Please ask me to be the emperor

Ever since his throat was cut by Zuo Guangxian, the commander-in-chief of Shaanxi Province, Zhang Shun had actually practiced martial arts hard for a period of time under Ma Yingniang's coercion and inducement.

Although he is incomparable to masters like Wukong and Wang Jinyi, he can still be regarded as agile.

In the flash of lightning, Zhang Shun reached out and grabbed the guardrail of the pavilion to stop his fall.

It was only then that Zhang Shun, who was still in shock, realized that he had grabbed Princess Tang's wide sleeves.

Fortunately, she was wearing something more ceremonial, such as a deep-skirted robe, and fortunately it was made of silk.

She didn't show up, she didn't catch her, or she tore her clothes with a "stab" sound, and then the girl fell down and fell into a ball of rotten flesh.

With lingering fear in his heart, Zhang Shun couldn't help but cursed: "What's wrong with you? Why did you jump down so well?"

"Hmph, that's nice to say. You called me here today just to humiliate me. How can I do what you want?" Although Zeng Yurou's words were somewhat disdainful, her voice still sounded gentle and gentle.

Uh... don't be so straightforward! Zhang Shun couldn't help but blush when someone exposed him.

In fact, since he started the army, he has found that his desire has become stronger and stronger.

As a man, of course I think this is a good thing, and I am secretly happy about it.

As a result, there were more and more women in his room, and his desires became stronger and stronger. Almost every woman was having sex every night.

Even to the point where Ye Yu and the two women still felt inadequate, he felt that he might be sick.

What is the disease? It’s probably because “there are only a few people who are sick”!

Anyway, as the leader of the rebel army now, if he doesn't steal, rob, or be cruel, what does it mean to play with a few women?

His subordinates, including Zhao Yutou, Zhang Shenyan and Lu Weiqi, were even more happy to see this happen.

In ancient times, the death rate of heirs was extremely high, and if one was not careful, one could end up with no heirs.

Not only did they not dissuade Zhang Shun, but privately encouraged him to have more wives and concubines and to have more children. I even feel that his initiative and seriousness in "creating people" is a symbol of the emperor's virtue.

The girls in his house are trying to please him in every possible way because he has not yet decided on his wife. How can they have the guts to take care of him?

Every time a married woman comes back, except for the red lady who complains a few words, the others make a show of their faces and get over it.

After going back and forth without supervision, Zhang Shun became more courageous.

Even driven by hormones, he occupied King Chong's concubine and a princess.

It wasn't until yesterday, when he saw Ren Guangrong disemboweling the old housekeeper and removing his heart, that he truly realized that something was wrong with him.

Seeing such a bloody thing, he originally thought he should feel sick to his stomach.

Zhang Shun did not expect that not only every cell in his body would be excited at that time, but he would even have the urge to take the wrist-breaking knife from Ren Guangrong's hand and do it himself.

Not only is he lustful, but he is also murderous!

This time, he was really afraid, really afraid that he would become a bloodthirsty devil!

Why is my last name Zhang? Could it be that my real name is Xianzhong, and when I look back I will go crazy, shouting: "All things are created to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay heaven with, rustle, rustle, rustle, rustle!"

I don’t want to be a pervert!

With this idea in mind, Zhang Shun's first reaction was to find a woman to vent his evil anger.

According to his usual experience, when he is in the sage state, he will never have such thoughts.

Originally, his target was Gao Guiying who was beside him, but it turned out that Gao Guiying was unwell. With his sperm on his mind, he chose Tang Princess Zeng Yurou again.

Zeng Yurou, as someone who has been there, how can you not tell that his eyes are about to spit out fire?

To be honest, Tang Princess Zeng Yurou had a good impression of Zhang Shun.

But having a good impression doesn't mean that you have to commit yourself to him.

She was born into a scholarly family, had been familiar with Confucian classics since childhood, and was deeply bound by traditional thoughts. "When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, follow the dog." There is absolutely no reason to marry two husbands.

So when Gao Guiying called her over, Princess Zeng Yurou of the Tang Dynasty specially changed into her favorite deep-skirted dress, preparing to die to prove her ambition.

But she never expected that the dignified King Shun would be almost taken down by her in order to save her.

She couldn't help but point out his bad intentions viciously, so that he could retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Zhang Shun was silent for a moment, and his charming heart disappeared. Then he responded in a low voice: "If you don't want to follow me, how about I follow you?"

"I have many women, and I don't care if I have one more or one less. I don't have to marry you!"

"I have always felt that people are precious in the world. If there is something easy to discuss, why do you have to die?"

"It sounds nice!" Tang Princess Zeng Yurou didn't believe it at all, "Aren't you just trying to deceive me into being innocent?"

"Let go! If you let me go, it's like letting yourself go!"

Zhang Shun's arm was almost torn off and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and climb up here quickly!"

"Haha!" Zeng Yurou began to use her other arm to unbuckle her belt, "What's the point of a man who can't care about the world and indulge in the love of his children all day long?"

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Shun was shocked.

"His Royal Highness King Shun, let me teach you to be a good boy!" Zeng Yurou said with a smile, "It is the way of a gentleman to see someone alive but not bear to see him die!"

"King Shun is a man who aspires to the world. How can he be entangled in small loves and favors all day long and demand himself as a gentleman?"

"I'm leaving today. If there is an afterlife, I hope... I hope we can meet each other soon!"

After saying this, she actually started to take off her dark clothes so that she could fall down the mountain.

"You're so crazy!" Zhang Shun didn't expect to see someone with such a will to die.

He couldn't help but shout loudly, and used all his strength to pull her up.

Zeng Yurou's body was slowly lifted up by him, but she still unhurriedly took off her belt and threw it down. The belt lifted up with the wind and fell down leisurely.

Then she smiled and said: "Goodbye!"

As a result, she took off her first...and second...huh? It turned out that Zhang Shun grabbed one of her sleeves tightly, causing her to turn sideways, and all the pressure on her body was on the other side.

So her other arm was pressed down by her own gravity and couldn't be taken out at all.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Shun, who was originally extremely nervous, almost laughed out loud because of his own tears, "Little girl, if God doesn't accept you, what can I do?"

"Let me go!" Zeng Yurou was anxious. She never thought that such a bad thing existed in the world.

"Hey!" Zhang Shun didn't pay attention to her. He just lifted her up to his waist, and then tied his legs up, for fear that she would fall down again.

Since Zeng Yurou could remember, she had never been so close to a man except her husband. She couldn't help but become anxious and struggled desperately.

It didn't matter that she was struggling, Zhang Shun was immediately agitated and couldn't help it.

He couldn't help but growl, endured the tearing pain in his arm, and pulled her to the Jietian Pavilion on the top of the mountain, and then rushed up.

Well... although everyone doesn't like this plot, after all, it has to have a beginning and an end, right?