Qing'er knelt on the ground, looking up at the princess, the only god in his heart, and said, "I am willing! I am willing to be with the princess for the rest of my life, forever and ever."
There was a psychedelic look in the eldest princess' eyes. She inhaled the Xiaoyao Powder, and all the distortions in front of her eyes disappeared and then piled up again. She really returned to her youth and met someone she fell in love with at first sight.
Xu Junzheng responded to her love, she gently helped him up and kissed him gently.
Qing'er was immersed in the tenderness of the eldest princess. Only by wearing the shell of Xu Junzheng could he get a moment of tenderness from the eldest princess.
The sky is a blanket and the ground is a mat. The sunlight shines down from the glazed tiles above. Two figures are intertwined in the greenhouse.
The eldest princess's bright red nails left scratches on Qing'er's body. Tears of irrationality flowed from Qing'er's eyes, but her body trembled involuntarily, immersed in infinite joy.
The palace maids held their breath and looked straight ahead, but the ambiguous voices kept drilling into their ears, and even the rootless eunuchs blushed.
The air was filled with the scent of lust. Xiaoyao Powder had an arousing effect. The eldest princess' eyes were blurred and her face was flushed. She gently stroked the familiar yet unfamiliar face.
"Wouldn't it have been better if you had been so obedient earlier? This palace would have treated you well. If you had agreed to be my concubine, you wouldn't have had to suffer in the northwest. Xu Junzheng, do you regret this? Do you know you are wrong for disobeying me?"
Qing'er was in great pain. He uttered an indistinct groan and begged, "I was wrong, Qing'er was wrong. Please, Princess, give Qing'er a quick death."
The moment she woke up from the dream, the princess felt endless emptiness. Xiaoyao Powder was just like that, and its effect was getting worse and worse.
She ordered Qing'er to kneel beside him, but she didn't want to touch him anymore. "Kneel straighter. When Xu Jun was kneeling at the door of the princess's mansion, he didn't look as timid as you!"
When Yu'er came in, she saw the eldest princess lying on the couch. She whipped Qing'er casually, and the bright red champion robe was torn open, revealing the pale and thin spine. The barbs pierced into the flesh, bringing out a string of blood beads.
"Be good and listen, I will love you tonight."
Tears welled up in Qing'er's eyes, simply because these words were spoken to her, not to "Xu Junzheng".
Yu'er sighed, walked quickly to the side of the eldest princess, and told her all the news in the palace.
"All of our people have been cleared out. Even the concubines who were sent in earlier have been expelled from the palace. There is no reason to send out the concubines who are in the palace. I don't know what His Majesty is thinking. He actually lets that bitch do whatever she wants!"
"We've been planning for so many years, and now it's all ruined. From now on, let alone taking action, it will be difficult to even get news from the palace."
The whip in the eldest princess's hand creaked as she whipped it several times, all aimed at the same place. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Qing'er couldn't help but cry out in pain and curled up in agony.
"Get up! Kneel!"
There was no warmth in the eldest princess' voice and her face was indifferent. At this moment, she actually looked somewhat similar to the furious emperor.
They share the same royal blood, the same dignity and tyranny, and will not tolerate any disobedience!
Qing'er struggled to get up from the ground, knelt down devoutly, revealing her bloody back, and gave herself up like a sacrifice.
"As long as Your Highness can calm down, Qing'er's death is not a pity."
The princess suddenly lost interest and kicked Qing'er on the shoulder, "Get out of here! I don't want to see blood tonight."
That meant using the best and most painful medicine to make the wound heal quickly at all costs. Qing'er didn't dare to delay and kowtowed before being helped away.
Yu'er really wanted to give him some advice, but she didn't know where to start.
Should I persuade the princess to let go of that man, or should I persuade the princess to be nicer to Qing'er? Both seemed impossible.
She was just a lowly prostitute, and it was a great blessing for him to be able to enter the Princess's Mansion. Over the years, only Qing'er could calm the Princess's anger and make her happy, which was also his good fortune.
"Your Highness, what should we do next?"
The eldest princess regained her composure and took graceful steps to pick a phoenix flower. It was spring all year round in the greenhouse, and she had many rare and precious varieties in the palace, even filling up an entire greenhouse.
The tender yellow petals fell from her fingertips. The princess plucked another flying bird beauty and said in a relaxed tone:
"Noble Consort Chun is narrow-minded, sinister, and jealous. First, she forced the Empress to leave, and then she pestered Your Majesty to dismiss several concubines. Such a person without talent or virtue is truly unworthy of the position of Noble Consort."
"Yu'er understands. Yu'er will make arrangements right away. Tomorrow the censor's memorial impeaching Concubine Chun will be delivered to His Majesty."
"As for the affairs of the palace, just give me money. As long as they are human, they will have greed and weaknesses. Under coercion and inducement, there will definitely be people willing to work for me!"
Yu'er naturally understood this truth, but the people recruited in this way were not as loyal as those trained in the past, and were not of great use. But there was no other way now.
"Your Highness, Yu'er looked at the account book yesterday. The tribute from Jiangnan has decreased a lot, but the expenses of the palace have increased. We have to maintain the relationship with the court, have many concubines in the palace, and the princess's dignity cannot be reduced. We are really not making enough money to cover our expenses."
"Your Highness, please tell me how much silver we should spend on this operation."
The eldest princess crushed the black chrysanthemum in her hand into mud. As the eldest princess, when had she ever worried about money?
If the emperor had not taken action in Jiangnan, how could she be in such an embarrassing situation?
"Of course, the more the better! If I lose control of the Imperial Palace, how will I act in the future? A large portion of Jiangnan is my fiefdom. Why shouldn't they pay tribute? Let them pay in full according to the old custom!"
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