The Emperor's Unofficial History 1-5 - by the author who had nothing better to do

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The Emperor's Unofficial History 1-5 Author: Idle and Carefree (Reprint)
Prologue: Usurpation
3x AD... I don't know the exact time. For a lazy student like me, the only thing I
worry is whether I'll pass tomorrow's exam. Time is an unattainable thing for me.
"Master, are you alright?" Marilyn asked with concern when she saw me looking downcast.
Robotics and computer technology in this era have advanced to the point where robots that are almost
indistinguishable , and Marilyn is one of them. The reason for saying "almost" is that Marilyn
can do everything, from cooking to building spaceships for interstellar travel. However, there is one
thing Marilyn cannot do, and that is sex. I don't have the money to buy sex accessories, so to me
, just a doll that I can look at but not eat.
"Marilyn, shall we go to the time tunnel?"
In this era, not to mention interstellar travel, traveling on the timeline is possible; however, considering that
any actions taken on the past timeline will have serious and unpredictable effects on the future, not
everyone can travel on the timeline. As an archaeology and history student, I
was able to access time travel devices in order to witness historical events firsthand.
"Entering the timeline without permission is illegal, Master."
"I know."
"The Time Police will arrest you, Master."
"I understand."
"Anyone who violates the rules of time travel will be sentenced to death, without exception."
"I understand."
"Then, do you still want to enter the timeline?"
"Of course! I'm about to die of boredom! Besides, a poor guy like me will
starve to death sooner or later after graduation because I can't find a job! Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well give him a good beating!!"
"...I understand..."
Basically, robots don't do illegal things; however, Marilyn is a bit special: because she bought a
second-hand chip, Marilyn's legal system is malfunctioning, so regardless of whether it's illegal or not,
Marilyn will do whatever I want to do.
Time: Unknown
Location: Unknown
It looks like an ancient Chinese palace, which is exactly what I want: find an ancient king, usurp his throne,
and enjoy the feeling of being an emperor.
"Marilyn, go and gather information about this emperor."
While observing the environment from within the invisibility veil Marilyn had spread, I instructed her to collect information about the royal family.
The speed of computers made possible by technological advancements is undeniable; in less than two minutes, Marilyn had
collected and compiled the data. In the early days of the Middle Ages, when computers were first invented, this would
have taken decades.
As for how Marilyn was able to collect data without knowing anything? Don't ask me, I
don't know either.
After checking the records, I learned that the emperor's name was Zhao Yanguang, and he had two sons named Zhao Hongying and Zhao Hongyi,
as well as a daughter, Princess Yunjia. I had no interest in impersonating a woman, so I decided to go and see
what the two princes looked like and find one I liked to impersonate.
When I arrived at the eldest prince's residence with Marilyn, I could hear the sounds of a man and woman making love coming from inside
.
"Oh...ah...Your Highness...I...I'm about to fly...ah..."
"Xiao Yan...wait for me...let's...mmm..."
Seeing two naked bodies entwined on the bed, I felt a strong
aversion to this prince for some reason. Hmm, it must be because he's too fat, that must be it.
Upon arriving at the Second Prince's residence, it was completely dark. The Second Prince was already in bed. Hmm,
an early riser , a good sign.
"Marilyn, I'll impersonate this kid."
Marilyn nodded slightly and led me into the Second Prince's bedroom. First, she used 3D photography to capture the Second
Prince 's face, then used a memory scan to copy his memories. Next, she extended her left hand,
and a high-energy beam quickly disintegrated the Second Prince, skin and bones, leaving only a set of
clothes in the bed.
"Now, copying the target's face onto the master's body will be a little painful, please bear with it."
Actually, it didn't hurt at all, but it was really boring. Just imagine standing there doing nothing—that's what
being a model feels like, right? Or maybe being a sculpted piece of rotten wood?
Wearing the Second Prince's clothes, surprisingly, they fit me perfectly, as if they were custom-made for me.
"Marilyn, do I look like an ancient person?"
"If you're impersonating the Second Prince, Master will still be recognized." Marilyn implied that my
disguise wasn't convincing enough.
"That's alright, let's kill their whole family now. Let's go to the Emperor's bedchamber first."
Arriving at the Emperor's bedchamber, we heard the same panting we had just heard.
This Emperor is something else. When we entered the inner chamber, we saw several women sitting or lying on a large bed
, and the Emperor was on top of one of them, thrusting his erect penis into her vagina.
"Marilyn, give the Emperor a simulated stroke."
The Emperor, who was panting heavily while pounding on a woman's vulva, suddenly stopped.
His eyes glazed over, his body stiffened, and saliva began to drool uncontrollably.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! What's wrong?" The girls around the Emperor panicked.
"Help! Help!" came the frantic cries for the imperial physician.
To demonstrate their loyalty and courage, a large group of people rushed into the Emperor's chambers to
diagnose .
"This… His Majesty has an imminent stroke…"
The imperial physician hesitated, quickly prescribing medicine; however, the Emperor's stroke was caused by Marilyn, and unless
Marilyn malfunctioned, no amount of medicine could cure the Emperor's illness.
"Father! Father, what's wrong?" The eldest prince rushed into the emperor's bedchamber with a joyful expression. Hmm, it's about time for me
to make my appearance.
Because I entered quietly, knelt silently before the bed, and didn't say a word, plus Zhou...
The crowd was in a state of panic, and no one noticed that I, the "Second Prince," was behaving abnormally.
"Marilyn, it's about time the Emperor designated an heir and then abdicated in peace."
The Emperor, unable to speak, raised his right hand, slowly pointing at me; he managed to squeeze out
the words "pass...the throne..." Since all of the Emperor's movements were being remotely controlled by Marilyn using microwave stimulation
of his nerves , he naturally appeared to be trembling, but this only made the murderous farce more realistic.
"Your Majesty, are you going to pass the throne to the Second Prince, Zhao Hongyi?" A minister hurriedly stepped forward to inquire; concerning his
future , he naturally wanted to hear this order of succession carefully, so he would know to whom he should wag his tail
to show his loyalty.
The emperor nodded "with difficulty," then suddenly pressed his hand to his chest. Marilyn's microwave-
induced simulated heart attack quickly brought the emperor to his death, naturally eliciting a chorus of weeping from the crowd. However,
everyone had their own reason for crying: the eldest prince cried because he wasn't the heir to the throne; the concubines
cried because they were to be sent to a nunnery; the ministers cried to show their loyalty to the new emperor. In short, the stage was filled with a staged performance
of feigned benevolence.
"Marilyn, you can knock me unconscious, otherwise, won't it give me away if I don't cry?"
And so, before everyone's eyes, I, the newly enthroned emperor,
fainted .
What a soap opera, isn't it? When

Zhang Yi finally
awoke, he had no idea what time it was.
"The Emperor is awake! The Emperor is awake!" Seeing me wake up, the maidservant by the bedside excitedly
relayed .
However, I, still conscious, didn't immediately grasp the situation; the Emperor? Who was the Emperor?
"Didn't Master just replace the prince and inherit the throne?" Marilyn finally reminded me
.
Footsteps sounded, and a group of people entered, then knelt before the bed. "This servant greets Your Majesty."
I didn't speak; honestly, I didn't know what to say, so I simply continued to feign silence.
Seeing my lack of response, several men in official robes exchanged glances, then continued, "Please
allow us to examine Your Majesty."
So they were the imperial physicians. I nodded, feigning difficulty.
One of the imperial physicians respectfully came forward to take my pulse, but after doing so, he
retreated .
Another imperial physician came forward tremblingly to take my pulse, and then hurriedly retreated.
Each imperial physician's expression when taking my pulse was different, and their demeanor when leaving was also different; but they had
one thing in common: it was obvious that none of them could diagnose the cause of my illness.
"I can't find anything wrong..."
"Me neither..."
"It seems His Majesty's illness this time is no small matter..."
A bunch of quacks! I'm clearly not sick, why won't these people believe their own diagnoses
?
"Little brother, I heard you've woken up?" The eldest prince, Zhao Hongying, rushed in without waiting for an announcement; his face looked
like he wanted to devour me alive.
"Warning: Plant-based hydrogen compounds and mineral arsenic compounds detected!" Marilyn warned me
.
It was clear this eldest prince planned to poison his younger brother while he was unconscious and ill to seize the throne
.
"Marilyn, let him take the medicine he brought himself,"
the eldest prince, Zhao Hongying,
said swaggeringly as he sat down beside my bed. He then feigned great emotion, saying , "Little brother, it's so good you're awake! Your older brother was so worried!" He then turned to the maid
and ordered, "Tea, His Majesty needs tea."
Of course you were worried! If I weren't dead, how would you be emperor, wouldn't you?
A maid brought tea, and Zhao Hongying first reached into his robes, took out some powder, and sprinkled it into the tea
. With a wicked smile, he said, "Little brother, you're still not well. Let your older brother feed you tea!"
As he spoke, Zhao Hongying picked up the spiked teacup and tried to force-feed me the tea. Although those around could see something was wrong
, no one intervened. The "emperor" was still very weak; if the eldest
prince , stopping him would be tantamount to suicide. Even if they didn't intervene, the emperor
wouldn't know, so it was better to avoid trouble.
However, for some reason, Zhao Hongying took a sip of tea himself, then, with a pained
expression , clutched his throat and slowly slid to the ground, dead.
The Crown Prince's sudden and inexplicable death naturally threw everyone into chaos. Several readily available
imperial physicians quickly diagnosed him with poisoning. But who had poisoned him? The maid who had just served the tea became the prime
suspect was immediately apprehended by the guards.
"Search him..." I once again "reluctantly" forced out the words, pointing at Zhao Hongying's corpse.
The Emperor had decreed it; who dared disobey? The search naturally uncovered the poison. Now, the culprit was caught red-handed. Although no
one knew why the murderer who intended to poison someone else had suddenly changed their plan to poison themselves, finding a scapegoat
to deflect blame was something no one would object to.
"Maid...stay...you...get out..." Hearing me say this, everyone, though full of questions,
dared voice them. They could only leave the maid who had just been mistaken for the murderer, pay their respects, and leave.
I then sat up, stretched, and said, "Ugh! Acting is exhausting!"
"Your Majesty, are you alright?" The maid was startled.
"Of course I'm alright! But without playing dead, I really couldn't uncover the conspiracy. What's your name?"
"This servant is Yuwen."
"Do you know that I...I just saved your life?" Luckily, I almost let it slip.
"Yes, this servant thanks Your Majesty for saving my life."
"Keep my feigned illness a secret, understand?"
"Yes."
"From now on, you will stay by my side and serve me, understand?"
"Yes." "
Come here."
"Yes." Yuwen obeyed and came to the bedside.
Yuwen looked like a 16-year-old girl, not particularly beautiful, just average-looking.
"Take off your clothes."
"Your Majesty!"
"Do you dare disobey my decree?"
"Yes..." Yuwen blushed and took off her clothes one by one, refusing to
take off any more when she was down to her undergarments and panties.
Although Yuwen only took off her clothes to this extent, I could already see her figure: her skin was quite fair and tender, but unfortunately
she had no breasts, her figure wasn't very curvy, her buttocks were too small, her waist was quite thin, and her legs were unfortunately
radish .
However, for me, a bachelor who hadn't touched a woman in my twenty years of life, Yuwen was
a very tempting woman; although Marilyn was made to be both beautiful and have a good figure, without a sex
toy, Marilyn was simply unfeeling; although Yuwen wasn't a beauty, her little hole was
a genuine paradise.
"Princess Yun Jia has arrived," the eunuch at the door announced. Yu Wen, startled by the princess's arrival, cried out, "
Your Majesty, please allow me to take my leave!"
"Very well, you may leave."
"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty." With that, Yu Wen grabbed her clothes and fled into the servants' quarters next door.
It seems allowing this shy girl to leave was indeed a favor.
I lay back down on the bed, feigning illness. Princess Yun Jia was also a member of the royal family; the chances of her recognizing this imposter
were quite high. I had to be careful, and then see if I could find an opportunity to kill her and silence her.
"Brother, I heard you've woken up?" Before she even arrived, a fragrant breeze carried her sweet, melodious voice
. When she appeared before the bed, I was truly stunned for a long time.
A classically beautiful woman! Big eyes, cherry lips, snow-white skin, and even through layers of clothing,
her high, firm breasts, slender waist, and full hips were clearly visible. Regardless of the curves of her legs, this beauty was at least a ninety
out of ten!
"Brother, are you feeling better?" Seeing me lost in thought, the beautiful woman by the bedside asked.
This beauty is Princess Yun Jia? Killing her would be such a waste, I thought. But if I don't kill her,
what if my disguise is exposed?
The best way, if you can't kill the witness, then find a way to make the witness a criminal too; that's right,
drag Princess Yun Jia into being a criminal with me! But I killed Zhao Hongyi to impersonate the real one, but I can't kill Princess Yun Jia
herself to impersonate her. What should I do?
"Royal brother?" Princess Yun Jia's expression didn't seem very concerned, more like she was just being polite.
Hmm, perhaps this Princess Yun Jia and Zhao Hongyi's relationship isn't very close...
"Royal sister... help me... up..." I said, pretending to sit up.
Hearing this, Princess Yun Jia quickly sat down beside me and reached out to help me sit up; "Royal brother, you're not
feeling well, don't force yourself..." Probably not expecting my hand to wrap around her waist, Princess Yun Jia
froze before she could finish her sentence.
Before it was over, my hand grasped Princess Yun Jia's hand, and the hand that had been around her slender waist
began to move towards her ample buttocks.
"Royal brother, don't do this!" Princess Yun Jia blushed.
Yes, this is my wager: if I can sleep with Princess Yun Jia, then because of
the taboo against incest, she will have no choice but to obey me; I can also get a stunningly beautiful woman.
Why not?
I was about to say something, but then I suddenly remembered that Princess Yun Jia is a member of the royal family. If
I accidentally let something slip, the consequences would be unimaginable. So, for today's scene, I can only use my hands, not my words.
After deciding on the basic strategy, it was time to put it into practice; I used both hands to pull Princess Yun Jia onto the bed and held her in
my arms .
"Brother, you can't..." Princess Yun Jia's face turned even redder, but to my surprise, she showed no sign of
resisting me; perhaps this princess is not as chaste as she appears on the surface? Or is she afraid of the emperor's
power? Regardless, this was my bargaining chip.
With Princess Yunjia's tacit approval, one hand encircled her slender waist and caressed her
high, firm breasts through her silk dress; the other hand cupped her cheek, and then, a kiss.
For me, even without personally experiencing a French kiss, the information I'd heard and seen in various media
was enough to make it easy for me to use; but how could a princess living deep in the palace have the opportunity to encounter
such daring kiss from an ancient perspective? Moreover, the one embracing and kissing her now was
her "twin brother"? The effect of this kiss was obvious, just by looking at Princess Yunjia's slender, delicate hands moving around,
unsure of where to put them.
"Brother, you...don't do this..." My kisses shifted from Princess Yun Jia's cherry-like lips to
her delicate nose, eyelids, ears, and snow-white neck. My hands, without any hesitation,
removed all of Princess Yun Jia's clothes and jewelry. Princess Yun Jia, her face flushed, offered only a weak
, almost inaudible protest.
Soon, Princess Yun Jia was left with only a moon-white bodice embroidered with gold thread and
a pair of lake-green shorts. One of my hands could already reach through Princess Yun Jia's clothing and touch her full,
high breasts, while the other hand explored upwards along the crevice between Princess Yun Jia's long,
slender .
With a soft moan, Princess Yun Jia trembled as my fingers touched her vulva
. The gradually erect nipples and the flowing fluid from her vulva told
me that this beautiful, inexperienced girl was beginning the necessary process of transitioning from a young girl to a mature woman.

Unable to resist my advances, Princess Yun Jia's pale white bodice slipped down with my movements; now, the only thing
blocking my path of conquest was her lake-green shorts.
"Brother, no…" As I gently placed her on the bed and slowly removed her last remaining covering,
Princess offered only a weak protest; even when I encountered resistance while pulling on her lake-green shorts, she would
cooperatively shift her body to make my movements easier.
"Royal brother...do you really want Yun Jia?" Seeing me begin to undress, Princess Yun Jia revealed her
pitiful beauty; it wasn't a refusal, but rather an inquiry hoping for a promise.
"...Yun Jia understands...please, royal brother, have pity on Yun Jia..." Although she didn't receive an answer, seeing me lying on
top of her body, Yun Jia knew what I wanted; so Princess Yun Jia obediently parted her legs and
closed her eyes .
A warm, moist sensation emanated from the height of my chest, accompanied by waves of numbing pleasure. Princess Yun Jia knew I was...
I was kissing her proud breasts; a warm, tingling sensation was spreading between her legs,
which I assumed was my fingers exploring her most intimate parts.
As I teased her with my clumsy attempts, Princess Yunjia's body slowly heated up. Not only did her hands begin to
guide my kisses to her most sensitive areas, but her lower body also experienced waves of indescribable
emptiness and numbness. Only by spreading her legs as wide as possible could she slightly alleviate this suffocating, love-hate
feeling.
"Your Majesty, please take Yun Jia! Yun Jia can't take this torture anymore!" The emptiness and numbness in her lower body
were getting worse and worse, and her whole body was burning. She didn't know whether to feel comfortable or uncomfortable. However, Princess Yun Jia
had heard the palace maids talking about this kind of thing, and guessed that this was probably what it meant to want it.
"Oh!" A tearing pain accompanied by a feeling of fullness that truly filled the emptiness washed over her. Princess Yunjia shed
tears and endured the pain. She had finally stepped into the forbidden territory, and her future life would be completely
intertwined that of her "brother." If she could use her feminine talents to win her brother's
favor, she could gain more wealth and power than if she married into royalty. If her brother lost power,
needless to say, her fate would be extremely tragic.
After twenty years of loneliness, my clone broke through the barrier for the first time and entered the wet paradise of the beautiful woman. I enjoyed
the feeling of being tightly wrapped and embraced, and holding such a warm and soft body, making her cry because of me, making her happy because
of me . I really felt that even if the time police jumped out now to arrest me and shoot me, it would be worth it.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. After the initial difficulty was overcome, waves of pleasure
began to come with the friction and separation of the two of us. At first, Princess Yunjia could still bite her cherry lips and not make a sound to maintain her princess's modesty
. However, as the frequency and intensity of my thrusting increased, the pleasure of intercourse began to take over the nerve sensations throughout her body
. Princess Yunjia could no longer endure it.
"Ah...Brother...Oh...Please...Faster...Ah...More...Deeper...Ah..."
What began as a weak lament gradually amplified into a wanton demand; Princess Yun Jia's hands tightly
embraced my neck, her legs wrapped around my waist, her body fully responding to my thrusting movements, seeking
the greatest pleasure a woman could experience since coming into this world.
"Ah...Ah...Yun Jia...I'm going to come...Ah...Brother...Harder...More...Ah...I'm dying...Yun Jia...
I'm going to ..."
In the extreme screams of orgasm, Yun Jia's vagina released proof of experiencing the ultimate pleasure for the first time in her life, and I
then sent my first seed as a virgin into Yun Jia's uterus, which was constantly contracting and sucking my glans due to her orgasm.
Afterwards, I didn't immediately withdraw from Yun Jia's body; instead, I held Yun Jia, enjoying my
first woman, albeit in a strange way.
"Brother...did you like Yun Jia's performance?" the beauty beneath me asked. The best answer was the renewed swelling, the gradual filling of my lower body with heat, and the pleasure
brought by the varying depths of the movements . "Ah...Brother...please don't abandon Yun Jia...Yun Jia is yours from now on..." ======================= About Marilyn: Marilyn usually hides with an invisible force field, and when necessary, she can shrink herself to be smaller than an ant. Furthermore, communication between Marilyn and the protagonist is achieved through electromagnetic resonance, similar to telepathy , so there's no need for words. ====================== Chapter Two: The tyrant ascends the throne and sits on the Golden Palace to receive the court officials' homage, his mind still filled with the erotic scenes of his passionate night with Yun Jia the previous day. After the audience, the ministers began to speak at once, discussing the issues of the late emperor's funeral and the new emperor's ascension to the throne. To demonstrate their loyalty and competence, the ministers put forward all sorts of bizarre suggestions, such as building a mausoleum, constructing a high platform, issuing an edict to announce the mourning period to the world, issuing a death notice to the Liao Kingdom, distributing gold and silver, and inviting monks and Taoist priests to hold grand ceremonies. The suggestions became more and more varied and increasingly outlandish. As for me, sitting on the dragon throne , I was getting drowsy listening to them. If we were to actually follow these people's suggestions, not to mention the expenses that might consume half the national treasury (that's roughly what Marilyn estimated for me), the funeral alone could take more than a month. A person is already dead; is it really necessary to waste so much time, effort, and money just to let the whole world know, "Oh, your father is dead"? Even if the whole world knows your father is dead, will they shed an extra tear? But look at these people now, working hard even dividing into several factions arguing over their different opinions on how to conduct the ceremony . "Your Majesty, I believe this is the proper way to demonstrate the majesty of the nation!" "Your Majesty, I believe this is the proper way to display the grandeur of a great nation!" "If the people knew that Your Majesty hadn't done this, their hearts would be in turmoil!" "If there's no sexual intercourse, it will incur the wrath of Heaven, leading to the destruction of the country and the ruin of the nation!" Look at them, they've been arguing endlessly, and now they're using me as a tool to suppress their rivals. They're even using threats and inducements, afraid I won't listen to their opinions! When it comes to death, it's all just for their own power struggles! Tell me, if I don't build a grand and conspicuous tomb for the dead emperor, will he lead an army of zombies to destroy our country? "If I didn't order a three-month mourning period, would the people rise up in rebellion? Would the absence of incense burning, Buddhist worship, pole dancing, and striptease performances trigger an alien invasion of Earth? So, many times, emperors don't choose to be incompetent rulers; they're incompetent because of their selfish subordinates ! 'No need for all that! After the seven-day mourning period, the Emperor's body will be cremated and enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple! All activities throughout the country will proceed as normal without restriction! I'll handle the mourning; those who want to observe it can do so, and those who don't can't be forced! Any other questions?' Cremation? No funeral, no mourning? This emperor is truly disloyal, unfilial, unrighteous, and... well, not really. It wasn't my father who died! Don't forget, I'm impersonating him now; I've already done more than enough by not throwing the body out to feed the wild dogs!"

"Your Majesty! This is inappropriate! If there were no..." The assembled ministers began to murmur again, even bringing up a bunch of
natural and man-made disasters to scare me. If I were really Zhao Hongyi, I might be frightened by them; unfortunately, I'm
an imposter from the 30th century. These ministers' supernatural tales are simply impossible for me. Even if
a supernatural event did occur, with Marilyn around, there's nothing I can't handle.
"No need for further words, just do as I say!"
"Your Majesty! Your humble servant..."
"Are you the emperor or am I the emperor?"
"Your humble servant obeys..."
Having been rebuffed,
the ministers shifted their focus to the new emperor's ascension to the throne. Some suggested this, some suggested that; some
suggested a general amnesty, some suggested building schools to celebrate, and some suggested boosting the economy. The discussion got more and more heated,
and finally, all sorts of strange and wonderful suggestions for the enthronement ceremony were put forward, such as offering sacrifices to heaven, the Fengshan ceremony
, the promotion of officials, reading the inaugural speech, the Song-Liao theory, the "Four No's and One Without," and the 1992 Consensus. I was
getting more and more .
"No need! What's the point of a coronation ceremony? Does that mean I'm not the emperor if I don't have one?
Can't we do something else with our money and time?"
Having finally managed to stop the ministers' arguing, and seeing that the first day of court was about
to end without any important issues being discussed, the ministers then began to voice
their opinions ; a whole bunch of things like "Supreme Virtue, Profound Benevolence, Wise Martial Valor, Divine Saint, Eternal and Supreme." Titles like " Supreme, Inviolable, Hard, Large, Enduring
, Unbreakable by a Thousand Women, Unyielding to a Golden Spear" have been coined. If these people were to bestow titles upon the deceased emperor according to their suggestions,
the master of ceremonies at the funeral would likely die from oxygen deprivation while reciting these titles, which would probably be light-years long.
Hundreds of them would also die in the line of duty. Not to mention the historians responsible for writing history; many
would probably break their hands or become disabled in the line of duty. The only one who would be happy is me, because
I could swindle tens of millions in royalties just from those titles alone. Hmm, I digress.
Most importantly, what's the point of bestowing titles upon the dead? It's not like getting a title will cause nationwide
jubilation , and then, due to an explosive surge in public morale, people will automatically evolve into super citizens, their combat power
will increase a millionfold, and they'll form a joint fleet to create the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere. If it spontaneously led to a massive collapse, a three-
sided red chicken, ten years of national destitution, and five million prostitutes creating jobs, thus boosting national productivity, I'd consider it. But
after getting a title, a dead person is still a dead person. Just because you've been given a bunch of titles doesn't mean you
'll actually become an invincible great man. I'd believe he'd become impotent, at least these ministers have almost made me impotent. Even if a supernatural event really
happens and he becomes a great man, the people's lives and the country's strength won't change. Even if you put
"too early" or "too late" on your passport, nothing will change. No way! "To die on horseback is to die on horseback.
This fact can only be covered up, not changed!"
"Why bother with so many honorific titles? Just give him the title 'Horseback' and call the late Emperor's temple name 'Shangdi'!
"
"Your Majesty, this is improper! How can you give the late Emperor the title 'Horseback'? Isn't this openly telling the people that the late Emperor
died on horseback..."
"Who said the late Emperor died on horseback? Spreading rumors and disturbing the people's minds, what is the punishment? Guards! Drag this dog's head
out and behead him! And ransack this dog's house to see how much bribes this traitor has received from the
enemy !"
"Your Majesty, spare my life!" Amidst the minister's pleas for mercy as he was about to be dragged out and beheaded,
all the other ministers were too frightened to speak.
"Drag him back here!"
The minister, who had just escaped death, was dragged back and was now kneeling on the ground, kowtowing frantically.
"Considering this is your first offense, I'll give you a chance! You have three months to gather thirty-six intelligent and
beautiful and present them to me, and I'll spare your life! Remember, you'll be responsible for all expenses!"
Amidst the minister's frantic cries of "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!", I stood up and announced:
"I now tell you all, my only wish is to be a foolish ruler, a tyrant! Preferably more foolish than
Emperor Yang of Sui and more tyrannical than Qin Shi Huang! So all of you, strive to become treacherous ministers! Also,
since the court meeting just now didn't reach a conclusion, all of you, present your memorials after the court session. Court adjourned!"
Watching me turn and leave, the ministers exchanged bewildered glances.
Tyrant… The country is in peril, its demise is near… I toil day and night, scheming and groveling, alas, this body
, I humbly beg for your mercy…
“Brother…” Yun Jia greeted me when I returned to the palace. “When we went to court just now… was that alright
?”
“Why not?” I took Yun Jia’s delicate hand. “Let’s scare them a little, so they won’t be in the
mood to concern themselves with my sister and me. Sister, will you have lunch with me?”
“Yes…” Yun Jia turned and whispered to a palace maid to hurry the imperial kitchen to prepare the meal.
“Sister, I just remembered something,” I stopped as I stepped into the bedroom. “From now on, everyone in
the palace bedroom is only allowed to wear one garment.”
“Brother, why is that?” Yun Jia asked, puzzled.
"To prevent an assassination attempt, just in case; wearing only one garment makes it much harder to conceal a weapon."
Of course, most importantly, it makes it easier for me to have sex with women.
"Yes..." Yun Jia turned and ordered all the palace maids to take off their clothes, leaving only one garment on their bodies.
"Sister, you do the same." While ordering Yun Jia to take off her clothes, I also took off my own;
I had to set an example for everyone, this was the principle of a leader.
"Ah? Yes... Your Majesty..." Yun Jia blushed and began to undress; however, her expression was more
excited than shy: it seemed that she had successfully won over her brother, and this decree was clearly
issued because her brother was lusting after her beauty.
"Little sister," after lunch was served and laid out, I saw Yun Jia wanting to sit down next to me, so I
pointed to my lap, "Your seat is here."
Seeing Yun Jia blush as she sat in my lap, not a single palace maid present was not embarrassed; although
Yun Jia and I had been intimate all day yesterday, only our personal maids knew the truth; now Yun Jia and I
were engaging in "incestuous relations" in front of all the palace maids, and in an exceptionally erotic and exciting way—
it would be strange if anyone wasn't embarrassed.
"Everyone, sit down and eat," I ordered the palace maids to join us for the meal.
"Your Majesty, we dare not."
"You must dare, no matter what. Who knows if someone has poisoned this food? From now on, each of you will be responsible for
feeding me a bite of food while I eat."
Feed me with your mouth? Every palace maid looked at each other in disbelief. But they knew it was just another lewd trick. Anyway,
to avoid losing their heads, they would just obey.
Sitting sideways on my lap, Yun Jia first took a sip of wine, then gently fed it to me. After the fragrant
wine flowed into my throat, I took the opportunity to kiss Yun Jia, my tongue probing into her cherry-like mouth and
swirling with her fragrant tongue. Soon, two red clouds rose on Yun Jia's cheeks, and my hand, wandering over Yun Jia's private parts,
discovered the gushing honey spring.
"Hey girl, straddle me."
Yun Jia was about to stand up to change positions when I stopped her.
"Wait, I didn't give you permission to stand up, did I?"
Huh? How can she change positions if she doesn't stand up? Helpless, Yun Jia had to bend one leg in front of her body,
intending to turn around first.
However, when Yun Jia turned to face me, I reached out and supported Yun Jia's bent leg, then
placed it on shoulder; now Yun Jia was sitting on my lap in a lewd position with one leg on my shoulder and the other
resting on my waist.
"Brother... ah..." My Nanbangguo was inserted into Yun Jia's body, whose legs were spread wide apart in this position,
arousing a small orgasm in Yun Jia; being arranged in this unimaginable exposed position by me, and being
penetrated in public into her newly developed and still incredibly sensitive little hole, Yun Jia
almost fainted under the combined assault of shyness and stimulating pleasure.
"Little sister, you haven't fed me yet." I gently thrust Nanbangguo,
creating waves of impact at the intimate contact between Yun Jia and my private parts.
"Brother... Brother... like this... Yun Jia... how... ah..." In this unprecedented position, I could
penetrate quite deeply, and Yun Jia was barely able to hold back her earth-shattering moans,
let alone have the energy to feed me.
"Since that's the case, I'll just have to eat you." I kissed Yun Jia's
breasts .
"Ah...Brother...no..." Another sensitive spot was attacked, and Yun Jia could no longer suppress
the pleasure flowed from her cherry lips.
Since Yun Jia couldn't feed me, I simply had the other palace maids take charge of feeding me. Every palace maid who came to
feed me was kissed by me, and those with full breasts were groped, those with good figures had
their buttocks touched, and those who were pretty had their vulvas penetrated by my fingers. In short, I took
advantage of everyone.
"Brother... Yun Jia... can't take it anymore..." I don't know how long this lewd feast has lasted
. She hasn't eaten much, but Yun Jia, who has been violated by me in this position, is already covered in sweat, panting softly
. In addition, she has had several orgasms, and the weak Yun Jia is starting to have no strength left.
"Ah! Brother... Yun Jia... ah... can't..." When I put Yun Jia's jade legs off my shoulders and let her
straddle me, Yun Jia thought I was going to let her rest. But I didn't expect that I would hold Yun Jia's
legs and carry her to the bed in the position of inserting my penis into her vagina. The undulating motions made Nan Bangguo
churn inside Yun Jia's vagina, the pleasure overwhelming her to the point that she was completely disoriented, instinctively twisting her waist and swaying her hips
to match the movements of the ecstasy rod.
"Good girl, this is the last time, hold on." I placed Yun Jia on the bed and lay on her soft
body, thrusting my penis in and out. Yun Jia moaned and cried out in pleasure. Finally, with a low growl
, hot semen irrigated the depths of her youthful body, and the surge of heat within her sent Yun Jia to her
final peak.
"Ah... Your Majesty... Yun Jia... I love Your Majesty so much..."
I don't know how true those words are, but I'm quite satisfied with my masterpiece: Yun Jia, her
face streaked with tears and a blissful smile, is now immersed in a post-orgasmic sleep. While Yun

Jia
is asleep, I went to the Imperial Study to see what news was on, such as national affairs
.
The Imperial Study is not only where the emperor studies, but also where he reviews memorials; because the previous emperor had just died
a few days ago desk.
Fortunately, Marilyn was there; otherwise, these ancient literary styles, which have been lost for a long time and can only be understood by students in the Department of Archaeology and Literature,
would have really stumped me. After opening the memorials, Marilyn would translate the contents of the memorials into common
vernacular Chinese for me to understand. Therefore, although there were many memorials piled up on the table, I was able to read them very quickly.
Another reason I read the memorials so quickly was because they were mostly rubbish. The majority of them
concerned topics already debated in court, like building my mausoleum, offering sacrifices to Heaven, ascending the throne, and bestowing large sums of gold and silver. I really
don't know if these people couldn't understand human language or what. The rest were some strange "national affairs
," such as my name as Emperor Zhao Hongyi, which supposedly warranted an imperial edict forbidding everyone from
using the name Hongyi to avoid taboo. How strange! Just to avoid taboo, everyone in the world has to be forbidden from using
the name ? Why not just ban everyone from having the surname Zhao?
Other memorials claimed that the office had bad feng shui, the wrong orientation, or unlucky colors that would hinder promotion
, and requested that I renovate the office. This is even more interesting. Does the state pay you a salary to enjoy yourself or to work? If you said the lighting was bad and you couldn't see the words, I could understand. But what do you mean by reporting
feng shui, orientation, and decoration as matters of national importance? Even more outrageous memorials came one like this: In Lingdong (I'm too lazy to verify the Song Dynasty place name, so I'll just make it up), a family had a baby boy with white hair and blood-red eyes. This minister suggested killing the boy before he grew up and even volunteered to lead an army of 30,000 to subdue him, daring to risk his life. After reading this memorial, I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry: it was just a baby with albinism due to , and they wanted to mobilize 30,000 troops? What power could a newborn albino baby possibly have to make someone risk their life to kill him? However, there were also some worthwhile memorials. A prefect named Huang Wei submitted a memorial…

The discussion concerned the relationship between farmers' productivity and the state's corvée labor system. Huang Wei argued that the existing system
prevented farmers from focusing on production and suggested abolishing corvée labor and replacing it with taxation. This view
aligns later experts' theories of division of labor and cooperation. However, unfortunately, at the time, it was considered heresy,
and the general consensus was that replacing corvée labor with taxation was exploitative and absolutely unacceptable.
Regardless, I remembered Huang Wei's name; at least he was doing something beneficial for the country instead of engaging in
pointless arguments like those court officials.
A palace maid entered. "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager summons you."
Hmm, she must be here to cause trouble because of that tyrannical declaration from earlier in the day. I picked up a pen and wrote a note, then
handed it the eunuch serving beside me. "Take this edict to my bedchamber and give it to Princess Yun Jia."
Dealing with the Empress Dowager, having Yun Jia handle it would be more effective than me.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager summons you. Please proceed immediately!" the palace maid urged.
"Come here," I said to the maid.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager…"
"Do you dare disobey? Didn't you hear me call you here?"
"Yes…" The maid bowed her head and came to my side.
"Kneel down and suck it." I pulled my penis out of my pants and ordered the maid to perform oral sex on me.
"Your Majesty!"
"Suck it in your mouth, or you'll lose your life!"
"Yes..." The palace maid had no choice but to kneel on the ground and perform oral sex on me, unwillingly.
When dealing with a talkative fellow, if you can't shut him up, the best way is to stuff his mouth full
.
Taking my hand seal from my personal maid, Yun Jia, who had just woken up, quickly jumped out of bed and began to wash and dress,
then hurriedly headed towards the Empress Dowager's palace.
"Yun Jia, it's you? Where is your brother?" Seeing Yun Jia appear,
the Empress Dowager, immediately asked.
"Your Majesty, my brother is currently reviewing memorials, so Yun Jia has come on his behalf to explain."
"Explain what?"
"My brother knows that Your Majesty is displeased with his remarks during court today about becoming a tyrannical and incompetent ruler. However, he
said that the country is weak and declining, and that he alone cannot reverse the tide; only
the concerted it. If the ministers believe that the emperor who ascended the throne today is a capable ruler, it's hard to say they won't continue
to live in complacency. Therefore, my brother is willing to risk a great loss of reputation in the hope of arousing a sense of crisis among his ministers,
so that there is hope for the country's revival."
"I see." The Empress Dowager nodded slowly after hearing this, and her tense expression relaxed a
little . "You've been staying with your brother lately, is it for the same reason?"
Yun Jia was startled when her secret of "incest between siblings" was exposed, but she quickly calmed down
.
"My brother's health has not yet recovered and he needs care."
"Does he need you to take care of him personally?"
"Yes."
The Empress Dowager glared at Yun Jia for a long time before slowly saying, "Then you'd better take good care of your
brother , hmph!"
(Note: Yun Jia is not the Empress Dowager's biological daughter; she was born to another concubine of the deceased emperor.)
At first, I picked up a brush and wrote a few words on the table full of rambling memorials, but having
never held a brush before, I quickly grew tired of it. So, my later method of correction was to simply put a big X on it.
Later still, I was too lazy to even put Xs on it and just drew a line to indicate that the memorial was nonsense and could be ignored
.
"Little sister, you've had a long journey. Come here." Following the instructions on my hand gesture, Yun Jia
came to the study to find me after meeting the Empress Dowager. When I saw Yun Jia enter the study, I didn't wait for her to bow before calling her to my
side .
"Brother..."
"Come, sit here." I pulled Yun Jia to sit in my lap.
"Brother... the Empress Dowager knows about us..."
"What did the Empress Dowager say?"
"She didn't say anything..."
"I thought so too. The Empress Dowager must have given you a hard time."
"Brother knows?"
"I could have guessed."
"Brother, are you revising a memorial?" Yun Jia suddenly changed the subject.
"Yes."
"Since Your Majesty is revising the memorials, why did you have Yun Jia do it? The affairs of the outer court are not to be discussed in the inner palace
."
"After revising for so long, all I see is a bunch of nonsense. I'm exhausted! I need a good girl to serve me to soothe my soul!
"
"Yun Jia understands..." Although she blushed, Yun Jia, understanding the implied meaning, began to slowly undress
.
"Wait, just take off your pants first. My memorials aren't completely revised yet."
"Yes..." Yun Jia stood up slightly, letting her pants slowly slide down to her knees; when she sat back in my
lap , Yun Jia was startled by a large, hard penis pressed against her crotch.
"Girl, put it in."
"Yes..." Yun Jia stood up again, guiding the penis to the entrance of her paradise, then slowly sat down
, letting the hard, swollen feeling begin to push into her lower abdomen.
"Ah..." A soft moan escaped Yun Jia's lips.
I enjoyed Yun Jia's proactive service while revising the memorial; Yun Jia, sitting in my lap, used all her skills
to serve my penis; lewd sounds constantly emanated from where the two of us were joined.
After revising the memorials, I casually swept them aside, sending a large number of them crashing to the ground. "Lie down on the table,
little sister ."
"Brother... Yun Jia... no..." Yun Jia, her cheeks flushed, was currently enjoying the
intoxicating pleasure rising from her private parts. Hearing that I wanted her to lie down on the dragon table, Yun Jia, who was unwilling to leave my penis, refused
.
"Such a disobedient little sister!" I said, grabbing Yun Jia's thighs, then standing up and
placing Yun Jia on the dragon table in a doggy-style position.
"Ah!" Startled, Yun Jia was suddenly picked up and placed on the table. She then
felt a cool sensation in her lower body; her skirt had been lifted and pulled up to her upper body. A hot, swollen sensation then surged into
her already wet and tight passage, forcefully challenging her deepest depths.
"Ah! Brother! Ah! So deep! Ah!! No… Oh God!!" The gentle bumps against her clitoris brought a surge of pleasure.
The intense pleasure, so profound that Yun Jia, who had never experienced such deep stimulation before, felt her heart nearly leap out of her chest.
Unexpectedly I then thrust hard into her clitoris and began a rotating motion. Although it lacked the undulating
waves of impact, the endless pleasure ground Yun Jia's reason to dust like a millstone
.
"No!! Ah!!" Yun Jia screamed as she reached her peak, a torrent of pleasure bursting
forth , engulfing her body, washing away her consciousness, and then gushing from her honeyed depths,
flowing continuously down our bodies pressed tightly together.
Although I ejaculated inside Yun Jia at the same time as she climaxed, my penis still
lingered in her warm, wet, and tight embrace after I finished, reluctant to stop. Since Da Nanbangguo was still hard, I
simply started to take off Yun Jia's clothes. Yun Jia also took off her own clothes while shaking her round buttocks to please
my penis.
"Come on, little sister, lie down."
Yun Jiarou, wearing only a moon-white bodice, lay obediently on the dragon shore, letting her beautiful hair fall to the
ground along the edge of the table; the silk moon-white bodice was stretched into a steep section by the undulating mountains, reflecting an intoxicating golden color
in ; and one corner of the bodice, which should have been a triangle covering the fragrant grass,
was now obediently pressed against the forbidden place where my flesh and blood were connected with Yun Jiarou's.
"Brother...don't do this..." It wasn't unfamiliar for
Yun Jia to have one of her jade legs lifted and draped over her shoulder; she had already experienced it once during lunch. However, the waves of tingling pleasure from me constantly playing with her breasts
through made Yun Jia feel anxious, wanting to immediately engage in the final act but unable to do so. The most
direct reaction was a series of soft moans and panting, her jade legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her twisting body, and her irregularly
contracting honey hole.
I leaned down and pressed Yun Jia's jade-like legs, which were hanging on my shoulders, against her body to the maximum extent. I
wrapped my arms around Yun Jia's slender waist and untied the straps of her bodice. Then I stood up straight again, and the bodice
slipped down , revealing her fair skin, which was flushed with excitement and as white as jade, and her two perky pink
nipples.
"Ah!! Royal brother...no!! Please spare Yun Jia!!" I grabbed a large brush from the pen holder
and swept it across the protrusions on Yun Jia's breasts as if writing; the tingling pleasure almost made Yun Jia suffocate. She
could only tighten her legs to make our union even more intimate, allowing the swollen, thrusting sensation to melt away the tingling
emptiness.
"Guess what I'm writing? If you guess right, I'll spare you."
"No...no...royal brother...Yun Jia can't...can't guess...royal brother...give it to Yun Jia..."
The large penis deeply embedded in her honey hole was no longer enough to stop the itch. Yun Jia could only gasp for breath to keep herself from going
mad.
"What do you want? Tell me, maybe your royal brother can help you." As I spoke, this time I dipped the brush in water and
drew on Yun Jia's chest.
"Yun Jia... wants... a penis...! Royal brother... ah... please... give... Yun Jia..." I don't know if Yun Jia really
couldn't take it wanted to please me. Although Yun Jia said she wanted a penis, I still felt that something was missing from
the pleasure of teasing a beautiful woman.
"Hmm, you want a penis? How would you like your royal brother to cook it? Your royal brother's cooking skills are not good. I only know how to fry, boil
, stir-fry, and deep-fry." I spoke leisurely and slowly, but Yun Jia was almost driven crazy by my
attack of drawing circles with the brush and penis at the same time.
"Brother...please...please rape Yun Jia!! Please, brother...rape Yun Jia!!...rape Yun Jia!! Ah!
" It seems Yun Jia really can't stand this kind of play. Now Yun Jia is crying and begging me. As for
why she's crying, maybe she's very sad, maybe she's very happy, maybe both.
"Alright, then brother will cook a meat feast for my good sister!" After saying that, I immediately started thrusting my penis
.
"Ah!! Ah!! So good!! Deeper!! Brother!! Ah!!" Although she was crying and screaming
, Yun Jia was clearly enjoying the pleasure she got after being aroused to the extreme; every
part that touched me contracted strongly, and soon Yun Jia and I once again presented each other with proof of our love
.
"Little sister, it's not over yet, you can't rest now." Saying this, I picked up Yun Jia and sat her back in the chair, letting her
straddle me.
"Brother...no...Yun Jia can't take it anymore..." Seeing that I was about to launch my third wave of attacks, Yun Jia turned
pale with fright .
"But I still want more."
"Brother, Yun Jia will have a palace maid help you relieve your desire...ah...ah! Brother...no!"
A palace maid? No palace maid is as beautiful as you! No palace maid is as sexy as you! Unless I see
a palace maid more beautiful and alluring than you, Yun Jia, you'd better accept your fate. Although I've been indulging in numerous

romantic affairs these past two days, I've still managed to maintain my good habit of waking up early. In the 30th century, almost all jobs have been replaced by robots, and people's daily lives have shifted to pursuing greater human well-being. To put it bluntly, it's about researching how to make idle days more enjoyable, which of course includes humanity's most primal form of entertainment—sex. Thus, thanks to the painstaking research of numerous scientists, doctors, and physiologists , the so-called "unfailing erection and the ability to have sex with a hundred women at night" is merely common knowledge and a basic requirement . More advanced techniques involve ejaculating inside a woman's body during her ovulation period without the aid of condoms or similar protection, yet without causing pregnancy. There is no way, humans are so greedy, and they will not miss any opportunity to enjoy themselves. If this continues I really doubt that one day we will develop technology that allows children to enjoy sex like adults. Although I have indeed heard rumors that the Department of Physiology and Medicine is conducting such research, and although in the 3x century, the so-called safe sex age has been lowered to 14 years old due to the popularization and explosion of sexual knowledge. So by the standards of ancient people, the past two days were just fast and unrestrained. To me, it was just like running and swimming, because I know where the limits of my abilities are, and I know what is good for the body and what is harmful to the body. Sex is like running or swimming ; as long as you warm up beforehand and avoid dangerous behaviors, there won't be any problems. Otherwise, even running or swimming can lead to cramps, suffocation, shock, or even a heart attack due to insufficient preparation.

The sun had just risen, its rays echoing the rooster's crow, and shone through the paper window into the room. Yun Jia, the beauty who had shared my debauchery these past two days, was
still fast asleep. Her dark, fine hair, like a cloud, spread across her pale green
bodice, rising and falling slowly in the morning sun with her gentle, controlled breathing, her breasts swaying gracefully
. Each rise and fall radiated a vibrant energy, just like the beautiful woman still lingering in her dreams—youthful
, energetic, and… irresistibly sexy.
I moved forward along the valleys on either side, draped in tender green silk. My hands, through the incredibly smooth bodice,
pulled Yun Jia into my arms. At the same time, I found the point of desire behind Jiao Na; above, the smooth, white plain;
below, the rounded, perky flesh.
"Mmm..." The sleeping beauty unconsciously twisted her body in my arms. The silk,
supported pressed against my bare chest, rubbing her smooth, dark breasts against my bare chest. The warm, comfortable stimulation
spread and seeped into my blood, accelerating circulation. Very good, this is exactly the warm-up preparation my penis needs.
I planted a deep, waking kiss on Sleeping Beauty's rosy cherry lips.
"Ah...Brother? So early? Huh...!" Yun Jia, awakened by my kiss, didn't stay drowsy for long before becoming
fully awake. The warm, tingling sensation spreading throughout her body quickly banished her sleepiness, especially
the hot, hard object between her legs, which made her feel flustered and confused.
"Good morning, my dear sister. Shall we do some morning exercise together?" I said, my clone already finding
the entrance to today's designated morning exercise spot. We just needed to be ready to begin.
"No! No... Your Majesty, Yun Jia isn't feeling well today, she might be sick; Your Majesty's health hasn't fully recovered either
, please allow Yun Jia to return to her own palace to recuperate so as not to infect Your Majesty..."
("Marilyn, what illness does Yun Jia have? Can you cure her?")
("Miss Yun Jia is not sick, her physiological scan readings are all normal, but her fatigue reading is slightly high
.")
So Yun Jia was afraid that having sex with me would be too tiring! I thought only men who didn't understand sex would use
their spouse illness as an excuse to avoid sex, I never thought that I, who could always make Yun Jia feel like she was in heaven, would encounter
this kind of problem.
Unfortunately, I am innocent, but possessing a treasure makes me guilty. Why? Because since the beginning of life, the female's
task has been to attract males to play with her in order to fulfill the mission of procreation. Who told you, Yun Jia, to be such a beauty?
Since you are such a beauty, you can only obediently accept your fate and be played with by men!
"So, my sister is sick? Should I call the imperial physician to take a look?"
"No! Yun Jia just needs to rest for a while. It's not a serious illness. Your Majesty, you don't need to worry... Ah
..." The tender green covering her snow-white body was removed by my hands, and the intimate contact between the two of us
made Yun Jia blush and her heart race.
"Then let your royal brother cure my good sister's illness! I also know some methods of healing, which is a good way to repay
my sister for taking such good care of me these past two days." My lower body thrust forward slightly, and the tip of my penis had already pushed aside
the two tender petals of flesh that were shyly covering the garden and moved forward a short distance. As I continued to make circular motions, it began to stimulate
the honey hole that was already overflowing with moisture, causing it to gush out even more springs of pleasure.
"Ah...Brother...don't...ah!!" Feeling the hot, swollen sensation begin to penetrate again, Yun Jia was startled
and quickly retreated; but with my hands pressing down on Yun Jia's full buttocks and pulling her tightly,
her lower body, which had retreated slightly, was immediately pushed towards the intruder. The rapidly penetrating swelling immediately ignited
the flames of desire in her lower body. Yun Jia knew that she had once again fallen into this vortex that she both loved and feared.
"Ah...! Brother...please...deeper...harder...Yun Jia wants...ah!" Since there was no way to escape, Yun
Jia could only throw herself wholeheartedly into this frenzy; her sacrifice had to be rewarded, and that reward was gaining
the favor of the one with the highest power.
"Are you feeling better, little sister? How is my medical skill?" I quickened the pace of my lower body's circular motions, occasionally
thrusting deeply into the very depths of her spring.
"Ah... Your Majesty... good... ah... so good... Yun Jia wants... acupuncture... ah... Your Majesty..." Completely
consumed by the vortex of lust, Yun Jia now clung to my neck, her entire body pressed tightly against my embrace, her lower body
moving in order to obtain greater pleasure.
"Then I'll give my good sister some acupuncture." I changed my circular motion, replacing it
with deep thrusts each time; however, I intentionally slowed down the rhythm of the thrusts, and
instead , I thrashed left and right like a bull in heat in a cage; each
entry and exit made Yun Jia gasp and tremble all over, not to mention the flood of love juice when the pleasure surged like a bursting dam and her
long, elastic legs that were tightly wrapped around my waist.
"Oh...no...Yun Jia...will die...ah...Royal brother...Yun Jia...is going...ah ah...!"
I'm starting to understand why incompetent emperors throughout history disliked attending court. Seeing this
group it was really difficult to resist ordering them all to be dragged out and beheaded, especially since these ministers kept
babbling nonsense in your ear. They were clearly a cancer on the court, yet they considered themselves the pillars of the nation. Their
habit of constantly making threats was especially disgusting! I'm lucky I'm from the 30th century, so these ministers' seditious words
had no effect on me. But thinking about how ancient emperors had to endure this kind of indirect intimidation every day, I really
felt sorry for them.
After the eunuchs distributed the memorials I had reviewed yesterday, the ministers began to raise their objections:
"His Majesty didn't even review the memorials!"
"Your Majesty, what does it mean by just crossing them out?"
These complaints were relatively mild, merely indicating a lack of understanding of the crosses. There were even more outrageous ones:
"Your Majesty, my memorials are full of invaluable advice! Ignoring my words will lead to the downfall of the nation!"
"Your Majesty, please implement my suggestions immediately, or you will incur the wrath of Heaven and the resentment of the people!"
What do you mean by invaluable advice? Is telling me to spend a fortune building tombs and rewarding officials invaluable advice? Note that it's rewarding
officials, not the entire nation! How dare they call such self-serving memorials invaluable advice? As for incurring
divine wrath and popular resentment, that goes without saying. Would the people rebel if they didn't know the former emperor was dead?
Would they rise up if they weren't forced to observe mourning? Would the heavens be enraged and aliens launch an invasion if there weren't striptease and pole dancing
?
"Enough!" Finally, my furious roar silenced all the officials. "I have my own opinions on what to do and what
should be done I don't need you to tell me! If I cross out or discard any memorials, it means
they don't need further discussion! Today I am the emperor, not you. I don't care if your advice is wise or not;
you do whatever I say!"
I managed to catch my breath, but immediately some fearless individuals jumped out to continue their
intimidation :
"Your Majesty! Wise rulers throughout history have valued accepting advice and achieved prosperity through it. I beg Your Majesty to heed my advice
, to practice virtuous governance, and absolutely not to be stubborn and obstruct the path of the wise, lest you bring about the downfall of the nation..."
"Accept advice? Of course I accept advice! The problem is, are these bullshit opinions you've offered even considered advice?
How can I accept advice if there's not a single decent piece of advice?"
"Your Majesty! What I've offered are all invaluable suggestions..."
Wait till I finish?!
"Invaluable suggestions my foot! You think you're a loyal minister, a remonstrating minister, and that everything you say is
invaluable advice I have to listen to? First, put your hand on your conscience and ask yourself if your suggestions have any real
benefit to the country, and then ask yourself if your suggestions have any real benefit to the people! If you don't know if they have any benefit, go out into the streets
and ask the people what they think! Being a loyal minister or a remonstrating minister isn't something you can decide for yourself!"
Hearing my unrestrained and utterly disrespectful rant, all the ministers were terrified and shut their mouths.
"The morning court session is now adjourned. Upon returning, each department must immediately draft its plans for the next six months.
What do you want to do? What should you do? How will you do it? How much money will it cost? How much time will it take?
What benefits are expected after completion? Write it all down and submit it to me! Anyone who fails to submit a plan within three days will be dismissed and investigated!
Also , don't think you can get away with just submitting a plan. Any plan that is not approved by me within seven days will also result
in dismissal and investigation! Any questions?"
"Your Majesty, how are we supposed to know what to do? And if we don't know what to do, how are we supposed to write a plan
?" a minister asked.
"Good question. This is precisely the root of the court's problems: our ministers spend their days indulging in food, drink, and entertainment, neglecting their duties,
so they don't even know what they're supposed to be doing! Look at which department you're in, and think about what your department is supposed to be doing
! Those in charge of internal affairs should come up with plans that will benefit the people; those in charge of military affairs should think about how to improve the quality of the army
; those in charge of water conservancy should repair the river works; those in charge of construction should think about what kind of construction the country needs. If you really don't
know what you're supposed to be doing, then think about what you can do to benefit the people! If you still can't think of anything, you can come and ask me! If
you don't have any plans at all, then that means you're a redundant official. The country doesn't need and can't afford to support redundant officials right now. If we don't dismiss and
investigate these redundant officials, are we going to continue supporting them and wasting public funds?"
"Your Majesty," the minister said, "I believe that simply writing down what needs to be done is sufficient. There's no need to specify the expenses and time
involved. After all, the world is unpredictable, and no one knows what unforeseen events might occur. Besides, how
can a great nation be so concerned with the cost of national construction?"
"I ask you," the minister replied, "where did the money come from? Was it stolen? Robbed? Or did it fall from the sky? None of
these! It's the blood and sweat of the people! Have you considered how long the people will have to toil to pay this amount?
Why is it unnecessary to haggle so meticulously? Of course, I know that things are unpredictable, but haven't you, the people in charge of the plan
, even considered the possibility of unforeseen circumstances?"
"Your Majesty," the minister said, "these are trivial matters. Please prioritize the greater good!"
"I very much want to prioritize important matters, but my ministers all consider themselves the pillars of the nation.
If even the pillars of the nation cannot handle such a small matter, how can I prioritize important matters?"
"Your Majesty, it is not important to neglect these small matters, but the important matters are paramount! If we do not quickly build a mausoleum for the late Emperor
, hold a proper funeral and mourning ceremony, grant a general amnesty and reward all officials, we fear we will incur the wrath of Heaven."
"It seems some people truly can't understand human language! I said these things aren't important, and it's fine if you don't do them!
I ask you! The people are the most important, the state is next, and the ruler is the least important, right? So, construction related to the people's well-being is a trivial
matter, while building tombs for the dead and observing mourning are considered major events? Or is your focus simply on rewarding
your officials ? You even dare to say things like 'Heaven is angered'? Have you forgotten that I am the Son of Heaven? What is the punishment for spreading heretical rumors and misleading the public?
"
"Your Majesty, this humble subject didn't..."
"Didn't what? You still want to argue? A dog like you, even worse than a treacherous minister, should just be dragged out and beheaded
! Guards!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, spare my life! This humble subject..."
"Otherwise, I'll give you three months. If you can procure thirty-six intelligent and beautiful young women to present as
tribute, I'll pardon you! That's all for today. Everyone, you'd better go back and submit your plans as soon as possible! Humph!"
Watching my retreating figure as I walked towards the rear hall, every minister felt a chill run down their spines: this emperor's style of doing things
was completely different from previous emperors. What should they do now?
After this unpleasant meeting, what I wanted to do most was return to my palace to indulge in debauchery with Yun Jia;
but after walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered: I asked my ministers to formulate plans for the next six months, but where was my own
plan ?
"Go and summon the prime minister for me." I ordered the accompanying eunuchs and then headed towards the Imperial Study.
Not long after arriving at the Imperial Study, the Prime Minister, who had just left court and hadn't even gone home yet, was chased by the eunuchs. "
What business does Your Majesty have with me?"
"Do you know Huang Wei?"
"Does Your Majesty mean Huang Wei, the Prefect of Qizhou?"
"Yes. What are his achievements?" "
Huang Wei is all talk and no action. He doesn't govern the people using orthodox methods, always resorting
to underhanded tricks. However, he's also adept at deceiving the people, so their opinion of him is relatively positive
."
All talk and no action? But judging from Huang Wei's memorials, he seems to be a man with a scientific mind
, able to calmly analyze the pros and cons. Most importantly, his memorials are filled with
suggestions that would improve the people's well-being. Could this Prime Minister be lying?
("Marilyn, did you take a lie detector test on the prime minister?")
("The lie detector reading is normal.")
Well, the prime minister didn't lie; however, the prime minister not lying doesn't mean he told the truth. The truth and the facts
are sometimes very different. The prime minister's "truth" just now seemed to contain a lot of his personal opinions
.
"Go and summon Huang Wei. I want to see him." The best way is to see him in person before making
any judgments .
"Yes." The prime minister withdrew to arrange for the transfer of Huang Wei to the capital.
Watching the prime minister leave the study, I suddenly realized that if Huang Wei was truly a talented individual, then I
absolutely had to replace him. I needed a right-hand man who could accept new ideas and innovate to change the status quo
. Otherwise, if I was busy with domestic affairs all day long, how would I have time to focus on building a new army and conquering
the world ? Even if I could abandon domestic affairs and concentrate on expansion, an empire without strong economic support
was no different from a tower built on loose sand—it would collapse in an instant!
"Hmm? Where is Princess Yun Jia?" Returning to my palace, I found that
the lovely lady was nowhere to be seen, so I couldn't help but ask.
"Your Majesty, Princess Yun Jia has returned to her palace to recuperate," the maid replied.
Damn it, just when I needed to vent my frustrations, this beauty Yun Jia was nowhere to be found.
"Where's Yu Wen? Where is Yu Wen?" Since Yun Jia wasn't there, my thoughts turned to
Yu Wen, whom I had assigned to be my personal maid two days ago.
"Your Majesty, I am late in serving you, please forgive me." Hearing that I was looking for her, Yuwen hurriedly ran out of the servants'
quarters ; the past two days I had been so busy with Yun Jia that I had forgotten about this personal maid, so
I hadn't noticed that Yuwen wasn't serving me.
"Hmm, didn't I say that you can only wear one set of clothes in the imperial bedchamber? You're wearing too many clothes, aren't you
? Are you really unable to understand human speech, or are you intentionally disobeying the decree?" I stared at Yuwen's full set of palace maid
attire as I spoke.
"I forgot for a moment! Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" Seeing my unfriendly expression, Yuwen was so frightened that she immediately knelt down and
begged for mercy .
"Nonsense! How can such a crime be so easily forgiven? Take off your clothes right now!"
"Yes..." Yuwen was so frightened that she barely had the strength to take off her clothes.
"Really! Hey! You two, take off Yuwen's clothes and bring her to see me!" I assigned two
palace maids to help Yuwen undress, while I went into the bedroom first.
After a while, two palace maids helped Yuwen, who was only wearing a pink undergarment, into the bedroom;
they first helped Yuwen kneel down in front of my bed, and after bowing, the two palace maids immediately withdrew, leaving only Yuwen and me in
the bedroom.
"Stand up." Seeing that Yuwen was so frightened that she couldn't even lift her head, I used a gentler tone this time.
Yuwen stood up tremblingly, her head still lowered and looking at the ground.
"Yuwen, when I speak to you, should you look at me or at the ground?"
"No! This servant knows her crime! Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" Yuwen hurriedly raised her head, her panic evident on her face;
however, when Yuwen's gaze met my erect penis, her face immediately flushed pink.
I had looked at Yuwen like this before when I was feigning illness, and at that time I found Yuwen quite
attractive , but now I find Yuwen's figure really uninteresting; it seems that people can be easily spoiled. It's only been two days with Yun Jia, and my taste in women has been spoiled by
Yun Jia's almost perfect figure and appearance. "Yuwen, think about it. If I forgive your sins today, who will take my words seriously in the future?" I looked at Yuwen, my tone gradually becoming stern. "This servant knows her sins! Please, Your Majesty, grant this servant a complete corpse!" Hearing that I had no intention of forgiving her, Yuwen knelt down again . "Who gave you permission to kneel? Stand up!" This angry shout not only startled Yuwen so much that she sprang to her feet like , but also terrified the palace maids eavesdropping outside the door, who scattered in all directions. "Yuwen, I only ask you this: do you want to accept the extremely painful punishment that will allow you to die with your body intact, or do you want to be executed by slow slicing?" "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, grant this servant a complete corpse..." Hearing that she could not escape death, Yuwen's tears fell in a stream . "Very well, then stand still for now." I gave the order, and Yuwen really stood still without daring to move. ("Marilyn, do some plastic surgery on Yuwen. Her breasts are too small, her legs are too thin, and her butt isn't fleshy enough. Adjust them, otherwise she's really not very appealing.") ("Yes, it will take some time, please wait.") Seeing Yuwen standing in front of me gradually transform into a devilishly alluring figure under Marilyn's high-energy painless plastic surgery, I smiled with satisfaction; especially seeing the flat area that was originally covered by the bellyband gradually rise up , pushing up the pink bellyband and dividing it into two parts with different angles, my penis became even harder. Yuwen stood quietly, waiting for my further punishment, but I just looked at her without saying anything, a strange smile appearing on my face . As the smile became more and more obvious, Yuwen felt her chest becoming increasingly constricted. There was no way around it; when Yuwen put on the bellyband, there wasn't enough room, so when Marilyn transferred the excess fat from Yuwen's legs to her chest, her breasts began to clash with the bellyband, which slightly increased the difficulty of Marilyn's plastic surgery. "Yuwen, take off your bodice!" Yuwen dared not disobey, so she blushed and first untied the bodice straps at the back of her head, then untied the bodice around her neck, letting it slide naturally to the ground. As the bodice slid down, Yuwen revealed a surprised expression . This...do I really have such prominent breasts? I remember the day before yesterday, because the other palace maids mocked me for being flat-chested, I risked disobeying the imperial decree to wear clothes to avoid exposing my flatness; now, my breasts are so impressive that they can probably rival the breasts of Princess Yunjia, who is recognized by the palace maids as the most prominent in the palace! "Haven't you seen your own figure before? What are you daydreaming about? Come here!" Yuwen walked to the bed in a daze, then I grabbed her and dragged her down onto the bed, letting out a surprised "You just said you wanted to choose a more painful punishment, right? Now offer me your virginity ! A virgin's first time is very painful! If you get pregnant, childbirth will be even more painful, and raising a child is a long and painful journey!" Yuwen was stunned. What kind of punishment was this? But Yuwen didn't have time to continue thinking nonsense. When her first kiss was taken away, Yuwen also fell into a hazy pleasure, only knowing that her whole body was floating as if...

Floating in the clouds, it felt like soaking in a warm spring, with many tingling and itchy sensations all around
.
"Ah!" The painful scream was heard very clearly even by the palace maids outside the door. Each of the palace maids was secretly shocked
, wondering what kind of inhuman torture poor Yuwen was suffering in her bedroom.
Actually, I put Yuwen's legs on my shoulders. Her legs, which had undergone plastic surgery by Marilyn, were not only
beautifully but also very elastic, without any loose skin. Under the dual stimulation of sight and touch, I erected
my penis and mercilessly pierced Yuwen's virginity, which she had guarded for 16 years. The intense tearing pain made Yuwen scream
, pulling her back from her hazy pleasure to the painful reality.
"It hurts, doesn't it? It'll hurt even more in a minute."
To make the other palace maids believe I was truly "punishing" Yuwen, I
thrust in and out of her untouched, virginal depths. The direct, intense impact caused Yuwen to cry out in pain. However, as I gradually reduced the force of my thrusts
and softened my movements, Yuwen's cries ceased, replaced by soft
moans—the pleasurable groans of someone beginning to enjoy sex.
But to the palace maids eavesdropping outside, Yuwen's fading voices meant
she had fainted from the unbearable torture. The maids exchanged glances, each seeing endless fear in the other's eyes
.
Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger? More accurately, serving the emperor is far more dangerous than serving a tiger!
"Yuwen, are you feeling better?"
"Yes, it hurts less, but it feels a little itchy and weird."
"Heh, it's itchy, that means your body wants it. Come on! Let me help you stop the itching!"
As I increased the intensity of my movements, Yuwen's moans gradually grew louder and louder, and they were quite
lewd moans. In order to prevent Yuwen's moans from giving away the secret, I had no choice but to kiss Yuwen's cherry lips, while
Yuwen's legs hooked tightly around my waist, and she tried her best to tighten them so that the contact between Yuwen and me could be more intimate.
"Ugh... Your Majesty... Mmm... Mmm... Your Majesty... So good... Yuwen... I want... Ah... Your Majesty... I'm going to... Ahh
...!"
Amidst Yuwen's plaintive moans, her body suddenly convulsed, arching backward into a
reverse arch shape, her high, firm breasts pressing against me. With the powerful contractions of her honeypot, a torrent of love juice surged like
a tsunami rushing towards my penis embedded within her, flowing continuously along the point of our intimate contact
, a mixture of red and white.
After her orgasm, Yuwen lay on the bed, panting softly, while I, still not having ejaculated, left my penis inside her
newly plucked bud.
"Your Majesty?"
"What is it?"
"Could...could you punish me just one more time?" Yuwen's face was so red it was almost
bleeding when she said this.
"Hmm? You don't think my punishment is only this little bit, do you? This punishment is less than
one ten-thousandth of your crime, okay? I'll punish you at least ten thousand more times!"
With my pronouncement of judgment, Yuwen felt the heat and swelling in her private parts ignite another
burning desire that was both anticipated and feared to be hurt!
"This servant... ah... this servant knows her sins... ah ah... please, Your Majesty... oh... forgive me... um... ah... Your Majesty... ah!
Your Majesty!" Since I issued the order that the annual departmental plan must be submitted within three days and approved within seven days or face dismissal and investigation, the ministers have been busy

. They're not busy formulating plans, but rather busy gathering enough beautiful girls Otherwise, if those two are dismissed and investigated, it might... He would have been beheaded on the spot; to save his colleague, perhaps out of a sense of shared fate, or more likely hoping I would become so engrossed in the beauty of the women that I forgot the decree ordering the ministers to devise a plan within three days, each minister selected one or two suitable beauties from their household to donate to their convicted colleague. Thus, the two convicted ministers soon presented a total of seventy-two beautiful young women. Hearing that the two ministers had brought beautiful women as a tribute to atone for their sins, I received them in the Imperial Garden. "Hmm, well done. I didn't realize you were so efficient. Rise, both of you." The two ministers and the seventy-two beautiful women knelt before me. "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty." Seeing my "rare" amiable expression, the two ministers stood up, secretly pleased. "Has the annual plan been finalized?" Their smugness was short-lived, as I dealt them a heavy blow with my dreaded question, nearly causing them internal injuries on the spot. "Your Majesty, this...this is still in the detailed planning stage." "Then you may go and plan properly. I won't take up any more of your time, lest you be dismissed for not submitting a plan within three days. Wouldn't all your efforts in offering beauties have been wasted?" "Your Majesty...Your Majesty, we obey! Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!" The two ministers trembled under my sudden, icy quickly thanking me and fleeing my sight. Watching the two old men leave, I couldn't help but sigh to myself: if a country's bureaucracy is full of people who only pursue their own interests, it will be difficult for that country to become strong; and now it seems that the emperor I usurped the throne had raised such a large number of incompetent people, no wonder the country's power has been weak and declining. That's not the worst part. The worst part is that you can find the cause of the problem but can't cure it. Just look at the arguments in court before ; these ministers are full of corrupt garbage, yet they stubbornly cling to their rotten and stinking ideas. If reform , a conflict is inevitable. And this conflict won't be a mere argument or a fight; it could very well be a full-scale armed confrontation. Therefore, my top priority is to build up a military force that I can trust. After all, only with the full support of the gun can stable. Otherwise, if these ministers unite to rebel against me to protect their vested interests, I might not even need the time police to arrest and execute me; I'll be dragged out by these ministers and torn to pieces in the name of "killing one man to save the world"... (Note: "One man" refers to a tyrant. "I have heard of the execution of Zhou, the tyrant, but never of the murder of a ruler," seems to be from Mencius's *King Hui of Liang* chapter; it 's been so long I can't quite remember.) After the two ministers disappeared at the garden entrance, I finally turned my attention to the seventy-two beautiful girls; when

Initially, I presented these young women to the ministers simply to indulge in the fantasy of an ancient emperor's harem of three thousand beauties. Now, however, I'm starting to consider the possibility of training
them as soldiers.

From the perspective of the ancients, girls were not suitable for warfare, mainly because their physical strength was too poor, and their chances of survival in the
ancient combat
system of strength versus strength were too low. However, in the 30th century, recruiting female officers into the army was commonplace. Girls are more meticulous in their thinking and are much better at handling intelligence than men. Another reason is that the combat system is no longer a clash of
strength but a clash of technology versus technology. Compared to the military force formed by combining technology with human skill, human physical strength is meaningless
.

Therefore, given the ancient belief that women could not serve in the military, training these girls into the army had one major advantage: even
if someone knew I was training female soldiers, they wouldn't treat them as a threat. I could
train .

"Do you know why you're here?" I asked the seventy-two girls.
Hearing this question, the girls looked at each other, clearly not expecting such a question, let alone thinking about how to
answer . However, they had been warned that they must be careful when speaking to the emperor, or they might
lose their heads.

"Your Majesty, we are here to serve you," finally, one of the girls answered.
I shook my head, and the girl who had answered immediately turned pale with fright. "No, you were sent here by those two ministers as
offerings , do you understand?"
Who didn't know that? It's just that these girls dared not say it. As soon as they heard me say that, the girls immediately answered,
"Yes, we understand."
Seeing the girls secretly relieved, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. The real shock education was about to begin! "So,
you are all mine now, do you understand?"
"We understand," the seventy-two girls answered in unison.
"Once you become my people, you must give me everything, even your lives, understand?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Then, I'll be frank. I intend to train you to be my harem's military force. Your usual job, of course, is to sleep with me in bed
, but in times of war, you will also go to the battlefield. Going to the battlefield means you might lose your lives! Do you understand?"

After another exchange of glances, the girls answered one after another: "Yes, Your Majesty."
"However, I will not force you to join the army. Those who do not wish to join can withdraw, and I will not blame them. As for those who wish
to join , take a step forward! Remember, if you take this step, it means you are willing to dedicate everything to me, including your
body and your life! Think carefully!"

The girls stared at each other for a moment, then one girl took the first step, followed by the others
. After most of the girls had taken a step, the remaining few who were still hesitant finally took a step as well. In the end,
all seventy-two girls "voluntarily" offered themselves, regardless of whether it was truly voluntary.

"Very good, very good!" I couldn't help but smile, and seeing that I was actually smiling, every girl was glad that she had taken the
right step. "Since you are all willing to offer everything to me, then now everyone take off your clothes to show your
loyalty !"

Upon hearing that I had actually ordered them to take off their clothes, every girl blushed; although they had already taken the step of offering
everything to the emperor, none of the girls could accept the idea of undressing in public all at once.

"Oh dear, I didn't expect you wouldn't even offer your bodies for my enjoyment?"
Although I still had a smile on my face (?), these girls immediately remembered what they had been sternly warned them: they must never
disobey the emperor's orders, or they would likely lose their heads! So as soon as they heard me speak, each girl immediately started to frantically
take off her clothes, all out of fear of death, not because she was truly willing to offer herself to me.

Watching seventy-two beautiful girls frantically taking off their clothes, their faces flushed with embarrassment as they tried to cover their private parts, I
really wanted to burst out laughing; but no, now was not the time to laugh. I had to test these girls' intelligence first in order to find a
trustworthy leader.

"I know it's difficult for everyone to accept the idea of exposing their bodies all at once, but on the battlefield, unless you don't bathe
or use the restroom, the enemy is very likely to find you when you're naked. Now, if the enemy finds you and you happen to
be naked , you only have enough time to pick up a weapon or put on clothes. Do you want to pick up a weapon and kill the enemy first, or put on clothes first
? Those who choose to put on clothes can put them on now, and those who choose to pick up weapons must stand still."

Upon hearing that they could put on clothes, almost all the girls hurriedly picked up their clothes from the ground and put them on; however, one
girl chose to stand still, although she was still blushing with embarrassment.
"What's your name?"
After the other girls had all put on their clothes, I walked up to the girl who was still insisting on being naked and asked her.
"This servant is Mingyue."
"Hmm, Mingyue? That doesn't sound right. From now on, you'll be called Yueye! Now, put your clothes on."
"Yes! Thank you for bestowing this name, Your Majesty!" Yueye then picked up her clothes from the ground and began to dress.
While Yueye was dressing, I sized up the other girls; seeing my special attention to Yueye, the other girls already had a
bad feeling.
After scrutinizing the other seventy-one girls for a while, I came to another tall girl. This girl
was the tallest of the seventy-two, but she had a very good figure; I had already noticed it when she was taking off her clothes.

"You chose to put on your clothes before the enemy discovered you, is that right?"
"Yes..."
"What's your name?"
"This servant is Xiaofeng..."
"Hmm, do you know what will happen if you choose to put on your clothes?"
"This servant doesn't know..." Seeing the situation getting worse, Xiaofeng's voice grew weaker and weaker.
"Then, let me tell you!" With that, I grabbed Xiaofeng's arm and, amidst Xiaofeng's exclamation, pulled the stumbling
Xiaofeng to the front of the group of seventy-one people.
"Just now, except for the moonlit night, almost everyone chose to put on their clothes before the enemy arrived; however, Xiaofeng is particularly unlucky today,
and I've decided to let her demonstrate the consequences of this choice. Guards!"
The palace maids serving nearby immediately came forward and, as I instructed, held Xiaofeng's arms.
"If you choose to put on your clothes first, then without weapons, your only fate will be to be captured by the enemy! And then..."
With a few ripping sounds and a scream from Xiaofeng, I grabbed her clothes and tore them off, quickly revealing her curvaceous
figure to everyone. With two palace maids holding her arms, Xiaofeng could only stare at me, unable to move at all.
Then two more palace maids grabbed Xiaofeng's long legs and lifted her up. Xiaofeng was thus spread-eagled in mid-air by four palace maids, while
the entrance to the still unexplored Peach Blossom Spring was right in front of me.

"...If you are captured by the enemy, they will strip you naked again! I ask you,
what ? What's the point of wearing clothes if you're stripped naked by the enemy? Moreover, if you are captured by the enemy, you will
suffer even crueler treatment, just like this!"

As I spoke, I quickly stripped naked; under the blushing gazes of the girls, I stood
before Xiaofeng's naked body, my large penis erect; then, the tip of my penis parted the two tender flesh of Xiaofeng's lower body and slightly penetrated the entrance of Xiaofeng's secret passage.

"Ahhhhh!!"
It was just a slight tingling in her lower body, not too bad, but as I thrust my hips forward, a sharp
tearing The searing, burning pain made Xiaofeng scream, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam.

"Being raped by the enemy is the inevitable fate of every girl who falls into enemy hands! Even if you don't join the army,
it's the same!"
I said each word slowly and deliberately, accompanied by Xiaofeng's heart-wrenching screams as my penis thrust in and out. The other seventy-one girls, who had
just been blushing as they watched my erotic performance, were now all terrified, their faces
drained of color by the horrific scene we had co-starred in.

I paused my thrusting. When I first entered Xiaofeng's honeypot, she wasn't ready for intercourse; her vagina was very dry
. If it weren't for the lubrication from her first time, those few thrusts would have been enough to keep her in bed for a whole month
. However, if I continued thrusting like this, and Xiaofeng's genitals became inflamed from friction, she really would have to stay in bed for a
whole month.

The reason I publicly deflowered Xiaofeng—to put it bluntly, it was essentially public rape—was to make these girls deeply
remember one thing: clinging to outdated ideas passed down from the ancients can be deadly. If these girls can't learn how to discard old,
outdated beliefs, then even if they can be trained into an army, they will still have many weaknesses. You see, war
doesn't only happen on the battlefield, and war isn't just about killing; war can start anywhere, in any form!

And I must make these girls soldiers with the fewest weaknesses possible, so that they have a greater chance of survival in battle.
Being merciful to them now might be cruelty to them later; if the enemy really captures Xiaofeng, they certainly won't
pause like I did to prevent her from getting hurt; Xiaofeng will likely die a painful death soon after being gang-raped by several enemy soldiers.

A long silence followed, each girl looking at Xiaofeng's pained expression. I believed this shocking lesson would definitely be
effective in making them remember it; and Xiaofeng would undoubtedly remember it most vividly, after all, she was the one I raped.

The shock lesson is over, now it's time for something relaxing; I can feel Xiaofeng's honeypot starting to get wet,
the secret passage that was as dry as a sulfur cave just now has become a warm spring; and Xiaofeng's pain has also disappeared by most, Xiaofeng no longer has the painful expression from
before , and instead, he has the same expression of anticipation for penetration as Yun Jia and Yu Wen when I teased them in bed until they were incredibly thirsty.

So I gently moved my waist, letting my penis move slightly inside Xiaofeng's honeypot.
"Ah!! Ugh!!"
Xiaofeng hadn't expected that just the slightest movement would elicit such a lewd and loud moan from her; if she hadn't realized
she was in public, she probably wouldn't have stopped herself.
Looks like I've picked up a slut, hmm.
As I increased the intensity of my thrusts, Xiaofeng's moans and cries grew louder and louder. The other girls nearby blushed more and more
, and the maids responsible for holding Xiaofeng's limbs up were finding it increasingly difficult to cope with her constant twisting. Finally, I
signaled to the maids to release Xiaofeng. As soon as she was free, Xiaofeng's long legs immediately wrapped tightly around my waist. Then, using only
her waist strength, Xiaofeng managed to sit up straight from her suspended position. To be honest, Xiaofeng's mid-air back extension really startled me. I didn't expect
this girl to have such good stamina! She was so much better than Yun Jiayuwen!

But that's not the point now. Now I'm holding Xiaofeng and playing with her. Even though it's her first time, and in such
a difficult position, Xiaofeng is still twisting her waist to match my thrusting. The lustful fluid in her honey hole is like a torrent,
gushing out with our lower body movements.

"Ah! Your Majesty! Faster! Please hurry! Harder! Ugh! Oh! This servant... this servant is going to die! Ahh!"
I always thought that difficult positions were only suitable for experienced sex workers, but I never expected that Xiaofeng could achieve an orgasm in such a difficult position on her first time
. Especially when Xiaofeng orgasmed, her honey hole kept writhing, and strong suction massaged
every inch of my penis. Soon, I also lost control, and my white life force sprayed into Xiaofeng's body, giving her another orgasm and trembling
.

It seems that Xiaofeng is very talented in sex. She can perform so well without much training.
"This...hmm...is just your usual...hmm...job, sleeping with me. But today Xiaofeng is demonstrating a high-difficulty move, you
don't need to exert yourselves so much."
Seeing the girls' faces flushed red, it goes without saying that this demonstration would leave a deep impression on everyone; Xiaofeng
would definitely be the most memorable one, just look at the pool of vaginal fluid on the floor, clear liquid mixed with white and red, and
the beautiful girl who, though panting softly, still clung to me, relishing the feeling of my penis penetrating her.

Because I didn't expect the ministers to offer me the girls as atonement so quickly, I hadn't prepared to train these girls beforehand.
Location and equipment; therefore, I instructed Marilyn to first develop a memory burner, a machine capable of imprinting knowledge into the human brain's
memory . In the knowledge explosion of the 3rd century, humanity could no longer acquire sufficient knowledge through traditional learning methods. The memory
burner could rapidly imprint vast amounts of knowledge into the human brain's memory, and humanity would only need to learn how to apply this knowledge
. It sounds simple, but retrieving and applying the necessary information from trillions of words of data is not as
easy as it seems, even with the assistance of implanted memory-assisting biochips.

Additionally, I instructed the Minister of the Interior to find a suitable location outside the city to construct a military camp. Marilyn and I discussed this, and in order to reduce
Marilyn's workload, she hoped to create some "simple helpers." In other words, Marilyn planned to build an automated
weapons production factory, allowing the factory's robots to specialize in producing weapons. This would be efficient, resource-saving, and, more importantly, allow for
mass . After all, although Marilyn was designed as a full-featured robot, it would be inefficient for her to manufacture weapons.

As for these girls, I'll temporarily house them in the palace, with Yueye as their "leader." Given Yueye
's intelligence during the test, this position is ideal. Xiaofeng will serve as the "deputy leader," a form of
compensation for my rape.

As I expected, very few submitted their annual plans within three days and approved them within seven; a pitifully small number. However, I didn't immediately kick
them out because I intend to use them to implement political reforms—provided, of course, that they cooperate
. But first, accusing them of incompetence will make them feel guilty, reducing resistance
.

Another reason I didn't immediately kick these ministers out was because Huang Wei, the prefect of Qizhou, had come to the capital.
I received Huang Wei in the Imperial Study, and I even specially arranged a seat for him, which surprised him greatly.
"Don't be surprised. I'm not some kind of courteous minister, and to put it bluntly, you're not even a minister. It's just that the matter we're about to discuss might take
a long time, and I don't want to see anyone forced to back down."
"What is it, Your Majesty?" "
I've read your memorial. Your suggestion to replace corvée labor with taxation is good; what I want to know is, if we want the nation to be
prosperous and strong today, do you have any methods?"
"For the nation to be prosperous and strong, the people must first become wealthy; if the people are not wealthy, the nation will not be strong..."
"Excuse me for interrupting you, I know what you just said; what I don't know is, do you have any practical methods to achieve the goal of a
prosperous and ?"
"This must begin with reforming the corrupt practices, especially the tax system. The current system calculates taxes based on population, meaning everyone, rich or poor, pays
the same amount. I suggest changing it to a system based on property; those with more property should pay more taxes, thus easing
the burden on the poor. Secondly, there's the bureaucratic system. Current officials spend their days arguing about topics unrelated to national welfare and the people's livelihood, offering no benefit
to the country. These officials who only collect salaries and do nothing should be removed from the government so that it can function properly.
"

Hey, Huang Wei really hit the nail on the head! I also think the court is full of redundant officials who need a thorough overhaul. Looks like
I can delegate this task to Huang Wei.
"There are two things I'd like you to do for me."
"Please give your orders, Your Majesty, and I will do my utmost."
"I believe we can borrow some methods from the Great Learning:
The reason , but rather the inability to truly achieve a balance where 'the elderly are cared for, the able-bodied are employed, and the young are provided for.' Think about it, if someone
has to worry about their elderly parents and children while going to work, how can they concentrate on their work? Don't you agree?"

"What does Your Majesty mean?"
"Establish a system for providing for the elderly, managed by local officials. When the able-bodied are out working, gather the elderly and children from a village
together . This way, only one or two people need to be sent to help, and the elderly and children can take care of each other. As long as the elderly and children at home are cared for,
those who go out to work won't need to worry about their families. What do you think?"

Huang Wei seemed unable to accept this idea for a moment, pausing before saying, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, but I believe this method is not feasible;
administrative laws must allow for voluntary participation by the people, otherwise it will incite public resentment. But Your Majesty's method..."

"I apologize for not being clear; my method is, of course, voluntary participation, not coercion. Those who wish to participate will have their lunch
provided . Is that acceptable?"
I almost forgot that the concept of social welfare didn't exist in this era, resulting in Huang Wei being stunned
for a long time after hearing what I said.
"How did Your Majesty come up with this idea?"
How did you come up with it? Actually, this system of caring for the elderly and children was very common in the 30th century; allowing the elderly and children to live together,
the elderly can be infected by the youthful energy of the children and become happier, while the children can learn the principles of interpersonal communication and the life experience of
the elderly . This knowledge cannot be acquired through memorization; most importantly, having the elderly and children
cared for together can save related medical resources and manpower.

"Never mind that. I only ask if you can do it?"
"Your Majesty, I can do it. That's exactly what I want to do, but I haven't thought as far ahead as you have."
"Very good. There's another matter that's slightly related to this one. That is, I hope that from now on, all the people in the country must
receive education."
Huang Wei was startled. The whole country? "Your Majesty, I dare say this is impossible; let alone the cost of educating the entire nation
, the source of teachers is still a problem!"
"That's why I say these two things are somewhat related: I know it's impossible to educate everyone immediately, but education is
a long-term endeavor , and we absolutely cannot abandon it because of difficulties. Let's do this first: let the young children learn to read and write
; that's enough. When this generation grows up, we'll have the ability to teach the next generation to read and write, and then gradually guide them
to learn more advanced knowledge."

"I don't understand." "
Let's put it this way: gather the elderly and children together for care. Some of the elderly are educated, aren't they? Let these elderly people teach the children."
Isn't it good that they are literate? If there are no literate elderly people, then let the local officials go down and teach them themselves. Aren't these local officials all literate
? Besides, illiterate elderly people can also teach children a lot of life experience and skills, as well as etiquette.
This way, these children won't have to spend extra time learning livelihood skills when they grow up. As for the cost, let's save where we can.
After all, they can practice writing with a twig in the sand, right? As more and more people become literate, we can have these people help teach the next generation
of children, allowing knowledge to accumulate slowly. That's why I said these two things are actually related. "

After a pause, I added, "Of course, most importantly, if the people are literate, it will be
much easier to implement new policies. This is the most urgent task at present, and it's something that can be achieved quickly just by doing it."

Huang Wei was lost in thought for a long time. It seemed that these universal education systems and social welfare systems passed down from later generations were completely
unthinkable ; at least Huang Wei was willing to learn and understand these concepts, which was good.
"So? What do you think?" Seeing that Huang Wei was still deep in thought, I finally couldn't help but ask.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am not quite sure if this kind of education is feasible; is it feasible to only teach people life experience?"
"Good question. Let me put it this way, which do you think is more beneficial to the country and society: a treacherous minister who is full of poetry and books or a filial son who only knows a few words
?"
Upon hearing this question, Huang Wei immediately realized the answer.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I know I was wrong."
"It's not your fault, you just didn't think of it at the time; but do you have a way to implement these measures?"
"I certainly can." "
Then it's settled. Go and draft detailed implementation rules for these measures, and present them to the court tomorrow, okay?"
Hearing this, Huang Wei was confused again: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, these measures were decided by Your Majesty, I am merely the executor, why does Your Majesty
need me to write the rules?"
"Good question. Since I intend to entrust these matters to you, I need to make sure you fully understand these details; if you can
write the rules, then I can be sure you know what to do, so I can worry less, understand?"

"Your Majesty, I obey."

The ministers in the court were even more pedantic than I had imagined. The next day, when Huang Wei presented the written regulations, a bunch of ministers
jumped out to speak.
"The country doesn't have enough funds to educate all the people!"
"To educate the people, we must start with the Four Books and Five Classics, then teach the classics of history, philosophy, and literature. Only in this way can we cultivate talented people!"
"Gathering the elderly and children together for care is a heretical and unacceptable practice!"
After the ministers had finished their clamor, I slowly said,
"I'm curious, does reciting the Four Books and Five Classics necessarily make one a talented person?"
"Of course!" The ministers all agreed. There was no way around it; after all, they had all studied the Four Books and Five Classics to pass the imperial examinations.
"Are there no treacherous officials who became treacherous after studying the Four Books and Five Classics and passing the imperial examinations?"
Upon hearing this, the ministers immediately fell silent. Indeed, being well-read does not equate to being a loyal minister; many treacherous officials in history were graduates
of the imperial examinations .
Not only were the ministers silent, but I was too. When I mentioned "treacherous officials," I suddenly thought of Qin Hui, the infamous "top scholar treacherous official
."
For a long time, historians regarded Qin Hui as a thoroughly treacherous minister; there was no way
he could escape being labeled a treacherous official when someone could cause the death of a pillar of the state like Yue Fei. However, after the invention of time-shifting technology, historians discovered that this was not
actually the case.

When our history professor led us students to witness this historical moment from an invisible force field some distance from the Imperial Study, we,
with the help of long-range observation instruments, witnessed firsthand the scene of Emperor Gaozong of Song secretly issuing an edict to execute Yue Fei.
The reason was simple: Yue Fei was a military general, and a good one at that; he was a capable commander, and frequently won battles. This greatly unsettled
the Emperor Gaozong, who worried that Yue Fei might rebel and he wouldn't be able to control him.

The Song Dynasty's emphasis on civil officials over military ones wasn't without reason; it was largely due to the fact that the Song Dynasty was known for producing incompetent emperors.
Therefore, fearing Yue Fei's potential rebellion, Emperor Gaozong ordered Qin Hui to "find a way to get rid of" Yue Fei, because Emperor Gaozong believed that Yue Fei was not
the kind of person who could be "released from military power over a cup of wine."
"This matter must be kept secret! It must be done without anyone knowing! Otherwise, if Yue Fei strikes first, we, the emperor and his ministers, will die without a burial place!
" Emperor Gaozong of Song said this during his secret meeting with Qin Hui.
As for Qin Hui, he was merely an executor of orders; in a sense, Qin Hui was not only not a treacherous minister, but
he was a loyal minister, at least he faithfully carried out the emperor's orders, even though they were utterly nonsensical.

Perhaps Emperor Gaozong thought that this order had been issued without anyone knowing, but unfortunately, as far as I know, the space within a radius of ten kilometers was filled with
countless invisible force fields, and people from all points on the timeline of history silently witnessed this historical moment.

Our professor could even pinpoint the exact location where he hid when he witnessed this historical event, and sure enough, we
found him there, a young man hiding behind an old-fashioned invisibility veil. "
If you don't want others to know, don't
do it in the first place." The person involved might think they're being secretive, but unfortunately, they have no idea how many people
from invisibility veils. They might think no one knows, but perhaps
the number of people who actually know is so vast it's impossible to count them all.

Seeing me suddenly lost in thought, the ministers, who had been clamoring, fell silent; to them, perhaps I was contemplating how
to punish them, and it was best to keep quiet to avoid trouble.
When I came to my senses, I saw that all the ministers, except for Huang Wei, were looking at me tremblingly, waiting for my decree
.
"I think this matter doesn't need much discussion, let's just decide it like this! If it's not appropriate, we can revise it later. Also, appoint Huang Wei
as prime minister, responsible for promoting these new measures. Court adjourned!"
The ministers had thought I would punish some of those who had objected, but they didn't expect me to simply announce that the new measures would be implemented as usual, and even
put Huang Wei in the position of prime minister. They were all stunned. By the time the ministers reacted, I had already adjourned the court, so they
couldn't make a fuss or protest. All the ministers could only stare at each other in silence.

After hiding in her own palace for several days, Yun Jia noticed I hadn't sent anyone to summon her and began to wonder what had happened. When she summoned
a palace maid and inquired, she learned that a minister had presented seventy-two beauties to her, and that she, being the lustful emperor she was, had been busy deflowering these women
, thus neglecting Yun Jia entirely.

Seventy-two beauties? Seventy-two new competitors all at once? What a joke! If any other girl were to gain my favor,
Yun Jia's life would be truly over. Therefore, upon hearing this news, Yun Jia abandoned her feigned illness and rushed to my palace
.

"Oh, are you feeling better, sister?" I asked as Yun Jia entered.
"Much better, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty," Yun Jia replied after a slight bow.
"Then, could you please follow the rules, sister? I'm wearing a bit too many clothes."
Yun Jia immediately blushed; however, to maintain her position in my presence, Yun Jia unhesitatingly took
off , deliberately using her most elegant and alluring posture to show that her status and attractiveness to men were
unmatched by other girls.

Seeing Yun Jia so readily remove her clothes, leaving only a black embroidered bodice with gold trim, I couldn't help but smile. "Come, sister
, sit here," I said, pointing to my lap.
"What are you doing, Your Majesty?" Yun Jia asked as she walked over and sat on my lap.
"Watch the competition."
"Competition? What competition?"
"A competition between girls." I gave a wicked smile. Maybe...
"What kind of competition?" Seeing my strange smile, Yun Jia couldn't help but ask.
I didn't answer, but just nodded to Xiao Feng, who was serving me. Xiao Feng immediately assigned two girls to come to me, and then
took out a rod-shaped object.
Yun Jia was shocked when she saw it; the rod-shaped object in Xiao Feng's hand looked like
the base of two men's erect penises connected together, and even the color was exactly the same. It even trembled slightly when Xiao Feng held it, and she didn't know
what material it was made of.

"Brother... what is that?"
"A good thing, I call it a double-headed dragon."
"What kind of competition is this?" Yun Jia's curiosity grew stronger.
"A double-headed dragon tug-of-war competition."
"Tug-of-war...?"
The two girls who had been assigned to me by Xiao Feng were now on all fours, back to back, their vulvas facing each other
. Xiao Feng inserted the two ends of the double-headed dragon shallowly into the girls' vulvas, and then gave the command:

"Ready!"
Upon hearing this command, the two girls quickly stepped back so that the double-headed dragon could penetrate deeper into their vulvas.
Seeing the two girls' vaginas completely swallow the double-headed dragon, and seeing
the extremely comfortable expressions on their faces as the double-headed dragon penetrated their vaginas, Yun Jia couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.
"Start!"
As soon as she heard Xiao Feng give the command to start the competition, the two girls immediately put their strength into using their vaginas to clamp the double-headed dragon and pull each other.
The palace maids and other girls beside them cheered for the two girls. As for the palace maids that Yun Jia brought, they were seeing this kind of double-headed
dragon tug-of-war for the first time, and each of them blushed and their hearts pounded. Especially seeing the two girls pulling each other with their faces flushed and occasionally letting out seductive
moans and gasps, everyone knew that the two girls were experiencing unparalleled pleasure.

The competition continued for a while, until one of the girls finally gave in and
collapsed . The other girl, meanwhile, pulled the double-headed dragon out of her opponent's vagina, then, with the double-headed dragon still inside her, she
limped over to me.

"Well, Liu'er won this time. What reward does Liu'er want?" I reached out and pulled the winning girl, named Liu'er, to sit beside me
, then reached out and pulled the double-headed dragon out of her. With Liu'er's soft moans, the double-headed dragon, dripping with copious amounts of her vaginal fluid, was pulled out.

"This servant...this servant can accompany Your Majesty tonight?" Liu'er asked, catching her breath.
"Okay, no problem..."
"Your Majesty, this servant is not convinced and wants to compete with Liu'er again!" The girl who had just lost protested.
"Okay, then let's have Qing'er and Liu'er compete in five matches. The one who wins three out of five matches can ask for a reward, okay?"
Neither of the girls objected, so Xiaofeng gave the orders again, and Liu'er and Qing'er started competing. In an instant,
the whole room was filled with the girls' cheers and the panting and moaning of Qing'er and Liu'er. And Yun Jia's too. Since
Yun Jia could even feel something while watching the match, my hands naturally wouldn't be idle. So one hand caressed the peaks of Yun Jia's breasts,
while the other hand explored Yun Jia's forbidden area, making Yun Jia pant heavily.

The competition ended with Qing'er winning; Liu'er won the first two matches, but then lost the next two. In the final match, both women exerted all
their strength to win, and Qing'er finally emerged victorious. However, Qing'er wasn't much better off; when she finally reached me, she collapsed,
landing right on Yun Jia, who was in my arms, startling her.

"Hmm, little sister, how about you compete with Xiaofeng?"
"Huh? Me?" Yun Jia was startled.
"That's right, little sister, how about you compete with Xiaofeng?"
"Brother... Yun Jia dares not..."
"What's the matter? It's a friendly match!"
I knew perfectly well that Yun Jia saw any girl who might become her rival as a thorn in her side. A friendly match? However, this was a
good opportunity for Yun Jia to see the strength of other girls.
"Royal brother..." Yun Jia stammered, afraid that refusing the competition would anger me and cause me to fall out of favor; she was also afraid of losing face if she lost the competition, but she really
wanted to try this kind of two-headed dragon tug-of-war to see how exciting it was, especially after seeing the two girls who had just competed still looking
tired and limp on the side after their orgasm, Yun Jia's curiosity grew even stronger.

"Xiaofeng, you do it!" Seeing that Yun Jia was hesitant, I simply told Xiaofeng to take the initiative. "Use the double-headed dragon to properly serve
Princess ."
"Yes." Xiaofeng picked up the double-headed dragon, came to me, and first bowed to Yun Jia:
"Princess, this servant is acting on imperial orders. Please forgive any offense."
Then Xiaofeng inserted one end of the double-headed dragon into her honey hole.
Seeing that Xiaofeng had already inserted the double-headed dragon into place, Yun Jia still looked unwilling to cooperate. I became impatient...
I wrapped my arms around Yun Jia's waist, lifting her long, shapely legs.
"Ah! Brother!" With this lift, Yun Jia was suspended in mid-air, her legs spread wide, revealing
the pink slit beneath her dark pubic hair.
"Xiao Feng, remember the choice between taking a weapon and wearing clothes? Since the princess chose to wear clothes, you might as well rape her!"
I said casually.
What choice between taking a weapon and wearing clothes? Yun Jia didn't understand that; but she did understand the word "rape." Unfortunately, being lifted
into the air, she couldn't resist, and besides, she dared not resist lest she anger me and lose favor.

"Ah!!"
When Xiaofeng inserted the other end of the double-headed dragon into Yunjia's honey hole, Yunjia couldn't help but scream. It wasn't because of the foreign object being
inserted into , nor because she was "raped" by Xiaofeng, but because the feeling of this double-headed dragon being inserted into her private parts was
almost the same as a real penis, and even the pleasure it brought was similar!

"Ah! Ah! My God!"
Since the object was a princess, and he was acting on the decree of this lustful emperor, Xiaofeng used all his skills to manipulate the double-headed dragon; Yunjia
screamed , while Xiaofeng breathed softly, but the lewd moans and groans of the two girls made every other girl watching blush
.

"Ah...ah...ah! It hurts! Brother...ah!"
Suddenly I put Yun Jia down. Before Yun Jia could understand what was happening, she felt my glans
forcefully push open her anus. Then my penis smoothly entered Yun Jia's anus, causing her to scream as if her virginity was being broken.
Both reached orgasm due to the intense pleasure. Her whole body trembled, and Yun Jia
didn't care that Xiao Feng was "raping" her in front of her. She tightly hugged Xiao Feng, who was also a woman, and reached a strange
orgasm .

"Looks like the girl is enjoying herself. Well done, reward me. Let me serve Xiaofeng too!"
I put Yun Jia, who was already unconscious from orgasm, aside and pulled Xiaofeng, who was also blushing and pounding, into my arms.
After removing the double-headed dragon, my penis entered Xiaofeng's already overflowing spring. The wet and warm feeling immediately enveloped every
inch of my penis, bringing it the ultimate pleasure!

"Ah... Ooh... Your Majesty... Your Majesty! Ah! This servant... This servant can't take it anymore... I want more!! Ah!!"
After only a few thrusts, Xiaofeng, who had been working hard to serve Yunjia with the double-headed dragon and was already close to her limit,
was brought to orgasm; amidst her moans and screams, Xiaofeng's honey hole contracted and writhed desperately, like a powerful massage, and
the flood of lustful fluid fiercely stimulated every nerve of the penis to its maximum limit.

"Ugh... that was close... phew... thankfully it didn't leak out."
Having barely endured Xiaofeng's orgasmic stimulation, Xiaofeng was now nestled in my arms, panting. I, on the other hand, almost ejaculated from the contractions of Xiaofeng's
orgasm . However, keeping my penis inside Xiaofeng's vagina like this was still extremely dangerous, because Xiaofeng's vaginal muscles were still
slowly undulating with her breathing, constantly accumulating pleasure for my penis. But Xiaofeng had just orgasmed, and at this time, girls
need a man's embrace and the mental comfort of having my penis still inside them. I didn't want to pull my penis out like this and make Xiaofeng feel empty
, although Xiaofeng didn't dare to protest.

"Xiaofeng, are you feeling better?"
"Mmm..."
"Then can I... can I get off now?"
"Your Majesty... this servant..."
"Ugh... wow! It's too late!"
"Eh? Ah, it's so hot..."
After her climax, Xiaofeng clung to me, refusing to get off. As a result, my penis didn't get a chance to catch its breath. The accumulating
pleasure finally broke through the threshold, and thick semen shot into Xiaofeng's honey pot in wave after wave.

Ugh, I still managed to squeeze out some juice! " Xiaofeng, you slut...
" "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, it's just that you've been stubbornly refusing to get down, and I've left my seed in you."
"Huh?"
Upon hearing this, Xiaofeng's face immediately turned red, and the other girls around her were also very envious; the Emperor actually left his
seed in Xiaofeng? If Xiaofeng gets pregnant, she will be promoted to a concubine because of the child. A mother's status rises through her son's birth, which is one of the shortcuts for every girl entering the palace
to be promoted .

However, I'm not worried about Xiaofeng getting pregnant. Marilyn had already scanned the room and all the girls were still
within their safe period, so no matter how much I ejaculated, none of them would get pregnant. But men need some time to recover after ejaculation, and during that
time I can't penetrate any girl's vagina.

Although I can't penetrate, I can watch other girls penetrate, since I have a double-headed dildo!
"Anyone else want to have a tug-of-war? The winner gets to serve you tonight!"
Serve you tonight? As soon as I said that, every girl rushed to compete.
"Don't rush, don't rush! Everyone, don't grab them! Look, there are so many double-headed trolleys for everyone to use!"
Seeing the huge pile of double-headed trolleys I produced from who-knows-where, every girl's eyes widened in surprise. However, that wasn't important.
What mattered was that the winner of the tug-of-war could serve the emperor, which meant that if they won the tug-of-war, they would have a chance to serve the emperor and a chance to be promoted!

So, all the girls, including the palace maids brought by Yun Jia, found opponents and started a tug-of-war using the double-headed trolleys. For
a the bedroom was filled with the lewd moans of women due to pleasure, which were incessant.
"Brother, you..." Yun Jia, who had just woken up, saw all the girls in the bedroom playing tug-of-war and blushed with embarrassment.
"Little sister, how about a tug-of-war with me?"
"Huh? Ah..."
Before Yun Jia could object, I pulled her into my arms, and with her legs spread
and wrapped around my waist, I inserted my penis into her exposed vulva.
"Brother... ah... brother... good... Yun Jia... wants more... ah!"

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