Rongcai's, first rubbed back and forth two or three times in front of the slightly trembling flower buds. , and penetrated violently!

"Ah!" Yunhong was knocked forward, his face pale and miserable.

"Oh! It's so cool!" Wen Lu also admired, enjoying the pleasure of being clamped at this moment, "Just because of this ecstasy, we Jialan have to call in!"

He came to Dayan to collude with the corrupt prince in order to obtain Dayan's military secrets. Things have been going smoothly without any trouble. In the future, he will be Jialan's greatest hero.Thinking of Dayan's richness and numerous beauties, Wen Lu couldn't help but get carried away with complacency.

In the past, he didn't talk so much, because he was afraid that the secret would be overheard, but now it's different, everyone in Wenrou Township will relax a bit.

"You're right, haha," Du Rongcai was not surprised when he heard this, but he also agreed with him: "If you have the right way, the capable ones occupy a high position. The Lord Jialan is young and promising..."

"Ah! It hurts so much... forgive me!"

Du Rongcai wanted to flatter his future monarch, but Wen Lu hugged Yan Hong completely and hung it off the ground. He saw Yan Hong with his back to Wen Lu, his hands resting on the man's back in discomfort. On the bend of his arms, the toes were straightened, but they couldn't touch the ground, and the soles of his feet kept shaking with Wen Lu's impact.

In terms of size, Yan Hong is completely a child in front of the burly Wen Lu, so he can play in various poses at will, such a thick meat stick can be stabbed straight in, pulled out, and then poked in quickly, Every blow is hard to the end.

"No... ah... take it easy... please..." Yan Hong screamed until his voice became hoarse.

"Master Wen's majesty is really admirable to the late students!" Du Rongcai cupped his hands, and used quite obscene words to describe where Lu Hong's body is most sensitive, and how to play with it will be more exciting.

Afterwards, he also took out the aphrodisiac in his sleeve like offering a treasure, walked over, pinched Lu Hong's mouth, and forced him to drink it.

"Ahh...so hot..." It didn't take long for the obsequiousness to be evident in Yan Hong's shouts, and the avatar in front of him was also dripping with honey. Wen Lu pressed him to the ground and made a move towards Du Rongcai Wink.

Du Rongcai walked over clearly, loosened his pants, and stuffed the avatar that stood up again into Yan Hong's mouth.

The two panted heavily from time to time, and occasionally exchanged a few words of official documents. After Wen Lu shot out shaking his waist, he pulled it out, threw Li Hong, who was so soft and completely lost his resistance, to Du Rongcai, and went to drink beside him.

At this time, Du Rongcai had vented twice, and he hadn't hardened so quickly, but in order to satisfy Wen Lu, he even called his servant in.

It was a young and strong man who was already too hot to bear when he heard the sound of the waves outside.

"Since you have spent money, don't waste it." Du Rongcai said with a smile, and walked aside to discuss business with Wen Lu.

While drinking, the two of them watched Hei Zhuang's servant riding on Li Hong like a male dog in heat, twitching violently, just as a show to add to the fun.

I don't know if it has something to do with being ejaculated many times, but every time the servant inserts into Yu Hong's body, there will be a stirring sound, moist and slippery, coupled with Yu Hong's delicate moaning, the two who are talking are distracted.

Wen Lu handed the three-folded official document to Du Rongcai, and stood up without telling him to put it away.

Kicking away the servant who just finished venting and wanted to fuck again, Wen Lu came in front of Li Hong who was lying on his back with his legs bent.

The moist corners of the eyes were so red as if dyed with rouge, they were extraordinarily seductive.His eyes were blurred, and he looked back at Wen Lu with his head half up.

"You are so beautiful... are you trying to squeeze me dry?" Wen Lu smiled for the first time, his eyes narrowed, a bit drunk, but also lustful.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" being pulled into Wen Lu's arms again, Yan Hong quickly withstood another shock.

The meat stick went straight in, and the semen inside was squeezed out. While pounding hard, Wen Lu sighed: "No matter how many times I do it, I suck it so tightly!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" was shaken violently, instead of resisting, he even stretched out his hand to hook the man's neck, tempting him to attack seductively.

"Rongcai is right, you are such an unfucking little slut." Wen Lu laughed loudly, "I will satisfy you tonight, you guys come too."

He did not forget to invite the other two to join.

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When it was daylight, the three sweaty men fell asleep on the bed, but Lu Hong, who was caught in the middle, woke up, the effect of the medicine faded, and his body was shivering with cold.

He wiped away the fishy liquid from his mouth, turned his head to look, and made sure that the men were fast asleep. Then he reached into Du Rongcai's pocket, found the official document, opened it, and found that it was written in Jialan. He can not understand.

Perhaps "that young master" can understand, Yanhong thought of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, these people only treat him as a livestock, but forget that even livestock can bite people sometimes.

This official document seemed to be very important, Yan Hong slowly climbed out of bed, came to the desk, unfolded a piece of rice paper, copied all the secret letter, then rolled up the rice paper and stuffed it into the scroll tube , sealed at both ends.

Finally, he put the official document back in its place.

With a sound of "creak", the door of the wing room opened a gap, and it was the old lady who was looking around. It was the noon when the sun was shining brightly, and the guests in the room did not come down. She was a little worried. Said: "Mom, go prepare the bath water, I want to take a bath."

"Hey, good, good." Seeing the three men lying soundly asleep on the gorgeous big bed, the old lady also knew that Yan Hong had suffered a lot last night, so she didn't dare to say anything, and was busy collecting bath water and food. went.

Yan Hong put on a silk jacket, turned his head and gave those people a cold look, then opened the door of the wing room and walked out.

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One hour before the setting sun, the bow and stern of the glazed boat were lit with lights, shining brightly, indicating that the door was open to welcome guests.

When Jing Tingrui boarded the boat, the old lady was reprimanding a boy who overturned the fruit plate, saying that his hands and feet were clumsy, but when she saw Jing Tingrui, she immediately put on a smiling face, "Master, you came early today."

"Where's Yanhong?" Jing Tingrui asked, even the oiran, at the moment of opening the door, had to stand in the hallway with other teenagers and meet the guests before going back to the room.

"Hong'er..." The old lady paused for a moment before saying, "Hong'er caught the wind and cold the day before yesterday and is not in good health. I can't see you today."

"Is he sick? Have you seen a doctor?" If Yanhong was seeing a visitor, Jing Tingrui would have left, but when he heard that he was sick, he was worried and wanted to see him.

"Who said I was sick? Mom, let the officials come up." Yunhong's unhappy voice came from upstairs, and the old lady could only smile and said: "Officials, you go up, I will order someone to bring refreshments."

Jing Tingrui came to the upper room. Although the furniture here is no different from the past, the quilts on the bed have changed in a different color. It is different from the pink and willow green brocade quilts embroidered with mandarin ducks in the past. At this moment, it is a quite plain green bamboo color. , there are no patterns.

The flowers placed on the short table have also been changed from the fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus to narcissus, and there is only one flower, which seems to be lonely and self-pitying.

It looked like a patient's room, very elegant.

"Do you like it?" Yanhong was still the same, sitting by the window with a smile, resting his chin on one hand.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on his body, his almond eyes were so bright, like stars in the midnight, and his skin was as delicate as creamy fat, and his cheeks were as red as plum blossoms.

He is as beautiful as a fairy boy holding flowers, without flaws, but his smile is always charming and charming.

But in this way, it made him look like a human being. If he was really a fairy boy, he would not be able to meet him.

"Not bad." Jing Tingrui said, looking around.

"Hehe, I'm wondering if your sweetheart is this type? He studies hard and lives in a simple life." Yunhong stood up, walked in front of Jing Tingrui, raised his head, and looked at him with shining eyes face.

"The former is right, but the latter is not." Jing Tingrui replied, "No one can imitate him."

There is only one prince in the world.

"Oh, it seems that the one you like is indeed a boy." Yanhong laughed, "I can't tell, we are also in the same boat."

"..." Jing Tingrui didn't deny it, but he never told Yunhong Aiqing whether he was a man or a woman, so he felt a little upset when he was told that.

In Dayan, girls seldom read and write. Even if they did, they were daughters of officials and officials, and most of them studied "The Commandments for Women" taught by their husbands and children. They didn't study poetry and books hard. Only disciples can do this.

"He's a boy." Jing Tingrui thought for a while, and then said frankly: "But I only like him."

Jing Tingrui didn't mind if Yanhong knew about Aiqing's existence. Suddenly, he understood the reason why he still came here.

Not only to investigate Jialan's special envoy, but also, only here, he can safely reveal that he has someone he likes, and he can express his unrequited love for Aiqing as an admirer.

This is a secret that must never be told in the palace, and no one can confide in it.

"It's really hurtful for you to say this. Don't the officials know where this is? Even if it's just a joke, you have to praise me and say you like me more?" At this time, Yanhong pouted.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Jing Tingrui changed the subject, "What is the discomfort?"

"Hmph, now I know you've come to care about me." Yanhong turned around pretending to be angry, walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, "It's not that the guests have played too much, the three men came together , I couldn’t get out of bed for two days.”

Yan Hong only needs to be in front of Jing Tingrui, he doesn't have to put on a hypocritical posture, he will scold the guests, and even laugh at some guests for being short.

For Yan Hong, he is an oiran. Although he can choose guests, the essence is that "he who pays the highest price wins". He only accompany the richest guests. This is his only criterion for selecting guests.

Jing Tingrui is an exception among exceptions.

The result of doing so is of course very dangerous, and Yanhong also knows that some guests are too much, but he loves money more, and he doesn't want to give up the oiran's throne.

Jing Tingrui didn't accuse Yan Hong of doing so, but said, "If you want to regain your freedom, come and tell me."

This made Yan Hong feel "he is also being guarded" and felt very happy.

Therefore, he likes to be with Jing Tingrui, just looking at his appearance, he feels that he can wash away the dissatisfaction of seeing those ugly guests for many days.

After Yanhong scolded those guests, including their eight generations of ancestors, as if to vent, he felt much more at ease.

After quietly listening to him scolding, seeing that he had regained his energy, Jing Tingrui also prepared to leave.

"Wait." Ye Hong shouted, but turned around and walked to the desk, and took out something from the painting tube.

"This is...?" Jing Tingrui took the rice paper he handed over.

"Open it and have a look, I don't know what it's written in." Yanhong said lightly.

Jing Tingrui flattened the rolled up paper and looked at the full page of Jialan's words, which made him startled for a moment, and then his pupils dilated, and he grabbed Lu Hong's arm and asked in a deep voice, "This thing, are you How did you get it?"

"It hurts!" Yanhong yelled, and Jing Tingrui let go of his grip, but he still didn't let go.

"I copied it from a customer. Is it worth it?" Yan Hong asked with a smile, "I see you are in such a hurry."

"It's terrible!" Jing Tingrui actually pulled Yun Hong to the closet, "Hurry up, pack some clothes, and I'll take you out of here."

"No!" Yanhong shook his hand, "Isn't it just a broken secret letter? I don't want to run away for this."

"When the matter is over, I will naturally let you come back." Jing Tingrui said.

This secret letter was written about the defense deployment of Dayan Imperial City. In other words, Special Envoy Garland wanted to send someone into the palace to assassinate the emperor!

Several key figures were also mentioned in this confidential letter, all of whom were traitors collaborating with the enemy and traitorous to the country.

And these people are the targets of Jing Tingrui's investigation, and he has already grasped some of them. The evidence of their bribery and intimate relationship with Special Envoy Jialan is waiting for the emperor's order to arrest them!

For example, the mastermind of Prince Tong's Mansion, he has the deepest relationship with Jialan Kingdom. When he was young, Prince Tong was sent to Jialan Kingdom for more than ten years by the order of the late Emperor Chunyuxuan. He married a wife there and had three children. a son.

But when Tong Junwang returned to the country, he failed to bring his family back, so they became hostages who stayed there.

King Tong begged the late emperor to send someone to bring back his wife and children several times, but he was flatly rejected. The late emperor believed that since they were from Jialan, they should stay in Jialan. He was afraid that what the king brought back would be the work of Jialan. .

The first emperor also accused Tong Junwang of not marrying and having children in Jialan, which made Tong Junwang humiliated in court.

King Tong held a grudge against this, so much so that even if the first emperor let him marry again, he would have a precious daughter, but he still pretended to be happy and waited for an opportunity to retaliate.

In addition, in recent years, because Jialan has frequently mobilized troops to harass the border of Dayan, the current emperor has a gesture of destroying Jialan, which makes King Tong very worried about his wife and children there. Compared with recruiting his son-in-law Du Rongcai, the three sons It is the real Tongfu incense.

Therefore, on the condition of the safety of his wife and children, King Tong asked his son-in-law to collect military secret reports, and used the money given by Jialan to buy officials to learn about Dayan's military deployment to Jialan and so on.

To the outside world, King Tong showed his complete loyalty to Emperor Dayan, as if he had forgotten his family in Jialan Kingdom.

"I won't leave!" Yanhong simply sat down on the bed, "They don't know that I copied the secret letter to you, and this is the imperial city, so they won't be allowed to mess around."

"Hong'er!" Jing Tingrui frowned.

"Hey." Unexpectedly, Yanhong raised his head and squinted his eyes with a smile, "It's the first time you called my name, you are really worried about me, aren't you?"

"I don't want anything to happen to you." Jing Tingrui looked at him, "If you want to go, let me call your name a few times."

"Haha, then I really made a profit, let you, a handsome boy, talk about my name as a male prostitute..."

"Stop joking, those people are very vigilant, and they will kill anyone who might know their secrets." Jing Tingrui was not trying to intimidate Yun Hong, he sighed, "You only succeeded temporarily, but you are far away Not their opponents."

"Don't scare me... Hey, well, let me leave here, and hide. But, sir, you have to arrange a good place for me. Well... I want a detached house with front and back gardens , It needs to be two floors high, by the way, there are also eight servants to serve me."

Yanhong offered a bunch of conditions, raised his chin and said proudly: "I am also an oiran after all, so I won't be in trouble and go to a country house."

"I see." Yunhong thought that Jing Tingrui would be speechless, and said that he couldn't do it in a short time, but he didn't expect to agree so soon.

"You can do it?"

"I will leave two people to protect you. You stay here first and pack your bags." Jing Tingrui didn't answer Yun Hong directly, but explained: "Don't take too many things, it will be too ostentatious to leave like this."

"Understood, officer." Yanhong laughed and made a playful face at Jing Tingrui.

"and also."

"Ok?"

"When the matter is over, I will tell you my name." Jing Tingrui said, "So, you just stay here and don't run around."

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, then quickly sat up straight and said, "Yes! Little one obeys!"

Jing Tingrui asked two of his men to stand guard outside the door of the upper room, and told them to keep an eye on the oiran, and then he left quickly to arrange a place for Yunhong.

To be able to have a house with a single family, a maid to dispatch, and a two-story building, such a high-level place reminded him of Prince Jing's Mansion, his home.

The emperor gave the spies an imperial order, presumably he wanted to borrow an unused yard for use, and the princess would not refuse.

Jing Tingrui also thought that he could let his mother accompany Yun Hong, so that he would have a care in this well-regulated palace.

The matter was settled quickly, but in Prince Jing's mansion, he was detained by his father and talked for a while, or rather, he listened silently all the time.

Most of what my father said was that the emperor had added blessings to Prince Jing's mansion and asked him to serve the emperor and His Royal Highness well in the palace without making any mistakes. These are commonplace things.

Walking out of the Prince's Mansion, Jing Tingrui rode on the steed, whipped his whip hard, and went straight to Liulifang with a loud cry.