Queen, go for hegemony

Chapter 19 Forced Suppression and Huairou

It is said that the methods of struggle of women in the harem have always been refurbished and brought forth new ones. Since the arrival of Princess Yuzheng, it has opened the eyes of ignorant people like me.

Qin Yuzheng comes from the royal family, Prince Rui's Mansion is like a small harem, she is proficient in this way, and I was defeated in the fight.

Trick [-]: The wicked report first.

On the second day, she rolled up her sleeves in front of Yan Ping, pointed to the shocking welts on her white wrists, and complained bitterly about my bad behavior.

"Yan Lang, you must tell me something fair. Yesterday I waited for him at the door of An Xiaolang's house for a whole day. I finally got him. I just asked if he could take me with you when he went out to play with you. Who knows... ...I didn't know that he whipped me behind someone's back..." In order to express heartbreak, appropriate tears and slightly shrugging the overwhelmed shoulders are indispensable weapons.

I was stupid!

What does it mean to turn black and white upside down and hit June Feixue wronged Mo Bai?

I am a living and bloody example!
With the same trick, if I pull up my sleeves and let Yan Ping see the wound on my arm, he will definitely think that it was caused by my father.

Anyway, besides drinking with the old Shangshu of the Ministry of War, the Lord Regent's hobby is throwing latches and beating his only son with a stick...

Everyone knows.

Women, in a confrontation with a rival in love, being a bit harsher to yourself unexpectedly is sometimes an invincible magic weapon to win!

The most outstanding representatives in this respect are Her Majesty the Great Empress, Emperor Zetian who strangled his daughter to death, and Princess Yuzheng of Prince Rui's Mansion the most recent.

I watched Yan Ping gently pull down her sleeves, his soft eyes seemed to be soaked with water, and he turned his head and gave me a cold glance with cold eyes like counting nine cold days.

In fact, I don't need to blame Yan Ping, I can't wait to kill myself.Considering that no one will offer incense to my father a hundred years later, I still endured it.

Trick [-]: Appropriately express the part that the rival in love lacks.

As you all know, I am a man.

Men are, of course, rough and uninhibited.

For a long time, in order to try to pretend to be a man more realistically, I have habitually learned from my father, so that sometimes I secretly followed behind my father and imitated his body movements silently. Laughed for a long time.

Later, he once said, "Xiao Lang, if you put on your face a long beard like the master's, and wear a robe like the master's, you will be no different from the master in your gestures and actions."

At that time, I was playing with my father throwing the latch, and when I was excited, I followed my father's habitual action and pulled the latch open, without even looking at it, I threw it out of the door.

Hearing a scream, he immediately exclaimed that it was too bad, he poked his head out to have a look...his daddy who was going home...

He was used to throwing the latch, but this time his role changed suddenly, and his reaction was lacking. He was hit hard on the forehead, and immediately got a big bag.

...Well, Dad still needs to practice his responsiveness!
Then, of course, I was beaten again.

So what I learned from my father, except that I can't wait to find someone to make a big show and bully me severely, the rest is hegemonic force suppression.As for Huairou Shenma... I heard that he often uses this trick on political opponents in court, but he has never used it on me anyway, so I haven't learned it yet.

For Yan Ping, it is obviously not suitable for force suppression.

On the other hand, Qin Yuzheng, for the first time, let me see the variety of styles that Huairou can also be pregnant with. All eighteen kinds of martial arts are complete, so that a man can drown in this gentle village, be buried with him for half his life, and the wonderful process of disarming and surrendering - if she is not my rival in love , I will definitely appreciate her hit festival!
Since she cried that day, every time I go out, I have her figure in nine out of ten.

On rainy days, she would bring Yan Ping a cloak made by herself.

When the weather is hot and dry, she will bring Yan Ping a cup of Shuangguo Tremella Almond Soup that clears the fire and nourishes the lungs.

……

While I was being defeated, I wished I could become such a gentle and considerate woman and accompany Yan Ping by my side.

It's just that before I could think of a clever way to fight back, the news that I had robbed Qin Yuzheng of a man was known all over the court.

Daddy was furious.

He is now in a high position and powerful, and he is involved in political affairs. When he finally finds time to go home, it is already evening, and the lights of thousands of families are turned on again.

It just so happened that Qin Yuzheng was ill and was recuperating in the mansion. I thought it was a godsend, and I made an appointment with Yan Ping for a night tour of the East Lake. Unexpectedly, my father blocked the door of the house and yelled: "Nizi, where are you going?" Immediately scared me out of my wits.

I saw his blue and white face from the shadow of the lamp, and I leaned over to help him with a smile: "I'm just watching that it's getting late, go to the gate of the house and wait for Daddy!"

"Slick tongue!" He snorted coldly, pushed me away, and strode into the door, "I see that you don't look like you are welcoming me, but you are looking like you are welcoming that boy from the Yan family."

My feet stiffened.

Since my father became the regent, he repeatedly ordered me to stay away from Yan Ping.

Even Uncle Tong tried to persuade me: "Xiao Lang, the father and son of the Yan family, the elder is a fox, and the younger is a little fox. You careless child, you'd better stay away from them!"

The struggle for power and profit between the DPRK and China has never had anything to do with me. I always hear this kind of talk from one ear to the other.But today my father seems very annoyed, how dare I talk too much, he dragged me into the house by the ears, and ordered his long follower, Anqing, to secure the gate of the house, that posture seemed to close the door and beat the dog...

——I know that there are occasional hailstorms in spring when the flowers bloom, and occasional thunderstorms in summer when the flowers are blooming. The latch barred me in the yard and beat me up, and I just thought it was a little test on my love path.

That night, when I climbed over the wall with all my injuries and arrived at East Lake, it was already Haishi.

I thought that Yan Ping had already left. Although I was extremely annoyed, if I couldn't come to East Lake tonight, I would definitely have trouble falling asleep all night.

On the East Lake, there were a few boats moored quietly, the lights were all out, I sat on the shore in a daze, feeling the sharp pain in the place where I was beaten on the back pain, but all these were not worth the sadness and loss in my heart.

While I was feeling sorry for myself, a small boat was faintly coming from the distance, and the lights on the boat were dim, but the man on the bow was the one I would never admit wrong.

I sat on the shore blankly, my mouth couldn't close my mouth in shock...Yan Ping never left, and waited for me in the East Lake all night... This kind of ecstasy is no less than Xiao Huang's ecstasy when he woke up one day, lost his head, The next Dao bestowed a marriage decree on me, and the bridegroom is naturally Yan Ping.

After a long period of depression, I got what I wanted, and I almost cried with joy!

When I was sitting on the boat, I was still a little dizzy, and he stopped being shy as usual, and stretched out his hand to lead me onto the boat... I secretly put the hand he had held on my back, and gently lightened it with the other hand. Gently stroking the place where he held it, as if I was stroking his hand... The warmth of the skin to skin made my whole body heat up, and my cheeks seemed to be on fire, but the joy in my heart overflowed, no matter what Can't live.

I didn't have the courage to look directly into his eyes, so I looked around to hide my blushing.

The small boat was full of food and drink, the shore was silent, and the cool summer night breeze slowly passed by. I gradually woke up, deeply aware that the long night is long and the opportunity is rare. If I continue to be stupid like this, I will waste such a beautiful night.He boldly asked him to play Feng Qiuhuang for me, although he frowned slightly, but only for a moment, he moved the piano and started playing...

I stared at him obsessively, time seemed to stop, the whole world was only the sound of his piano, he and I... I have never felt such a moment of peace and joy, and the years are quiet and beautiful.

His slender fingers fluttered on the strings, and he looked at me with a smile in his eyes. For some reason, when I was dizzy, I actually leaned forward and kissed Yan Ping on the lips.

I'm so annoyed after the kiss...

Three years ago when I was 14, I kissed him forcefully in the street.

Three years later, when I was 17, I kissed him when he was off guard.

But the result is obviously the same, maybe he will kick me into the water right away... I lower my head, waiting for him to kick me up, and once again show off the rapid progress of my martial arts practice in the past few years...

But he didn't.

There was a chuckle from above my head, and then my chin was lifted up, and I was forced to look up at him. Under the moonlight, it seemed that the stars all over the sky had sunk into his eyes, which were astonishingly bright.His warm eyes were full of love and affection... He bent down, with a condescending look that couldn't be resisted, and gently kissed my upper lip.

There was a bang in my head, I felt a slight tremor all over my body, my hands and feet were numb, and I couldn't exert any strength. Extreme ecstasy hit my brain. At that moment, I wished I could die for him...

The pain in my back was long gone, and my dad's yelling was forgotten. It was a sweet, heart-wrenching moment, the result I had been looking forward to for ten years.It was me who watched him grow up little by little, watched and lingered from afar, and prayed every day that the future time could be shared with him, and I was willing to dedicate every moment of my life to him, and I was willing to kneel at his feet for the rest of my life. Sent, just in exchange for a smile on his face...

Maybe the mortals are asleep tonight, and the gods descended, obeying my humble wish, so they fulfilled me at this moment...

(End of this chapter)