Tamer of the Beast

"Send it to the laundry bureau in the palace and say that this servant has invited you to serve the maids who wash clothes."

The palace maids of the Clothing Bureau lived a life that was worse than death every day. They had to eat one meal but not another. They wanted to catch all the mice in the yard and eat them.

Send someone to serve them, and don't put all the hard work on Biyu.

Moreover, you can also take it out on her

"yes"

After dealing with Biyu, Leng Yiming half-opened his eyes and waved his hands to signal all the servants, including Shuang'er, to leave.

Ye Yan felt that a gaze had been staying on him

"Do I have gold on me?" a light tone

Leng Yiming slowly walked to her side and said word by word: "When will the other ten concubines be taken away by me?"

"You go to those women every day, and you won't feel bad if you die?"

Ye Yan didn't expect to get an answer at all. He still remembered how cruel he was to the woman beside him, Zi Xi, when he met Leng Yiming for the second time.

This man treats women as nothing more than his playthings

Unexpectedly, Leng Yiming said: "What should I do? I'm tired of playing and numb."

"If you are the only one left in the palace, I can only let you sleep with me."

"Based on your words, I will still leave two women to sleep with you." The person who wants to take advantage of her has not yet been born from her mother's womb.

There was a dangerous light in Leng Yiming's eyes. No woman, including Qian'er, dared to resist him.

Su Qinglan, huh, who is she?

"If you don't want to, I can do it myself if I am interested."

--cat dividing line--

Imperial Palace Qianqing Hall

Civil and military officials from all over the court gathered in the palace, with different expressions. They all knew what would happen in the morning court today -

Leng Yitian must fulfill his promise to become king

Leng Yiming stood next to Leng Yihan, unable to see any psychological changes

Leng Yihan smiled. He had loved his younger brother since he was a child. He was naturally happy for him to be crowned king.

Leng Yitian walked up to the dragon chair and sat down. His eyes calmly glanced below, paused on Leng Yiming, and then moved away.

"Third Prince Leng Yiming accepted the order--"

Eunuch Xu held the imperial edict in his hand, opened his thin duck voice, and read out:

Leng Yiming took a step forward and knelt on the ground

"The sons and ministers receive the order"

"By God's blessing, the emperor decreed that the three princes have worked hard for our court for three years, and they have worked hard without any merit. The Lord Aolong's birthday banquet was well-mannered, which greatly brought honor to our court. Therefore, I have decided to award the three princes with this title.

The title of King Che and his concubine Su Qinglan is Princess Che. I hope that Prince Che will continue to make contributions, and I admire this--"

Leng Yiming kowtowed twice indifferently: "My son, I thank you for your kindness."

Leng Yitian smiled gently, waved his hand and said, "Get up quickly."

"Prince Che is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old"

Except for Prince Leng Yihen, all the other princes and ministers knelt down to pay their respects to Leng Yiming.

Now, the son of a concubine who was not favored at that time climbed onto the head of the eldest son of the imperial concubine.

Apart from the emperor and the prince, he is the oldest in the royal family

"By the way Ming'er, the position of concubine in your palace is still vacant. If you have a girl you like, please tell me. Of course I will grant you a marriage. I also hope that you can think well about the country. After all, you are King Che."

The implication is that you'd better marry a woman who is beneficial to the government, otherwise I can remove your title at any time.

"I will think about it after I return home."

"Okay, I'm not in the mood to listen to the government's affairs today." Leng Yitian looked really tired.

"Next court--" Eunuch Xu shouted

All the civil and military officials spoke in unison: "Congratulations to your Majesty!"

--cat dividing line--

As soon as Leng Yiming took a few steps out of the palace gate, someone rushed up to him and shouted stickyly: "Brother Three Emperors! You are finally back!"

Leng Yiming finally pulled the woman away from him

"My dear sister, it's so hard to let others see it."

Leng Qianqian hangs on him and refuses to live or die

"Brother Huang, Qianqian misses you so much!"

Hey, women in the budding stage of youth are really difficult to deal with.

"I haven't seen my royal sister for a long time, but now, would you like to come to your place to reminisce about old times?"

Look, Leng Qianqian and Ye Yan are two extremes

They are also fifteen years old, one is like a three-year-old child pestering each other, and the other is as mature as a weather-beaten, calm in the face of danger.

Leng Qianqian nodded and jumped down, dragging him: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"

"Three Emperors, please stay."

Leng Yihen's voice came from behind, just in time to save Leng Yiming from the dire straits.

"Fifth Emperor Sister, I'm sorry, this prince has something to discuss with his younger brother."

Leng Yihen stood between them and spoke calmly

Leng Qianqian pursed her lips in dissatisfaction: "You grown men are in charge of government affairs all day long. I can't even talk to Brother Sanhuang for a while!"

"Royal sister, government affairs are very important. If you lose the country, you will have to live on the streets begging."

Leng Yihen touched Leng Qianqian's head and said with a smile

"Hmph! Boring!"

Leng Qianqian waved her hands and ran away in large strides

"Brother Huang, Qianqian has caused you trouble these days."

Leng Qianqian's temperament is not yet clear to Leng Yiming. She must have gone to the Prince's East Palace to complain when she got bored.

"It's okay. It's not convenient to talk here. The emperor's brother and I will go to the East Palace to sit down."

Leng Yihen said enthusiastically

Leng Yiming nodded: "Of course it's good"

Prince's East Palace

Leng Yihen and Leng Yiming sat face to face. One tried his best to stir up the atmosphere, and the other was neither humble nor overbearing. Only when the other asked a few questions, he gave a brief answer, no more than ten words.

Leng Yihen was just about to speak again when suddenly a golden light burst outside the door, followed by the sound of something breaking through the air.

Leng Yihen half-squinted his eyes, what a bright light, what a strong energy

After the light passed, there was a burst of noise: "Phoenix Sword! It's Phoenix Sword who has come to the world again!"

Phoenix Sword? Hearing this, Leng Yihen put aside all his pretense.

He stood up suddenly and walked to the door in three steps: "What's wrong?"

"Your Highness the Prince," the guards in the east palace hurriedly said, "Just now, a golden light suddenly lit up in the east, and there was a loud noise. The arrival of the Phoenix Sword predicted by the old man Xuri was this omen."