From Zhen Huan

Master Hou was asked to come in, and now he is waiting outside! "

"I don't see you, I want to see you." I seemed to be impatient, but actually said with a guilty conscience.

Song Zhi couldn't talk to me, so he simply drove all the beautiful men in the room to the back hall, and then invited them in without waiting for me to stop them.

When the vermilion palace door opened, a gentle gentleman in a moon-white gown appeared in front of me. The moment I saw him, I realized that it wasn't too late to stop him, but I just didn't want to stop him.In fact, deep down in my heart, I also miss this person, this handsome face.

Just like he misses me.

He came in and didn't pay homage, and sat down beside me with a calm demeanor. On the contrary, I was uncomfortable and said awkwardly: "Don't come, let others see it. Talented, dignified Marquis, it’s not good to be misunderstood by others.”

"I don't misunderstand, I didn't have pure thoughts about you." She smiled slightly, with a particularly good-looking appearance, but the words she said made me unable to resist.

"Don't be like this," I looked at him helplessly, my heart was mixed with sadness and joy, and then I said with great regret: "You are not the same you as before, and I am not the same me as before, there is no way we can be together."

There have been too many lives between us, as far as I remember, you have never experienced it.The you I like is different from the current you, even if they are the same person.

If I accept you, then no matter who you are, it will be unfair.

Smiling weakly, I sighed: "Xuanqing, let go! I'm not worth it. You have already realized your dream, became famous, and received support from your mother. Now you should find a good woman, marry a wife and have children. It's your life, not getting entangled with me and losing a good reputation for nothing."

"You are right," Xuan Qing nodded, which made my heart ache for a moment, and then said with a smile: "But I just don't want to do this. I don't know why you don't accept me, but I will wait for you , even as a face-to-face. I have already resigned from the official position, and now I am alone and have nothing, so I can only sell myself into your palace and wait for your favor. Steward Songzhi has signed a contract with me."

"You..." I looked at him, my eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and I saw the unrestrained, Zhilanyushu Qinghe King, playing the flute and piano with me, and smiled leisurely.

And the man next to him was even more resolute and decisive, with a few fine lines creeping up on his jade-like face, but his eyes were as gentle and firm as usual.In the end, I still couldn't help showing a smile, tapped his forehead with my fingers, and cursed with a smile: "You idiot!"

【The beginning of Concubine Hua】End

The author has something to say: For Mao, I feel that this chapter is extremely chaotic!Dear friends, please take a look!My fragile little heart~

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Under the design of the Murong Clan, Hehe was defeated year after year, and his vitality was greatly injured, but he never hurt his muscles and bones.But for a barbaric yet proud nation, such humiliation is undoubtedly unacceptable.

In the middle of the 12th year of Qianyuan, Hehe formed an alliance with several small neighboring countries, formed an alliance army, and invaded the Great Zhou Dynasty.The people on the border of Dazhou were in dire straits, and the military situation was extremely urgent. Xuanling had to send the Murong clan to the front line, and each of them led the Qi clan to lead millions of troops to defend against foreign enemies.

And the draft I was looking forward to was also canceled in an atmosphere of panic throughout the country, but at the moment I heard the news, I was worried about Xuan Qing who was sent to the front as a warlord.

This war was originally not just a simple foreign invasion, but the beginning of the Murong Clan's long-planned rebellion, but it involved the entire world. Even the Murong Clan and I, who initiated the war, could not accurately judge when this day would come.

In the original plan, it should be launched tomorrow at the earliest. After all, the military power in the hands of the Qi clan should not be underestimated. If they are determined to be the royalist party, then the Murong clan will have to fight hard.

But things have come to this point, the Murong clan has been planning for several years, and now they can only fight hard.

This war has been going on for a whole year. This year, the place I visited most often was the Pixiang Palace of Concubine Duan, to comfort this poor poor girl who was given sterilization pills by Xuan Ling even though she wasn’t instilled with red flowers. woman.This consolation was not without cost, but Concubine Duan, who deeply hated Xuan Ling's merciless concubine after learning the truth, finally gave me a satisfactory result.

Afterwards, there was a long and vigorous battle of conspiracy. At this time, I had already kidnapped Concubine Duan and entered the protection range of the Murong clan.

With the military power of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the support of ordinary courtiers, the Murong clan's road to rebellion is far less difficult than that in history. Anyway, there is a sense of smoothness.But even so, the war dragged on for five years.

I have hesitated more than once, whether to hand over the gunpowder, it will be much easier to break through the city with gunpowder, you can also attack with fire, and it is not difficult to even make grenades.But I can't guarantee that □ will not be leaked, which will lead to an escalation of the war and cause more damage.

For war, the appearance of gunpowder is definitely not an angel, but a devil.

In this long war, I spurned and condemned myself. The Murong clan was doomed to be tolerated by Da Zhou in order to protect themselves, but I may not have committed a heinous crime in dragging so many innocent people into the abyss of war in order to protect themselves.What's more, how can I guarantee that the Murong clan can create a new dynasty that is more prosperous than the Great Zhou Dynasty and that loves the people more?

I used to be behind the curtain, controlling the entire country from above, and I led my people to conquer the surrounding alien races. The process was not without blood and death, but I think it was worth it.Momentary dedication and pain will bring decades or even hundreds of years of prosperity and stability to future generations.

At that time, I was so confident, but this time, I felt extremely guilty.

The complexity of human nature, I always experience it deeply again and again in the cycle of reincarnation.But to this day, when I understand myself better, I feel that I don’t understand myself more and more.

When the war was finally over, I had no time to rejoice, and put all my thoughts on the comfort of the casualties, as if by doing so, I could atone for the sins caused by myself.But during the burial process, every time I saw those family members suffering from the death or injury of their husbands, fathers, brothers, and sons, I felt more and more sinful, and I couldn't let go of it for many years.

When all these things were done, my father, Murong Jiong, officially held the enthronement ceremony and became the founding emperor. My brothers also started chasing status, as if a new reincarnation had begun.

And I, as a daughter, was exceptionally capable and valued by my father and brother. As a reward, I was crowned king by Murong Jiong, and I was given the most affluent land in the south of the Yangtze River as a fief.

Before going to the fief, I made the only request to Murong Jiong, which was to hand over Xuan Ling to me and take him to the fief.

As the emperor of the previous dynasty, Xuan Ling was captured alive by the Murong clan and thrown into prison. But because his father, Murong Jiong, did not want to be described in the history books as a tyrannical king, he just kept eating and drinking as offerings. , no disposition has been made.

Taking Xuan Ling away with me can be regarded as a solution to a difficult matter, so Murong Jiong easily agreed.

I didn't hate Xuan Ling so much that I wanted to kill him, but instead of perishing in depression, I became perverted in depression. I, who spent more than ten lives on this man, must be perverted to a certain level in my heart.

Of course, I will not serve Xuanling with great torture. I have just experienced a long and tragic war, and I don't want to experience any bloody things.But my resentment towards Xuan Ling still made me punish this emperor who enjoyed the three thousand beauties in the harem with an extremely vicious punishment.

This punishment is - castration.

I turned this emperor who had seen countless flowers into an eunuch, and I also brought some of Xuanling's former concubines. They all conspired to frame others and had many lives in their hands. The defeated party.They will accompany Xuan Ling and spend the rest of their lives together, but this time, they don't have to use all their strength, just to have a good night with Xuan Ling.

After dealing with Xuan Ling, I did something that I always wanted to do but never dared to do.

I have accepted more than a dozen face heads, and all of them are talented and good-looking men in the fiefdom. I think that in this world, men can have three wives and four concubines, but women must obey three and four virtues, how unfair it is.However, I have no strength to resist, so I can only abide by the rules and endure this injustice.

Now that I have the power to break the rules, even if it is extremely absurd, even if the whole world has a notorious reputation for being extravagant and lustful, I will indulge once.

But I don't need these men to sleep, all I ask of them is that they dress up beautifully every time, so that I can look good.

In my fiefdom, I have enacted laws that are more lenient and free for women. I hope to give these oppressed women a piece of sky where they can breathe freely.

When this was all dealt with, I went back to a leisurely, idle state.

"Oh..." I lay in the arms of the beautiful man and sighed again.

The handsome man fed a grape into my mouth, and his white fingers traced a beautiful curve, I couldn't help but touch it.

So those who played fans, served tea, and massaged all sent grapes one after another, and all of them looked charming and charming, wearing my special Hanfu with a larger neckline, a tighter waist, and wider cuffs.