Chapter 192 Finale

The day of the succession ceremony is getting closer.

Before Ling Qingyan became the empress, the battle for positions in the harem was already in full swing.

Mu Xianzhi has superb painting skills. In the past, he only painted Qingyan's beautiful body.

Now, I draw all kinds of seductive pictures of myself.

"Your Highness, I have a gift for you." He was dressed in white, dignified and reserved, dressed meticulously, and said with a serious face.

How could anyone be on guard when he was so serious? Ling Qingyan opened it directly. The moment she saw the painting, her hand trembled and she couldn't hold the painting.

Mu Xianzhi seemed to know the girl's reaction in advance. He steadily took his private painting and gave it to Ling Qingyan for appreciation.

"I have been painting this for a long time. It is the hard work of a teacher. I am giving it to my most beloved student. How about it, Your Highness? Do you like it?" Mu Xianzhi chuckled and looked at the girl straight in the eyes.

The man in the painting is almost naked, with only a few beautiful embellishments that are half-covered. He is biting a bright red flower, kneeling on the bed, with a seductive look in his eyes.

The works of a great painter have souls, just like the one in Ling Qingyan's hand. The man's eyes in the painting seem to penetrate the rice paper directly, staring at the girl who is looking at the flowers. His eyes are drawn and extremely seductive.

The girl's face was already red, and she moved her gaze to Mu Xianzhi, who was dressed in white and looked handsome and upright. At first glance, he was a gentleman of high moral character.

Are you trying to create a contrast for him here? !

Ling Qingyan felt her blood boiling. Although she knew in her heart that Mu Xian's so-called bright and handsome appearance was just an act, and he was not a good person, he just deliberately used this extremely contrasting attitude to seduce her.

She admitted that he succeeded.

Mu Xianzhi aroused the girl's desire to destroy.

Ling Qingyan really wanted to dirty him up and transform him into the look in the painting.

And she did.

She dragged Mu Xianzhi into the bedroom.

On the bed, the man's clothes were stripped off, leaving only the beast.

"Your Highness, don't you want to ravage me? Go on."

“…”

After the incident, Mu Xianzhi took advantage of the situation and said, "Your Highness is bullying the teacher again."

"Where can we find a teacher like Taifu?" Ling Qingyan said.

"The succession ceremony is coming soon. What rank does His Highness plan to give to our teacher?" Mu Xianzhi held the girl's hand and touched it to his chest. "After all, I also taught Ji Yanxing and the others."

"Besides, I know a lot. I know what they know, and I also know what they don't know."

"I can help Your Highness manage these people."

This is a question of how close Ling Qingyan is to you. No one doesn't want a high position.

Ling Qingyan also had a severe headache.

Because these days more than one person has asked her for status.

"I listened to it. You will know when the time comes." Ling Qingyan said.

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On an auspicious day, the sky is clear and the air is bright, with no clouds in the sky.

Officials were lined up on both sides, with the emperor sitting high up at the top, looking pleased.

Ji Yanxing is responsible for the safety of the succession ceremony, ensuring that the ceremony goes smoothly and there are no villains causing trouble.

Mu Xianzhi volunteered to be the ceremonial officer and sing the ceremonial lyrics.

Ling Zhuoan and Ling Qingyan joined hands. Ling Qingyan wore a bright red imperial robe, looking majestic. The Ministry of Rites had originally prepared a black robe for Ling Zhuoan, but he insisted on changing it to red.

The two of them walked side by side under the gaze of all the officials, which made people easily imagine that they were married.

The emperor crowned the two of them and gave the jade seal to Ling Qingyan.

"From now on, the Empress and the Lord will rule the world together. Yin and Yang will complement each other. May God bless Da Ling!"

All civil and military officials, royal family members, and imperial relatives performed the ceremony of three kneelings and nine kowtows.

"Yin and Yang complement each other, God bless Da Ling, long live our emperor!"

…

Ling Qingyan returned to the palace again.

Changed my identity.

She was confused the whole day, but the moment she took the imperial seal and all the officials knelt in obeisance, she knew that the burden on her had become heavier.

Fortunately, there are many people who help her share the burden.

Ling Qingyan was impartial. Except for the fact that Pei Wuyou was originally a son-in-law, she gave the position of Jin Qing, who was second only to Chen Jun, as compensation. The rest of the people were treated equally as servants of the emperor.

Cui Huailang’s position was also to serve the emperor, but his bedroom was closest to Ling Qingyan’s.

At night, Ling Qingyan opened the list of officials in the bedroom.

She is the empress now, so she must know more about her subjects.

"My royal sister is so hardworking." Ling Zhuoan glanced at the scroll in Ling Qingyan's hand and took it away. "Your Majesty is looking at it so carefully. Could it be that you are tired of us and want to look for new people?" Ling Zhuoan teased.

"What are you talking about!" Ling Qingyan looked up at him, "I'm just trying to understand the situation."

"It's just right that my royal brother is here. Please introduce them to me." Ling Qingyan leaned on the bed.

"It's not too late to learn about this kind of thing another day." Ling Zhuo'an looked at the two people's gorgeous clothes that had not yet been changed. "Yan Yan, don't you think today is very similar to our wedding?"

"My brother has a very imaginative mind."

"So..." Ling Zhuo'an began to take off his clothes. "The night is short, don't waste your precious time on these things."

The candlelight flickered, the girl's eyes were like stars, but she hadn't said the promise yet.

The door creaked and was pushed open unexpectedly.

Mu Xianzi was extremely thin. He was no longer wearing white clothes, but only a loose white gauze, revealing his shoulders. His eyes were intoxicated, and his whole body exuded the clear and pleasant aroma of wine.

He staggered in, looking like... drunk?

"Who allowed you to come in? How dare a mere servant break into His Majesty's bedroom? Get out!" Ling Zhuoan's alarm bells rang and he shouted.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I drank a lot of wine. After I got drunk, all I could think about was Your Majesty. I'm so happy, Your Majesty." It was the first time Ling Qingyan saw Mu Xianzhi drunk. He had never let himself get drunk before.

Ling Qingyan now knows that he is a complete pervert after getting drunk.

The clothes also became more unrestrained.

I am a Taifu.

"How much alcohol have you drunk, Mu Xianzhi?"

"Drink it all!" Mu Xianzhi smiled and looked at Ling Qingyan with unconscious yearning, like a homeless man who had been hungry for seven days seeing a piece of cake.

"I drank so much on purpose," Mu Xianzhi said, "I wanted His Majesty to know what I looked like when I was drunk. I'm happy for His Majesty, and I'm happy to see His Majesty happy."

Mu Xianzhi spoke in a melodious tone.

For the first time, Ling Qingyan found him cute.

Neither the Grand Tutor nor the Pavilion Master were cute at all, but now that they were drunk, they seemed to be acting a bit spoiled and uninhibited.

Ling Zhuoan scolded him several times, but Mu Xianzhi seemed to be unable to hear what Ling Zhuoan said, and just looked at Ling Qingyan blankly.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" A familiar and urgent voice sounded.

It’s Pei Wuyou.

Ling Qingyan looked towards the door and saw Pei Wuyou with a flushed face, breathing heavily, disheveled clothes, and lust in his eyes.

"Are you drunk too?" Ling Qingyan asked with a smile.

Could it be that they were drinking together? They have known each other for a long time and were even allies.

"No..." Pei Wuyou's throat was hoarse, "Your Majesty, I took the wrong medicine."

"I wanted to take some medicine for my injuries, but someone mixed some aphrodisiac in with it. I wasn't paying attention and accidentally took it..." Pei Wuyou looked at Ling Qingyan pitifully and passionately: "Sister, save me..."

Ling Zhuoan gritted his teeth and said, "You're using the same old trick again. Pei Jinqing is not wrong."

He also deliberately took aphrodisiacs.

Why didn't he get killed with medicine?

Three disheveled men were standing beside Ling Qingyan. At this moment, Ling Yu also came over. When he saw the situation in the bedroom, his eyes narrowed and he smiled, "My little niece, there are so many people here——"

"Can the Imperial Uncle still get a spot?" He sighed. "I have been abandoned all my life. My little niece, on such an important day, the Imperial Uncle really wants to be with you."

"I want to do happy things with my little niece, and I want to be your desire too."

"Then you line up. I guess Your Majesty must have desire for me." Ji Yanxing's voice sounded from behind him.

He didn't go directly into the hall. The young man raised his voice with a smile: "Your Majesty, please come out for a moment. I have prepared a surprise for you."

He was wearing a red brocade robe, but the fabric was relatively thin, better than pure gauze, but not much better. The jade belt tied around his waist perfectly showed Ji Yanxing's broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Under the moonlight, the red fabric shone.

"Your Majesty, I have learned something from Lord Cui. I think Your Majesty will like it." The boy's peach blossom eyes were shining with stars, and he stared straight at the girl.

The next moment, the sound of stringed instruments came from somewhere, and then Ling Qingyan's eyes widened.

Ji Yanxing actually started dancing the edge dance!

The man's hips moved quite well, with a blatant temptation and a seductive look in his eyes, no less than Pei Wuyou who had taken an aphrodisiac.

Ji Yanxing was born handsome, and his pair of peach blossom eyes made him more charming. He had a handsome face and was suave and romantic.

For a general like him to dance like this is simply...

It's so eye-catching.

Ling Qingyan swallowed her saliva, her eyes wide open, staring at the person in front of her, not paying any attention to anyone else.

I don't know when he pulled off the jade belt, and when the dance ended, his abdominal muscles were exposed.

The man has a very good figure, fair skin, thin muscles with distinct muscular bodies, beautiful lines, and is very attractive.

Ling Qingyan didn't let him jump in vain. She walked towards Ji Yanxing and touched the man's abdominal muscles.

"Well, Your Majesty?"

"She has a great figure and dances well," Ling Qingyan praised.

Others also followed Ling Qingyan.

"Cui Huailang actually taught you this, where are the others?" Ling Qingyan asked in confusion.

The next moment, fireworks exploded in the night, colorful and brilliant, shining on the girl's face and changing.

The girl likes brilliant things. She looks up at the fireworks and others look at her.

Cui Huailang appeared out of nowhere and approached the crowd. "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I secretly took your token and had someone prepare the fireworks."

"I thought, since today is an important day for His Majesty, we should have some fireworks to celebrate."

He met Ling Qingyan's eyes, his tone firm, expressing the purest wish of a young man, sincere and passionate: "Your Majesty's future life will be forever brilliant and dazzling."

"And I, to be able to be a part of your Majesty's brilliant life, to be able to accompany your Majesty, to add some color to your Majesty, is quite cool and enviable."

"Today is an important day for His Majesty, and I want to do my part to bring joy to His Majesty."

Fireworks exploded one after another in the night sky. Under the fireworks, a girl in a red dress dragged on the ground, with many people standing around her.

They all wanted to have a place at her big day.

Ling Qingyan's heart was beating like the fireworks.

Beat for everyone.

Love is a confrontation of true hearts.

The fireworks continued as the girl's eyes swept over the crowd.

"Then let's spend the night together."

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and all the stars shine together.

Through mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, through the court and the people, we will walk through the rest of our lives in joy.

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