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Chapter 707

Words:2802Update:22/07/01 05:16:20

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The early morning sun shone through the window, illuminating the room.

There was still a small section of the red candle left on the table, and the candle droplets piled up on the table.

Ah Nu softly curled up into a ball, lazily opened her sleepy eyes, as if she wanted to stretch. But as soon as she opened her eyes, she met Yang Fan's smiling eyes. She immediately recalled the wild night last night, and her pretty face blushed. She quickly pulled up the sheet and buried her face under it.

Yang Fan smiled, and gently patted her firm and round buttocks through the sheet. Ah Nu's delicate body trembled, but she did not speak. Yang Fan pulled down the sheet that hid her face, revealing her blushing pretty face, and gently kissed her on the cheek.

Ah Nu's shyness and reservation were ignited into passion by Yang Fan's kiss. She opened her pair of soft jade arms, tightly hugged Yang Fan's body, and buried her hot face in his chest.

Yang Fan was no longer the young boy who tasted love for the first time. He began to know how to restrain himself, and began to understand how to cherish his own woman. Ah Nu's first time having sex, Yang Fan did not dare to enjoy himself too much. Last night, he only had sex with her once, so this morning, Ah Nu only felt the joy of having sex for the first time, without a trace of fatigue or pain.

Being hugged by her, Yang Fan thought of her trembling and twisting body under his body last night. Her whole body was soft as if there were no bones, but her legs were unusually strong, tightly wrapping around his strong and sturdy body. Melted like honey, as soft as a cloud, and as wriggling like a snake. His heart suddenly swayed, and he was somewhat eager to give it a try.

This little lass was really a natural stunner, especially in bed. Right now, she was still young and inexperienced, and didn't know how to cooperate or perform, but it was already so wonderful. He really didn't know what kind of ecstasy it would be when she was fully mature.

Yang Fan endured the desire in his heart, and patted her little buttocks, "Alright, don't be shy, quickly get up, if you sleep late, Xiao Man will laugh at you!"

"Aiya!" Ah Nu hurriedly poked her head out of his arms, "What time is it?"

Looking at the bright sky, A 'Nu became even more anxious, "The sky is already so bright, why didn't you wake me up? Now I'm too ashamed to face anyone."

A 'Nu hastily sat up and rummaged through her clothes on the bed. Suddenly she saw Yang Fan's hands as a pillow, looking at her with a smile. Only then did she realize that her body was exposed. She cried out again, "Don't look!" She pulled a pillow and pressed it on Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan didn't move. His mischievous voice came from under the pillow, "Women are really hard to understand. Last night, you held me with your legs and didn't let go. Now that I look at you, you're so embarrassed … Ouch!"

Miss A Nu exerted her obscenity by kicking the stinky guy who rode on her body last night off the bed.

Yang Fan's honeymoon began in a unique way …



A 'Nu's wedding was much happier than Xiao Man's. At that time, Xiao Man was still in love with her Elder Brother, but she didn't know her Elder Brother. She spent her wedding night alone, and eating at the same table with Yang Fan every day was a kind of torture. As for A 'Nu, she got married last night, and this morning, she was already a proper bride.

Yang Fan's work was suspended by Lai Junchen, and Lai Junchen had long forgotten about it, but no one dared to deal with the decision he had made. Therefore, Yang Fan had been idle at home. This was equivalent to taking a long vacation, and he could accompany his lovely wife every day.

Spring was warm, flowers were blooming, and everything was recovering. Every day, Yang Fan accompanied his lovely wife and a pair of children to enjoy the flowers, go boating, and go fishing. He was very happy.

After a cold winter, in this spring, it seemed that everyone was a little restless.

After the appearance of Taoist Zhang in the case of Liu Sili and Zhuo Lianyao, and the clumsy performance of the old nun in Hanoi, Taoist Shifang, and the barbarian Molei, until Xue Huaiyi, the fake monk, burned down the Divine Palace of Wanxiang, Wu Zetian was sick of monks, nuns, immortals, and Buddhas.

In this spring, she issued an imperial edict, announcing that "Ci Shi Yue Gu" would be removed from her emperor title. Ci Shi was "Maitreya", and Yue Gu was "the oldest", because there was more than one Maitreya and Bodhisattva in Buddhism, and Ci Shi Yue Gu represented the highest Maitreya. But now, she no longer needed Maitreya, so she added a new title for herself: "Tianshu Golden Wheel Saint God Emperor".

Tianshu, appointed by God!

Later, Tianshu Golden Wheel Saint God Emperor established the Crane Control Bureau, and conferred Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi as Officials.

The Officials of the Musical House were good at singing and dancing to entertain the Emperor, but the two Officials of the Crane Control Bureau relied on their good looks and skills in bed.

Lai Junchen collected all the evidence and finally instructed Wei Suizhong to impeach Li Zhaode.

Although Li Zhaode had been warned by Yang Fan in advance, he had no way to deal with it. A phoenix without wings was inferior to a chicken. Today, Li Zhaode had been deserted by everyone. Lai Junchen made a false accusation, and many prime ministers could do nothing about it. Even Di Renjie, who was nicknamed "Old Fox", was helpless, not to mention that Lai Junchen did have solid evidence.

Wu Zetian did not want to hold Li Zhaode responsible for this matter. In her view, Li Zhaode had already been punished, and there was no need to add another crime. However, Lai Junchen had evidence to punish him, and this evidence was Li Zhaode's own doing.

Back then, Shang Yang was suspected by King Huiwen of Qin, so he disguised himself and escaped back to his fief. But when he escaped to the city gate, it was already late. According to the law he made, no one was allowed to leave the city after dusk except for official business. According to his rules, no one was allowed to wander on the street after the curfew. He wanted to stay in an inn, but because he had made a rule that no one was allowed to receive unidentified people, he was finally caught by the officers and soldiers and was finally sentenced to death.

Zhang Chujin, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice of the Wu Zhou Dynasty, also had such a problem. He once made a new law: even if one had the Golden Token of Exemption (pardon), if he committed the crime of rebellion, he could only be exempted from the death penalty. Any male over the age of 15 in the family would still be beheaded, and children and women would have to serve as official slaves.

As a result, he happened to be a person who had the "Golden Token of Exemption", and was arrested by Zhou Xing for the crime of rebellion. As a result, all the men in the family were beheaded, the women became officials, and he himself was sent to the frontier. A good family was destroyed. As for Li Zhaode, he followed in the footsteps of these two "sages".

When he was the Prime Minister, he once asked Wu Zetian to issue an imperial edict: those who committed crimes in public would be sentenced to hard labor, those who committed crimes in secret would be sentenced to exile, and those who did not surrender for more than a hundred days would be severely punished and sentenced to death by hanging!

Wu Zetian liked to change the name of the year, and she would change it two or three times a year. Every time she changed the name of the year, she would issue a general amnesty to the world. Thus, Li Zhaode had many chances to be pardoned.

Li Zhaode accepted bribes from Sun Wanrong, which was a crime. In between, he had received many chances to be pardoned, but he did not surrender. Thus, he was sentenced to death by hanging.

When Li Zhaode had been in power, he had never thought that he would end up like this. Back then, he had been the Chief Writer of the Political Affairs Station and had been very proud of himself. How could he turn himself in for no reason and admit that he had taken bribes? Now that Lai Junchen had found out about this, Wu Zetian had no choice but to lock him up.

At this time, Wu Zetian still had no intention of killing Li Zhaode, but the series of political changes that followed finally triggered Wu Zetian's desire to kill him.

There was a reason for the Khitan rebellion this time. Last year, the Khitan suffered a famine, and the people of the various tribes had nothing to live on. They were extremely poor, and people starved to death every day. Under these circumstances, the Governor of Ying Prefecture, Zhao Wenjin, not only did not provide relief, but he was insatiably greedy. Using the food shortage as an excuse, he squeezed the Khitan people even more.

Sun Wanrong could not take it anymore and joined forces with his brother-in-law, Li Jinzhong. The two major tribes rebelled at the same time, captured Ying Prefecture, and killed Zhao Wenjin. As the banner of righteousness was raised, the various Khitan tribes that had been bullied and humiliated by the officials of the court responded. In just over ten days, they gathered tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Then, they attacked Chongzhou and captured the Deputy Commander of the Longshan army, Xu Qinji.

When the news reached the capital, Wu Zetian was furious.

Originally, Wu Zetian thought that the Khitan rebellion was just a small tribe stirring up trouble and could be destroyed in a flash. In the end, the border army lost two prefectures in a row, and the rebels grew in numbers. The court had no choice but to mobilize troops and raise funds to suppress the rebellion. At this time, looking at the matter of Li Zhaode asking for a title for Sun Wanrong, it was no longer an insignificant matter.

After Li Zhaode heard the news that Ying Prefecture and Chongzhou had fallen, he leaned on the bars of the prison cell and sighed to the sky. "This time, the court has sent troops to suppress the rebellion. If they win, I can live. If they lose, I will die!"

When the court was in chaos, Yang Fan traveled every day. He looked like he was having a great time, but in secret, he was scheming. On one hand, he mobilized the power of the Hall of Succession and used his connections and reputation in the southern borderline prefectures to create a good political atmosphere for the newly appointed officials to consolidate their positions and influence. On the other hand, he pulled the noose that was on Lai Junchen's head and quietly tightened it.

Wu Zetian changed her title to "Tianshu Golden Wheel Great Saint Emperor" and established the Crane Control Bureau. She publicly raised Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi, the two male escorts, in the palace. They were called the High Offerings, but in reality, they were her Empress. Through the two Zhang, she selected more young and handsome youths to enter the palace. It was clear that she wanted to create a "big harem".

However, Wu Zetian was already over seventy years old. Even if she took in ten thousand male concubines, she would not be able to have another child. Everyone knew that the current Crown Prince, Li Dan, was just a decoration. The Empress would not allow him to inherit the country. Thus, the establishment of an heir became a matter that the court paid more attention to.

Although the court paid attention to this matter, no one dared to suggest to the Emperor about the establishment of an heir. In the past, the Prime Ministers had done such things and did not have a good ending. Now, they did not know what Wu Zetian was thinking. Wu Zetian did not issue an edict to ask. Who dared to say anything?

However, no one suggested anything, but Yang Fan could create an atmosphere that someone was suggesting something.

There was Shangguan Wan 'er in the palace. There was Princess Taiping in the royal family. Yang Fan controlled the "Hall of Succession" and had a few officials in the court who could influence it. Through this inside and outside, from top to bottom, it was easy to create an atmosphere. "Someone is secretly suggesting to the Emperor about the establishment of an heir!"

Lai Junchen expressed his serious attention to this rumor.

In the past, Lai Junchen was very slow in this aspect. At that time, he only wholeheartedly worked for Wu Zetian and did not care who the heir was. However, after being exiled to Tongzhou for several years, he gradually became enlightened. He began to understand that the heir was the future Emperor. Whether he could be rich or not depended on the current Emperor, and whether he could remain rich or not depended on the future Emperor!

Thus, like a curious duck, Lai Junchen waddled over and took the initiative to stretch his neck into the noose that Yang Fan had hung there!



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