Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Road Is Narrow

The king of Jin accepted a young child as a concubine, and the princess of Jin returned to the prime minister's mansion in a fit of anger and spread in the capital within a day.

Whether it is a peddler or a famous prince, they are all talking about Emperor Shiyuan's indulgence of the King of Jin over the years, so that the King of Jin disregarded the world and did such a thing that humiliated the reputation of the royal family.

Not long after the rumors of the Jin King's pedophilia came out, another rumor spread in the Jin King's mansion.

King Jin not only loved children, but also abused children. The methods were so cruel that there was not a single trace of good skin on the young child.

When everyone heard this, they were even more embarrassed.

King Jin has lost the face of the royal family this time, but I am afraid that Emperor Shiyuan will not let King Jin mess around like this again, after all, it is about the reputation of the royal family.

To everyone's surprise, Emperor Shiyuan not only did not reprimand King Jin, but instead called King Jin to the palace to play chess and paint.

When the King of Jin was about to leave the palace, Emperor Shiyuan also gave the King of Jin a beautiful picture and two girls who had just turned fourteen. The picture of the beautiful woman is for the King of Jin to admire, and the two beautiful girls are for the King of Jin to be concubines.

Emperor Shi Yuan smiled meaningfully at King Jin and said, "Man, you also have a sex appetite." But you have to take it reasonably, and take it in the right way! ”

It's not a rebuke, it's like a persuasion.

In the Asking Lotus Xuan of the Jin Palace, Li Qingmu sat on the bamboo chair in the outer room, with a sneer on his face.

The day before, she rewarded Qianzi for disliking the inferior quality of the box of jasmine pollen, but she didn't want the jasmine pollen to be tampered with.

Qianzi, who used jasmine pollen to wipe her face, her whole face was already red and swollen at this time. If you don't identify it carefully, you won't be able to see who she is.

Qianzi knelt on the ground, and the delicate copper box was placed on one side. She tugged at Li Qingmu's skirt and cried with her swollen lips, "Mei Ji, you want to save the slave, the slave's face, the slave's ......"

Li Qingmu frowned slightly, and looked at Qianzi's eyes with a sense of boredom. She is not tired of Qianzi, she is tired of those concubines who can't stop all day long.

Biting his red lip, Li Qingmu reached out and picked up the box of jasmine pollen, and went straight to King Jin's study with Qianzi.

King Jin has not yet returned to the house, and only Wu Teng is in the study.

Wu Teng had also just arrived, and she was taking a cup of dessert from a food box made of bamboo.

Lan'er turned around and saw Li Qingmu, stretched out her hand and pushed Wu Tengyi down, and then went down to Li Qingmu to say goodbye.

When Wu Teng saw Li Qingmu, a trace of mockery flashed in her eyes, she bent her knees slightly at Li Qingmu, pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Mei Ji was still resting well yesterday?" ”

Li Qingmu kept a straight face, as if he hadn't heard Wu Teng's words, and sat down on the Taishi chair by himself.

A trace of embarrassment hung on Wu Teng's face, and the mockery in his eyes turned into resentment.

Caizhu was very excited to see Li Qingmu, she hurriedly brewed the tip of the fine hair and put it on the small table next to Li Qingmu's hand, Yingying's flashing big eyes were full of words, but she couldn't ask because Wu Teng was present.

Li Qingmu took a sip of the teacup, and looked at the colored beads with a slight look.

The smile on the corner of Caizhu's mouth became bright, and she went down with the vermilion tray in her arms.

Seeing this, Lan'er stopped Caizhu, opened her eyes wide, and said, "You haven't served tea to Wu Teng yet!" ”

Caizhu put away the smile on her face, raised her head and replied unceremoniously to Lan'er, "Shouldn't you be high and low for the master?" I didn't slack off Wu Teng, what are you yelling about? ”

Caizhu was waiting for tea in King Jin's study, although it was on the same level as Lan'er, but it was invisibly one level higher. So Lan'er's words, Caizhu couldn't listen to them at all.