He once praised Qi Yan as a shining star,
"The brave young man, with his heavy armor on his shoulders, has the aura of a general who is proud of his position.
With a straight figure, he seizes the sun and moon, and is invincible in the world, looking up to the blue sky."
Xuan Ling closed the memorial and said, "Notify the Xiliu Camp that I will personally conduct the training."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
An hour later, in the camp east of Beijing.
The flags are waving.
The generals and their subordinates all rode out to greet them, wearing armor, with drawn swords and drawn bows and crossbows, ready for battle.
Xuan Ling, dressed in golden armor and a black robe, led the Jinwu Army straight into the enemy ranks, with thousands of horses galloping and the scene was grand.
Reviewed the guards' simulated battle formation and pre-war military training.
He even personally put on his armor and rode on horseback to try out archery, shooting five arrows in a row and hitting the target, demonstrating his superb riding and archery skills.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the cloak behind the golden armor fluttered.
The emperor gave a loud speech: "The cavalry are good at riding and shooting, the infantry are good at bows and crossbows, the soldiers are the best and strongest, and they are the best at the border at that time..."
The next day, the court was free at noon.
In the Yangxin Palace, Xuan Ling was playing with a large night-shining pearl that emitted a deep blue light.
The look in Eunuch Fu's eyes when he looks at our emperor is deeper than a night pearl. He has been in deep thought for a while. What is he thinking about?
"Your Majesty, which palace would you like to visit?"
After a long while, Xuan Ling ordered: "Go to Huayu Hall, I want to take a bath."
In the hot spring, amidst the steam,
The emperor has black hair and a shawl, like a banished immortal.
The water drops slide from the collarbone to the strong chest muscles.
He looked down at his body, from top to bottom, he had everything he wanted. Didn't Sheng Xiyan know how to eat well?
With arms spread out and eyes closed, a beautiful woman in a cicada dress, exquisite and plump,
She raised her delicate hands and gently tied her dripping hair behind her ears, staring at him with charming eyes, then shyly turned her face away.
She opened her red lips slightly, wanting to call him, but shyly did not.
He grabbed her in his arms...
"Yanyan, why are you hiding from me?"
"I dare not get close to the emperor."
"What's the reason?"
"Because the Emperor is too perfect, I'm afraid that once I get involved with him, I'll never be able to leave him."
He pinched his soft, round chin and said wickedly, "Then I won't leave... okay?"
"It's up to the Emperor to decide."
The beauty's small hands teased him, and her peach blossom and apricot eyes were full of spring and water, which attracted him into her heart.
Xuan Ling's face was covered with sweat, perhaps because of the hot spring water or the beautiful scene.
Slowly opened his narrow eyes, raised his thin lips,
Sheng Xiyan, I don’t believe I can’t subdue you.
Half an hour later, in Guanju Palace.
Sheng Xiyan was playing with Jiang Jiang and the cat and dog when she heard some noise at the door. Her heart skipped a beat. Since she hadn't heard any announcement, she thought it might be Gao Shurong and the others coming to visit, so she didn't get up.
But suddenly a tall and slender man walked into the yard.
She wore a slim-fitting moon-white brocade robe with auspicious cloud and dragon patterns, and a wide jeweled belt, outlining her slim and fit figure.
He looked at her with sinister eyes, as if he wanted to skin her alive.
Just then he ran towards Xuan Ling excitedly. Sheng Xiyan was stunned for a moment and ran into the hall.
"General, let the guards take you fishing."
"Okay! Let's go fishing!"
Xuan Ling coaxed Jiang Jiang, stretched out his long legs to grab Sheng Xiyan, and followed her into the threshold.
Bang, the door was kicked shut.
Pressing her against the door, with her arms resting on the mahogany wall, Sheng Xiyan was trapped.
"You are becoming more and more daring. You neither bowed nor greeted me. Even the Queen doesn't dare to do this. Who gave you the courage?"
A pair of eagle eyes were like two sharp knives staring straight at her.
Sheng Xiyan smiled and blinked, "Your Majesty, you look so elegant in your attire today. I didn't recognize you."
Xuan Ling sneered and asked, "Do I look good?"
"nice."
He leaned over and put his face close to her delicate red lips, splashing hot air on her.
"If that's the case, why did you lie?"
"Because,"
Sheng Xiyan's heart sank. He knew I hadn't had my period? It was over.
Just as I was thinking about it, my skirt was suddenly pulled roughly.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing, Your Majesty!"
The emerald ring and jade finger ring were flying around behind her skirt, startling Sheng Xiyan so much that she jumped around.
"Didn't you say you had your period? Let me see if it's true!"
Her collar fell to the ground, her embroidered shoes scratched the ground, and she leaned against the door tightly, and Sheng Xiyan burst into tears.
"I was wrong. I didn't have my period."
Xuan Ling finally let go of her hand and held her chin.
"Chen Zhaoyi, you dare to deceive the emperor, have you ever thought about the consequences?"
"I was wrong, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
The little face was pinched and deformed, looking as pitiful and helpless as a small animal caught by a wild beast.
"Undress me."
?
Sheng Xiyan stretched out her hand, trembling and unbuttoning his collar.
The robe was open, and he ordered, "And tie the clothes."
Sheng Xiyan cried as she did everything he said.
The silver antique satin cross collar shows off her good figure.
"Your Majesty...don't be angry..."
He took her hand and placed it on his chest.
"The Emperor's heartbeat is strong and surging, and he is in perfect health."
Who told you to listen to this?
"How do you feel?" the emperor asked coldly.
"Very, very good."
"Be more specific."
"It's so elastic. The Emperor must be riding horses and shooting arrows frequently, which is why he has such a good figure."
Xuan Ling nodded with satisfaction.
"How does it compare to Qi Yan?"
Sheng Xiyan raised her eyes and glared at him resentfully, a string of pearly tears rolling down her snow-white cheeks.
"Your Majesty is imagining things again!"
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