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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty "Gong Boudoir"(1/3)

In the Daliang Kingdom Palace where the Liang Dynasty carved and painted the bi, Emperor Liang only frowned occasionally when he heard these "bad" things.

Then, among the concubines, they began to live a life of drunkenness and dreams. What they said was not these national affairs, but some delicious food were tributed and some wine were presented.

"Your Majesty! Try it quickly. This is the Moutai liquor newly brewed by the Tang family in Jinling City. The best Moutai liquor is said to be brewed with Longya rice! It is very delicious..."

Concubine De was beside him, and she gave her a glass of top-quality Moutai with a charming look on her face.

After a gentle sip, Emperor Liang's face turned slightly angry, and then seemed to be instantly conquered by the taste of this fine wine.

"Good wine! Good wine! It is worthy of being produced by the Tang family in Jinling City. Didn't Tang Can claim to be an immortal king? The brewing is indeed comparable to the immortal wine..."

He laughed and was very happy. Emperor Liang praised Maotai wine all over, and then he could not stop drinking one cup after another until he died of drunkenness in the arms of many concubines.

"Your Majesty is drunk? It's rare! There is even wine that can make your Majesty drunk."

A concubine said surprisingly, but in fact she was already dizzy and drank a lot of Maotai liquor.

"The Immortal Moutai is extraordinary! This Immortal King boy from the Tang family is quite interesting. Dear sisters, I heard that Tang Can is very handsome and can be called the most beautiful man in Daliang!"

Concubine De, instead of her charming attitude, talked and laughed at other concubines with some majesty.

Because the queen of the Liang Emperor's palace had died of illness more than 30 years ago, since then, Emperor Liang has never established a queen again, and the harem is the most favored concubines in charge of the family.

Since the last time Grand Master Pang killed Concubine Pang in the palace, Concubine De has been favored by Emperor Liang in recent years, and most other concubines have to look at her expression.

Now that Emperor Liang is drunk, Concubine De no longer looks charming and begging, but other concubines want to please and flatter her.

One of the concubines turned his eyes and immediately agreed, "Yes! Sister Defei, why don't we talk to His Majesty tomorrow and call the Immortal Lord Tang Can to come to Beijing to see how handsome the most handsome man in Daliang is..."

"Yes! Yes! Sister Defei, we also want to see it. The last time we won this title, the one in the court, was the one who was named Xu Gong in the court! Unfortunately, Xu Gong was affectionate and stopped serving in the official position for his deceased wife. As a result, we sisters did not have the opportunity to see Xu Gong's beauty..."

Another concubine followed and said that they were trapped in the palace, saying that they were all worry-free and frugal, wealth and prosperity. In fact, the hard work in this way was not worthy of being told by outsiders at all.

Not to mention the freedom of life, I accompany His Majesty to have fun every day, almost always soak in wine, saying words of flattery, and beware of other concubines competing for favor and taking advantage of the situation.

Not to mention, the only one is His Majesty, a serious man in the palace. They are in their prime. If you want to serve and share His Majesty's dragon body, who will be sincerely satisfied?

"That's it! Sister Defei, I have been in the palace for ten years and have never seen any other man. Hurry up... Let's talk to His Majesty together tomorrow and invite Immortal Lord Tang Can to the palace. Just say... Well! By the way! In recent days, hasn't there been a rumor of immortality he wrote?

Even the great scholars of the Imperial College of the Gongyuan Court could not find any fault. Since he was so talented, why not let His Majesty recruit him to the palace to be a prince's junior teacher! Professor several school-age princes..."

The person who said this was Defei's real sister, who was named Concubine Yi, and the two sisters happened to have both virtue and art.

The two sisters are noble in the palace. No one dares to show their faces except His Majesty. Even though they feel so depressed, the other concubines are even more evident.

"Oh? What kind of fairy poems, sister, you are secretly buying you the poetry magazines and pictorials outside the palace, right?

Especially those erotic words in the erotic palace, please read less. If your Majesty finds out, see how he will punish you..."

Concubine De frowned and scolded Concubine Yi.

Who knew that Yifei blinked playfully and said, "Sister, then you can't punish me. Your Majesty likes to watch with me! Especially those with pictures..."

"Shameless! Then tell me quickly. What kind of poem did this immortal Tang Can create that actually left the old antiques in the Imperial College without saying anything."

This time, Concubine De was really interested.

You know, for more than ten years since she entered the palace, she has been complained by the old antiques from the Imperial College in front of His Majesty, and has always said something about the demonic concubine who ruined the country.

Actually!

How could they know the real inside story?

Almost all the concubines in the harem are still yellow-flowered daughters who are as good as jade!

Concubine De was also very secretive about this, even though His Majesty still took concubines from outside the palace to inside at a rate of one per month.

However, since Concubine De himself entered the palace, he has not been truly favored by His Majesty.

The same goes for other concubines. When they are going to bed, the old eunuch will light a very special scented candle.

Then, the concubine who was serving the bed would fall asleep completely. After waking up, there would be a memory of serving the bed in her mind.

Very magical!

No other concubines discovered this. Concubine De was not affected by the aromatherapy because of her. Although she fell asleep for the first time, she did not have any more memories of the so-called sleeping service.

Later, I didn’t even have the effect of sleeping, and I had to pretend to fall asleep every time.

After that, she also indirectly criticized other concubines and found out so many details.

Especially when her sister Concubine Yi entered the palace, Concubine De became more convenient to communicate with her sister about these things in the boudoir, and found that among so many concubines, only she was not affected.

She has had many speculations about this, but what's the use? Isn't it going to continue acting for more than ten years?

Is it because His Majesty is really ineffective, or is there something else in it?

Will Your Majesty ignore the government and make fun all day long? Is it also an illusion?

When Concubine De thought of this, she was pulled out by her sister Concubine Yi's passionate recitation, and she was deeply attracted.

"Water Melody Songtou", when will the bright moon come? I ask the blue sky with wine, I don't know what palace in the sky, and what year it will be..."

One sentence!

fascinating!

Even those talented Jinshi students were instantly impressed by the artistic conception in the word Tang Can, not to mention these concubines who had little knowledge.

"What a beautiful palace in the sky! Could this young master Tang really be the immortal king who came down to earth?"

"That's for sure! Haven't you heard the previous announcement? Even more than half of the disciples of the Vulcan Cult are heading for Jinling City."

"The height is so cold!! What Mr. Tang said is really great. Sisters, why are we in this deserted palace?

"Tomorrow, your Majesty must ask Mr. Tang to come to Beijing. If you are unable to meet such a talented man in this life, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life."

...

In the artistic conception of "Shuitu Songtou", these concubines actually empathize with each other more than those literati and poets.

Especially some of the concubines, before entering the palace, there were people they liked outside.

When Yifei read the last "I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles apart", there was a sob crying sound in the huge palace.

"Why are you crying? If His Majesty wakes up and sees you crying like this, why don't you behead you?"

Although Concubine De was also sad, she knew that this was wrong and immediately scolded her.

"Sister! Alas... they just want to cry, just cry! His Majesty has drunk so much Moutai, so he must not be able to wake up today.

When I first heard this poem, I cried for the middle of the night. Alas! How could it be written so well? It fully expresses the feelings in the hearts of the concubines in the deep palace..."

Yifei wiped her tears and said with great grievance, "We are all so miserable and pitiful. The literati and ministers outside also said all day long that we were ruining the country, saying that we were the witches who confused His Majesty.

But, are we willing to do this? We can't help ourselves. Aren't we forced ourselves to smile every day? What can we get in the end when we grow old in this deep palace?

Sister! What do you think we are coming to the palace for? I don’t want these luxury clothes, wealth and prosperity. I am about to be thirty years old. Do you have to pass like this for the rest of my life?

If His Majesty leaves, will we even follow our souls to the ground and continue to accompany us? We will be criticized by a witch for eternity, but will we even be the luxury of being a real self for a day?"

"Sister! Stop talking..."

Concubine De was also stunned. She never thought that her sister, who had always thought that after entering the palace, was so depressed, she felt so sad.

Sure enough, who has a real smile on the face of a woman entering the palace?

They are just pretending!

I have been pretending, so why isn’t my sister?

But today, Tang Can's song "Shuitu Songtou" has evoked everyone's thoughts.

That feeling was really like a bowl filled with tears, and I could no longer bear it.

"No! I'm going to say, I'm going to say... Sister, are you really that happy every day?

You are the one who scolds the most fiercely now. In the past, when the Concubine Pang was scolded, Grand Master Pang could even break into the palace with his sword and chop up Concubine Pang's head.

So will they curse more fiercely in a while, and their father will also go to the palace to kill us sisters?

Sister! Why do we want to enter the palace? Look at this song "Shuitu Songtou", sister, are you really not sad or regretful?

In the past, you were the number one talented woman in the entire Daliang Kingdom! Every time you write a poem or a poem, you will be sought after and recited by countless talented men in the capital.

The Imperial College Poetry Magazine, which has never been a woman's poem, has also made an exception to publish one of your poems "Women".

Do you know that at that time you were the pride of our whole family, the idol I have always admired and the direction of my efforts.

But, why did you want to enter the palace? Is it really good to enter the palace? I was wrong! I thought that all the beautiful sisters like this had entered the palace, so I also wanted to enter, and I wanted to learn from my sister...

But now I know that the palace is so miserable that everyone seems to have to wear a mask to live barely.

I regret it! Sister, have you never regretted it? You are the number one talented woman in Daliang Kingdom!

Over the years, have you ever written another poem or a poem?"

A series of other concubines cried so hard that their eyes were blurred, but Concubine Yi wiped her tears. One powerful and heart-warming word hit Concubine De's heart like heavy drums.

Especially when she heard that her sister came to the palace because she learned from herself, Concubine De's tears completely couldn't collapse.

It's like a mountain collapse, like a tsunami.

She has been disguised for more than ten years, and no matter how miserable she is, she regrets, feels uncomfortable, and is desperate, she has expressed her true feelings for her.

Now, it is because of her sister. She really doesn't know that her sister entered the palace because she took herself as a role model.

ridiculous!

shameful!

Pitiful!

sad!
To be continued...
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