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Chapter 258 The Emperor VS Concubine Yang
When the emperor stepped into the door, Concubine Yang didn't do anything to cover up the wound, she just watched the perverted man approaching her step by step with a pair of clear eyes.

The man was tall and tall, with slightly rough features, a broad forehead, a high nose, and thin lips. He was not as handsome as Mu Landlord.

Years of fighting made him dark-skinned, and he grew a few neat beards to dilute his arrogance.

Concubine Yang gently raised her vermilion lips, whether it was intentional or unintentional, her open collar slid down an inch, revealing a pair of round snow-white lips.

The emperor's eyes moved down, and a thin waist was faintly visible from her loose underwear, so thin that it seemed that it could be broken, he really wanted to hug the thin waist and do it hard, make her cry, make her moan, make her Surrender.

Eunuch He who was standing at the door didn't dare to look any more. The emperor had waited for so many years, and finally a good thing happened. He really wanted to see the emperor's ecstatic appearance. The next step was for the emperor to throw Concubine Yang directly——

Unexpectedly, the emperor stopped three steps away from the bed.

Concubine Yang chuckled, her eyebrows were like silk, "It's not like you, Mu Beixuan!"

The thin quilt covering her lower body was lifted off, and a pair of white and straight thighs that could no longer be concealed were displayed in front of the emperor.

Her legs were as white as jade, but the toenails painted with impatiens juice were as red as pomegranates, making her round toes even more crystal clear and white.

The emperor couldn't help closing his eyes, he couldn't hide anything from this woman.

She knew—knows a quirk that even he didn't know existed.

That's right.

He likes women's feet.

It's just that no woman's feet are worth holding and playing with in his palm.

"Get out, all out."

The emperor's voice was hoarse but exasperated, Concubine Yang nodded to her people and said with a smile: "Remember to close the door."

Eunuch He was about to close the door, his hands trembled, his heart trembled, he wished he could lock his head in his crotch, and gently closed the door.

After he was far away, he dared to look over again. The candlelight in the room seeped into the outside, and the tall figure of the emperor was reflected on the window lattice.

The emperor still didn't throw Concubine Yang down... Eunuch He touched the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

The trouble is serious, he has seen too much tonight, if he doesn't find a strong backer, he may not survive the new emperor's enthronement.

In the past, the emperor would always leave Zhaoyang Palace with anger, but just now the emperor's anger is different from the past.

In the room, Concubine Yang was laughing so hard that the emperor's face was gloomy and difficult to understand.

"Scared? Afraid of being stabbed to death by my sword?"

"..."

"No, you can still be angry with me now?"

"..."

The emperor clenched his fists tightly in his cuffs, and stayed away from the woman who was like a sea monster, but he was reluctant to walk away like in the past.

He walked around the screen, lifted his clothes and sat down. Through the screen pattern of a hundred birds facing the phoenix, he could still see the lazy and noble Yang—the daughter of the Yang family.

From the beginning to the end, there was no Concubine Yang.

It's been five years, and she's been married for five years. No matter what he does, whether it's indifference or favor, she has never caught her eyes, and she has never changed a bit for the favor of power.

The emperor picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. Even if the storybook wrote the story of Concubine Yang loving him desperately according to his intentions, it still couldn't satisfy the desire in his heart.

Because he didn't take advantage of her.

"If I promise you, will the queen be mine? You don't have as much preference for your eldest son as I do, do you?"

Sure enough, he just lost control and wanted Concubine Yang, and there was another change in the crown prince.

It's better to wait for the world to be unified, and Ah Chen becomes the prince, and then he will forcefully take her.

Watch her cry, watch her surrender and become the shape he wants.

The emperor squeezed the teacup tightly, and after a while he said, "Who was the assassin just now? He wants to kill me, do you know?"

"You have offended so many people, many people want you to die, how would I know who he is?"

Concubine Yang put on the thin quilt again, and everyone ran behind the screen, and she didn't need to act any more.

Concubine Yang raised her eyebrows, but she breathed a sigh of relief. She was right, Mu Beixuan—the two brothers of the Mu family are so weird, and their minds are full of water.

Don't you force the suspicious Mu Beixuan away and expect the assassin to help her finish it?

Only seduction can make Mu Beixuan dare not really want her because of doubts and prudence.

"Tonight I took a sword for you. The assassin came to kill you, and let my Yang family take the blame."

Concubine Yang smiled and said: "I planned to listen to the advice of the remnants of the Yang family and have a son with you—"

Pat, the emperor crushed the teacup in his hand, "Really?"

"You've got a chance, you're useless." Concubine Yang tore off the curtain, and the scattered curtain completely covered the bed, "Remember to give my good nephew, Cheng Engong some compensation."

"The head at the gate of the palace—"

"You don't think I did it, do you? If I - I can kill people, will you still be alive?"

Concubine Yang's fingernails got stuck in the brocade quilt, her fingertips were slightly white, and she said mockingly: "The Yang family owed Mu Yang, and I paid it back with that basin of blood.

"You raised your son so well that you not only lost my son, but also dared to poison the abortion pill. He was afraid that I would compete with Wanshi and his good aunt for the succession, or he was afraid that I would live too long. In case you were caught Fascinated so fascinated that he doesn't care about the country."

The emperor pursed his lips, "It's been so many years, you and A Yang should let go of each other, after all, he followed your example—"

Concubine Yang said: "You mean that I have taught a traitor? A traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors? I scolded him before, and when he gave me the medicine, he scolded me very badly.

Did he hesitate?Have you ever softened your heart?Did they force me to take medicine, force me to get on a bridal sedan chair, force me not to leave the capital, or go to Xiliang.

Even the servants who planned to rob the sedan chair for me were captured by him in advance. In those few days, there were several unlucky ghosts who fell and drowned after being drunk. "

"Why do you think I always accept the gifts he sent to make amends for you? I want him to see with his own eyes that the debts of the Yang family have been paid, and what he owes me will be repaid!"

The emperor's complexion gradually eased, and he coughed twice, "Don't get excited, don't—"

"roll!"

Concubine Yang thumped the head of the bed heavily, "It sounds good, if you were me, seeing the rebels who bullied their masters and exterminated their ancestors jumping around under their noses, Feng Jingwang, and calmly treated the old officials of the Yang family one by one in the court. Liquidate, if you can bear it?"

After thinking about it, the emperor couldn't help but drew his sword and stabbed Mu Yang.

Apart from talent, Concubine Yang's teaching in those few years is the key to this kid's success today.

Mu Yang is a proud son of the world cultivated by the Yang family's century-old heritage. The educational resources that Mu Yang has received are much more than what the emperor pours into the eldest prince today.

Therefore, he was not disappointed with the slow growth of the eldest prince, and did not invest as much as Concubine Yang gave to Mu Yang, it was not that his biological son was not smart!
"Yes, you can bear it, after all you are a tortoise, you can endure what ordinary people can't, and you can also pretend to be stupid.

Over the years, I have finally understood that the many generals under my father’s command are as shameless as you, shameless as you, and more tolerant than you—without your decision, they endured it. Then he accepted it, and did not dare to resist.

You are different - you can endure and kill with one blow, you are ruthless at the critical moment, my father and brother are not wronged, but Mu Beixuan, you are not like Mu Yang, even if you can sit on the dragon chair in the end, there is no such thing as you crawling for twenty years not up.

And for twenty years, I——will not lose, and the worst son has grown up. "

The emperor said slowly: "You are right, who made me have Mu Yang as my son."

Concubine Yang's breathing was a bit heavy, and she was still trying her best to cover it up, how could she hide it better than the discerning emperor?
"I know you are jealous of me. Ayang was picked up by me and brought home to raise him. He treats the Wan family as his mother. He is my son. Besides Ah Chen, I love Ayang the most."

The corners of the emperor's eyes and brows were full of pride, Concubine Yang gritted her teeth and said, "It hurts the most? You beat him a few more times with the imperial stick, hold the imperial doctor and don't let him use it, and knock him out a few more times. See if he is still alive." Not your son! I feasted your eyes today, which can be regarded as a reward.

If you kill Mu Yang, how about I let you sleep once? "

The emperor smiled, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"That's right, you can use Mu Yang a lot." Concubine Yang's eyes were deep, but she was staring at her fingertips, also laughing silently.

"I've always been curious about why you fell in love with Ayang back then.

Don't tell me at a glance that he is the son of God, your brother will be useful in the future, and don't fool me by saying that Ayang is good-looking.

When he first came to the capital, he wore shabby clothes, was as thin as bean sprouts, and kept his head down all day long. He was not as aggressive as Ah Chen and the others, making people love him. "

Mu Yang's transformation started when he met the daughter and son of the Yang family, and he changed every day. When the emperor saw A Yang again, he was frightened.

Mu Yang has changed from a rustic wild child to a dignified young man, calm, restrained, handsome, and noble, just like a noble son who came out of a picture scroll of a century-old family.

Concubine Yang said weakly: "I'm blind, can't I? I thought it would be easier for you to cultivate a pillar for the Yang family!
He has used the method of turning face and being ruthless very well. For so many years in the Yang family, every Yang family child is not as familiar as he is. No matter how hard I teach, it is not worth the grace of nurturing. Heaven and earth, master and teacher, I am behind you.

Mu Beixuan, is he really not your biological son? ! "

The emperor's eyes flickered, regretful: "It's fine, nothing goes well in this world, there must always be some regrets.

But Ah Chen is like Zhen, Yang — Concubine Ai, you can just give up, follow Zhen, let your people assist Ah Chen in governing the country well, and you will live up to the reputation of your Yang family's century-old loyalty. "

Concubine Yang sneered back, "You can continue to wait and see if I will admit defeat to you before I die."

"Woman, it's not good to be too stubborn." The emperor said, and heard Concubine Yang continue to snort coldly, "It's better to be like your darling Wan Shi or the lofty Tan Shi? The beauties in your harem are not stubborn and easygoing." You enjoy it, but you throw it away after you use it, and you are ruthless in pulling out your dick."

"What's wrong with them?"

The emperor asked back.

Concubine Yang is ugly, but smart enough to dare to scold him and fight with him.

No wonder he always came to Zhaoyang Palace, he knew he was angry, but he would still come, not just because he was suspicious of watching Concubine Yang.

Wan Shi would also communicate with him, but never said these words, most of them were sons, beauties in the harem vying for favor, what happened to the empress dowager, and other trivial matters.

"You don't think that they hang around you because you are handsome and your natural capital?" Concubine Yang sneered and said, "If you are so stupid, I really don't want to stay in Zhaoyang Palace any longer. .”

"I am the emperor, and I support myself with the world. They give their bodies, and I give them wealth and glory. This is fair."

"What I'm looking for is nothing more than a moment of pleasure, a sensual indulgence. If you say that the Wan family is the same as the Tan family, I'm more distracted, that's all."

"If I don't care about you, my concubine, if I directly ask for my concubine, the old Yang family will rejoice and hope that you will spread the branches and leaves for me as soon as possible. I might as well think about it again."

"You're not handsome, and you're not interesting. You're still separated from me by the feud of seizing the family property. How can you let go of your grievances and fall in love with you? I'm not the stupid woman in your book who only wants men.

I was born in Jinxiudui since I was a child. When did the daughter of the Yang family lack glory and wealth? When I was in a rage, you were still worrying about a meal. What climbed into my bed?Unless I was drunk, or my brain was scared stupid by the assassin just now. "

Concubine Yang suddenly smiled and said: "You can guarantee that you will give birth to a cub like Mu Yang with me, it is not impossible, I am Mu Yang's mother, how can I push him to the ground and spank him, disobedient, not filial For me, it is very reasonable to just hit the ground directly and produce a dutiful son under the stick."

emperor:"……"

As long as he thinks that he and Concubine Yang's son are having such a miserable life, and being tormented by Concubine Yang's perverted mother, he and Concubine Yang can only have sex and not continue the heir.

After all, he still wants to be a good father.

But in his imagination, when he had the face of Concubine Yang's son with Mu Yang, he also wanted to beat Mu Yang up, to see him cry, to see him hugging his thigh and calling him daddy...

"It's a pity that you are not his real father."

Concubine Yang's faint words shattered the picture in the emperor's mind, and the little Mu Yang was instantly shattered, and the pieces could not be put together.

The emperor sighed heavily, "What kind of parents can give birth to Ayang, should I look for it again, maybe they are still alive? His father must be human to be used by me."

Concubine Yang pursed her lips for a while, she really found her, she scared you to death, and encouraged her: "Okay, I am also very curious, if you find A Yang's biological parents, don't forget to show me, their family is reunited, Mu Yang No longer a prince and prince."

"I guess they are all dead, otherwise they should have been found long ago."

The emperor got up and walked out, joking, A Yang has his own parents, how can he use them so easily?

Concubine Yang shouted, "Throw away the teacup, and send the table and chairs to the small kitchen as firewood."

The emperor pretended not to hear it, Wan Shi was unwell for a few days every month, and Concubine Yang was not pleasing to the eye.

The assassin just now was indeed intent on killing him, he deliberately waited on the roof of the palace, and the emperor would not be mistaken for the sword he slashed at him.

He had to ask Tan Ye to investigate carefully, and of course he also had to send more people to investigate secretly.

Recently, after Mu Yang's rectification, there are very few martial arts masters in the palace, and even in the capital, there are no masters above the eighth rank.

Today's assassins are at least at the peak of the eighth rank.

The emperor is not afraid of him, but he doesn't want to have a few more accidents.

"Your Majesty, the heads have been reduced. Most of them are officials from the Six Ministries. The Minister of the Ministry of Officials said that some officials need to be transferred back to Beijing to serve."

"Make do with it first, wait until after the imperial examination, and then make up for the missing official positions."

The emperor held a list of people whose heads had been chopped off, most of them were officials who sympathized with the Yang family, and their official positions were not high or low.

People die when they die, and the emperor doesn't care.

He played the list and smiled meaningfully:
"How can I let my concubine arrange people into the six divisions? I am worried that there is no place to place the disciples of the emperor. This time there are so many talents gathered in the imperial examination. They are all good students of mine, not the old division of the Yang family."

　The label of the emperor is suspicious, lustful, shameless, vicious, eccentric, and finally the scum, but the emperor still has the basic attributes, not stupid, easily fooled by the officials, who can fight wits with the emperor, and act. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)