As Zhu Youzhen unfolded the scroll, a vivid scene jumped on the paper.

This is a beautiful ancient Gongbi painting. In the picture, a bright moon hangs high in the night sky, but half of it is obscured by clouds as thin as a light veil. Under the night like water, in a quiet back garden, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the fine willows are hanging low. The breeze blew the willow branches slightly, but it was just right to see: behind the thick green, a young man and a woman were lying in the grass.

The man was facing the sky on his back, his whole body was naked, his eyes were slightly closed, and his waist was stiffly raised, which seemed very useful. And the young woman was riding on a man, also naked. She handed over to the man in four strands, holding her proud twin peaks with both hands, as if she was cooperating with the man's undulating graceful body, her face was slightly shy, biting her lips lightly, frowning slightly, and wanting to die.

And these two only care about having fun, but they don't know that outside the wall, there is a maid peeping. The maid was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was still young, but she was also deeply attracted by this scene of bone erosion, and she involuntarily put her hand into her arms and stroked it gently, but she didn't know that her clothes had slipped off a lot, and her two fragrant shoulders had already been exposed.

Rui'er was next to Zhu Youzhen, and when she saw it clearly, she couldn't help blushing to the base of her neck for a moment. Although she came from a poor background, like most girls of that era, she was deeply bound by etiquette. As I get older, although I am also in love, I still don't know much about this man and woman. And the spring palace picture full of ** atmosphere like this is the first time I have seen it.

Zhu Youzhen was also embarrassed, and quickly closed the scroll with a snap and threw it into the box. He also pretended to cover up: "Someone must have misplaced this, and look at this one." As he spoke, he picked up another scroll and unfolded it.

I never thought that this volume was a Japanese ukiyo-e. Although the artistic conception is 108,000 miles worse than the previous one, the scene is even more breathtaking: a beautiful woman in a gorgeous kimono kneels in front of a diminutive ancient Japanese man, holding his ugly male root with her hand, and is about to put it into her cherry lips.

Rui'er saw that this picture was even more unbearable than the previous one, and she was already ashamed, shocked and angry, but she was not good at attacking, so she had to pin her red pretty face to the side.

Zhu Youzhen was so anxious that he was sweating, so he hurriedly threw this volume aside, pulled out another volume, and reluctantly smiled while opening it: "This one must be fine..."

The words fell, and he couldn't speak anymore. Rui'er peeked at it, it turned out that this one was painted with Western oil painting techniques, in the center of the picture, a young girl with a full body ** and a slightly melancholy expression, standing weakly on a large piece of shell, covering her chest with one hand, and holding her long hair with the other hand, between her legs. The other woman on the right seems to have just lifted the thin veil that covers the woman in the center of the frame. On the left, there is a man and a woman, also untouched, hugging each other tightly, stretching their necks to look at the woman in the center of the picture.

Compared with the oriental paintings, which are mainly freehand, this Western painting is more lifelike. Even if it is a fine brush painting, it is only a line to outline the outline, but this Western painting can use the thickness of the paint to show the texture of the human complexion, and even the areola of the ** girl is depicted in detail.

Rui'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, her face sank, and she whispered, "Lord Wang! …”

Zhu Youzhen was also dumbfounded, the rest of the "lady pictures", you don't need to look at it anymore, it must be all this kind of thing. Although Zhu Youzhen, who co-authored the previous term, is not very old, he is a Huang Pinyuan in the Forbidden City!

In fact, in his previous life, You Jian's computer hard disk was almost filled with love action movies, and these pictures could only be regarded as pediatric for him.

But in this life after the crossing, it is an era when science is prevalent, paying attention to "don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility", and privately possessing the Spring Palace map, which is already disgraceful, and Zhu Youzhen's inventory also includes ancient and modern Chinese and foreign countries, and it is a step further than ordinary shameless people.

Seeing that Rui'er was really angry, Zhu Youzhen secretly called wronged, thinking that these things were not my whole thing. But he couldn't say this, so he had to pretend to be nothing, and coughed dryly to Guan Ning and the others next to him: "Don't think about it, this is a work of art, you know?" The title of this painting is "The Birth of Venus", and the girl in the middle of this picture is Venus, who is the goddess of love in Greek mythology. The painting depicts Venus being born from the sea to the earth, and the people next to him are also immortals. ”

Venus? Greece? Eros? Guan Ning was confused when he heard it, and only said that Zhu Youzhen was talking nonsense. Although the eunuch was stabbed, he could no longer do the things of men and women normally, but * it was often more intense than that of a normal person.

The same is true for Guan Ning, he usually doesn't see the Spring Palace picture, but it is the first time he has seen such a wonderful picture, and he regrets that his intestines are blue. I knew that there was such a good thing, what did I want that Lao Shizi Dongzhu to do!

Rui'er ignored Zhu Youzhen's futile explanation, and couldn't help but stuff the account book into his hand, snorted and brushed her sleeves, and said coldly: "Lord, the concubine is a little uncomfortable, and she can't accompany the prince here, please forgive me!" ”

Without waiting for Zhu Youzhen to react, he turned around and walked back to the dormitory, and ordered Yiyi to close the palace door tightly.

Zhu Youzhen smiled bitterly and shook his head, it seems that it is not so simple to let Rui'er eliminate the misunderstanding of himself!

In fact, after all, isn't that what I am?

Without Rui'er, this account can't go on, so Zhu Youzhen had to instruct to re-cover the two wooden boxes and put them in the side hall, leaving them for careful checking later.

He thought stupidly, it seems that he has to hurry up and learn traditional Chinese characters, otherwise he will really become blind!

At this moment, a little eunuch stumbled in and said in a panic: "Lord Wang, the eunuch who holds the seal of the master of ceremonies has come to deliver the decree!" ”

Without waiting for Zhu Youzhen to prepare again, Wang Tiqian, who had pale temples, had already trotted into the main hall tremblingly, and shouted breathlessly: "King Ning quickly picks up... Pick it up! ”

This Wang Tiqian is the eunuch who holds the seal of the celebrant and is nominally the chief leader of all the eunuchs. He has been in the palace for decades, and has gone through the three dynasties of Wanli, Taichang and Tianqi, with extremely high prestige, known as the "inner minister", and has been standing.

Over the years, Wei Zhongxian has relied on the favor of the Emperor of the Apocalypse to fly in the palace, and several great eunuchs who were once Wei Zhongxian's bosses, such as the previous Dongchang Governor Dynasty, have let Wei Zhongxian die. But he never dared to do anything to Wang Tiqian, and let Wang Tiqian retain the title of palm seal eunuch. And Wang Tiqian is cautious, knowing that Wei Zhongxian is highly valued by the emperor, and he lets him three points everywhere, and recently he even gave up the power of the red army. Therefore, the two of them are fine.

Guan Ning had already known Wang Tiqian, and knew that this palm print eunuch was always kind and unhurried, but today he was in a hurry like this, something big must have happened!

When the holy decree arrived, Zhu Youzhen had no choice but to kneel down in front of Wang Tiqian, shouting long live and listening.

Wang Tiqian stood still in the south and sang loudly: "Spread the message of the Lord of Long Live Lord: Zhu Youzhen, the king of Ning, will immediately go to the Qianqing Palace to meet you!" ”

Zhu Youzhen didn't know what was going on, and as soon as he finished bowing, he was hurriedly pulled up by Wang Tiqian.

"Princess, what is it that makes you rush like this?" Zhu Youzhen asked suspiciously.

Wang Tiqian said a little angrily: "My good prince, don't ask, hurry up and go with the old slave, it's too late to go!" ”

Zhu Youzhen was taken aback, and hurriedly followed Wang Tiqian out of the Wenhua Palace, and got into the small sedan chair that had been prepared for him long ago. Before he could sit down, Wang Tiqian hurriedly said: "Get up the sedan chair and go back to the Qianqing Palace, hurry up!" ”

The sedan chair man was two strong eunuchs, and when he heard the order, he immediately lifted the sedan chair without saying a word, walked like a fly, and went straight to the Qianqing Palace, turning Zhu Youzhen in the sedan chair upside down. Wang Tiqian followed and trotted, his hat ran off, and he didn't bother to pick it up.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but feel a wild beat in his heart, secretly wondering if the apocalypse had gone to see the king of Hades in advance? Do I want to see the apocalypse one last time, and then immediately take the throne of the emperor? Don't, buddy is still planning to withdraw, now that everything is not ready, why did you retire early, Brother Apocalypse! This emperor can't be a god, if he does, it's completely over!

After a while, I came to the outside of the Qianqing Palace. Wang Tiqian was panting heavily, and said to Zhu Youzhen: "Wang... Lord Wang, 10,000... Long live waiting in the temple... Waiting for you, you hurry up... Let's get inside! ”

Seeing that the atmosphere in the Qianqing Palace was no different from usual, and it was not like something big was going to happen, Zhu Youzhen was both surprised and a little uneasy. Suddenly, he felt that it might not be the apocalypse that was going to be returned, but maybe it was his own bad luck!

Like last time, Zhu Youzhen walked into the main hall of the Qianqing Palace by himself. The hall was still as messy as it was, with piles of wooden furniture everywhere. The difference is that the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not hide in some dark corner like last time, but sat high on the throne in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had not slept all night, and he looked extremely haggard.

Zhu Youzhen hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live!" ”

Tianqi saw Zhu Youzhen coming, but he changed his decadent state just now, jumped up from the dragon chair, walked quickly to Zhu Youzhen, laughed and pulled Zhu Youzhen up and said, "Fifth brother, why are you so slow!" Look, I haven't slept all night, and I've finally changed this throne to what you said. Don't say it, it's really much more comfortable than in the past! Come on, come on, sit down and see how I do it! ”

This time, the apocalypse can ignore Zhu Youzhen's "ministers are dead", his arm strength is amazing, and grabbing Zhu Youzhen is like carrying a chicken, effortlessly. Zhu Youzhen left his feet off the ground, and he didn't dare to kick like a child, for fear of angering the apocalypse, so he had to be honestly pressed on the throne by the apocalypse.

"Long live, you summoned your ministers to the audience just for this matter?" As soon as Tianqi's hand was released, Zhu Youzhen quickly bounced up from the throne and asked in a panic.

"yes, that's it. What can be so big? Apocalypse laughed heartlessly.