You were asked to impersonate the King of Qin, not to become emperor!

The sleeping quarters of the Prince of Qin in the Great Jin Dynasty.

The carved antique bed was half-drawn by gauze curtains, revealing a pair of jade-like legs and a glimpse of her graceful figure.

"The princess is already waiting for you on the bed. Make her comfortable, and you will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold after the deed is done. You will no longer have to beg for food."

Chen Xuan had been in the world for three days, and having integrated the original owner's memories, he was clear about the current situation.

The Crown Prince of Jin suffered from a leg ailment. Due to the Emperor's neglect, he began to give up on himself and began to indulge in nightly revelry with male prostitutes in the Eastern Palace.

When this news spread, the Jin emperor was furious and intended to depose the crown prince and make the Prince of Qin the heir apparent.

Although the King of Qin was a first-rate ruler in governing the country, his poetry and prose were also first-rate.

Three years into their marriage, neither the Princess of Qin nor her wives had conceived.

Gradually, rumors began to circulate in the court that the King of Qin was incapable of sexual intercourse.

The civil officials and aristocratic groups were alarmed when they heard this.

They flocked together to remonstrate, arguing that the King of Qin had no heir and that making him crown prince would shake the foundations of the Great Jin state.

The King of Qin explained that he was preoccupied with state affairs and had no immediate desire for an heir.

In order to silence the civil officials, the Jin emperor led all the civil and military officials to supervise his residence.

The original owner was a lowly beggar who once fought with wild dogs for food when he was extremely hungry.

Because his appearance was identical to that of the King of Qin, his fate was reversed.

In his previous life, Chen Xuan was the head of the intelligence department of the Huaxia Kingdom and was well-versed in history.

What if I slept with the Princess of Qin for nothing?

They also possessed important secrets about the King of Qin.

They would undoubtedly become a thorn in the side of the King of Qin.

He was certain that afterward, the King of Qin would have no chance of sparing his life.

"Your Highness, rest assured, I will certainly make Princess Qin... satisfied."

Chen Xuan knelt down and kowtowed.

"Go."

The King of Qin spoke coldly, his heart filled with disgust, and a trace of loathing on his face vanished in an instant.

Princess Wang Qingyi of Qin was born into the prestigious Langya Wang clan, a noble family renowned for its exceptional talent throughout history.

Such a stunning beauty was defiled by a beggar because she was unable to have sex.

This ruthlessly trampled on his self-esteem as the King of Qin.

The murderous intent in his heart was also boiling.

Chen Xuan caught a glimpse of the King of Qin's clenched fists hidden in his sleeve and called out, "Your Highness."

As soon as the King of Qin turned his head, Chen Xuan pounced like a tiger and snapped his neck.

The King of Qin stared at Chen Xuan in disbelief, and soon died.

"You filthy beggar, how dare you glare at me with your dog eyes? You deserve to die!"

Chen Xuan stripped off the Qin King's python robe and put it on. Looking at his handsome face in the bronze mirror, he laughed:

"You say I'm impotent? Heh heh, I'll make all the beauties of the world reveal their true womanly nature beneath me!"

What was originally a dead end has turned into a perfect start.

The crown prince was mediocre in ability, immature in temperament, and harbored resentment towards Emperor Jin.

He offended all the officials in the court, and even his powerful uncle, who had always protected him, gradually became distant.

It's a foregone conclusion that it will be abolished.

As long as he sleeps with the Princess of Qin, proving his masculine prowess, his position as crown prince will be secure.

Moreover, Emperor Jin was already over seventy years old and was obsessed with elixirs, desperately seeking immortality.

As a result, the more he ate, the weaker he became, and he probably didn't have many years left to live.

As long as he can hold onto the throne while the Jin emperor is still alive, the foundation of the Jin dynasty will naturally fall into his hands.

"Where is the prince?"

As Chen Xuan was disposing of the corpse, Wang Qingyi heard the noise and got up from her bed to come over.

"Isn't that it?" Chen Xuan pointed and said.

When Wang Qingyi saw that the King of Qin had been stripped of his python robe and was no longer alive, her face turned pale and she instinctively covered her mouth.

"You...you lowly beggar, how dare you murder a prince?"

Chen Xuan remained calm as he dragged the Qin King's corpse into the dark room and spoke indifferently:

"Your Highness, His Majesty and all the officials are outside. If you are not afraid of the noise being heard, then speak loudly as you please. I am a lonely beggar with no ties, and I do not care about dying. But you and the Langya Wang clan, who have been around for centuries, will have to be buried with me."

Wang Qingyi said angrily, "Are you threatening me?"

Chen Xuan laughed and said, "The princess and I are already in the same boat, how can you not realize it?"

Wang Qingyi's marriage to the Prince of Qin was a political alliance between aristocratic families, solely for the benefit of their clans, and had nothing to do with love.

Chen Xuan knew that women from aristocratic families were instilled with the idea that clan was paramount and that they were willing to die for their families from a young age.

He also believed that such women were the easiest to compromise with him.

Chen Xuan picked up the wine pot on the table, poured himself a cup of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and turned to Wang Qingyi, whose tears were streaming down her face, saying:

"A beauty sheds tears, wine fills the cup. The King of Qin commands me to consummate our marriage, you know this perfectly well, yet you still do it. Where is the chastity of a noblewoman? You have utterly abandoned moral principles and etiquette. Are you still the noblewoman the world sees you as?"

"I'll give you two choices: either expose me and we'll both perish, or cooperate with my act, and in the future, I'll make you the Empress of the Great Jin Dynasty..."

Wang Qingyi was both ashamed and indignant; Chen Xuan had stripped away all her hypocrisy.

She wished she could dig a hole in the ground and disappear into it.

The so-called propriety, righteousness, integrity, and sense of shame of aristocratic families are nothing more than tools for vying for power and profit.

Even so, her heart was still in turmoil.

"The Crown Prince's mansion is teeming with spies. What do you plan to do with the corpse? Besides, the Prince of Qin is a first-rate ruler in the Great Jin Dynasty, unmatched in the world in his poetry and prose. You are just a beggar, illiterate. Even if you look exactly like the Prince of Qin, you will be exposed sooner or later. As long as the Emperor tests you on a few poems and essays, you will be immediately exposed."

Chen Xuan raised his hand and lifted Wang Qingyi's chin, gazing at her stunning face framed by her dark hair, and chuckled softly:

"Truly a noblewoman, her words are brimming with pride. By the way, the princess hasn't answered me yet—will she expose me, or will she play along?"

Wang Qingyi's feelings were complicated.

With the King of Qin dead, did she have any other choice?

If she chooses to expose them, both she and the Langya Wang clan behind her will face annihilation.

Moreover, the Langya Wang clan has deep roots, controls the government, and threatens the imperial power.

Emperor Jin had long harbored the idea of ​​suppressing the Langya Wang clan.

Exposing it now would be tantamount to handing a knife to the Jin Emperor.

At the very least, cooperating with him in his acting offers a glimmer of hope.

"Damn it, I've come this far, do I even have a choice?"

Wang Qingyi's expression was indifferent.

As the incense and candles flickered out, Chen Xuan poured himself a cup of wine, staring intently into Wang Qingyi's eyes as he spoke:

"It's getting late, Your Highness. Drink this cup of nuptial wine with me, and then offer your body to me. His Majesty and the officials can wait outside; don't keep them waiting too long..."

"Shameless!"

After drinking the nuptial wine, Chen Xuan embraced Wang Qingyi, whose jade-like legs were as green as scallions and smooth to the touch.

Looking into those resentful yet captivating eyes, Chen Xuan's interest grew even stronger, and he forced her to kneel on the edge of the bed.

Wang Qingyi felt extremely humiliated. Who was she to begin with?

She was the pride of heaven in the eyes of countless men in the Great Jin Dynasty.

The profound background of the Langya Wang clan broadened her horizons, making her regard all the handsome men and talented men in the world as mere dust in the wind.

Despite her pride, she was being bullied so rudely by a beggar who was fighting with a dog for food.

This grievance crushed her pride, sending it plummeting from its peak to its deepest depths.

"You bastard... Waaaaah..."

Wang Qingyi was about to speak when she was turned over, and at this moment she had no right to speak at all.

"The greatest woman of all time, truly lives up to her reputation. This beauty has excellent genes; her son will surely inherit her good looks."

creak, creak.

Outside the imperial bedchamber, Emperor Jin's personal eunuch said in a coquettish voice:

"Your Majesty, the King of Qin is clearly vigorous and powerful. It must be because he is too outstanding that he is slandered by these pedantic scholars..."