The news reached Yuesang Palace in Sang Ruoshui early the next morning.
Sang Ruoshui had received a reward from the emperor last night and was about to recover. However, when he heard the news, he was so angry that he couldn't get out of bed.
Sang Yan was invited by Xiang Xiu to persuade her: "Don't lose your composure. The emperor is allergic to women, so even if he stays overnight, it won't work. You heard it, the honorary office did not record her blessing at all."
Sang Ruoshui cried: "But she stayed overnight. No concubine has ever stayed overnight in Qingning Palace. Sister, do you think the emperor likes her? He didn't favor her this time, what about next time?"
Who knows what the emperor is thinking?
He obviously wanted to keep Sang Yanqiang in the palace one moment, but why did he stay with that woman the next moment?
Could it be that Sang Yan's disobedience made him angry?
Thinking of this, she grabbed Sang Yan's hand and cried and begged: "Sister, I just got a reward from the emperor and I haven't gone to thank you yet. Can you go there for me?"
Sang Yan: "..."
This is pushing her towards the dog emperor!
"not good."
She decisively refused and made her attitude clear: "That's your man. You are my sister, and among the people, he is my brother-in-law. I must keep a distance from him."
Otherwise, it would be ridiculous for my brother-in-law and sister-in-law to do this together.
Although in ancient times it was common for sisters to marry the same person, she was physically disgusted and couldn't accept it.
Sang Ruoshui didn't know what Sang Yan was feeling, so he cried and said, "Sister, do you still blame me? I was ignorant before and was jealous of you, but now I know that our common enemy is Zhou Jinglan. Sister, I
Wrong. Can you forgive me and help me?"
Sang Yan's head hurt from her crying, so she nodded, but said, "I can help you, but not in the way you want."
"Sister, what do you mean by this?"
"After all, aren't you just afraid that Concubine Lan will be the first to be favored? I can help you."
"How can I help?"
"you--"
Sang Yan was a little hesitant.
In fact, she didn't want to talk about this method, but it seemed that there was no other way at the moment.
Seeing her hesitating, Sang Ruoshui said anxiously: "Sister, tell me."
Sang Yan gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry up and nurse yourself back to health, go and thank the emperor in person, and then find an excuse to pour wine on the emperor, making him drunk and unconscious, and then put him to sleep."
"Bang!"
Xiangxiu came in with the medicine and was so frightened that she dropped the medicine bowl.
The medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the black medicine juice flowed out.
"I didn't mean it. Please forgive me."
Xiangxiu quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, firstly for breaking the medicine bowl, and secondly for hearing such treasonous words.
How could Sang Ruoshui be in the mood to care about her?
"Sister, please be careful. This is an offense to the dragon body, and your head will be beheaded."
She didn't expect that Sang Yan would dare to say that, and she was almost frightened to death.
Sang Yan also knew that this method was dangerous, but she also had her own reasons: "Your emperor is not close to women, and he probably doesn't know the benefits of women. Once he takes advantage of women and gets benefits in bed, why should he care so much? Maybe?
There is no way to know whether eating the marrow will make you taste good. From then on, it will return to normal. Moreover, in that case, it is just drunken sex. As for whether you sleep with him or he sleeps with you, it is the same thing between men and women. In short, this matter
It can be big or small. If it's too big, it offends the dragon's body. If it's too small, it's a couple's interest."
When Sang Ruoshui heard this, he was a little moved, but also scared: "What if the emperor gets sick? When you first came to the palace, you didn't know that the emperor became ill, his temperament changed drastically, and he became violent and murderous. It's really scary."
The palace maid heard that she accidentally bumped into the emperor, causing him to fall ill. She had to be beaten to death with a cane!
"Since you are afraid, just stay in the palace."
Sang Yan lost his patience and felt that these women in the palace were naive and greedy: "I want to get the emperor's body and mind, and I want to be the first to give birth to an heir. I am afraid of paying the price. How can such a good thing in the world be possible?"
Sang Ruoshui also knew this truth, and his face was solemn: "Let me... think about it."
*
imperial study room
The silence is eerie.
Pei Muyang knelt at the emperor's feet, wiping the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands.
A moment.
He Ying closed the memorial and looked at him, with a half-smile in his eyes: "Did she really say that?"
"Absolutely true."
Pei Muyang kowtowed and continued: "That's what Sister Xiangxiu of Yuesang Palace said. I don't dare to miss a word."
He Ying retracted his gaze, tapped his chin with his finger, and chuckled: "I made a mistake. It's still a wild rabbit."
Mu Yang: "..."
Dare not speak.
This Miss Sang really didn’t realize how courageous she was!
"You want to sleep with me. Are you saying that I don't know the benefits of women's sex?"
He Ying slightly twitched the corners of his lips and smiled: "That's fine. You go and send a message to Xiangxiu and ask her to persuade Concubine Sang to do it."
He wanted to see how the two sisters got him drunk? How did they seduce him into having sex after drinking?
And...the benefits of being a woman?
I hope she doesn't regret this idea.
Pei Muyang looked at the emperor's weird smile and said tremblingly: "...Yes."
*
The night is dark.
It rained again.
The rain hits the banana trees, making a ticking sound.
From time to time there was a roaring sound.
Sang Ruoshui was already upset, so he couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he sat up and asked the palace attendants to light the lamp.
The palace guard who kept watch at night was none other than Xiangxiu.
She lit the lamp and poured the tea. Then, she brought it to Sang Ruoshui and said cautiously: "Is your Majesty worried? I see you are tossing and turning and can't fall asleep."
Sang Ruoshui took the tea and took a sip. He said nothing and his eyes were distracted.
Sang Yan's words in the morning were still echoing in my ears.
She thought about it for a day, but still couldn't make up her mind.
"Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that you became ill because you were worried too much and depressed. If you want to recover from your illness, you need to be more relaxed."
Xiangxiu's words brought back Sang Ruoshui's drifting thoughts.
Sang Ruoshui regarded Xiangxiu as his confidant. After thinking about it, he asked: "You also heard what Sang Yan said. Do you think it is feasible?"
Xiangxiu waited for Sang Ruoshui to ask this.
She had already made up her mind, and said slowly: "If you go back to your Majesty, I think it's feasible."
Sang Ruoshui was surprised. He didn't expect that a slave would dare to say that. Is she really too timid?
"Why?"
"Empress, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?"
One sentence gets to the point.
Sang Ruoshui looked serious, put down the teacup, and asked her to sit on the bed: "Continue talking."
Xiangxiu nodded, sat on the bed, and lowered her voice: "Right now, the ladies of the palace have not yet reacted, and they are all waiting for the imperial doctor to cure the emperor's disease. However, the imperial doctor has not cured the emperor's disease after ten years of treatment. Do you think it can be cured within two or three years?"
Can it be cured? How many more two or three years will the ladies have in their youth? To put it bluntly, by the time the Emperor cures the disease, the ladies will have to watch others enjoy themselves..."
Some words stop short of the point.
Sang Ruoshui made an instant decision: "You're right. We can't wait any longer. Of those concubines that the emperor took charge of, who still remembers whom now?"
Seeing this, Xiangxiu knew that she had made up her mind and added the last piece of firewood: "Moreover, the idea came from Miss Sang. When the time comes when the empress invites her to drink with her, something will happen. The emperor will see her
In terms of face, maybe I won’t blame the empress.”
When Sang Ruoshui heard this, he grabbed Xiangxiu's arm, with jealousy and hatred in his eyes: "Yes. You are right. Sang Yan is a talisman. If I did something wrong, she was the one who instigated it."