Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1069 Su Xiaojiu, my shirt is torn again

Xiao Tingchen gently stroked the top of her hair, "When my sister wakes up in the future, ask me for a rabbit lamp."

Finally back to the Xiuyun Palace, the memorials of Shan Gao are piled up on the dragon case.

Xiao Tingchen hugged Su Jiu and sat on the grand teacher's chair, with one hand around the girl's slender waist, and with the other hand he picked up the ink brush, and casually reviewed the notes.

The long night is faint, and a lamp is like a bean.

He flipped through the pages, and couldn't help laughing: "The booklet from Chang'an City, my sister knows that Huang Yushi who is over [-] years old, his wife is jealous and fierce, and has never had a concubine for decades. Tongfang, now that his wife has just died, he couldn't wait to welcome a few young and beautiful concubines in, and he didn't expect to work too hard all of a sudden, and died on the woman's belly..."

The little girl in his arms leaned obediently in his arms, her eyelashes cast slender shadows under the shadow of the lamp, and when the breeze blew in, the shadows trembled, like a girl blinking her eyelashes shyly.

At the third watch, Shuang Jiang came in with tea and snacks, and saw that her master was still conscientiously grading the papers, and was still annoyed or smiling at the young lady in his arms, but he was chattering and explaining the contents of the papers to her.

"...The Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households quarreled again over the money for repairing the palace. That old man Ning Jinyu clearly held the money from the Dayong State Treasury, but he was as stingy as an iron rooster. I usually ask him for military pay. , he is picky and unwilling to be generous. When I return to Chang'an, I will punish him severely. My sister thinks how to punish him? How about punishing him for taking off his pants in front of civil and military officials, and then punishing him with thirty boards? Like? That old man wants face the most, I'm afraid he will be closed from now on, hahaha!"

He seemed to be having fun, leaning back and forth on the big chair laughing.

Shuang Jiang watched from outside the bead curtain, the shadow of the candle was flickering, he hugged the young lady, but the shadow cast on the wall was only him, although he looked like laughing, he was very lonely and pitiful.

Shuang Jiang's tears rolled down, she covered her mouth and ran out of the Embroidered Cloud Palace collapsed.

The moon is setting.

All the memorials on the dragon case had been dealt with, Xiao Tingchen quietly blew out the candle, and hugged Su Jiu to the warm couch.

The next day.

It was early in the morning, when the incense in the hall dissipated, and the golden charcoal in the stove was gradually burned out, but the dragon tent was very warm.

Xiao Tingchen hadn't slept all night, hugged Su Jiu and lay deep in the satin quilt, gently stroking her eyelashes with his fingertips.

Suddenly, the courtiers shouted from outside the hall:

"I beg the emperor to recruit a wide selection of girls to enrich the harem!"

Dozens of Xichan dignitaries knelt neatly in the palace garden and continued to shout without stopping for a moment.

They discussed for a whole night, and they felt that the emperor said that he would not recruit beautiful women, but in his heart he must really want to recruit beauties. After all, which man in the world does not love beauties?

The reason why he said that was just to hinder the southern border forces behind Su Jiu and his own reputation for infatuation.

As long as they invite them three times and four times to find a good step for him, he will definitely be very willing to recruit talented girls.

In the tent, Xiao Tingchen seemed to have never heard of it.

The big palm lingered on the girl's slender waist, and moved up quietly along the middle coat.

His little girl is soft everywhere. Delicate, tender, hugged in a small ball in his arms, smells delicious, and he can't put it down very much.

"I beg the emperor to recruit a wide selection of girls to enrich the harem!"

The dignitaries kneeling outside the hall were still chattering.

Xiao Tingchen kissed the girl's neck, and adjusted her to a comfortable sleeping position, "Sister falls asleep first, and I will go out to deal with those noisy dogs."

He was wearing a thin tunic, casually put on an outer garment, took the narrow knife, and carelessly opened the door and stepped out of the hall.

He leaned on the vermilion lacquer column and folded his arms and smiled, "I didn't bother to talk to you yesterday, why, this is not over yet?"

At this time, the snow has just stopped, and there are white snow piled up on the eaves and bucket arches, and the branches are also white.

The snow light reflected Xiao Tingchen's appearance, his crow-blue long hair was loosely tied to one side, and the cinnabar tears at the end of his eyes were evil, and when he smiled, it was like seeing the sun through the clouds, so beautiful that women would feel ashamed.

Those dignitaries secretly thought that Xiao Tingchen's skin was truly unique in the world, and some of them even expressed regret, thinking that if they were born a few decades later, maybe they would be the ones who climbed up to such young emperors.

The leading official took a few steps on his knees and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, there are three daughters in my family. They were all raised in rich clothes and jade food. They are willing to dedicate themselves to the Emperor as slaves and handmaids, and serve the Emperor for the rest of their lives!"

Other officials chimed in.

Xiao Tingchen looked at them, almost laughing out loud.

Yesterday they were still secretive, saying that they were thinking of the country and the country, but today they were sincere.

He played with the narrow knife and raised his eyebrows playfully.

He was born with a handsome appearance, and every time he made a playful expression, he was always extraordinarily evil and wild. In addition, he is now dressed disheveledly, with his chest open, and the cloak casually placed on his shoulders makes his figure even more slender The scene is dignified, and those Xichan female dignitaries secretly admire her.

I can't blame their former empress who loved Xiao Tingchen, but now they are also very excited!

If it wasn't for the fact that the man in front of them was really noble, they would even be willing to snatch him into their mansion and pamper him day and night.

One of the powerful women who was over forty swallowed her saliva, and suddenly suggested: "If the emperor despises the young girl and doesn't understand her style, I am willing to serve the emperor personally!"

As soon as these words came out, the other powerful women couldn't bear it at all, and they all followed suit: "I am also willing to serve the emperor personally!"

Xiao Tingchen twitched his mouth. He is only 26 years old this year. This group of women in their 40s, 50s, and even 60s are rushing to dedicate themselves to him. What kind of trouble is this? !
Originally, he wanted to kill a few people to warn others, but seeing this group of aunt-like women being so active and enthusiastic, it made him feel a little bit overwhelmed.

He exhaled lightly, with a playful smile, "I love beauties the most in my life. If anyone among you has a more beautiful appearance than Su Xiaojiu, I'd be willing to accept it, but I'm just looking at it, and I'm afraid there won't be any..."

The strong wind blew away the fans in the main hall, and the group of dignitaries subconsciously looked into the Embroidered Cloud Hall.

The curtains fluttered lightly, and the girl lying on the warm couch, her cloud-like blue silk was spread on the pillow, even though she was unconscious, she still had the beauty of being sick.

At a glance, it is already gorgeous.

It's hard to imagine what kind of demeanor she would be when she was still alive.

Only such beauties in the world can be worthy of an emperor like Xiao Tingchen.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then felt relieved.

After finally getting them away, Xiao Tingchen turned around and stepped into the Embroidered Cloud Palace.

He closed the door of the hall and hung the cloak on the wood.

As soon as he sat back on the warm couch, he found a crack in the cuff of his jacket.

He smiled, caressed the crack pitifully, and said with sadness in his tone, "Su Xiaojiu, my middle coat is torn again... When will you wake up and mend my clothes?"

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I feel a little sad when writing these two chapters

　Thank you Lemongrass and Love for your reward, hug!

　　
　
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