The Empress's golden house.

Under an old crooked tree.

Qin Yuan lay on the rattan chair, swaying back and forth, leisurely basking in the sun and muttering to himself.

"I guess the story of 'Zhao Ritian, the Great Pride' has already been told in Jingzhou City?"

"I guess it won't take a few days for the news to spread throughout the Great Zhou, right?"

"In this way, I think no one will notice Qin Shimei, right?"

"It's done, I'll get clean and get ashore."

"Hehehe."

"I don't know if the name Zhao Ritian is bright enough!"

"The people from the noble families and the officials in the court must be searching for Zhao Ritian like crazy!"

"I've written down my identity information and details so thoroughly, there's no way you can't find me, right?"

"Go ahead and look for it. Just keep looking for it. It would be best if we could turn the Great Zhou upside down."

"That way, you won't focus on the newspaper."

"Hehehe, when the second weekly report comes out, it should be blinding to your eyes, right?"

"The sooner we can get rid of all of you, the sooner we can free my little Murong."

"He is so busy with state affairs that he doesn't even want to go home."

“That’s really too much!”

"Little Murong is so damn ambitious. I must come up with a plan to completely liberate my little Murong."

"well--"

"How can there be such a boss? He doesn't even give newlyweds a honeymoon break!"

I haven't seen little Murong for two days. I miss them.

Fortunately, I kept a trick and didn't tell you the whole plan.

Otherwise, if I really tell the whole plan, won’t I never see “the little Murong who is eager to seek advice” again?

well--

Little Murong, Lian'er.

When are you two coming?

I am already thirsty for the fresh and hot art of sex.

This time, I'm going to fight two!

…

For a long, long, long time.

I don’t know how many days passed.

Qin Yuan was waiting anxiously, his patience almost exhausted, and he was considering whether to beat the drum to appeal for justice.

It seems that we must find a way to completely liberate little Murong.

What should I do?

Find someone to take over Xiao Murong's position?

Given little Murong's personality, even if Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Wei had handled it, she would still have to take a look herself before she could feel at ease.

What should we do then?

Train that useless bitch.

Let her solve her own problems?

This is a good idea.

But the question is, how can we turn that stupid woman who only thinks about being lazy and cultivating immortality all day long into a wise ruler?

It's a bit difficult.

Or try looking at the plum to quench your thirst?

So what kind of "bayberry" can quench the "thirst" of that stupid woman?

The Empress Training Plan has started!

Qin Yuan was frowning and thinking when the busy Murong Yanran finally arrived.

"Lord Murong, you are finally here." Qin Yuan said expressionlessly.

There was a bitterness in his tone, and he sounded sad and resentful.

"Qin Lang..." Murong Yanran was speechless.

"You are such a busy man." Qin Yuan teased.

"Yanran is here..."

“Just in time!”

Qin Yuan immediately jumped up from the rattan chair, grabbed Murong Yanran and held her in his arms.

He said domineeringly: "Master Murong, can't you give yourself a break?"

Murong Yanran said pitifully, "I'm so tired of dealing with state affairs. I hope you will understand..."

"Consideration? I understand you, but who will understand me?" Qin Yuan said loudly: "Look at little Qin, how fat he has become!"

Murong Yanran blushed immediately and said shyly, "Yanran is here..."

"My husband, what should we do next?"

Qin Yuan ripped off her clothes and asked, "Are you here to see your husband, or to ask about politics?"

"I will punish you according to the family rules!"

…

"Ah...don't...slow down..."

A strange sound was faintly heard in the courtyard covered with withered yellow branches and leaves.

A delicate and gentle beauty bent her waist, hugging an elm tree half a person's thickness with her white and tender hands. Her beautiful hair hung down on the sides of her face, her red lips slightly opened, and she let out a charming gasp.

Her light red shirt was buttoned neatly, but her emerald green skirt and lake green panties fell to her feet.

With a touch of dazzling green spread on the golden fallen leaves...