Chapter 220: Madness in the Deep Palace

Zhao Zhen's face was ugly all the way from leaving Zichen Palace, and Sancai waited carefully on the side, for fear of angering the real dragon in front of him, but when the real dragon squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and looked at him, he couldn't laugh. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sancai, why do you say that my courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty are so afraid of war and cowardly?"

Sancai squeezed out a wry smile and pointed to the northwest place outside the Funing Palace, Zhao Zhen glanced at him: "You remember it quite clearly, but I forgot the iron card." It's better not to talk about it, the more I talk about it, the more I get angry. ”

"The slave maid brought you a bowl of lotus seed soup to remove the fire, right?"

Sancai's words reminded Zhao Zhen of Wang Yuyan, whenever she saw herself coming back from the court, she would prepare a bowl of cool lotus seed soup.

But the chick has been picked up by her father since she returned to Tokyo City.

In the future, the father-in-law is also single, and he directly took an ox cart to Cai Ji's headquarters to find Cai Boyu's dignitaries.

Don't give?

Believe it or not, the old man went to Kaifeng Mansion to beat the drum of injustice?!

Cai Boyu, who had just helped Ding Wei complete the battle for grain prices from Dengzhou, rushed to the palace without even having time to read Cai Ji's development report for half a year, why are you two sons-in-law looking for me?

Wang Mengzheng, the old fox, didn't dare to go to the palace to ask for someone, but blocked him from running errands for the official family!

Wang Yuyan turned around in three steps, and the shocking glance before leaving almost made Zhao Zhen stay, but look at his fifteen-year-old small body, forget it.

Emperor Renzong's curse of losing three sons in a row is like his lingering nightmare.

In this regard, Zhao Zhen decided not to touch Wang Yuyan's pool of red face and troubled water before he became an adult at the age of eighteen, no matter how beautiful it is, no matter how hot it is!

Before the Song Dynasty, in order to speed up the rate of population reproduction and solve the social disadvantages of short life expectancy and insufficient total population, the marriage model of early marriage and early childbearing was usually adopted to balance it, and men generally began to talk about marriage at the age of 14 or 5 and women at the age of 12 or 13.

But only the exception of the Great Song Dynasty, the developed economy, the prosperous market, the cancellation of curfews, the developed nightlife, the standard of living compared with the previous dynasty has made a qualitative leap, which makes people's marriage age slowly postponed, men and women to seventeen or eighteen years old before they begin to talk about marriage.

The forbidden love between the scholar scribe and the little lady in the boudoir was slowly cultivated in the past plays......

Zhao Zhen, as the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty and the supreme ruler, his marriage was also regarded as a state affair and was put on the agenda in the court, but today he was vetoed in the court, joking that the fifteen-year-old himself married Wang Yuyan of the same age The consequences are unimaginable!

Although the medical treatment of the Great Song Dynasty has been greatly developed and surpassed that of the previous dynasty, and even specialized pediatrics have begun to be popularized, the development of gynecology is still quite backward, and in an era when there are no forceps, let a fifteen-year-old child get pregnant and give birth, Zhao Zhen feels that this is equivalent to murder!

The duet and twists that invited Zhao Zhen to get married as soon as possible continued to put pressure on him, and even the femme fatale in the harem began to intervene.

Concubine Yang actually dared to summon the courtiers privately, saying that her niece was very suitable, and she was a match made in heaven with the official family!

Nominally, she is still Zhao Zhen's little lady, the concubine of the Great Song Dynasty, but only Zhao Zhen himself knows that this woman with a face like a peach blossom waist and a water snake is Pandora, once she is confused, countless poisonous schemes will be released from her magic box!

Walking on the road to Kunning Palace, this is the dormitory where Yang Caiwei lives, and Zhao Zhen went there today in the name of visiting, in order to let her settle down.

On both sides of the Kunning Hall is planted a special plant, the weeping willow.

There are very few trees in the palace, mainly to reflect the majesty and dignity of the royal family, and even if there are a few trees planted in the palace.

But Kunning Palace is different from other places, there are weeping willows on both sides of the palace gate, a piece of green, green plants have a good air purification effect, but in Zhao Zhen's eyes, it is still dirty, the meaning of the weeping willow is not good, I used to be, and the willows are still in the past!

Zixia bowed, exposing her slender waist and straight ass in front of Zhao Zhen, and her eyes were even more spring-watering.

"Get out of here!"

The cold voice made her stunned, and she didn't come back to her senses until Zhao Zhen walked past her, and her flattery was like a clown jumping off the beam in the eyes of the official.

The scars on Rou Lian's body were given by this purple curtain, how could Zhao Zhen not know?

"Giggles, who is coming to this palace, even my Zixia curtain dares to bully, it turns out to be the official family's driver, why is the official family not busy today and has time to come to my Kunning Palace?"

A lazy voice sounded, Yang Caiwei curled up on the rocking chair like a lazy kitten and swayed gently, the tulle on her body reflected the color of the underwear, which looked more and more attractive.

Zhao Zhen widened his eyes and looked at it carefully, and Yang Caiwei, who was looking straight at her, was covered in hair and a veil before she stopped and said: "How is your skin maintained, a thirty-year-old little woman, and such a young skin, it can't be something from Bi Yaxuan, right?" ”

"What? Could it be that the official family inquired about the art of rejuvenating the face of the palace for Bi Yaxuan? ”

Zhao Zhen suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Caiwei's slender neck in Zixia's frightened eyes: "You listen to me, you are just an old virgin in the deep palace, the tender account I haven't settled with you, you still dare to jump out and jump, if you are honest, I may let you die, and then ignore state affairs and be careful to die in the palace!" ”

Yang Caiwei, whose face was flushed due to poor breathing, stretched out her tongue and slowly licked her lips, and Zhao Zhen suddenly let go and strode away.

This woman is crazy!

Hovering on the verge of death is still tempting himself, Zhao Zhen found out that it would be better to come here less in the future, Yang Caiwei's beauty and enchantment are really something that normal men can't resist.

But at this moment, Yang Caiwei, who was panting, laughed and said: "The official family is also a person who does not keep integrity? Oh! By the way, how can someone like you care about credit? ”

Zhao Zhen looked back suddenly: "I promised to be the king of Li Deming's northwest, but now is not the time, you just wait!" ”

Looking at Zhao Zhen and Zixia who were striding away, Yang Caiwei smiled slightly and continued to shake her easy chair, "You are still reluctant to kill me, one day I will get you!" ”

The so-called love is deep and hateful, Yang Caiwei, who has lived in the harem for a long time, has been unable to extricate herself from falling in love with this man who makes her hate like bone marrow, which is a crazy and obsessive love.

This made her heart have a grotesque feeling that she couldn't say herself, obviously she was the enemy of the party, but she couldn't control her inner desire more and more, and she even planned to give up her original intention to stay with the young official family of the Great Song Dynasty in this deep palace.

But now the only thing that can contact Zhao Zhen is the bowl of poison of interfering in the government and politics, if you eat it, you will die, and if you don't eat it, it is better to die!

Whenever Zhao Zhen enters her sight, her heart will always ignite crazy desires, even if she is choked by the neck and can't breathe, her body begins to get excited uncontrollably, as if she is enjoying the best feeling in the world.

The high walls of the deep palace can indeed drive people crazy, Yang Caiwei didn't know that she had fallen into the trap of endocrine, with the increase of age, the secretion of hormones, the growth of hormones, at the age of thirty, she has entered the age of the tiger wolf, coupled with the party's dedication to love and loneliness in the deep palace, has completely shattered the line of defense of reason.