The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Moreover, the "Deer Kidney Porridge" recommended by Zhang Youshi is consumed every day. It is full of energy and needs to be consumed. Otherwise, if you accumulate too much, it will harm your body.

"Pooh."

Yuanchun blushed and spat, and glared at the hardworking young man with her starry eyes. What nonsense is my husband talking about? A battle of three hundred rounds, how can I bear it?

Long before coming to Hibiscus Pond, I knew that my husband would not give up easily, but I didn't expect it to be so absurd. Fortunately, as my husband said, I am in my prime, full of vigor and vitality, and indeed extraordinary.

When Shui Rong heard Yuan Chun's spat, he raised his eyes again and snorted coldly. He knew in his heart that Yuan Chun was caring about him, but he was very dissatisfied with the tone and his attitude was not correct!

Thinking of this, Shui Rong calmed Baoqin down, stood up holding Fu Qiufang's two snow-white petals, walked straight to Yuanchun, and silently demonstrated what it meant to be a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping.

Yuan Chun stared at the scene in front of her in stunned silence. Even though she was well-informed under Shui Rong's earnest teachings, her heart was trembling, and the starry eyes under Liu Ye's thin eyebrows were filled with incredible color.

This is treating people like children!

At this time, Fu Qiufang, who was sitting high in the clouds, was ashamed to see people. She was not a child who could not take care of herself, so why would she be like this? Now that her ugly appearance was exposed in front of everyone, how could she face anyone?

Baoqin looked a little sullen. Even though she had served the prince together with the young lady, she had never acted like this. She did not feel disgusted at all about the prince's exclusive favor towards Fu Qiufang. She was even a little secretly happy.

Fortunately, sister Qiufang is here today, otherwise, the offense and defense would be changed, and I would be

Yuanchun turned her head away when she saw this, feeling speechless. This man was performing the pumping show in front of her as if no one was around.

"My Lord, stop making trouble."

Fu Qiufang felt something strange in her heart, and she couldn't suppress it. She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth and couldn't help but remind him with a trembling voice.

Shui Rong sensed something, smiled knowingly, and whispered softly in the beautiful woman's ear: "It's okay, I'm taking care of it."

Fu Qiufang became even more shy when she heard that. Her elegant face had long been forgotten. Her eyes were pink and delicate, and her beauty was overflowing. Her heart was filled with shyness.

Is this a matter of concern?

"puff"

No one knows who did it, but the fruit plate on the bank fell into the bathing pool, causing the water to splash. Suddenly, the Hibiscus Pond became quiet.

After a while, Fu Qiufang was sweating all over, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and she covered her face with her hands, crying and complaining with a faint sobbing tone.

She was willing to serve the prince, but she didn't expect the prince to be so unconventional and act in an unnatural way. She behaved so ugly that she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Shui Rong spoke softly and sat down on the beauty couch next to Yuanchun. Seeing the beauty sobbing softly, he leaned close to her crystal clear ear and whispered to comfort her.

After all, Fu Qiufang's ability to accept things was slightly lower. Looking at Yuanchun and Baoqin, after some careful training, they felt surprised but did not say much.

After a while of comforting, Fu Qiufang finally came to her senses. Now that things had already happened, what else could she do?

"Bo".

Fu Qiufang, who was about to stand up, was stunned suddenly. Her delicate face turned red with shame. She supported herself with two slender hands and stood up, staggering to the side.

It's really embarrassing.

After all, they were sisters. Baoqin stepped forward and supported the unsteady Fu Qiufang, but her eyes were fixed on her slender legs, with a hint of envy between her brows.

I had served her for several times but still couldn't get this gift, but I never thought that Sister Qiufang would get it on the first try. It really shows that everyone has their own luck.

Shui Rong was of course aware of the current situation. Before Yuanchun, the principal wife, became pregnant, he had always been willing to restrain himself in order to avoid any intrigue in the harem.

Even though one wants to restrain oneself, when the time comes, who can restrain oneself?

After some calculations in his mind, Shui Rong turned to Yuan Chun, who looked calm and said, "Let Qiu Fang let nature take its course. What do you think, Madam?"

As someone close to Yuanchun, Fu Qiufang's status was only slightly higher than that of a maid. If he had ignored the matter, the result would have been roughly predictable. It's not that Yuanchun was cruel or anything like that. After all, this was a common practice in large families. Even if Yuanchun didn't care, Fu Qiufang, as a smart man, would have drunk the contraceptive soup in private without Yuanchun's instructions.

Shui Rong knew that the contraceptive soup was harmful to the body, but she was his after all, so he still had to take care of her.

Yuanchun raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. She looked at the young man with a look of grievance and said softly, "In my husband's heart, am I someone who can't tolerate others?"

Whether it was Qin Keqing or the maidservants around Shui Rong and Baoqin, Yuanchun could understand Shui Rong's feelings. She knew that her husband had taken good care of her, but she couldn't get pregnant, so she couldn't blame others.

Not to mention that she couldn't help herself at the moment, even if her husband married Sister Qin, she would have nothing to say. But these words of reminder made her seem intolerant.

Seeing that Yuanchun was aggrieved, Shui Rong stretched out his hand to hold the beauty's hand and said warmly: "I feel that my wife can't tolerate anyone else. Qiu Fang is the person next to you. This matter is your decision."

Let’s not talk about other people for now, but the people around Yuanchun are naturally decided by Yuanchun. At least this attitude shows respect for Yuanchun as the mistress.

Yuanchun felt better after hearing this. She looked up at Fu Qiufang who was looking down and said, "Qiufang, your husband has given you the order. Don't think too much about it."

In fact, Yuanchun also understood that Shui Rong's words were meant for Fu Qiufang to hear.

Fu Qiufang responded when she heard it, and looked at the young man with her charming eyes. Her heart was filled with joy and sweetness. She thought that all her efforts were not in vain.

Yuanchun didn't care about it. After all, even if she was pregnant, she would be born with the baby. Her husband's attitude was clear anyway, so it wouldn't harm her interests.

But she just lowered her starry eyes slightly as she looked at the pot of turbid liquid, her white hands couldn't help but cover her belly, and she felt a faint throbbing in the depths of her heart.

In fact, she doesn’t think it’s too much!

Chapter 233 Zhang Paner: Her husband kneels on the ground and begs her to have an affair

Prince Yong's Mansion.

Inside the wing room, a carved square table was placed with delicious delicacies. Prince Yong and Zhang Pan'er sat opposite each other, toasting each other and creating a very pleasant atmosphere in the room.

Zhang Paner looked at the young man in front of her with her beautiful eyes. Thinking that the young man had drunk a lot of wine, she reminded him gently, "Wine is harmful to the body. It is better for the prince to drink less."

As the saying goes, "A little wine is for moderation, but too much is harmful to the body." The prince is in good health and should not drink alcohol. But now he is in good health and should not drink more.

Upon hearing this, Prince Yong looked up at the beauty and saw her fair cheeks slightly flushed. He felt that it was almost time, so he glanced at the maidservant who was serving beside him and ordered, "You don't need to serve here anymore, go out."

Zhang Paner's heart paused when she heard that. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth. She lowered her head and whispered, "Cuckold, get off."

The cuckold glanced at Prince Yong and Zhang Pan'er, smiled, put the self-pouring pot on the table, and wisely retreated, even helping to close the door.

After years of waiting, the girl finally got to enjoy the love between the prince and his wife.

There were only two people left in the room at this time. The candlelight on the elevated platform swayed in the wind, flickering from time to time, adding to the sense of beauty.

Zhang Pan'er lowered her delicate head slightly, twisting the embroidered handkerchief in her hands with her bare hands. A barely perceptible blush appeared on her pretty face. She felt both nervous and hopeful in her heart.

Prince Yong looked at the beauty with a complicated expression, as if he was letting her take his fancy to him. No one could tell the pain in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Prince Yong said softly, "Pan'er, I have something to tell you clearly. I didn't mean to ignore you, but I... I am suffering from impotence."

It was really difficult for Prince Yong to say such shameful words, but now that he forced himself to say them, the heavy stone in his heart fell, and he felt a lot more relieved.

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhang Paner's grievances and resentments disappeared for the most part. She was about to say something nice, but the second sentence made her heart tremble, and her rosy face suddenly turned as pale as the moon.

"The prince is suffering from impotence? That means he is impotent."

At this time, Zhang Paner understood everything. No wonder the prince didn't like women. It turned out that there was something wrong with his body. The rumors were actually true.

Prince Yong saw that Zhang Pan'er's eyes were wide open. In his eyes, those originally clear and moving eyes were like swords, piercing deeply into his heart, making him feel as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

Zhang Pan'er was born in a scholarly family. Although she was gentle, she was not naive. Seeing the boy's ugly expression, she regained her composure in the blink of an eye and said in a gentle voice, "Your Highness, it's okay. Let's ask the imperial physician to take a look and get well."

The disease of yang deficiency is not uncurable.

Prince Yong was not comforted by what he said. He said with a sad face, "Pan'er, it's useless. I have privately seen many doctors over the years, and they all said that the foundation is already broken and there is no way to save it."

After hearing this, Zhang Paner's heart sank to the bottom. Her foundation was already broken, so it would be useless.

Seeing the young man's sad look, Zhang Pan'er couldn't help but feel distressed. After all, her husband had never treated her badly except for sex. After all these years of living together, how could there be no feelings between them?

"Your Majesty, I will always be by your side."

For Zhang Pan'er, since she had become the Princess of Yong, she would naturally be faithful to him forever. The prince no longer had any foundation, so her life would be the same as before, and the couple would just respect each other like guests.

Upon hearing this, Prince Yong was moved. Looking at the gentle beauty in front of him, he felt as if she were his mother, and was filled with love. If it weren't for his impotence disease, the couple would surely have lived in harmony.

Thinking of this, Prince Yong's handsome features twisted and he shouted angrily, "It's all because of that vicious woman. If it weren't for her, how could I be like this?"

"Vicious woman?"

Zhang Paner narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that the disease of impotence was caused by someone, and she could not help but scold, "Who is so bold as to harm the royal family?"

Upon hearing this, Prince Yong's expression became extremely gloomy, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped to freezing point, which was chilling.

After a moment's silence, Prince Yong suppressed the hatred in his heart and explained in a low voice.

This matter is simple to explain. After Empress Zhang died, Prince Yong was raised by Empress Zhou. Because of the loss of his mother, his will gradually became depressed. At this time, a maid named "Xiu'er" from Empress Zhou appeared in front of him at the right time, like a warm light, shining into the depths of Prince Yong's heart.

Under the kindness of "Xiu'er", Prince Yong was completely trapped in her endless demands. As time went on, Prince Yong became confused and even unable to cope with the situation later.

Such matters should not be made public, and of course no imperial physician would be sought. Moreover, they were minor matters and would be fine after a period of rest. However, "Xiu'er" privately helped to find some kidney-tonifying and yang-strengthening herbs, thinking that it would be able to restore his virility. However, not only was there no effect, but his health deteriorated instead, until he fell seriously ill, and now his foundation has been damaged.

Zhang Paner heard this and thought that the "poisonous woman" that Prince Yong was talking about was the maid named "Xiu'er". She gritted her teeth and cursed: "That poisonous woman named "Xiu'er" really deserves to die."

A good husband, but not a real man, Zhang Paner couldn't help but be angry. If it weren't for that vixen who killed her, how could she have to stay alone in an empty room and not get the warmth that a normal woman should have.

I'm afraid that "Xiu'er" would be beaten to death in front of Zhang Pan'er at this moment.

Prince Yong shook his head and said gloomily, "That bitch is dead, but the one who started it was not her, but the vicious woman Queen Zhou. She was the one who instigated the incident with Xiu'er, and she also had people tamper with the tonics in secret."

Prince Yong only found out about this afterwards. Basically, what prevented him from being a real man was the Queen Mother, Prince Yong's current mother.

"Mother."

Zhang Paner was shocked. She didn't expect that it was her mother who ordered this.

However, Zhang Pan'er was not a foolish woman. After thinking about it carefully, she understood that if Prince Yong had no heir, he would basically have no competitiveness. Even if Emperor Yongkang knew that Prince Yong suffered from impotence, it was because Prince Yong was addicted to women and neglected his body.

Perhaps it could be said that Empress Zhou wanted to let Emperor Yongkang know, but she couldn't let it come out from her. She didn't take the gossip in the capital seriously at the moment, but over time, she would definitely be criticized.

This is the struggle for imperial power, and those who stay out of it can kill without shedding blood.

After Prince Yong explained the matter clearly, he felt much more relieved. He looked at the beauty in front of him and said sincerely, "Pan'er, you are the only one I can rely on now. I must ascend the throne. Only in this way can I avenge myself."

The hatred of destroying one's roots is irreconcilable.

Zhang Pan'er was shocked when she heard this. The prince was going to ascend the throne. What could a woman like her do? She just looked at the young man's sincere eyes and responded softly, "I will support the prince wholeheartedly."

As a wife, you should silently support your husband behind the scenes.

Prince Yong was satisfied when he heard the answer he wanted. He pursed his lips and said softly, "I have no advantage in the court now. If I want to regain my father's attention, I can only rely on my sixteenth uncle."

A serious illness caused Prince Yong to lose most of his previous power. If he wanted to regain his foothold in the court, he had to seek allies again.

Zhang Paner nodded slightly when she heard that. The Beijing Prince's Mansion had an extraordinary status and was currently highly regarded by her father. If she could get the support of the Beijing Prince's Mansion, she would naturally get a strong boost. Not to mention being able to regain her position in the court, she would also be able to surpass her uncles.

This is true, but Zhang Paner knew that her sixteenth uncle would not interfere in matters of imperial power, so how could she support her husband? This was obviously a bit unrealistic.

Moreover, Prince Yong does not necessarily have to rely solely on his sixteenth uncle. His uncle Prince Zhongshun is more valued by his father.

However, when Zhang Paner saw Prince Yong's hopeful expression, she didn't want to burst his hope, so she could only remain silent.