On the second day, Emperor Cheng was reviewing the chapters when the chief administrator Gao Yu walked in.

"Your Majesty, Wang Mang asks to see you."

Emperor Cheng frowned, "What?" What's the matter? ”

Yesterday, the real king and the Taibao fought so much that his ears still hurt, and he really doesn't want to deal with any trivial disputes anymore.

"Back to the emperor, Lord Wang brought someone to ask to see him."

"Oh?" Emperor Cheng saw Gao Yushen's mysterious appearance, and felt a little curious, who did Wang Mang bring?

"Let him in." He put down the fold in his hand.

"Yes." Gao Yu took the order and left.

After a while, Wang Mang walked in, followed by a person dressed as a eunuch.

"Weichen greets the emperor!" Wang Mang knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Aiqing is flat, I don't know what happened today?"

"Weichen wants to dedicate himself to the emperor."

"Oh? Who? ”

"That's the man!"

As soon as Wang Mang's words fell, the person standing behind him hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed.

"The people's daughter greets the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

But it turned out to be a woman's voice, and it turned out that the person in the eunuch uniform was actually a woman.

Emperor Cheng found it interesting and commanded: "Raise your head!" ”

The woman raised her head, Emperor Cheng only felt that her eyes were bright, and she looked closely at the woman's willow eyebrows and cherry mouth, delicate facial features, and a pair of small dimples on her white jade-like cheeks like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Emperor Cheng felt that his heartbeat had stopped, and the most important thing in the palace was beauties, why didn't anyone have this kind of charm.

The woman smiled at Emperor Cheng, her eyes slightly raised, and she was even more indescribably amorous.

"Who is this?" Emperor Cheng seemed to have finally found his voice.

"People's daughter Liu Yin'er, see the emperor."

Liu Yin'er? That's a good name.

Emperor Cheng walked down the Jinluan Palace, stepped forward and pulled up Liu Yin'er, only to feel that the softness in his hand was as soft as boneless, soft and soft, slippery and greasy, like a baby's skin.

Emperor Cheng couldn't put it down, and he kept playing with it in the palm of his hand. With only one hand so slippery, you can imagine what the rest of the body will be like.

"How old are you this year?" Emperor Cheng whispered, afraid of startling the beauty in front of him.

"The folk girl just turned eighteen this year."

"Eighteen is a good age, not like I'm old."

"The emperor is wise and powerful, a hero of the world, where will he be old!"

Liu Yin'er said a few words to coax Emperor Cheng's heart to bloom.

"I don't know what Wang Aiqing meant by sending such a beautiful woman to me?"

Emperor Cheng's eyes are a mi, his eyes are not angry and self-imposing, although he has been addicted to wine for many years, but the imperial demeanor is not overnight, but still has a lot of majesty.

"The emperor is tired day and night, worried about the country and the people, the minister saw this beauty in Jiangnan, and felt that it was only worthy of the emperor's possession, and it happened that Miss Liu had admired the emperor's prestige for a long time, and begged Weichen to take her into the palace, and asked the emperor to punish her."

Wang Mang leaned over and kowtowed to explain.

"Really?" Emperor Cheng is assessing the authenticity of Wang Mang's words.

"Weichen doesn't dare to deceive the emperor."

"Your Majesty, the people's daughter has admired you for a long time, and she is looking forward to entering the palace day and night to serve the emperor, does the emperor dislike the people's daughter? The folk girl went out of the palace, buried her admiration for the emperor in her heart, and prayed for the emperor in her heart for the rest of her life. ”

Liu Yin'er had tears in her eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful, and a pair of black and white eyes on her fair and delicate cheeks were like black agate, and Emperor Cheng felt that her heart was about to melt.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm wrong, I shouldn't misunderstand Wang Aiqing." Emperor Cheng hurriedly picked up the handkerchief in Liu Yin'er's hand and gently wiped her tears.

Her lips were also imprinted, and she sucked her tears, and when the beauty cried, the tears seemed to be sweet.