I Really Like That Guy!

Not everyone in this palace is very Buddhist, there are still one or two who have the heart to compete for favor.

For example, the girl whom the monarch ran into in the imperial garden this time was the Princess Heqin who was sent by Zhou on her 60th birthday.

Like Yi Kingdom, Zhou Kingdom is also a vassal of Yan Kingdom, but the difference is that Yi Kingdom is peaceful and ambitious on the outside, Zhou Kingdom is a country that is very peaceful from the inside out.

Because it is too small, surrounded by countries that are stronger than it, it can't even protect itself, how can it still have time to be a demon?

Because of his weakness, in order to survive, Zhou had to seek asylum from the suzerain.

In addition to the princesses sent this time, Zhou Guo sent a total of no less than ten princesses to Yan Guo, and there were two Zhou princesses in the old monarch's harem alone.

It's a pity, now that His Majesty has a noble concubine, how can you still see other girls?

After Princess Zhou was taken down, other people present couldn't help thinking like this.

This incident spread quickly, and by the way, the remarks that the imperial concubine said about "Your Majesty can only see me alone" once again confirmed the love between the monarch and the imperial concubine.

Yes, love.

Although many people don't want to admit it, it is undeniable that between these two people with a huge age difference, there really seems to be some kind of affection that transcends age and appearance.

There is no doubt that the concubine's admiration for the monarch is seen by discerning people.

As for the monarch, it is not to mention that the imperial concubine who favors the imperial concubine every day never goes to other concubines. The most important thing is that he favors the imperial concubine more than his own body.

In the past, how much the monarch paid attention to health preservation, the entire Yan Kingdom has heard about it.

The king's daily food and drink has always been rationed, and now the imperial concubine stews soup and tea for him every day, and he eats it without blinking an eye.

The monarch rarely deals with state affairs, so as not to worry about his body and mind. Now, just because the imperial concubine is curious about how to deal with the memorial, he begins to let her read the memorial every day and tell her about state affairs.

The monarch has always liked fresh and young girls. This is an open secret in the palace. Today, facing the girl who came to the door, he was not moved.

The first two points can still be regarded as the monarch's favorite concubine, but the last point, almost no man will refuse.

After all, he has the right to have three wives and four concubines, and the right to enjoy countless women. Just like some people, no matter how delicious the delicacies of mountains and seas are, if someone gives free meals, they will inevitably have a taste.

But to everyone's surprise, the monarch rejected the Zhou princess.

What does this mean? This means that in the heart of the monarch, the imperial concubine is a unique existence.

Before you know it, the love story between the monarch and the concubine began to spread in the country. Some people say that the monarch is ruthless all his life, and when he is old, his heart softens and he longs for warmth, which is why he is fascinated by the pure and flawless girl whose eyes are full of him.

This is also recognized as the most reliable statement. The rumors spread, and many people believe it to be true.

On this day, A Luo was fishing on the edge of the lake in the Imperial Garden. The cool lake breeze was blowing gently, and the fragrance of lotus was wrapped in it, which was refreshing.

Said to be fishing, but in fact most of the time, the maids and attendants were fishing, and she just lay in the rocking chair under the tree to enjoy the shade.

Chiyan City is really hot in summer. If you want to take a nap in the afternoon, you have to find a cool place.

Just as he was drowsy, a footstep sounded, followed by a familiar male voice: "Prince Concubine."

A Luo squinted his eyes and looked over, it turned out to be the third prince Yan Xin.

Recently, this person has run into her from time to time, and I don’t know what to do. Every time I run into each other, I don’t talk about serious things. I just drag her and talk about a lot of things, talking about classics, poetry and songs. One is not finished.

After seeing him a lot, the palace servants around Arlo became familiar with him, and didn't make a sound.

It was the same this time, Yan Xin stood beside her and began to tell her anecdotes in the palace. He had figured out what Arlo liked, and knew that she liked to hear interesting things.

A Luo was so sleepy that he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and wanted to figure out the purpose of this person, so he didn't drive him away directly, and only answered the call one after another.

However, after a while, the announcement of His Majesty's arrival came.

The old king came in under the scorching sun in the afternoon, with sweat on his temples, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and he was not in a good mood.

His walking pace has always been slow, and he advocates self-cultivation, but at this time, his pace is faster than usual.

When he walked to A Luo, A Luo got the king's permission and did not have to kneel. He still sat on the reclining chair, and stretched out a hand to him, his eyebrows curved: "Your Majesty, will you go fishing with your concubine?"

The young girl's bright little face was gentle and affectionate, and her eyes were focused and enthusiastic, no different from before.

The old king gave a faint "um" and sat down with her. Then he turned to the third prince who was already kneeling on the ground and said, "You have been too busy these days?"

How dare the third prince say yes, and he does not dare to lift his head when he lies on the ground.

The older the father was, the heavier the aura on his body, only he could understand the feeling of being on his back, which made him tremble with fear.

"Since there is nothing to do, don't come to the harem in the future. It's so big, haven't you learned the rules?"

Yan Xin left quickly, and the back figure when he left could be called fleeing.

A Luo smiled and approached the old monarch, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said, "Why is Your Majesty so angry, but the state is not going well?"

Recently, His Majesty ordered the imperial concubine to read the memorial, but unexpectedly discovered a lot of things that deceived him. He was kept from knowing it before, but now he knows it. With his strong desire to control, he naturally needs to be punished.

Many ministers were sacked, and the entire Yan Kingdom was in a state of turmoil for a while.

There are even rumors that the imperial concubine is a demon concubine, who confuses the monarch and causes turmoil in the state of Yan.

However, most people do not believe this rumor. The monarch deals with corrupt officials and the policies issued when dealing with state affairs are still wise. To say that the imperial concubine is a fairy in the sky is almost the same.

It was precisely because of the arrival of the imperial concubine that the imperial court of the Yan Kingdom was politically clear, and the women in the harem were no longer trembling as usual.

The king took the girl's hand, held it tightly in his palm, stared at her and said, "What did he say to you?"

A Luo was startled and replied subconsciously, "I didn't say anything." She didn't listen carefully anyway.

The monarch was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "There are many wives and concubines in his house, no matter what you say, don't believe him."

A Luo was really stunned at this moment, and it took a while for him to react. He was lying on his shoulders with laughter, unable to straighten his waist.

She leaned close to his ear, pressed her soft lips to his ear, and whispered, "Your Majesty, are you jealous?"

The tip of her eyes noticed that the man's ears were red, and her breathing seemed to stop for a moment. She smiled deeper in her eyes and whispered to him softly.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I don't want to talk to anyone."

The monarch lowered his eyes, carefully took the girl's fair and tender hand, and used his old lips to place a kiss on her fingertips, with a trace of tentativeness in his movements.

A Luo narrowed his eyes and tapped the old man's lips with his fingertips. When he touched the uncertainty in his eyes, his heart softened slightly.

When not enlightened, it is like a log, and after enlightened, it is like a puppy worrying about gains and losses.

There was a smile in the girl's eyes, she raised her delicate chin, and her rosy lips were delicate and moist, like rose petals stained with dew, and her eyes looked at him with silent indulgence.

She was kissing him, so blatantly.

"Your Majesty, kiss your concubine." The girl softly coquettish, her tone of prayer begged, but her aloof posture was like a **** gifting her followers.

Under the bright sky, Eleven seemed to be stabbed in the eyes by the bright sun, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.

Even though the two lingered in the most intimate gesture in the world every night, he still felt that she was like a butterfly that could not be caught. She controlled the relationship between the two with ease, sometimes flying down and resting in his palm, and sometimes flying in the air. .

Whenever someone approached her, he couldn't help worrying, would she think he was not good enough and would fall into the hands of others?

He couldn't catch her, so he could only bow down to her, begging for her alms and pity, just like that.

That knife without emotion finally began to miss the temperature of the master's palm one day.

He put away the sharpness all over his body, broke the rules he had obeyed all his life, and delivered all his loyalty, all he wanted was the long-term attention of his master.

For her glance, he was willing to give his all.

Sometimes he would also wonder, what kind of existence does he have in the princess' heart? If it was another secret guard who followed her to escape that day, would it be another person who kissed her now?

Eleven didn't know, all he could do was to drop a kiss when she raised her lips.

Like a believer kissing a god, pious and reverent.

A Luo's incident in the Royal Garden was only a small episode, but a few days later, she unexpectedly received a letter signed by Yan Xin.

The other party said that as long as she conspired with him to win the throne, he would give her the throne of the queen, and he would also give Yiguo a lot of benefits.

Yan Xin is very confident in his own charm. Even if there is a lot of rumors, he never believes that the imperial concubine really likes the monarch. The monarch is half-footed in the coffin. How can he compare to a young and handsome man like him?

So after contacting the imperial concubine several times, and each time he "talked very happily" with the imperial concubine, he vowed to write this letter.

Next, as long as the imperial concubine followed his instructions and gave the monarch a typhoid-causing medicine, the monarch would definitely not be able to survive this summer at his age.

Thinking that the eldest prince had given up on himself long ago, the second prince had been abolished, and the little prince had been in Yi Kingdom and never came back, wouldn't the throne belong to him?

Yan Xin thought it was a beauty, but the imperial concubine turned back a report and handed the letter directly to the monarch.

It has long been said that Yan Xin's aptitude is mediocre, and that no matter what he does, he can't do it well. This incident reveals that his brain is really lacking.

The monarch ordered the letter to be read out in court, and the third prince, Yan Xin, was abolished on the spot, and the ministers who had planned to persuade the monarch to think twice were speechless.

It's really rare to be so stupid.

Seeing that three of the four princes were abolished, many ministers knelt down and begged the monarch to recall the young prince Yan Lie to the country, so as to avoid accidents, and the country of Yan had no successor.