With the Tyrant's Mind Reading, I Went on a Killing Spree in the Palace

An Jiu transmigrated into a little palace maid trying to climb into the emperor's bed.

When she opened her eyes, the tyrant had pierced the little seductress with a sword, chilling her to...

Chapter 124 Improper Men and Women

Chapter 124 Improper Men and Women

The emperor ignored the minister who spoke. The man had a lot of troubles at home, so why did he care about him?

At this time, Prime Minister Jiang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

This old guy is cunning and never speaks on his own initiative, but as expected, the first thing he talks about is the matter of establishing a queen. He also said that without a queen there would be no crown prince, and without a crown prince, the country would be unstable.

The emperor said nothing and looked at Prime Minister Jiang coldly.

Did the old man think he was dead?

He has only been on the throne for less than two years, and he is in his prime. He will definitely live longer than the Jiang family, but they are so impatient...

The emperor stared at Prime Minister Jiang for a long while, then suddenly asked, "Do you have any candidate for Prime Minister?"

Prime Minister Jiang shook his head: "The matter of establishing a queen is of great importance, and it is still up to your majesty to decide."

That being said, the emperor saw his wolfish ambitions and wanted to make the decision for him...

"So Prime Minister Jiang also knew about this..."

The emperor sneered and turned away.

Eunuch Li glanced at Prime Minister Jiang and followed the emperor.

This was the case with these aristocratic families when the late emperor was alive. Now that His Majesty is in power, they are going even further, with all the talk about legitimate sons and illegitimate sons. He thinks these aristocratic families are deliberately making this up because they want more power to suppress His Majesty.

The emperor was in a bad mood after the court session.

Just after breakfast, Xiao Fuzi came in to report that Concubine De had arrived.

Concubine De, daughter of Prime Minister Jiang.

What are you doing here at this time?

The emperor was very curious to see what this father and daughter were up to.

After An Jiu was awakened by the emperor, he couldn't sleep anymore.

She went out and had something to eat first.

Aunt Qu and the others were still hanging clothes for the emperor. An Jiu went over to take a look. Every piece of the emperor's clothes was very gorgeous, but unfortunately they were either yellow, black or blue. None of them were the pink that the emperor liked.

At this time, Xiaoqiu came over and asked for hot water to make tea.

"Who's here?" asked Aunt Qu.

Xiao Qiu said, "Mrs. Defei."

Concubine De?

Everyone was stunned.

The emperor didn't like to go to the harem very much, and concubines rarely came.

An Jiu asked curiously: "What does Concubine De look like? I haven't seen her yet."

Xiao Qiu said: "She is very pretty, a real lady from a noble family, with such beauty and grace, there is nothing to fault with her."

Now An Jiu became even more curious.

Not only An Jiu, but also the other young palace maids had not seen it.

Aunt Qu smiled and said to An Jiu, "If you are curious, go and have a look."

Maybe we will be sisters in the future...

An Jiu nodded and followed Xiao Qiu into the hall.

The emperor seemed to be painting, and a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes was standing behind him. The two of them occasionally said something, and the emperor would smile.

Handsome men and beautiful women.

This picture is particularly harmonious and beautiful.

An Jiu couldn't help but slow down his pace, not wanting to disturb this beautiful scene.

However, such a beautiful picture was soon destroyed by the emperor.

【Why are you so close to me? 】

[What's so good about paintings? I hate painting the most. ]

[And what's wrong with this Concubine De? Her eyes and mouth look exactly like Prime Minister Jiang.]

The emperor seemed to think of the way Prime Minister Jiang looked at him in the morning, with a half-smile, as if he was looking at a fool...

It actually overlaps perfectly with Concubine De.

The emperor felt uncomfortable all over.

[That’s enough. The daughter really takes after her father. ]

[What's the difference between me kissing her and kissing Prime Minister Jiang? ]

The emperor was horrified.

An Jiu was originally complaining about the emperor being a straight man who didn't understand romance, but after hearing his analysis, even though he had never met Prime Minister Jiang, he felt a strong sympathy for the emperor.

Concubine De had a good temperament and was good-looking. She spoke softly and every part of her body was exquisite.

The emperor had no eyes on the beauty, he just moved his body awkwardly.

[What is she talking about? I just drew this picture casually. How can there be any deep meaning in it? ]

【Hypocrisy.】

[She's just as hypocritical as her father.]

An Jiu felt a little sympathetic towards Concubine De. Concubine De probably couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried. The emperor didn't like her just because he didn't like her father...

De Fei said in a gentle tone: "I will discuss the matter of the palace banquet during the New Year with Sister Shu Fei."

The emperor waved his hand: "You decide."

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Defei was proud. Seeing the emperor's perfunctory attitude, she left without any reluctance.

【Finally left.】

Xiaoqiu served the tea, and the emperor took a sip, then saw Anjiu standing beside him. He hooked his finger and said, "Come here."

An Jiu regretted coming to watch the fun.

This requires overtime.

Wouldn’t it be good to sleep a little longer?

She came over.

Xiao Qiu saw that the emperor was in a bad mood, so she gave An Jiu a look that said "May luck be with you" and walked away.

They were the only two left in the hall.

Emperor: "Tell me, what happened last night? Why is my box of gold ingots in your room?"

An Jiu recounted what happened last night. Of course, she didn't say a word about the tyrant kissing her.

The emperor frowned slightly after hearing this.

[Do these two people have any serious illness? ]

[Stay awake late at night and go to the top of the mountain to enjoy the cold wind? ]

An Jiu "..."

Yes, you are the one who is sick.

The emperor didn't hear anything special, so he lost interest and waved his hand to let An Jiu go.

Before An Jiu walked out, she heard his voice.

[What's wrong with my mouth? Is it really because I'm irritated? Why does it look more and more like someone bit it? ]

An Jiu quickened his pace and walked out the door.

It's sunny outside, but it's winter after all, and it's freezing cold when the wind blows.

She wrapped her clothes tightly and walked towards her residence.

Because of the reform of the Imperial Kitchen, An Jiu rarely cooks for the Emperor recently, unless the Emperor wants to add a meal or something, and the tyrant...

He used to not care about anything and just wanted to eat.

But he suddenly said last night that he wanted to go to the imperial kitchen?

why is that?

An Jiu couldn't figure it out for a moment, and when he thought of the tyrant's behavior last night, he got a headache again.

She saw the small quilt on the bed again and remembered the miserable look of the tyrant last night.

He sighed, went out, and went to ask Aunt Qu for a quilt.

When Aunt Qu heard the purpose of the visit, she immediately took the key. This time she did not go to the ordinary warehouse, but directly took out a thick and large quilt, the material of which was obviously not cheap.

An Jiu "..."

She pointed to the pattern on the quilt and said, "Aunt, this big bug with long claws looks a bit like a dragon?"

Aunt Qu smiled and said, "It's not a resemblance, it's a dragon."

Aunt Qu patted the quilt and said, "Your Majesty is of noble status, he is not used to ordinary quilts."

An Jiu "..."

He is quite used to it, really.

"Aunt, it's me who wants a thick quilt. Look at me, it's me."

Aunt Qu asked in a low voice: "Aren't you asking for it for His Majesty? Don't be shy, I understand."

An Jiu "..."

No, auntie, you don’t understand.

"Aunt, it would be bad if someone saw me, so you should just give me an ordinary quilt." An Jiu insisted.

Aunt Qu then went in and chose a quilt that looked very ordinary, but An Jiu still felt it was not good. She liked cotton ones and not satin ones.

However, Aunt Qu was very persistent.

An Jiu had no choice but to compromise.

She sighed, as if Aunt Qu had misunderstood that she and the emperor had an improper relationship...

No, it's not a misunderstanding...

An Jiu licked his lips subconsciously.

She and the emperor really had an improper relationship between men and women.

Who is kissing between a man and a woman? ! !