Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Mu Wanrong's lips curled up slightly.

Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman.

No matter how powerful Lin Mo is, in the end, isn't he still just a hot-blooded young man?

Since he likes women...

The Great Xia imperial harem has no shortage of women!

The old emperor has been obsessed with cultivating immortality for years; he's a complete waste.

Of the three thousand beauties in the imperial harem, eight or nine out of ten had never even seen the emperor's face; they were all delicate, unmarried young women.

A wide variety of beauties, from plump to slender, from innocent to alluring to fiery, are available.

These women were once kept as decorations in the deep palace by the old emperor.

Now, however, it has become her most powerful bargaining chip.

As long as Lin Mo gets lost in this sea of ​​flowers, and from then on he indulges in nightly revelry and neglects state affairs.

Then, am I not still the master of this world?

What does a change of dynasty matter?

The imperial harem remains unchanged, but the emperors come and go!

Once she understood this, Mu Wanrong's eyes brightened instantly, a hint of fervor flashing in them.

She straightened her disheveled phoenix robe and walked to the huge full-length bronze mirror.

The mirror reflected a face of unparalleled beauty.

In their thirties, women are at their most mature and understand men best.

Having shed her girlish naiveté, she was like a ripe peach, exuding a fatal allure.

Beneath the phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, her figure was voluptuous and graceful, her waist slender and delicate, and her chest was magnificent and breathtaking.

Mu Wanrong gently traced her fingertips across her smooth cheeks, then caressed the soft curves of her waist.

What is that enchantress in the purple gauze dress?

She's just a little girl.

Does she know how to please a man?

Do you know what "playing hard to get" means?

Do you know what it means to experience both extremes of heat and cold?

The old emperor was no good, and she lived a life of widowhood in the deep palace for more than a decade.

He has so many skills, he just wants to find a place to use them.

When it comes to manipulating men, if she claims to be second, then no one in the world would dare to claim to be first!

"Imperial decree of the Empress Dowager."

Mu Wanrong suddenly turned around and looked down at the people kneeling on the ground.

"Go and summon all the concubines, noble ladies, and ladies-in-waiting of the six palaces in the east and west, as well as all the unmarried princesses, to the Phoenix Palace."

The personal maid quickly kowtowed.

"This servant obeys the decree, but... what if the princesses and ladies-in-waiting refuse to come?"

Mu Wanrong sneered, casually pulled out a gold hairpin from her hair, and threw it onto the gold brick with a clatter.

"Not coming? Go tell them that Zhao Wu is about to lead his men into the inner palace! If they don't want to be defiled by those crude imperial guards, they'd better get over here obediently!"

"Anyone who dares to disobey the imperial decree will be given a white silk noose!"

"yes!"

The palace maid was so frightened that she scrambled out of the main hall.

Less than an hour later.

On the white marble square outside Fengyi Palace, women were kneeling all over the place.

Thousands of concubines and princesses turned pale and wept bitterly.

Colorful and gorgeous skirts covered the ground, and a rich fragrance of perfume filled the air.

Supported by palace maids, Mu Wanrong walked out of the main hall and stood on the high steps, coldly watching the group of women in disarray.

"What are you crying about! The sky hasn't fallen yet!"

Mu Wanrong rebuked sharply, her authoritative voice resounding throughout the entire hall.

The crying stopped abruptly.

The concubines looked up in terror at the usually aloof Empress Dowager.

"The Emperor has passed away, the Crown Prince has died, and the throne of Great Xia has changed hands."

Mu Wanrong spoke in a flat tone, her voice icy cold.

The crowd below instantly erupted in chaos.

"Your Majesty! What should we do?!"

A young nobleman slumped to the ground, his hair disheveled, his face filled with despair.

"What should we do?"

Mu Wanrong gave a cold laugh.

"Zhao Wu has already sealed the palace gates. Once Lin Mo storms into the capital, all of us will just be his spoils of war."

"If you're lucky, you might be given to Lin Mo as a concubine, and at least you'll be spared your worthless life."

"Those who are unlucky will be thrown into the army camp as camp prostitutes, where millions of stinking peasants will take turns serving them!"

Upon hearing this, the concubines turned ashen-faced with fright, and several of the more timid ones screamed and fainted.

"If you don't want to die, if you don't want to be defiled by beasts, then listen up!"

Mu Wanrong raised her voice again, suppressing all her sobs.

"From this moment forward, all of you, go back immediately to bathe and change! Bring out all those seductive tricks you've been hiding!"

"Once Lin Mo enters the palace gates, use your faces, your figures, and your methods to completely control him for me!"

"Whoever can get into Lin Mo's bed, whoever can please him, will continue to enjoy her wealth and luxury in this harem!"

Mu Wanrong's sharp gaze swept across the front row, finally settling on a woman wearing a pink tulle dress.

It was Consort Li, the favored concubine who had been pinned down on the phoenix bed and subjected to a frenzied assault by Xia Jie in the sky just moments ago.

Consort Li kept her head down, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Mu Wanrong walked down the steps, grabbed her chin, and forced her to raise her head.

"Especially you. The fact that that good-for-nothing Xia Jie could take a liking to you shows that you do have some seductive skills."

Mu Wanrong's lips curled into an undisguised sneer.

"When Lin Mo arrives, use the same skills you used to serve Xia Jie to serve Lin Mo properly, understand?"

Consort Li trembled all over, tears of humiliation welling up in her eyes, but she could only choke out a reply:

"Your Majesty, I... obey your command."

Mu Wanrong released her hand in disgust, then turned her gaze to a girl next to her who was dressed in a plain white dress and had a cold and aloof appearance.

The Ninth Princess of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The old emperor's most beloved daughter.

She is usually as aloof as a white lotus flower untouched by the world.

"And you, Ninth Princess."

Mu Wanrong reached out and gently patted the Ninth Princess's cold and pretty face.

"You always act so pure and innocent, but now that the Great Xia Dynasty is gone, it's time to put down that noble princess air of yours."

"Men love to bring down women who are high and mighty. The more aloof you are, the more Lin Mo will want to conquer you."

The Ninth Princess bit her lip so hard that a trickle of blood seeped out.

Humiliated tears streamed silently down her cheeks, but she dared not utter a single word in rebuttal.

Mu Wanrong looked around with satisfaction.

This harem was her last stronghold.

These thousand-plus delicate beauties were the million-strong army she used to fight against Lin Mo.

And she herself is the supreme commander of this pink army.

She would use the gentlest knife in the world to slice away Lin Mo's murderous aura, one cut at a time.

Let him become completely immersed in the world of pleasure, and turn him into a new puppet of the Great Xia royal family!

Upon returning to her bedchamber, Mu Wanrong dismissed everyone around her.

"That idiot Xia Jie doesn't know how to use beauty at all; he only knows how to brutally ravage like a wild beast."

Mu Wanrong sneered, walked to the dressing table, and took out a dark red pill from a hidden jewelry box.

That was a top-grade secret medicine presented as tribute from the Western Regions.

Once ingested, even the hardest stone can be ground into a pool of spring water; once tasted, one becomes addicted and cannot stop.

"Lin Mo, I'm waiting for you on my imperial bed."

Mu Wanrong opened her beautiful red lips and swallowed the pill without hesitation.

The drug took effect very quickly, and her eyes gradually became hazy and dreamy, with an alluring pink blush appearing on her originally fair skin.