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Seven hundred and eightieth IX: Presenting Beauty

This question is destined not to be discussed loudly, but the answer is in the heart, and there is no need to ask anyone. Zhu Ping is so depressed and violent that he wants to destroy everyone and everything around him at this moment, but the only thing he has left is

Reason told him not to do this.

His partiality towards his father could sometimes be looked away from but more often it was resentful. Such repetition was the most heart-wrenching thing, especially since he was helpless about it.

Another example is that at this moment, he felt that it was humiliating for him as the King of Jin to vassal the land of Qin, but he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart. This could be regarded as the King of Qin without the name of King of Qin.

At this time, a palace maid suddenly came in, holding a food box in her hand. Zhu Ping looked at her with cold eyes. The eunuch kneeling on the ground was also frightened. He finally coaxed this living ancestor, but why did he come to add fuel to the fire?

.

Even if he knew that King Jin had divided the vassal territory, he still had to know how to choose the right time to climb a branch. This man of mine was lustful but ruthless. He always liked only beauties, not a certain beauty. He was very ruthless and unjust.

The palace maid consciously knelt down in front of Zhu Xi and took out the exquisite refreshments from the food box beside her: "I personally made some Jiangnan snacks for you."

Zhu Fang looked at the cakes that were brought to him. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but they were still slightly raised. His body was slightly excited, and he felt inexplicably grateful that he took the initiative to deliver it to his door when he wanted to hit someone the most.

And it's still so unruly that you don't even need to find a reason. As long as no one is killed, no one dares to care about it. It seems that you should save some effort for being so considerate.

The eunuch swallowed and lowered his head. He couldn't bear to see what was going to happen next. The rabbit died and the fox was saddened by its own kind. That was it.

The palace maid raised her face slightly, pursed her plump pink lips and said, "My surname is Hu, and I am from Dingyuan, Haozhou."

The right hand that had already been raised to his side stopped. Zhu Xi had never been a fool. He was just paranoid. He deliberately acted stupid because he couldn't compare to his eldest brother, so he might as well be the one who worries his father the most.

son.

Facts have proved that it is definitely effective. Among the princes, the princes who have passed the fifth year of life sometimes may not have the opportunity to see the emperor for a month or two. However, he, the most useless one, can always be called over to reprimand him, but he can always be seen by his father.

Dazzling in front of my eyes.

Good or bad, it is always a matter between father and son. This is why, even though he knows that he is useless, the father is reluctant to pass over him and canonize other brothers.

There was only one reason that made him stop at this time. No matter what the maiden's surname was before entering the palace, most of them would change their name to a smooth name after entering the palace. At most, they would change it back after leaving the palace.

But when he suddenly appeared at this time, the surname Hu was from Dingyuan, Haozhou, which only reminded him of one person, Prime Minister Hu Weiyong.

Zhu Xiang's eyes narrowed and he raised his right hand again and quickly threw it down. There was another clear and sweet slap in the face. No matter who was behind her, he was the Jin King of the Ming Dynasty. He did not need to worry about any ministers and did not allow anyone to think about it.

To control him.

This slap is not only a reward for the unruly woman in front of them, but also a reward for Hu Weiyong behind her, telling them that no matter what they are planning to do, they should not think too much, he is the leader.

The palace maid did not utter a cry of pain, but continued to look up at the man in front of her who had just slapped her with eyes full of admiration and love. Even if a palm print gradually appeared on one cheek, she still saluted in a joyful tone: "

My slave, thank you for your reward."

Zhu Xi has liked to rub the slaves around him since he was a child, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange woman. For some reason, he felt a little itchy in his heart, and his heartbeat seemed to be a little faster, so he unconsciously put his right hand behind his back.

"Humph, this is a reward for your lack of rules. Tell me why you came to see me."

The palace maid still smiled and said with her thin, slightly trembling arms: "Since I have rewarded you, please give me a taste of your heart."

The eunuch on the side almost shrank his head into his chest. He was able to serve Prince Jin for so long not only because of his rough skin and thick flesh, but he also roughly guessed who this woman came to represent.

If possible, I really want to pretend to be deaf and mute, quickly withdraw, and get involved in the relationship between the prince and the prime minister. What good can be done, but as a slave, he has no choice.

His Royal Highness, Prince Jin, who always likes to embarrass others, for some reason looked at the slightly swaying food plate in front of him and actually reached out and picked up a piece of pastry. When it fell into his hand and was almost brought to his mouth, he realized what had happened.

As if the pastry in her hand was a stinging insect, she hurriedly threw it on the ground. The woman was not angry, but lowered her eyebrows slightly sadly and said, "It's delicious. I should try it."

At this moment, in Zhu Xi's eyes, the woman's eyebrows instantly became refined, and her every frown and smile were beautiful, making people forget their worries.

King Jin gritted his teeth and asked angrily: "What exactly are you asking to preach? I am not in the mood to waste time with you."

The woman no longer looked at him and said with a smile: "It just gives me one more choice. The land of Jin is as rich and prosperous as the land of Qin. As the king of Jin, I am vassal of the land of Jin, which is worthy of the name."

Zhu Ming sneered disdainfully: "There is no difference between the land of Qin and the land of Jin for me, but he has tried so hard to reverse his father's decision. What is he trying to do?"

"We just want to relieve His Highness's worries, and we have nothing else to ask for."

Although he knew it was bullshit, Zhu Xi had to admit that he was extremely benefited by what he heard, but this was not enough to make him think anything of it.

He looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at goods, but he couldn't hide the lust in it. He was the King of Jin. In most cases, he didn't need to wrong himself. Since he was somewhat interested, he just wanted it. No need.

There are too many things to consider, thinking is enough.

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Hu Weiyong sent away his disciples and subordinates, leaving only Chen Liang, the right prime minister of Zhongshu. At this time, a figure appeared from behind the screen and stood obediently. Hu Weiyong asked: "Did she successfully meet His Highness the King of Jin?"

"Yes, if I guess correctly, Prince Jin has already started to enjoy it."

Hu Weiyong smiled with satisfaction, but still did not forget to tell him: "This is just the first step. Since the beginning went well, the subsequent steps must be even more stable."

"Won't the Holy One notice?"

The man replied: "Although King Jin has restrained himself recently, his nature is hard to change. Your Majesty has long been too lazy to delve into this matter, and the villain has already taken care of it. No one will talk too much, not to mention her identity.

There is no problem.”

Only then did Chen Liang speak: "The prime minister has arranged a beauty trap? I'm afraid it won't work for the King of Jin. This gentleman has experienced many beauties since he was sensible."

Hu Weiyong said with a smile: "Although the beauty trick is simple, few people have been able to pull it off since ancient times. This trick is not about beauty, but the trick in the end."

"What is a beauty? Not to mention a dignified prince or prince, even you and I can't find one if we want to. What is hard to find is not beautiful skin and flesh, but a beautiful heart, a beautiful heart that understands you and loves you."

Chen Liang cupped his hands and said, "I didn't know that the prime minister actually knew this. I have been taught a lesson."

The person who was standing there answered: "This woman's appearance can only be considered to be excellent. What's rare is that she is smart and lovely. Moreover, after being induced, her love has been deeply rooted in His Highness, Prince Jin. She is truly affectionate towards Prince Jin."

Chen Liang was a little surprised: "If that's the case, it's not just a beauty. Since she really loves King Jin, how can she be used by us? Even if there is some control, the variables are too big."

Hu Weiyong said: "When are we going to harm His Highness the King of Jin? Besides, although she is smart, she is just a woman. If we try to seduce her, we can always make her willing to help us."

Chen Liang shook his head timidly, and asked after a moment: "I remember that the prime minister always looked down on Prince Jin earlier, so why does it seem that he has already made such preparations now."

"No matter how incompetent King Jin is, he is still the leader among the kings after His Highness the Crown Prince. What matters is not him, but his identity. He just cultivated a few beauties in advance. It doesn't matter. Not to mention they belong to King Jin, but to His Highness King Wu."

Everything is ready."

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