The Ming Emperor (attack) & the minister of Xun Sui (receiver)
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A few bold girls couldn't help shouting "the emperor's man" several times, and Feng Jiacang almost tripped.
There were countless heads lying on the railings on the second floor, men and women, colorful, all laughing and shouting.
Several wealthy businessmen and guests laughed and called "the king's favorite" several times, and Feng Jiacang wanted to die on the spot.
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Hong Lian pursed her lips and smiled: "Second Master, let's just say it. People in Kyoto are crazy, and they don't even think about the friendship between Second Master and that guy! They fell in love with each other after fighting, and they got on the bed fighting each other. They don't have this chance, right?"
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Hong Lian chuckled, but waved her hands, refusing to admit this: "Second Master, if masculinity suddenly prevails in our Wu You City, it must be your contribution and that person's contribution. Our Hong Lian Pavilion only promoted it for you, and it has no real effect. Everyone in our Wu You City knows about the boudoir fun you and His Majesty have? Nowadays, which official, rich businessman, or wealthy businessman does not have his own male favorite? Isn't that just imitating the emperor?"
Feng Jiacang almost spit out the tea he just drank.
Feng Jiacang breathed out, his face turned from red to white, and finally turned livid. He glared at Hong Lian and asked angrily: "Has this drama already been staged in your tea stream? Moreover, the storyteller also said it, and the singers also sang it?"
Hong Lian tried her best not to laugh out loud, nodded, and answered carefully: "Second Master, yes, everything that needs to be acted has been acted, everything that needs to be said has been said, and everything that needs to be sung has been sung. The venue was full and every seat was packed. Even the two little actors were very popular, and their values have increased several times."
Feng Jiacang: "..."
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Alias: "After passing through the book, I share the power of the court with my love rival"
In Zixu Kingdom, Wuyoudu, eight murders ended the new emperor Yue Lubai's imperial life.
This is the plot of Fu Dongyue's palace intrigue novel "Short-lived Emperor", which was specially written for him when he came to Xihua because of his nausea.
Coming to Xihua: the top student in the Department of General S; Fu Dongyue: the top student in the Central College. A pair of mortal rivals. The two usually had big fights and small fights, but finally decided to have a decisive battle - a bicycle race.
Fu Dongyue's defeat was determined, but he did something that was harmful to others and not beneficial to himself - he deliberately hit Xihua with his car. As a result, the two cars collided and he fell into the "Short-lived Emperor".
After entering the book, the two of them were surprised to find that the plot of the book had changed drastically. Lai Xihua embarrassedly said that he and the other two had changed the book in the review section because they had opinions about the original text. Fu Dongyue was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
What made Fu Dongyue vomit blood even more was that the book he wrote turned into a spirit. It was the book spirit that pulled them into the book. The book spirit himself also entered the book and participated in self-revision.
As a result, the two of them began a journey in the book "Short-lived Emperor" written by five authors. They seemed to be exhausted and struggling, but in fact they were very free and happy.
Lai Xihua (moon dew is white): The moon is shining in the west, and the dew is white from tonight.
Fu Dongyue (Feng Jia Cang): The bright moon rises in the east, illuminating the sky.
Concept: Everything is possible