Surrounded by strong ministers

The room full of luxurious round felt tents is brightly lit with candles, reflecting the bows and arrows hanging on the wall, and the icy sharp edge of the green sharp blade creates a forceful spirit in the majestic and magnificent royal court.

The raging wind roared outside the tent.

Inside the tent, the wide and low king's couch was placed in a corner of the king's court squarely, without brocade curtains hanging or gauze curtains covering it.The Wild Banners are bold and unrestrained, and they have never seen the secretive ways of the people in the Central Plains.On the fiery red fur fox blanket rolled two naked men who were entangled fiercely.One is burly, with tight muscles all over the body, which has the strength that any woman would turn red at a glance. In comparison, the other body is thin, and it looks like he is used to being pampered. There is a kind of softness like white jade.

The strong and sturdy man on the top pressed the thin and long body below him, as if he was galloping on the battlefield, he raised his two slender legs, and fought fiercely between the two pairs of round mounds with his thick and swollen sharp weapons.

The battle was in full swing, the man below unconsciously opened his mouth slightly, and groaned repeatedly, swinging in the huge royal court, weaving a melodious sound that made people's blood swell with his heavy panting.A quick thrust!

The man below seemed to be nailed to the bed. His legs wrapped around his thin waist tightened and loosened weakly, and his whole body trembled.The ferocious fiery hardness tasted the sweetness, and it swelled again in the man's body.The man grabbed the fur blanket under his body, stretched his weak legs, and received the violent impact from above...

The sound of flesh entanglement and collision is exceptionally clear and obscene. "Your majesty is holding me so tight." The hoarse voice exhaled freely, "I always see you as a pure-hearted and ascetic saint, but last time in the hunting ground, Ling Ran couldn't be humiliated. I say how chaste you are." , So it’s all a trick of refusal and welcome.” He stood up fiercely as if punishing, drove his sharp blade into the scorching depths, and let out a muffled snort comfortably.

"Has the emperor longed for this minister to love you so much?"

"No..." Panting out of tune, the gentle and jade-like man's face was like ruby, and the corners of his eyes were hot and flushed.

"Heh... Your Majesty is really dishonest, you should be punished." Slowly withdrew from his lower body, thrust in like an arrow, and enjoyed the low-pitched cry from below, "I have wanted to do this to Your Majesty for a long time."

The heavy breathing showed the most primitive desire, an order that cannot be resisted: "Your Majesty, spread your legs further, and let the minister serve you well!"

The person under him snorted softly, and meekly stretched his long, slender, white legs to the limit.

Press down hard on the person below, enjoy the trembling that seems to be fearful and seductive below him, for a moment, propping up the legs that are weak and wide open, sprinting fiercely in the tight and hot place.

"No...don't...King Qin, spare me, spare me... oh...don't..." Begging for mercy, joy, murmurs, and screams flooded under him.

When the King of Qin woke up, he was still full of comfort and contentment.

The small rooms in the hotel are luxuriously furnished, the room is dimly lit, and at sunset, a few wisps of thin golden light come in through the window.

The handsome face that was carved by a knife suddenly turned blue.

Dreams come from the heart.

Thinking that he, the majestic king of Qin, actually had a dream one day to masturbate!

Looking at the high raised crotch, the knife-like face turned from green to black, and suddenly let out a low growl - "Bastard!"

Annoyed, he gritted his teeth.

Xiao Zong woke up with a jolt.

Looking around in a blink of an eye, it was dusk.As the setting sun slanted, the red clouds and twilight leaked into the inner hall through the half-opened hall doors. The golden red afterglow coated the huge Chongyang Hall with a layer of warm color. He held his breath and waited quietly, a scene of tranquility and peace.

He fell asleep?Was it just a dream?

Xiao Zong took a slight breath, and looked around calmly. There were stacks of memorials beside the imperial case, and the half-approved papers with Zhubi were already crumpled.

Sure enough, he fell asleep.It really was just a dream.Nightmare, let alone mention it.

Raising his hand and rubbing his forehead, Xiao Zong took a pen and continued to review the memorial.But dipped in cinnabar and didn't write a few words, but put down the pen again.

The heart is restless, the mind is restless.

Nightmare... Xiao Zong raised his hand to his forehead again, and Xiao Zong couldn't help but smile wryly.King Qin, King Qin, what are you thinking?What exactly do you want?What on earth are you... going to do to me?

The breeze blows the continuous tulle, and the whole hall is quiet.

Can't understand.

Xiao Zong slowly got up and stepped down from the throne, walked through the long hall to the entrance of the hall, the servant was just about to open the door, he raised his hand, and opened the half-open carved dragon wooden door in front of him.

The white marble steps extend under the feet, pass through the high walls of the temples, and reach the extreme eyes.There are layers of gold-plated palaces, the cornices are hollow, the nine-fold palace towers into the sky, and the majestic imperial palace is magnificent and brilliant against the golden red twilight.

This is his world.

Wen Ting has been eliminated, Ren Buhui took the military power for the first time, and acted vigorously, intimidating all states and counties. It is expected that it will not take long for a hundred thousand soldiers and horses to fall at his feet.Li Ji bowed his head to show his weakness, and handed over the tiger amulet in his hand. What he can call is no longer a mere [-] forbidden troops.The powerful ministers were castrated, the imperial power was in his hands, and all the officials knelt in front of him tremblingly. Compared with the chaotic scene when he first ascended the throne half a year ago, the situation was in his favor.

The vassal king is in the field, and only the vassal king is in the field.

……

There are still vassal kings in the wild, watching!

King of Qin, I don't believe that you don't covet the emperor's clothes, and I don't believe that you don't have wolf ambitions!How on earth did you come to seize these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!

Standing in the wide corridor of Chongyang Hall for a long time, Xiao Zong's mind was in a mess, rubbing his forehead, he turned sideways and said to the servant: "Show me Qingquan Palace."

Qingquan Palace is a bathing place for the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Inside, there are more than a dozen pavilions and halls, each of which is built with a bathing pool. The water temperature of the more than a dozen pools is different.

Xiao Zong was born with a cold body, now at the end of summer and early autumn, Qiuhuo is very crazy, but he still chose a warm pool to take a bath.

The servant put down the heavy curtains and waited outside. Xiao Zong entered the pool, wiped his face with water, and just sat down while leaning on the edge of the pool, the water covered his chest, and there was a burst of turmoil, which made it feel crispy and hot.

Xiao Zong's face froze, turned pale for a while, and he was extremely reluctant to look down at his chest.

It has been many days, and the place is still blue and purple, which is unsightly.The evidence left behind by King Qin's crimes always reminded him that he was once crushed by a man.

When he returned to the palace that day, he immediately took a bath, and after pulling off his robe, he realized how messed up his body was, teeth marks and red marks intertwined, some places were hot and painful, dark bloodshot, and his right nipple... was bitten and swollen. purple.After applying the medicine, he didn't recover for a few days, and the cloth rubbed against him, which made him even more embarrassed.

Xiao Zong took a breath, picked up the plaster placed by the bath, dipped his fingers in it, and wiped it on the wound with a stiff face.Apply it before bathing, and apply another ointment when you get out of the bath.It's not easy to do this kind of thing by others. When he does it by himself, he tries his best to concentrate on it, but he can't avoid thinking about the situation that day.

That man is so strong that his whole body can't reach his injured arm.Forced to intertwine with his lips and teeth, forced to swallow the body fluid he sent into his throat, sucking like swallowing him, he couldn't even close his teeth together.

Such powerlessness is free to ask for it.

The fingertips exerted force subconsciously, and the tingling pain brought Xiao Zong back to his senses. He looked at the red pistil on his chest, which was obviously red and swollen. King Qin sucked it wantonly, biting and rubbing it lightly, and the scene of hunger and thirst surged up.

"Bastard!" He gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice.

"Your Majesty?" the servant asked cautiously outside the gauze tent.

After a while, Xiao Zong's voice was calm, "It's fine."

Coming out of Qingquan Palace, Xiao Zong had returned to his usual calmness, but the servant who followed behind him clearly felt a sharp aura, and wiped his forehead quietly, "Your Majesty, where are you going to eat dinner tonight?"

Xiao Zong looked at the sky, the sun was setting, thought for a while, and said: "Go to Zhaoyang Palace, I will have dinner with some imperial nephews tonight. Go and call King Tai."

Then a servant took the order and left.

Xiao Zong breathed a sigh of relief. If he wanted to calm down, he could only face those big and small groups.

Candles were brightly lit in Zhaoyang Hall, and frolicking could be heard from afar.Xiao Zong couldn't help smiling, stepped into the hall, a few bright red fruits rolled to his feet, and several imperial nephews were kicking the rare fruits tributed by the King of Chu as balls, even Xiao Heng, who was always precocious, was no exception. However, he used the fruit as a hidden weapon to practice finger strength.

Xiao Zong couldn't help frowning.

"Uncle!" Several children rushed up.

Xiao Zong touched his little nephew's head, picked it up, and sat down in the hall, looking at the children who surrounded him, "Who knows that every piece of food on the plate is hard work, you have long memorized this poem Heart," pointing to the sweet fruit that rolled on the ground and splashed, "how can you spoil the people's labor so much?"

The older children looked at each other, Xiao Li, Prince Gong's son, muttered, "Isn't that a gift from the King of Chu?"

Xiao Jian sat on Xiao Zong's lap, looked at his uncle's face, blinked his big round eyes, squeezed his fingers, and after a while, struggled to the ground, picked up the kicked rotten fruit and was about to stuff it into his mouth. He hurriedly stopped him, "Your Highness, you can't eat this, it's dirty and rotten, if you eat it, you'll get a stomachache."

Xiao Zong helped his forehead, and facing the silent crowd, he said, "Next time, uncle will let you eat all of them." Although he was very fond of the emperor's nephews, he was not Blindly doting.

The children gave a well-behaved "hmm".

At this time, the dinner was served, Xiao Hong was also brought from Chaoyang Palace, and the six uncles and nephews sat together to have a lively meal.In the past, Xiao Zong worked diligently until midnight, and it was rare for a family to eat together like now, and the children were very excited.

The youngest always has privileges, Xiao Jian clings to Xiao Zong's arms, enjoying his uncle's meticulous and thoughtful feeding, his big eyes narrowed into slits.On the opposite side Xiao Li ate a few chopsticks and exploded the duck's tongue, his little mouth was so hot that he sucked it.

When Xiao Jian saw it, he smiled and said, "You can't eat spicy ones. After eating...the mouth...is red and swollen." "He was young, he spoke late, and he didn't speak very coherently. He turned around and said to Xiao Zong: "Uncle, don't eat it in the future. "

Xiao Zong was about to chuckle, the child was so caring, but he pretended to be serious when he heard his immature voice: "Uncle... you came back from the outside... hunting ground, your mouth is swollen, Taifu Han said you eat too much spicy food, in the future you don't eat."

Xiao Zong's eyes trembled, looking at his nephew's innocent face, he remained silent for a long time.

Han Su, Han Su...

"What else did the master say?"

Xiao Jian looked at his uncle's face and blinked, feeling that his uncle's face was not looking well, so he stopped talking.While Xiao Li drank a few cups of Wen Baikai, his mouth was no longer spicy, and he yelled: "Mr. Han also muttered 'the next crime'. Uncle, who is the next crime? Pepper?"

Xiao Zong propped his forehead, suddenly very depressed.At this time, Xiao Heng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interjected: "He was not scorched, but bitten by a wolf."

Several children including Xiao Hong looked at Xiao Zong, their eyes widened.Although Xiao Jian was young, he still didn't know what a wolf was, but his elder brothers always said "the wolf is coming" to scare him, and his little mind vaguely guessed that the wolf was a vicious thing, "Uncle, does it hurt to be bitten?"

Xiao Zong squinted at his elder nephew with an old-fashioned face, Xiao Heng said indifferently, "Don't look at me, that day, if I hadn't insisted on ordering someone to break through Qin... the group of personal guards obstructed you from the hidden forest. If you are rescued, you will be chewed from head to toe by that wolf, it is not impossible."

Xiao Zong was inadvertently poked in the sore spot by his eldest nephew, and felt even more distressed, "Eat."

Xiao Heng was relentless, "What will you do in the future? When you meet a wolf."

Xiao Zong gritted his teeth, and said perfunctorily, "I'm in the palace, so he can't easily come in."

"What if he comes in? Or do you have to leave the palace?"

"Then I will stay with my guards!"

Xiao Heng took a look, and felt that his uncle's guards would not be safe, so he took out a dagger from his pocket and pushed it to Xiao Zong's hand: "Anti-wolf."

"Brother," Xiao Hong, who frowned for a long time, suddenly looked at him firmly: "That wolf, is King Qin?"

"Have a meal!"

Xiao Zong finally couldn't help pounding the table.