Even Zhen Ji didn't understand.
She often heard her father and uncle talking about His Majesty.
It is said that Your Majesty is one of the few incompetent rulers since the founding of the Qin State.
Only know how to pursue pleasure.
What is there to be afraid of when discussing such a tyrant, especially since there are no outsiders involved?
As early as a year ago, wasn’t my uncle making things difficult for His Majesty the Emperor?
Why should we respect such a weak and vulnerable Majesty?
"The past is the past, let's not talk about it anymore. In short, the current emperor is by no means a tyrant. On the contrary, he is a capable and wise ruler! Brother Zhen, remember to stop talking about the emperor in the future, otherwise you will get into trouble and I won't be able to save you."
Heshen spoke in a harsh tone.
It really has to be heavy.
How many years has the Right Prime Minister Cai Jing been in control of the government?
But for a title, he swore to be loyal to His Majesty.
Is it really that simple?
Definitely not!
Your Majesty must have used other means to convince the Prime Minister.
But the specific means are unknown.
It’s terrifying to think about it.
Heshen's words made Zhen's father and daughter a little confused.
How can the current emperor become a wise ruler by going to a brothel?
Is there any other wise ruler like this in the world?
Especially Zhen Ji, she had even more thoughts in her mind.
She is a woman who has not yet married. She usually never leaves the house and only gets news about the outside world through communication and conversation with the elders at home.
In short, in her impression, Ying Yuan was an absolute tyrant.
Now, the tyrant emperor has booked a superior private room in Zuixianju, patiently waiting for Zhao Feiyan, the master of the unique palm dance, to perform on stage.
A moment later.
All the powerful officials in the entire Xianyang city sent their men here.
There were also a few unexpected guests.
Tonight will definitely not be peaceful.
At this time, Ying Yuan was looking around the entire Zuixianju.
There is singing and dancing here, and the air is filled with curling smoke, which seems real and illusory, like clouds and rain.
Most of the women wore extremely revealing clothes, and sometimes they would snuggle in the guests' arms and persuade them to drink another glass of wine.
In the lobby on the first floor, there were several beautiful women wearing veils on their faces and playing music barefoot.
When a drunk man comes up to them, they will deliberately stand on tiptoe with their beautiful naked feet.
If a few bold guests stretched out their arms and touched them secretly, they would not resist.
After all, the purpose of coming here to have fun is to make you laugh.
Otherwise, there will be no returning customers.
"Brothels have always been a haven for romance. The ancients were not deceiving me."
This was Ying Yuan's first time coming to such a place.
But the first time is the second time, and it will be much better next time.
You may feel a little awkward and unable to move freely the first time.
The second time...
That's it.
To be honest, to Ying Yuan, the women in this brothel are not even comparable to the maids in the palace.
For the princes and ministers living on the top floor, this place is more of a place to entertain friends rather than a place to have fun.
Why would people of their status seek pleasure in a brothel? There was absolutely no need for that.
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