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The emperor was in his prime but frail. After three years on the throne and three years of illness, Kong Juan, a close minister, took charge of the government on an excuse. He used ruthless methods and acted vigorously. He went in and out of the palace as if he were at home.
Some people heard that Kong Jian dared to lie down on the emperor's bed when he was tired, and dared to take off the emperor's clothes when he was angry. Several times, he forced the young emperor to have no choice but to sleep in a side hall, where he was tortured until his bones were broken.
The people of the world lamented that the emperor was trapped in the deep palace, and hated Kong Juan for wielding great power. Once, a loyal minister expressed his guilt in front of the emperor, but he was executed on the spot.
When the head rolled down, blood splashed on the bead curtain. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Kong Juanshi walked up the steps and arrogantly blocked everyone's sight with his body.
He knelt on the ground, took out his handkerchief to wipe the blood from the Emperor's boots, and said slowly with a smile: "The guilty minister has been executed, Your Majesty, don't be afraid."
The emperor was afraid and did not dare to say a word.
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In the eyes of everyone, Yan Yu was a puppet in the hands of Kong Juan, and he was also the most useless emperor in the dynasty. Not only did he have no power, everything he wanted to do had to be approved by Kong Juan, but even food, clothing, housing and transportation were all in his hands, and he might be killed and usurped at some point.
What no one knows is that the private relationship between the puppet emperor and the traitorous ministers of the dynasty is not ordinary.
The sickly and disheveled emperor would kick the powerful minister off the dragon bed who crawled on the bed, hit him on the head with a wine cup, and sarcastically humiliated him with a vicious voice: "I didn't expect Kong Qing to be so disgusting. Do people outside know that you have the talent of Long Yang and want to sleep on the dragon bed every night!?"
Kong Juan just sighed and put his face in Yan Yu's hand, taking his time.
"…Your Majesty."
"Outsiders don't know... You have been lying under the guilty minister at night for three years."
Short copy:
Many years ago in the heavy snow, when the young prince was raising the curtain on the carriage, he happened to see a slave who had fainted on the roadside. He felt compassion for him and took him back to teach him poetry, calligraphy and etiquette.
Many years later, the monarch and his ministers faced each other across the curtain, like ice and frost, like enemies.
The years have passed, and it has been so long that even they themselves have forgotten it.
——It was clear that we had talked at night by candlelight and cherished each other... There is no need to hate each other.
●The sick, irritable and beautiful emperor is subject to x-power and the ruling and opposition parties are attacked by a paranoid beauty.
●Hateful love, sadomasochism, deep love, physical abuse, and heart-wrenching, bloody writing... I cut my own leg flesh, and it felt so good just to write it.
●This book is intended to let oneself go, so there is no demining. It is known that I am a cute couple, first love xql, a match made in heaven. It is not recommended for readers who are overly controlling.
Intention: If you don't know me, what do you want from me?
