One day in 1864

It's already morning.

The sky was already clear, and the sunlight shone through the glass windows into the room, and the golden light stained the room with a strange bright color.

The entrance to this room, a double door decorated with red velvet and gilded studs, and a carpet of brocade with intricate patterns on the floor, covered with satin and brightly colored tapestries, and dark wooden furniture with velvet faces, looked both grand and solemn, showing the wealth and style of the owner.

Although it was already dawn, a middle-aged man was still lying on the bed, sleeping quietly.

This middle-aged man, with short blond hair, looks a little tired because of his age and habit of thinking, but he is still handsome. He was dressed in thin silk pajamas, and the muscles of his exposed arms and chest were tight and strong, and he was not fat, and he had obviously received good exercise in his youth. At this time, his eyes were closed, and the rhythm of his breathing was very smooth, as if it was rare to get such a good rest.

A qiē consciousness constantly wanders in drowsiness and wakefulness, as if it can see something, and as if it can't see anything.

While he was still asleep in this comfortable sleep, a slender, white hand suddenly gently rested on his forehead, and then shook it gently.

"Sir? Mr! ”

The gentle greeting resounded in his ears, crisp and gentle.

The middle-aged man still didn't wake up, he answered vaguely, as if he heard the call, but he couldn't really hear anything.

"Sir? Mr! Seeing that the other party had not responded, the woman couldn't help but increase her strength. It's already this time, don't sleep anymore, you still have a lot to do today. ”

Her hard work has finally paid off.

"Hmm...... Ah......h

His gaze slowly refocused, and Charles gradually saw the woman in front of him clearly, and then regained his consciousness.

The woman in front of her was standing at the head of the bed, leaning down to look at Charles. Her expression was calm and smiling, and she was clearly in a good mood. She wore a white dress cut in the style of a dressing gown, revealing a corner of her snow-white breasts because she had just woken up and had not yet been carefully dressed. The cuffs of the dress were very wide, and her outstretched arms were covered with a layer of balloon sleeves, decorated with delicate satin lace, which made her hands even more white and translucent.

She doesn't look very young anymore, she looks like she's in her thirties, and there are some undetectable crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. However, this kind of time nick that has just been revealed, instead of destroying her original beauty, has added a bit of mature charm to her. Her pale blonde hair was very thick, and two hair rings formed two broad curves on her forehead, which were coiled high in a braid, which made her look a little more dignified. The long white neck has a small head, and the expression is also rich, and in addition to the cautious calm, there is a mockery that is similar to cunning and rudeness.

However, perhaps because he was accustomed to seeing this beauty, Charles did not indulge in it.

"Mary, what's wrong?" He blurted out.

Charles's question made her frown slightly.

"What's the matter, sir, didn't you tell me to wake you up in the morning? He said that he was going to meet with the Russian ambassador at noon. Seeing that you are sleeping so deeply, I deliberately pushed it back......" With a mischievous smile, she complained to Charles slightly, "Anyway, you should get up, it's already this time...... If you don't get up, you won't be able to catch up. ”

"Oh, ah!" Charles finally woke up completely. "That's right, I do have these arrangements today."

Then he stirred and sat up from the bed.

"Really, someone calls ...... every time," muttered Mary, taking Charles' clothes from the bedside and carefully helping him to put them on.

"You can't blame me for this, you spent a lot of my strength last night, and it was not easy to feed you to sleep, of course you are tired." Letting Mary help him dress, Charles laughed and teased, "Why, when you wake up early the next morning, you forget my hard work last night, and turn your face and don't recognize anyone, kitten?" ”

Obviously she tossed so hard last night, but she could get up so early, sure enough, is it always a man who suffers in this kind of thing...... Charles couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Mary blushed at the teasing, and she viciously wrenched Charles's back. "Sir, at this age, you should be serious, don't keep making such unobtrusive jokes, don't be ashamed!"

"Ah, that's right, is there anything we haven't been ashamed to do between us?" Her protest didn't work at all, and Charles still laughed and teased, "Tell me about it, I'll try it all." ”

Before Mary could reply, he suddenly leaned in and kissed her fair cheek.

If you don't know, it is absolutely hard to imagine that this middle-aged man, who seems a little lazy and witty, is none other than the current Prime Minister of the French Empire and the regent of the ruling and opposition parties, His Excellency the Duke of Kerson, Charles de Treville.

But then again, there are very few people in this country who can and dare to speak to him in such a tone, and this woman is one of them.

"You really are!" Mary's face turned even redder, and she hurriedly fastened the last button for Charles, and then tried to back away.

However, Charles still wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled him into his arms.

Mary struggled slightly, and was quickly crushed by the arm. However, she didn't really resist, she just wanted to show a little bit of a gesture of wanting to refuse and welcome, and to please Charles even more. Soon, she closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the daylight and the gentle warmth of the charr.

Charles hugged Mary and stroked her back, then put her lips to her face and kissed her softly before parting again after a long time.

"Mary, it's really a rare comfort today, thank you." Charles let out a long sigh of relief, "I've been so busy lately, and it's not easy to get things done......"

"Yes, it was not easy for you to slip out from under Madame's nose." Mary smiled mockingly and sarcastically, "I'm glad you were able to have fun." I just wonder when the next time you'll think of me? ”

"Mary, don't be like this, I'm really just busy with business, and besides, it's only a week, why be so angry?" Charles smiled bitterly, then hugged her again and coaxed, "Look, didn't I come over this time?" ”

"Come on, sir, don't lie to me, don't you men prefer dolls covered in rouge, cetacean, and all sorts of weird skin creams?" Mary frowned slightly, as if accusing Charles, "I'm that old now, why do you care about me?" There are so many young and beautiful children who are trying to get close to you......"

"Hey, don't say that, what do I want that kind of woman for? Pure desire for hair? No, I'm not that kind of person. Charles quickly argued, and then hugged Mary harder, "Only a few of us are intimate, and I don't look at the other women." ”

"Hmph...... You know the rhetoric. Mary's tone was still not very good, "I just don't know how many people you would say that?" ”

"That's not much." Charles replied as if serious.

Then, Charles and Mary looked at each other again.

Because of the struggle just now, the bare skin is even more, and it looks so white that it stings people's eyes. Seeing her half-exposed breasts and wanting to refuse and welcome, Charles's already tired body suddenly rekindled her passion.

He leaned forward and pressed Mary down to the bed.

"Hmm!" Because of this sudden attack, Mary screamed.

What caught her off guard even more was that Charles reached for the dress he had just put on, gently unbuttoning it, while the other hand placed it on top of hers, untied the belt behind the dress, and then kept stroking behind her back.

The sound of the man's heavy breathing greeted her, and with this breathing, the hot air made the lust slowly spread in her body, and the heat brought by the hand behind her was even more like scorching every inch of skin.

"Sir, you ...... You have more things to do later! Summoning up the last of her senses, she whispered, but in her heart she expected the other party to continue.

She was not disappointed, and after hearing this, Charles sped up her movements, and directly ripped off the one-piece dress that was in the way.

"his ambassador! Tell him to keep waiting! I just want you now! He shouted, then pressed back onto Mary, kissing her neck and stroking her hands.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......" Mary wanted to say anything more, but she couldn't, and under Charles's familiar caresse, she suddenly seemed to feel a little soft all over her body, and could only let out a slight grunt out of tune.

At this age, coupled with being involved in various important state affairs, he no longer has the same energy as in the past, and years of experience have also made him more aware of the fun of this kind of thing, so he abandoned the past kind of brutal and reckless and only cared about his own happiness, and paid more attention to the adjustment of skills and atmosphere, so that the other party could enjoy the same happiness.

Seeing that Mary was slowly getting into shape, he gently lifted Mary's legs and put them on his shoulders, and then put his reinflated weapon back into the place where it was covered by sparse hair.

The room resounded with a sonata of gasps and moans.

……………………

It was already afternoon, and under the dark sky, the carriage of the Duke of Kersun, with the salute of the guards, drove into the palace.

After stepping out of the carriage, he wandered around the palace without hesitation, followed by his retinue, towards his destination.

Led by the chief of the guard he had personally appointed, Charles strolled through the winding corridors of the palace, his current state of mind was not particularly good, he walked with his head slightly bowed, and casually greeted those who came over - anyone who was nearly forty years old, after Emperor Hu Tianhu had spent the night last night, came again this morning, and obviously would not be in particularly good spirits.

Before coming to the palace, he also received the Russian ambassador once, and although it took him an hour or two of precious time, even he did not know what he was talking to the ambassador.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the so-called diplomatic meeting is just some boring nonsense that both sides are insincere and careless, and it's nothing if you don't remember.

The court officials and ladies who met him along the way avoided saluting, and even if they did not get a response from him, there was no displeasure in the slightest—those who dared to do so had already been sent by him to the royal gardens in the countryside, and it is even said that some of them had disappeared from the world for no reason and were never to be seen again.

It is precisely for this reason that he is obviously a middle-aged man with a kind face, but he is as terrible as a ghost in the hearts of these people, and he avoids it.

However, to be honest, he did not come to the palace very often, because there were not many things that needed to be solved in the palace now—most of them could be solved in his own prime minister's mansion, without having to bother the young and weak Empress Xià.

After walking for a while, the Duke's footsteps finally stopped in a reception room next to Her Majesty's bedchamber.

When he entered the room, he found that Madame de Delierion, the teacher of Her Majesty's Majesty, was already waiting there.

She was dressed plainly as usual, and wore no jewelry other than tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses, but she always had a temperament that was out of the ordinary. Facing the Charr, she frowned, showing a slight wrinkle on her forehead, but the bookish white face was still charming.

After seeing Charles, she first looked happy, and then immediately regained her composure, and looked at Charles carefully with a stern but not indifferent look.

Only a few people, such as Charles, can see the affection behind this cold gaze.

After nodding lightly to the other, the Duke of Kerson raised his hand lightly and made a gesture, and the chief guard and the maids hurriedly retreated one after another, and closed the door.

"You're coming later than usual, sir." When everyone had left the room, the lady asked Charles in a gentle but polite tone. "I'm going to correct my homework in the evening, so let's talk about it quickly."

"I'm sorry for the delay," Charles shrugged and grumbled in an unkind tone, "but don't be angry, Matilda, I'm just talking to the Russian ambassador a little longer...... These Russians just don't know how to be polite, and they don't see any hints that others want to finish early! ”

For an understandable reason, Charles does not intend to reveal the true reason for his delay.

"It's okay, your business is more important," Seeing that Charles was a little tired, Matilda's attitude became more cordial, and she slowly got up and walked to Charles's side, "And how about talking to the ambassador?" Don't make any unpleasant fuss. ”

"Oh, don't worry, I'm just hinting at this guy with my eyes, telling him how much I hate him, it's absolutely blameless on the surface," Charles smiled and waved his hand, "Besides, when there are 600,000 troops, it's easiest to speak nicely. ”

"Charles, don't do this! This kind of thing, even if it's a joke, should be cautious. Matilda shook her head slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Charles's careless attitude, "Now you are at the helm of the country, everything you say and do matters, it's not a good thing to talk about wars all the time, but don't forget the lessons of the two generations of emperors of the empire!" ”

"Good, good, good, I know I know." Seeing that Matilda had entered exhortation mode again, Charles couldn't help but respond, and then suddenly reached out and shook the other party's hand.

The hand is fair and slender, almost transparent because of proper care, without rings, with pointed fingers and pink nails that are perfectly oval.

Charles gripped the hand tightly, then gently pulled Matilda to his side.

"There's nothing wrong with the palace lately, right?" He asked in a low voice.

"No, Her Majesty the Queen Mother has been much quieter lately, and she doesn't give us so many embarrassing things to do......" Matilda lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a slight dissatisfaction in her tone, "It's just that her expenses are getting bigger and bigger, and I really don't understand the point of spending so much money to buy so many clothes and jewelry that I never use......"

Although she has countless wealth, Matilda has always lived a frugal life, so it is easy to understand that she is not used to the empress dowager's spending.

"It's nothing, after all, it's the queen mother, you can spend it if you want, as long as you don't cause us trouble, remember, we can afford it anyway." Charles still had a smile on his face, and then, his tone became a little stricter, "So, what about our lovely Empress?" ”

"Majesty Xià ......" Matilda's tone changed a little, obviously a lot more relaxed, "Your Majesty Xià is okay, I don't have any special tendencies recently, but I seem to be a little worried about it recently, and I suddenly become less serious in class, and I don't listen to what I say a few times." ”

"Thoughts? What's on your mind? Charles hurriedly asked, and his tone became very stern. Did anyone tell her anything? ”

Obviously, this is an issue that must be taken seriously.

"Does anyone need to say anything to her? She's the Emperor......" Matilda shook her head and smiled bitterly, "This child has grown up, of course she can understand that her throne is too unworthy of the name......"

"Do you want to be a real emperor before you are ten years old?" Charles sneered, "It's even more powerful than I originally thought?" ”

"I don't think about it so much, maybe it's just because everyone is too disrespectful to her." Perhaps sensing the ominous meaning in Charles's tone, Matilda immediately defended her, "Charles, it's not me talking about you, you usually treat her too bluntly, always scolding her, how can you make her like you?" She can't do anything to you anyway now, so what if you are more respectful on the surface? It's the emperor after all......"

Although she was nominally the emperor of the empire, because she was young and was her own student, Matilda was never able to develop the kind of respect she should have for the emperor, but became much closer.

Installed in the court as the empress's teacher, although she shouldered the important task of monitoring the court, Matilda couldn't help but pour some feelings into the child during the years of getting along.

"What about the Emperor? Just because I'm the emperor, should I bow down to this kid? No, I've had enough respect for the Emperors, and it's time to straighten up. Charles still sneered, obviously reminded of some unpleasant memories, "Besides, if you want to say respect, she should respect me, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't be able to sit on this throne at all!" Besides, I was strict with her for her own good, and wouldn't it be better for me to make her an illiterate person who didn't understand anything? But I still urged her harshly! ”

"Little kids don't understand that." Matilda shook her head slightly.

"It's okay if she doesn't understand, I just want her to be submissive, even if it's forced to be submissive." Charles said coldly, not feeling at all how incompatible it was for him to say such a thing. "Anyway, it's good now, you keep watching her, and don't let her have any contact with her relatives who are in exile. I'm not afraid of them, but it's always a hassle to make such a fuss. ”

"yes, I see." Matilda nodded slightly, indicating that she understood what Charles meant. "I'll keep an eye on Nanali."

The relationship between teachers and students is one thing, reality and interests are another, and Matilda is able to make a sober choice.

By her own arrangement, now that her family and the Duke were tightly bound together, she certainly would not let the Duke of Kersson's power suffer any damage.

Looking at Matilda, who was a little low, Charles's face suddenly showed a cheerful smile that did not belong to this age.

"Alright, Matilda, the heavy business is over, let's have some more cheerful things, I haven't seen you for a few days, but I miss you!"

Then, suddenly, he jerked Matilda over and sat on his lap.

Matilda only then reacted, and struggled violently, but could not break free of his arms. "Sir! Don't mess around, this is in the palace! What if I knew! ”

"Well, don't be afraid, Matilda...... It's all about me......" Charles whispered softly in Matilda's ear, then admiring her slowly reddening skin, "Close your eyes." ”

Then, he reached out and slid it down the inside of his skirt.

Matilda's struggles only make his desires even higher.

He kept stroking each other until Matilda's resistance became less and less.

Matilda suppressed her moans, but it made Charles feel amused by it, and always wanted to make her scream a little louder as if she were mischievous.

In this way, the duke was in the chair in the reception room of the palace, and merged with the emperor's teacher. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow the ~ point / Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread can be), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! ）R1152