"Your Majesty......"

The sweet and glutinous voice sounded in Lu Qian's ears. But Emperor Lu squeezed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Holding a beautiful woman in his arms, he just released his energy, and he was tired!

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Fujin continued to shout, she didn't think that Emperor Lu would be tired. The voice was sweeter and louder.

Lu Qian didn't react on his face, and the only movement was that the little brother was proud.

Zhao Fujin's pink mouth pursed slightly, her snow-white skin revealed red, she was really tired, the fault was not to ask for something, but she was afraid that she had already fallen asleep. Thinking about what he was thinking, as soon as he bit his teeth, the snow-like white jade lotus arms and legs hugged Emperor Lu's body.

"Your Majesty cherishes ......"

With a hint of shyness, Emperor Lu's heart was numb, and he also ushered in a laugh.

It is said that a man's desire comes from power, but you can't deny that the power between the beds can also satisfy the pride in a man's heart. Even if no one inside or outside the court ever thought he was a big stallion.

There are only seven concubines in the harem, and they never touch the palace maids, and they are already the best self-disciplined men in this era. Look at the dignitaries and dignitaries in the Lu Qi court, how many women in the back house are at the double-digit level? And there are cases where they are often replaced. Like Liang Shanbo and some passionate freaks among the old people, if he insists on not marrying Chao Gai, Lu Junyi who married a bride but still hasn't seen a cub for a few years, or Lin Chong, Xu Ning, Luan Tingyu, etc., who have guarded a wife, such characters are extremely rare.

Emperor Lu who traveled from his previous life was never a simple person, and at the beginning of the crossing, he did not have the idea of building a big harem in his heart, but people's ideological realms will vary with different status, which is also true.

Now this kind of thing is not unusual for Emperor Lu, and he can come with a wave of his hand. It's like a jar of good wine. However, no matter how good the wine is, you are afraid of deep alleys, you are not famous, so he can't smell the fragrance of wine, why should Lu Qian admit you into the palace? The beckoning is not in the right direction.

Of course, the most important thing is that he now has seven beautiful women, and they are all masters of both fame and beauty, so no matter how hungry and thirsty people are, they will not be interesting to find new love in the blink of an eye, right?

The people in the harem say that Emperor Lu sees one and loves the other, but there is a new person who does not forget the old feelings. And now he can't see anyone, how can there be a new person?

It's not like a draft girl in the world, right? Lu Qian still has a face, and it is impossible for him to draft a girl in this life.

Lu Qian looked at Zhao Fujin under him, of course he knew what Zhao Fujin was thinking, and whispered in her ear during the sprint: "You can rest assured......" He himself had no intention of exterminating the Zhao clan.

Although he really wanted to kill Zhao Ji, and the great artist was not worthy of being a king at all, Lu Qian always believed that the physical torture was far less painful than the mental torture. For people like great artists, as well as Zhao Huan, who had already set off from the south to the north, Lu Qian had already thought of a way to torture their father and son.

No, it's torturing the entire Zhao clan!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Xie......" Even though it was in the midst of waves of joyful sprints, Zhao Fujin Wu could hear the word 'rest assured', and the mental burden disappeared in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated in an instant.

Lu Qian was very much enjoying the endless passion and enthusiasm that surged suddenly. In the relationship between men and women, the more enthusiastic they are, the more wonderful they are.

Zhao Fujin didn't know when she fell asleep, and all her consciousness fell into waves of impact. By the time I came to my senses again, it was already the next day.

I have no memory of when the clouds and rain stopped last night.

The entire Chang'an Palace was quiet, and Lu Qian was still sleeping with his eyes closed on the wide bed in the dormitory. Zhao Fujin, who was beside him, woke up and was felt by her. "Your Majesty!" Zhao Fujin was a little embarrassed, her body bones were the weakest among the concubines, and she was deficient compared to Cheng Wan'er. Grabbing Lu Qian's big hand, he asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty said it last night, and Fu Jin can remember it." ”

Lu Qian turned his head sideways, smiled indulgently at Zhao Fujin, who was sleeping with a red face, and hugged his arm, and the person was already in his arms: "When will I stop talking?" It won't hurt their lives! ”

Zhao Fujin almost never asks about politics, and she also knows that her position is embarrassing, after all, she is the princess of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family is Lu Qi's biggest enemy. The embarrassment of her identity was even better than that of Fang Jinzhi at the beginning, and that Fang La and his gang had always been allies with Lu Qi on the surface, and Emperor Lu had found a proper way out for the Fang family, so that everyone in the Manichaean group could accept this solution to the dispute. But the Zhao family is not Fang La, the latter is a group of heroes in the rivers and lakes, a group of thieves are reckless, suddenly rich and noble, naturally satisfied, and can go to overseas territories to seal the territory when nothing can be done, this monarch's position is as if it was picked up, what else is not satisfied?

The only thing Zhao Fujin can be thankful for is that Fang Jinzhi has set an example in front of her, she doesn't need to think of another way out, she just needs to do what Fang Jinzhi did in the past.

But in the end, she is the princess of Zhao Song, and she doesn't mention the ancestral inheritance of one hundred and sixty years, only talking about blood and family affection, not that she can let go of it.

However, Zhao Fujin also knew that the general trend of Lu Qi's reunification was irreversible, although she was quite favored by Lu Qian, she did not have the slightest right to speak in politics, and she could not put forward any valuable opinions. She only knows her advantages, that is, she is beautiful, pleasing men, serving Emperor Lu well in bed, and then acting well-behaved and obedient, she may not be able to benefit the Zhao family.

She blinked her eyes and laughed: "Military affairs, concubines don't understand, if Your Majesty wants concubines to do something, just say it." "Emperor Lu is a man of words, and Zhao Fujin can trust Emperor Lu.

Hearing Zhao Fujin's statement, Lu Qian also laughed. Zhao Fujin in front of him and Fang Jinzhi in the past are all lovely people. If you change to a woman with an unclear director, your harem will not be peaceful.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian exhaled and nodded, "Since you said something, then just listen to my arrangement, I won't lose you." ”

Lu Qian asked Zhao Fujin to write a letter to the great artist as a daughter, persuasion is one thing, and reassuring the great artist is another. Lest the situation be precarious, the great artist will really die.

After all, what An Daoquan's secret recipe is, and whether there is any potential harm, he himself can't tell.

Zhao Fujin's little head was crazy for a while, it was overjoyed, Emperor Lu finally spit out, the burden in her heart was gone, and her whole body was brisk. Now that he heard Emperor Lu's order, he couldn't wait to go to the study immediately to splash ink with a pen. She now has a belly to say to the great artists...... ()

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