The palace of the Kingdom of Qi was almost the same as that of the Jin Kingdom. When the world was unified, Emperor Huangfu Xiu ordered people to rebuild it. Even the name of the palace was the same as that of the Jin Kingdom.
In the Yangxin Palace, the emperor of the Kingdom of Qi, Zhao Yong, sat leisurely on a soft couch. Behind him was Imperial Concubine Lu, who was massaging his shoulders. He squinted his eyes and seemed to enjoy the service of a beauty.
Imperial Concubine Lu was naturally Lu Wushuang. Now, she looked no different from a few years ago, but more enchanting and charming, more cautious. The arrogance of the past had long been restrained.
"Your Majesty, I heard that you have another beauty!" Lu Wushuang's voice was soft and charming. When she spoke, she did not forget to rub her soft chest against Zhao Yong's arm.
She tried not to sound jealous because she knew that the man she relied on did not like women's jealousy. She looked down at him, the man she was afraid of and wanted to serve with all her strength. Zhao Yong had long passed the age of 30.
Zhao Yong had long since passed the age of thirty, and the passage of time had tempered his eyes to become even deeper and sharper. His face was chiseled and appeared somewhat cold. Sometimes, even when he did not speak, he exuded an imposing aura. He and Mo Rongzhan were the same, both of them had walked out of the battlefield. Their eyes were filled with killing intent, but when she faced Mo Rongzhan, she did not feel this much fear. Perhaps … she had loved Mo Rongzhan, but this man in front of her, she did not even dare to love him.
"Are you jealous?" Zhao Yong heard Lu Wushuang's words and slowly opened his eyes. He looked lazy, but his eyes were so cold that it made people shiver.
Lu Wushuang smiled and said, "I am very happy to have another sister to serve you. As long as Your Majesty does not forget about me!"
When she was brought into the Qi palace, she knew what kind of person Zhao Yong was. He was not like Mo Rongzhan who was obsessed with women. As long as it was a beauty, he would like it. However, he was never affectionate. No woman in the palace could get his love for more than a month. He did not care about the life and death of the women in the harem. He probably did not even know who was who. She was made an imperial concubine, not because she was beautiful, but because of her two brothers.
Especially Lu Lingzhi. Zhao Yong just wanted Lu Lingzhi to do things for him.
Zhao Yong held Lu Wushuang in his arms with one hand, buried his head in her chest, and pulled down her pants with the other.
The palace servants in the main hall bowed their heads and retreated as if they were used to this.
"If we had forgotten about you, would we still have you here?" Zhao Yong's voice was low, and he quickly entered her body with a chilling laugh.
Lu Wushuang wasn't ready at all, but she didn't dare to show any pain. She looked at the man who was galloping on top of her. If she could, she would rather he go for other women. Every time he wanted her, she couldn't get out of bed for two days. This man was simply a madman when it came to these things.
She missed Mo Rongzhan more and more. Even though he was pure and had few desires, and the number of times he had done it with her could be counted. Even when he had to wash behind the screen for a long time, she felt that she could bear it.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Yong's movements were fast and ruthless. Lu Wushuang almost screamed.
Lu Wushuang hugged his shoulder, "Thinking about you!"
Zhao Yong smiled coldly and mercilessly vented all his frustrations on Lu Wushuang. After he had done it twice, he got up from Lu Wushuang, who was about to faint. He asked someone to bring hot water to clean himself. When he came out, he saw the palace maids helping Lu Wushuang to wash herself. She didn't even have the strength to stand up!
"Serve the Imperial Concubine back to Yikun Palace!" There was no pity in Zhao Yong's eyes, and his voice was still as cold as ice.
"Your Majesty, the Jin Kingdom has sent an envoy to see you!" The eunuch beside Zhao Yong whispered to him with his head bowed.
Lu Wushuang, who was supported behind the screen, opened her eyes slightly when she heard the words' Jin Kingdom ', but soon closed them again.
Jin Kingdom … what did it have to do with her now?
Zhao Yong came to the front hall in a short while. The assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites saw him and immediately knelt down.
"What's the matter with the Jin Kingdom's envoy?" Zhao Yong sat down, his resolute and cold face with a sneer.
The Qi Kingdom and the Jin Kingdom never had any dealings. It was already good that they didn't fight. Didn't Mo Rongzhan just return to the capital?
Although he hadn't seen Mo Rongzhan before, he seemed to be quite capable!
The assistant minister looked up at Zhao Yong, "Your Majesty, the Jin Kingdom's envoy said … our Qi Kingdom's princess is in the capital …"
Zhao Yong smiled faintly, "What?"
The Qi Kingdom's princess was in the Jin Kingdom? This joke was too funny!
"Your Majesty, the Jin Kingdom's envoy said … said so. He also asked me to send you a picture, saying that Your Majesty would understand once you see it!" The assistant minister felt his scalp tingle when he saw Zhao Yong's smile.
Zhao Yong smiled coldly, "What did he send? Hand it over!"
The assistant minister swallowed his saliva and handed over the picture in his arms. He didn't even dare to look at it. When he heard the Jin Kingdom's envoy mention the Qi Kingdom's princess, he didn't dare to think about it anymore. The princesses were all in the capital, who would go to the Jin Kingdom? Unless it was the emperor's illegitimate daughter.
This was not something he could casually find out!
Zhao Yong snorted coldly. He felt that this was Mo Rongzhan's way of befriending the Qi Kingdom. He had overestimated the Jin Emperor. It turned out that he was only so-so. This kind of method was really unpresentable!
As he thought about it, he took the picture from the hands of the palace servant. When he saw the picture of the dagger, his eyes darkened.
This was …
Zhao Yong's gaze swept coldly towards the assistant minister, "This was sent by the Jin Kingdom's envoy!"
"Yes!" The assistant minister didn't dare to look at Zhao Yong's face. Just from the cold tone of his words, he knew that the emperor wasn't in a good mood!
This ancient sword was called Yong because it was the same as his name. When he first got it, he liked it very much. How did he lose it … Zhao Yong narrowed his eyes. It was in a fishing village. When he woke up, he didn't remember seeing the dagger. He just forgot to retrieve it and thought it was in the palace!
It looked like the dagger was in the Jin Kingdom!
His daughter … Zhao Yong thought back to what had happened that year. Could it be that the fisherwoman had given birth to a daughter for him?
Zhao Yong couldn't remember what the fisherwoman looked like, but he was very clear that his body had changed after that injury. Although he liked beautiful women when he was young, he had strong self-control. He wasn't like now, feeling that he needed a woman to vent his anger at the slightest bit of displeasure. Otherwise, his whole body would feel uncomfortable and he would become more and more agitated.
"Invite this envoy into the palace tomorrow. We want to see him!" Zhao Yong said lightly.
(Nine-Headed Bird Academy)
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