"What do you know? You must get what the palace likes. Brother Shian is my obsession. Marrying him has always been my wish since I was a child."

As long as she can marry him, she can bear any grievances at present.

The red gauze curtain is warm and the spring is harmonious.

There was a mess on the ground of the bedroom of the moon hall. Imperial concubine Qin's two slender thighs, such as lanolin and white jade, tightly circled around Emperor Yan's waist and lay powerlessly on him.

Yesterday, Emperor Yan didn't know what was wrong. He pulled her around all night until the fish belly turned white. Imperial concubine Qin was wet all over. Her hair was sticky to her forehead, her face was bright red, and she breathed unsteadily, like a drained cat, Leaning softly against Emperor Yan's chest.

"Aifei, why don't you talk?" Yan Di's fingers gently rubbed Qin Guifei's smooth back. It was clear that he had just finished, and somewhere in his lower abdomen seemed to have a reaction again.

Qin Guifei also felt it.

She gave a cry and gently pinched Emperor Yan's arm with her hand, "Your Majesty, I'm tired and want to sleep..."

Qin imperial concubine has no spirit, and she can't care about the etiquette of kings and officials. Her mouth is unobstructed, and her eyelids weigh a thousand kilograms.

With these words, Qin Guifei could no longer support herself and fell asleep.

At this time, Emperor Yan couldn't sleep at all.

Many things have been hovering in his mind. The most important one is the "Fengming pill" offered by Xu Shian a few days ago. The imperial doctor has also personally examined it and said it can replenish qi and nourish the body, showing people's virility.

But he also said that the medicine was too strong to eat more, so Emperor Yan was very restrained when taking it. He only took it every time he favored the imperial concubine. Today was the first day he just started taking medicine. He was really brave. He was more excited than usual. Imperial concubine Qin had begged for mercy, and he was still not satisfied.

Looking at Qin's lovely sleeping face, Emperor Yan bowed his head and kissed her on the face, then got up and left.

In addition to special circumstances, Emperor Yan was a good emperor who was diligent in government affairs. He went to court every day almost continuously.

When he was satisfied with his sexual affairs, Yan Di had a very good spirit and smiled more.

Civil and military officials have always been good at observing words and expressions. Seeing that Emperor Yan was in a good mood, he was determined and talked more than ever before.

"Today, there is something to start, nothing to retreat." As soon as the Chamberlain's voice fell, someone immediately stood up.

"Your Majesty, I received an urgent report from the front line that Xicheng state and Dawan have secretly surrendered to the North..."

The one who stood up and spoke was a general who had always been good with Chengguo.

As soon as he said this, Emperor Yan's face suddenly changed.

He looked up at Xu Shian with a flat voice, "Lord Xu, is this serious?"

Emperor Yan is always happy and angry. He is happy or unhappy. The courtiers can only guess one or two from his tone. For example, at first glance, this sentence he said sounds like an ordinary inquiry, but after careful analysis, he is asking Xu Shian, as the Minister of the Ministry of war, whether he knows it or not.

The Minister of war should have been the first to inform Emperor Yan of this matter. In the end, it was told by someone else. Emperor Yan was inevitably unhappy.

The courtiers all focused on Xu Shian and looked at him with different eyes.

Xu Shian came out of the line, stood aside and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know about it, but I do have something important to tell you today."

He looked around and said that his attitude had made Emperor Yan very angry, but Emperor Yan was still patient and said, "Lord Xu, everything should be divided into priorities first. Are you sure there are more important things than what you just said?"

Xu Shian knew that this was a step given to him by Emperor Yan, but he just didn't understand it and insisted, "I'm sure."

Emperor Yan leaned over and said in a deep voice, "well, let's hear what you have for the time being."

This sentence has implied a warning. Xu Shian is a smart man. Naturally, he also understands Emperor Yan's advice and knows that if he doesn't give a perfect reason, Emperor Yan will not be good at it.

"Your Majesty, since Wei Chen took charge of the two departments, he has been diligent every day. The urgent reporters at the border also report every word. I don't know why someone would slander him out of thin air."

Emperor Yan knew that Xu Shian was eloquent, but he didn't expect that he was so eloquent that he put himself in a weak position in a few words.

"You just said there was something to start. What's the matter?" Emperor Yan was already impatient and simply interrupted his long complaint.

Xu Shian stopped, "Your Majesty, wait a minute."

Pop! Pop! Pop! He turned and reached for three rhythmic applause.

Then, the hall suddenly began to sprinkle petals of different colors all over the sky, so that all the officials' clothes were full of flowers.

In an instant, he poured boiling water into the hall like an oil pan and immediately burst open.

"Xu Shian, what the hell are you doing? How dare you be presumptuous in the court!"

Some censors can't see it anymore. What's the difference between such fancy actions and the debauchery style of those Qin Lou Chu hall? This is a place to discuss state affairs. Should they be allowed to go wild!

Unexpectedly, instead of getting angry, Xu Shian turned his head and smiled mysteriously at them. Then he put his index finger on his lips and made a 'Shh' gesture.

Then a melodious and elegant flute came, and a veiled woman came in.

The courtier turned his head and suddenly fell silent.

It's strange that the weather in early spring is still chilly in the morning, and the courtiers are dressed very thick, but the woman who came in is very different. She not only wears thin clothes, but a pair of three inch golden lotus as white as jade, but also walks in barefoot.

There are a string of copper bells at the slender ankles. They jingle when walking. The sound is clear and pleasant, such as the Ding sound of the clear spring flowing from the melting snow on the high mountain hitting the green stones in the mountain stream in early summer. It makes people feel relaxed and happy in an instant.

Courtiers are going crazy.

Emperor Yan, as an emperor, has long been used to beauties. He has almost taken care of all the fat and thin Hougong. Only the man in front of him, with thin clothes and some lonely women, made him move calmly.