[The Deposed Emperor's Licentious History]

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(Part 1)

In 456 AD, the year of Yi Si, Emperor Liu Jun of the Southern Song Dynasty,

grieving delirious and neglected state affairs. That summer, he fell ill and died within a few days. He had reigned for eleven

years and was only thirty-five years old. His will designated his son, Crown Prince Ziye, as his successor.

Liu Ziye ascended the throne before the coffin at the age of sixteen. The Minister of Works, Cai Xingzong, personally presented the imperial seal and ribbon to Ziye. Liu Ziye

accepted Cai Xingzong said to others, "During the Spring and Autumn Period, Duke Zhao of Lu ascended the throne before the coffin without grief;

Shusun predicted he would not have a good end. Now, this has happened again; in the future, disaster will inevitably befall the country!" He then posthumously honored the late Emperor Jun as

Emperor Xiaowu, with the temple name Shizu, and honored Empress Dowager Lu as Grand Empress Dowager and Empress Wang as Empress Dowager.

Empress Dowager Wang, the birth mother of Liu Ziye, fell seriously ill during her mourning period. Ziye, indulging in debauchery in the palace,

never visited her. On her deathbed, she sent a palace maid to summon Ziye, but he replied, "The sick person's room is haunted;

how can I go?" The maid reported back to the Empress Dowager, who was furious and shouted, "Quickly, bring me a knife!"

The maid asked what it was for. The Empress Dowager said, "Bring me a knife to cut open my abdomen and see how I could have given birth to such a son!"

The maid hurriedly tried to comfort her, but the Empress Dowager remained enraged and died a few days later.

After ascending the throne, Liu Ziye also wanted to consolidate power and rule the world. However, many court officials hindered him, leaving

him feeling powerless and gradually harboring resentment. The eunuch Hua Yuan'er, always clever and perceptive of the emperor's intentions, also wanted to promote

the new emperor, helping him display some power and acting as a shield. Following Hua Yuan'er's treacherous scheme, Liu Ziye

swiftly and decisively executed a group of regents. He then changed the era name to Jinghe, received the congratulations of all officials, and promoted

both civil and military officials by two ranks.

From then on, Liu Ziye held absolute power, becoming tyrannical, licentious, and utterly unrestrained. It is common knowledge that emperors are often lustful.

However, none of the three thousand beauties in his harem could satisfy Liu Ziye.

He had an elder sister, Princess Shanyin, whose given name was

Chuyu . She shared the same mother as him and was married to the imperial son-in-law, He Ji. Princess Shanyin was exceptionally beautiful and alluring, and also known for her promiscuity. He Ji, her

husband, was cuckolded, yet dared not speak out. Thinking of his sister, Liu Ziye was immediately filled with joy and summoned

Chuyu to the palace.

Chuyu arrived gracefully, and Liu Ziye, beaming with delight, forgot all about pleasantries and immediately pulled Chuyu towards his bedchamber.

Chu Yu, seasoned by years of romantic encounters, possessed a heart of exquisite shrewdness. Upon seeing her brother, the emperor, act this way, she was

both surprised and delighted. Feigning shyness, she half-heartedly yielded and sat beside Ziye on the dragon bed.

Seeing his sister's state, Liu Ziye was overcome with desire. He grasped Chu Yu's slender hands and

caressed them against his face, his voice almost a moan: "Sister..."

Chu Yu allowed Ziye to play with her hands, saying sweetly, "Your Majesty summoned me to the palace. What imperial decree is it?"

Ziye replied gently, "I haven't seen you for a long time, sister, and I've missed you dearly." Chu Yu gently withdrew her hands, placing them gracefully on

her lap, saying, "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne and is busy with countless affairs. How could I dare to disturb Your Majesty's presence?" Ziye

quickly waved his hands, saying, "Not at all." "No, in this peaceful and prosperous age, all the ministers are doing their best, while I am the only

one nothing to do." He paused, then continued in a tone that was half coquettish and half sorrowful, "I am so bored and restless in the palace. My sister

is enjoying herself outside, unaware that her brother is suffering in the palace. I have been missing my sister these past few days. If my sister hadn't

come, I fear I would have fallen ill and never recovered." Chu Yu was flattered and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Your

Majesty a favor!" Zi Ye quickly helped her up, his dragon arm gently reaching out to embrace Chu Yu's slender waist. Chu Yu struggled slightly and

fell into Zi Ye's arms.

The beauty threw herself into his arms, and Ziye felt a delicate fragrance permeate his heart.

He murmured in a daze, "Sister, you smell so good." Chu Yu replied in a slightly coquettish tone, "Your Majesty is so unreasonable." Ziye asked in surprise, "Why do you say that, Sister?" Chu Yu said, "

The harem is filled with countless beauties, their faces like clouds. Instead of showing favor to them, Your Majesty comes to tease you, sister." As she finished speaking, she lowered her head,

almost touching her chest, revealing the smooth, jade-like skin on the back of her neck. Ziye felt a surge of heat throughout his body, his hands tightening around her. The beauty in his arms let out a soft

moan, so gentle it seemed to drip with moisture. Ziye said, "Even with thousands of beauties in the harem, how could they compare to

one of your little fingers, sister?" Chu Yu swayed her waist slightly, panting, "Your Majesty, you mustn't do this! Let alone the fact that I

am plain-looking and unworthy of Your Majesty's favor, even though I... I am, after all, your half-brother..."

At this moment, Ziye was already burning with lust. His hands slid down from her slender waist, pressing against her full buttocks, his engorged lower body pressing tightly

against Chu Yu's lower abdomen. He said in a daze, "I am the reigning emperor, possessing the entire world. All the women in the world are

my women, and sister is no exception." Chu Yu was a beautiful woman, and after being teased by her brother, her desire grew stronger.

She said, "Your Majesty, please have some self-respect! If I received such favor from Your Majesty, I would die immediately." She could rest in peace with a smile. But this

incestuous affair is absolutely forbidden, what if... what if..." Ziye said urgently, "Sister, what are you still worried about?

Is it your reputation?" Chu Yu said with a resentful look, "If it can please His Majesty,

what ? Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, if such a thing gets out, what will become of your face? How can you bear it?" Ziye

said, "Why should I care about these things? Having you, sister, is enough for me!" Chu Yu said, "Isn't Your Majesty afraid of being

remembered in history for eternity?" Ziye said fiercely, "Whoever dares to say it, whoever dares to write it, I will kill them!

For my sister, I fear nothing!" After saying that, he picked up Chu Yu and gently placed her on the dragon bed.

Chu Yu's beautiful eyes were sparkling with affection, her cherry lips slightly parted, her breath as fragrant as orchids. Ziye quickly

tore off his dragon robe, his dragon penis already erect, its head as thick as an infant's fist. Chu Yu hadn't expected her emperor brother to possess

such a massive member, and her heart pounded with uncontrollable joy. Ziye pounced on the dragon bed, reaching out to tear at

Chu Yu's clothes. Chu Yu cried out, "Your Majesty...Your Majesty...this dress is newly made!"

Ziye paid no heed, tearing open the fabric with a ripping sound, revealing a

pink . Her fair, rosy shoulders were exceptionally alluring.

Ziye was nearly driven mad. His hand slid down to Chuyu's back to untie her bodice, saying, "Why should I care about a single garment, sister? My

palace is overflowing with silks and satins; I'll bestow another hundred upon you later." With the bodice removed, Chuyu's breasts

burst forth like leaping rabbits, white as warm jade, red as freshly peeled chicken heads. Ziye's lips went dry, his breath ragged, and he

pressed his hands against her breasts, one hand unable to fully grasp them. He gently kneaded and squeezed, causing Chuyu's face to flush rosy,

her breath fragrant, as she cried out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Ziye reached out and brushed aside Chu Yu's hair, saying, "My dear sister, don't call me Your Majesty, call me your good brother,

your dear brother." Chu Yu moved slightly, her shoulders shrugged, and her jade arms slipped out from her sleeves, gently encircling

Ziye's neck. She cried out sweetly, "Good brother, my dear emperor brother, um..." Ziye finally couldn't resist

lowering his head and kissing her two bright red cherry lips. Their lips met, their tongues intertwined, and the bedchamber was filled with the vibrant colors of spring.

Chu Yu was already incredibly wanton, and after being teased, her wanton nature was fully revealed. Her delicate body writhed in Ziye's arms.

Ziye sucked on the sweet saliva from his sister's tongue, and with one hand, he reached down and untied Chu Yu's waistband. Chu Yu's lower abdomen

twitched , and with a kick of her legs, her last garment was removed.

Seeing his sister's understanding and sensible manner, Ziye's desire burned even brighter. He buried his face in Chu Yu's chest,

rubbing his face against her full and elastic breasts. Chu Yu lewdly pulled Zi Ye closer. Zi Ye

licked Chu Yu's breasts wildly, sometimes the left, sometimes the right, occasionally biting her two

bright red, erect nipples with his teeth. This made Chu Yu gasp repeatedly.

Chu Yu's lewd behavior also excited Zi Ye immensely. He stroked her soft, flat abdomen for a while, then

suddenly slid his hand to Chu Yu's plump triangle, gently combing her pubic hair, his fingers

moving back and forth between her two tender labia.

Chu Yu's enchanting flesh was so aroused that her whole body trembled violently, and she let out a series of

moans, "Ah, ah." Stimulated by this, Zi Ye worked even harder with both his hands and mouth. His mouth sucked on her nipples, his hands kneaded her

plump vulva, and pinched her clitoris.

The clitoris is the most sensitive part of a woman's body, and Chu Yu was an extremely lewd person, so

her whole body . Ziye's heart pounded, his blood boiling. He adjusted his position, ready to steer his chariot to conquer

the Helan Mountains. Suddenly, Chu Yu said seductively, "Brother, don't rush. Let me show you my skills first." Before Ziye could

respond, she sat up, pinning him down on the dragon bed. Her cherry-like lips parted, her fragrant tongue darting out

to gently lick Ziye's nipple. Ziye felt a tingling, numbing sensation wash over his body, and he couldn't help but

groan, feeling an endless pleasure within the tingling.

At this moment, Chu Yu's fragrant tongue slowly moved downwards, finally burying her face between Ziye's legs, taking his large

glans , swallowing and sucking. One of her jade-like hands gently kneaded and squeezed between Ziye's buttocks and scrotum. Ziye instinctively

let out a howl, his hands frantically pressing down on Chu Yu's head. Although he had a long history of romantic encounters and had slept with countless women,

he had never experienced such pleasure. He hadn't expected this beautiful woman's methods to be so skillful, and he couldn't help but

moan , "Sister, ah...it's so wonderful!"

Chu Yu swallowed and released the dragon stem in her mouth for a while before reluctantly spitting it out, and said in a sweet voice, "Brother,

was it pleasurable?" Zi Ye exhaled deeply before saying, "It was so pleasurable, I almost became an immortal." After saying that, he

flipped over and pressed Chu Yu down beneath him. He spread her jade-like legs, stared straight at her plump vulva, and finally

couldn't resist burying his head inside. Chu Yu gasped, "Brother, Your Majesty, you mustn't, you're killing me with your kindness." Zi Ye

didn't even look up and said, "Sister just made me feel so wonderful, I should return the favor." He pressed his mouth against Chu Yu's vulva and

began to suck on it noisily.

With a series of rapid sucking sounds, Chu Yu's lower abdomen trembled incessantly, her plump buttocks bouncing up and down, and

her juices trickled out. She could no longer hold back her soft moans: "Ah...ah...brother, dear brother, stop dawdling,

come on up, come on up and enter your sister." Zi Ye didn't answer, but raised his head and knelt between Chu Yu's legs.

Chu Yu gently opened her hand, grasped his large penis, and guided it to her jade gate. Without hesitation, Zi Ye thrust forward,

the head of his penis parting her red petals, and with Chu Yu's moans, he plunged in, until it was completely inside.

In that instant, Zi Ye felt his large penis being enveloped in a soft and slippery wall of flesh,

experiencing an indescribable comfort and pleasure, and he couldn't help but start thrusting. At first, he thrust gently and slowly, deliberately tenderly,

then each thrust became faster and faster, gradually becoming a rush.

Chu Yu responded to Zi Ye's thrusts while moaning wildly, feeling as if his huge, burning

penis was a dragon churning within her. Each time it withdrew, she felt an

unbearable emptiness and itching; each time it thrust in, she experienced unbearable pleasure,

especially when the glans touched her clitoris, sending her into ecstasy.

After about a hundred thrusts, Zi Ye felt it wasn't enough, so he wrapped his arms around Chu Yu's slender waist and, with a slight

pull , lifted her up. Chu Yu's long, full legs clamped tightly

around Zi Ye's waist, and her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. The two began to sway and thrust wildly, face to face. Chu Yu

's large, plump breasts bounced wildly with each movement, sometimes hitting

Zi Ye's face, sometimes his chest. While fully enjoying the pleasure of intercourse, and admiring his sister's wanton state, Ziye was overjoyed.

The taboo of incest drove him to madness. A feeling he had never experienced when making love with the concubines in the harem stimulated him to the point of completely

losing his nature. He couldn't help but shout, "I'll fuck you to death! I'll fuck you to death, you little slut... ah... ah...

fuck you to death..." Chuyu also cried out wantonly, "Ah... dear brother... dear husband... I'm a little

slut ... fuck me to death... fuck me to death hard..."

Suddenly, Chuyu stopped moving, pressed her whole body against Ziye's, and her limbs tightly wrapped around his body. Her

lower abdomen writhed violently, and her plump, snow-white buttocks sat on Ziye's legs, gently grinding against him. Ziye only felt

his penis inside his sister's cave being squeezed and sucked by the wet, hot, soft flesh inside. The feeling was so

indescribable. He desperately pushed his penis in, pressing his hands tightly against Chuyu's plump buttocks. An uncontrollable,

strong urge caused him to release his semen and finally ejaculate. The scalding semen shot entirely into Chu Yu's flower core. At the same time,

Chu Yu reached the peak of pleasure, fully embracing the rain of her brother's love, her

heart soaring to the highest heavens.

Pleasure overwhelmed them like a tidal wave; they embraced, kissed, caressed, and whispered sweet nothings,

unwilling to part for a long time.

After their night of joy, Zi Ye became infatuated with Chu Yu, keeping her in the palace and refusing to let her return. From then on, they rode together in the same

carriage and slept together, behaving almost like husband and wife. One day, Zi Ye noticed Chu Yu's troubled expression and asked, "What's

making you unhappy, sister?" Chu Yu replied coquettishly, "Although Your Majesty and I are of different genders, we are both descendants of the late Emperor..."

"Your Majesty has countless children in your harem, while I only have one husband. This is so unfair! I beg Your Majesty's understanding!" Ziye said

, "What difficulty is there in that?" He then selected thirty male concubines and bestowed them upon Chuyu. These male concubines were handsome men; "face"

referred to their good looks, and "head" to their dark, lustrous hair. Chuyu was overjoyed to have these thirty male concubines, taking turns to

enjoy them, indulging in debauchery day and night, living a life of unbridled pleasure. Ziye further bestowed upon Chuyu the title of Princess of Kuaiji, a status equivalent to a prince.

Since receiving her thirty male concubines, Chuyu had been indulging in debauchery and pleasure, inevitably neglecting Ziye

. Ziye regretted this deeply, but a king's word is law, and he could only sigh helplessly. Seeing his master's displeasure, the eunuch Hua Yuan'er stepped forward and offered a plan,

flatteringly saying, "Has Your Majesty forgotten someone?" Ziye asked, "Who?" Hua Yuan'er replied:

"Princess Xincai!" Ziye slapped his thigh and said, "Excellent, excellent! How could I have forgotten my

beautiful ? Hua Yuan'er, you have rendered great service, and I will surely reward you handsomely." Hua Yuan'er hurriedly knelt

and said, "This servant dares not, as long as Your Majesty is pleased, that is the best reward for this servant." Ziye said, "

Well , well said, you are loyal to me, I know. Go and summon Princess Xincai to the palace." Hua

Yuan'er called out, "This servant obeys the decree." He went straight out of the palace gate and summoned Princess Xincai to the palace.

Princess Xincai, whose given name was Yingmei, was the tenth daughter of Emperor Taizu Wen Liu Yilong, the wife of General Ning Shuo He Mai, and

Liu Ziye's aunt. Although she was over thirty years old, her beauty had not faded. She had an apricot-shaped face and a peach-shaped forehead, and was charming and beautiful, with

a beauty that could topple kingdoms. He Mai, holding a high position due to his status as a relative of the emperor, was fond of riding horses and dogs, and kept a large retinue of

warriors . He was more imposing than gentle. The princess, being a sentimental person, often felt

secretly saddened by He Mai's lack of understanding of romance.

One day, the Grand Eunuch Hua Yuan'er arrived with an imperial decree, summoning Princess Xincai to the palace for an audience. The princess, who had been feeling depressed in her residence for

some time, was overjoyed upon hearing the summons and hurriedly made preparations to enter the palace. He Mai hurriedly pulled the princess inside, saying

in a deep voice , "Princess, you absolutely mustn't go." The

princess retorted, "Why do you say that, my husband?" He Mai said urgently, "That tyrant is clearly a lecherous wolf. He must have ulterior motives for summoning you to the palace this time. I won't allow you to go." The princess stamped her foot and said,

"How can you say such disrespectful things, my husband? I am His Majesty's own aunt. His Majesty has just ascended the throne,

and it's only natural for him to summon me to the palace for a family reunion." He Mai said, "Have you forgotten about Princess Shanyin?"

Princess Xincai was a person without her own opinions, and upon hearing her husband's words, she panicked.

He Mai was also at a loss for what to do, and the couple were as anxious as ants on a hot pan. Suddenly, Hua Yuan'er

called out loudly from the outer hall, "This servant respectfully invites the princess to depart." Princess Xincai said anxiously, "My lord, what should we do?" He Mai said

angrily , "I absolutely cannot let you go." The princess said, "The imperial decree has already been issued. How can we disobey it?

Disobeying an imperial decree is a capital offense." He Mai said sadly, "I'm afraid that once you go... alas, you may never return

." The princess said, "No matter what, His Majesty and I are still blood relatives, and there is an order of seniority. Even if His Majesty is absurd, he

wouldn't go to such lengths." He Mai sighed deeply and said, "I hope so." Princess Xincai had no choice but

to follow Hua Yuan'er into the palace.

Ziye had been waiting in the palace for a long time, itching with anticipation. When he suddenly saw Hua Yuan'er leading the princess in,

he was overjoyed . He saw that Princess Xincai had a beautiful face and her graceful demeanor was still as charming as ever, extremely beautiful. With graceful steps, she stepped forward

and knelt down, saying, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects. May Your Majesty live ten thousand years!" Ziye quickly reached out to help her

up, saying, "Aunt, please rise. There are no outsiders here; there's no need for such formality." Princess Xincai stood up and said,

"The distinction between ruler and subject must not be disregarded." Her voice was soft and sweet, indescribably pleasing to the ear. Ziye's lustful heart could no longer

be contained. He waved his hand and said to Hua Yuan'er, "You may leave now. I wish to speak a few intimate words with my aunt. Do not come

without my summons." Hua Yuan'er dared not disobey and left in response.

Princess Xincai asked, "Your Majesty summoned me to the palace. What important matter is it?" Ziye replied, "Since my ascension to

the throne, I have been busy with state affairs. I suppose my aunt has long forgotten her nephew. Now that the important matters are settled, I have summoned my aunt

to see you and reminisce." As he spoke, he rubbed against the princess, grasping her slender hand. Princess Xincai

quickly pulled her hand away, forcing a smile, "Your Majesty, what are you saying? How could I forget Your Majesty? It's just that entering the palace has been

inconvenient, which is why I didn't dare to disturb you." Ziye stared lustfully at the princess's pretty face, his voice teasing, "If Aunt

wishes to come again in the future, I will certainly make it easy for you. I'm just afraid Aunt will be reluctant to part with Uncle." With that, he took the princess's

hand again and gently rubbed it.

Princess Xincai remembered her husband's words before her departure, knowing she would not escape the clutches of this emperor nephew.

Her heart pounded, her face flushed, and she lowered her head in silence. Seeing this, Ziye was secretly delighted. He reached out and

pulled the princess's slender waist, intimately drawing her into the bedchamber.

While embracing Princess Xincai tenderly, Ziye whispered, "Aunt, you are a beauty of unparalleled grace

, truly a celestial being. It's such a pity you married He Mai!" Princess Xincai twisted her waist slightly, struggling a little, and gasped, "

Your Majesty please have some self-respect. Your Majesty and I are aunt and niece; how can we engage in such a shameful act? I hope Your Majesty will consider our familial bond and

allow me to return." Ziye said, "A beauty like your aunt, who in the world is worthy of possessing her besides myself?

These past years have been a boon for He Mai." The princess said, "After all, I am Your Majesty's elder." Ziye said:

"I am the Emperor, and I can have any woman I desire," the princess cried out in panic. "If I were to commit such an incestuous and immoral

act, how could I possibly live on in this world? How could I possibly face my ancestors on the road to the underworld?" Ziye

said, "Auntie, you are too kind. I have already favored my elder sister, so why can't you, Auntie? If we

were consummate our marriage, how about we share wealth and glory?" Princess Xincai twisted and turned, trying to break free from Ziye's embrace, still clinging

to a sliver of hope, and said, "Please, Your Majesty, reconsider." Ziye tightened his grip on the princess, his face cold, and said

, "My mind is made up. Do you dare disobey my decree, Auntie?" Princess Xincai had no choice but to

close her eyes and let him do as he pleased.

Seeing that his aunt had yielded, Ziye was overjoyed. He was struck by her breathtaking beauty, her rosy cheeks, delicate brows

, and the faint traces of tears in her eyes. A surge of tenderness welled up within him. He helped the princess sit down beside the dragon bed, while he himself knelt

before her. Princess Xincai, seeing this, was greatly alarmed. She tried to rise, but Ziye pressed her down. The princess

cried out in alarm, "Your Majesty, are you not being too kind to me?" Ziye replied, "I hold you in the highest esteem, Aunt, and I deeply

admire you. I beg you to grant my request; otherwise, I will kneel here forever." Princess Xincai, being as gentle as water...

The amorous Princess Xincai, seeing her nephew's deep affection for her, was deeply moved. Remembering her husband He Mai's past

misdeeds her frequent loneliness, she was overwhelmed with tenderness.

Looking at the man before her, Princess Xincai thought that although he was young and not particularly handsome, he was undeniably charming

and dashing. How could He Mai compare, especially since he was the Emperor? A surge of tenderness welled up

within her , and she trembled, saying, "Your Majesty, you mustn't do this! I... I'm willing!" Hearing

this, Ziye was overjoyed. He couldn't help but embrace the princess's slender waist and press his face tightly against her abdomen.

Princess Xincai gently stroked Ziye's hair and softly said, "Your Majesty, please rise." Ziye deeply

inhaled the princess's fragrance and said coquettishly, "No, no, I just love being with my aunt like this." At this

moment , Princess Xincai's heart was filled with tenderness, and she remained speechless for a long time, allowing her nephew's affection.

Having had his fill of pleasure, Ziye didn't stand up but knelt between the princess's legs, reaching out to unfasten her robes.

Princess Xincai, now resolute, abandoned all pretense and readily complied with Ziye's gestures

. In no time, all her clothing was removed, revealing a captivating body to Ziye. Her skin was as white as snow and

as smooth as jade; her breasts were full and firm, perfectly sized, each a handful, with small areolas, a

dark red , and two bright red nipples like two rubies, utterly alluring; her abdomen was flat and beautiful, like

fine Hetian jade, with a delicate navel embedded in the center; her waist was slender and graceful, making her hips appear even fuller; her legs were slightly parted, and

beneath the sparse hair, her vulva was faintly visible; such a beautiful sight left Ziye speechless and

momentarily stunned.

Princess Xincai, seeing Ziye staring blankly at her body, unsure of his next move,

felt her body burning hot and weak. A sudden, burning itch rose from her lower body, causing her

to tremble and reach out to gently stroke Ziye's face. Ziye snapped out of his daze, his hands

sliding back and forth across the princess's plump, snow-white thighs, murmuring dreamily, "Auntie is so beautiful... so beautiful..."

Princess Xincai, also filled with passion, softly said, "Your Majesty, let me help you undress." Ziye

stood up, saying, "No, no, Auntie, please rest. I'll do it myself." As he spoke, he

removed all his clothes, revealing a thick, erect penis standing menacingly before his aunt. The princess was startled, never expecting

her nephew to possess such a magnificent thing. Although her husband was physically imposing, his penis was not particularly impressive. She wondered how

her small vagina could possibly accommodate her nephew's enormous member.

Ziye climbed onto the dragon bed, embracing Princess Xincai from behind, their bodies pressed tightly together. He

pressed , caressing her neck and licking her earlobe with his tongue, murmuring,

"Aunt, you belong to me, only I am worthy of you..." The princess felt

a tingling, numb , and felt a hot, throbbing member pressed against her lower back, stirring with desire. Involuntarily, she reached back and

embraced Ziye.

Seeing his aunt already aroused, Ziye's desire burned even hotter. He pressed one hand against one of her breasts, finding them

incredibly smooth, soft, and elastic. Princess Xincai let out a soft moan and turned her face to face Ziye. Ziye

seized the opportunity to kiss her cherry lips deeply, his tongue, like a nimble snake, exploring and

tasting . His hands were not idle either, kneading and pinching, occasionally teasing her two ruby-like

nipples.

Princess Xincai was overcome with passion, feeling as if her body was melting. She had never experienced such

pleasure in her life. He Mai, far from being gentle, was also crude, always rushing through their intimate moments without

regard for his beloved wife's feelings. The princess often wept secretly because of this, but now, being teased by her nephew was so

tender and affectionate, she felt as if she were floating on clouds, experiencing indescribable pleasure.

Ziye, indulging in his aunt's flirtatious advances, was unaware of the subtle changes in her heart. One

hand slid down from her breasts, across her flat stomach, heading straight for her secret paradise. Princess Xincai, caught

off guard, tensed up, her legs clamping down on Ziye's hand. Ziye, however, was in no hurry. His mouth was greedily

sucking on his aunt's tongue, one hand caressing her breasts, the other slowly

kneading . With this three-pronged attack from above, middle, and below, Princess Xincai was completely defenseless. Like a

small, lone boat caught in a raging storm, her body trembled violently, her legs gradually loosening. A surge of heat suddenly welled up from within,

instantly flooding her breasts.

Ziye was overjoyed. His three armies sometimes advanced rapidly, sometimes crawled slowly,

launching sudden attacks at opportune moments, tormenting Princess Xincai to the point of near death. Waves of tingling pleasure nearly

disoriented her; she twisted her body desperately, seemingly trying to escape, yet also seemingly welcoming. She so fervently desired her nephew

to fill her, to possess her. Just then, Ziye suddenly ceased all movement, and his three armies retreated completely.

An unbearable emptiness caused the princess to completely abandon her composure, and she said in a seductive voice, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty...

I want..."

Ziye, also aroused by his aunt's seductive manner, forced himself off the dragon bed, saying, "

Aunt, you should get up too." Princess Xincai was puzzled by Ziye's actions, but she still stood up,

looking at him with a confused expression. Ziye made the princess turn around, her hands resting on the edge of the bed, her plump buttocks raised high, her legs spread apart, while he, with his

large penis erect, pressed against the princess's entrance from behind. He gently patted the princess's two jade buttocks and said with a lewd smile,

"Aunt, I want to do it from behind." With that, he thrust his hips forward, his head penetrating the princess's opening.

Princess Xincai felt a thick, hot rod break through her jade gate, and a burning pain made

her groan, "Your Majesty... Ah... It hurts so much..." It turned out that her vagina had long been accustomed to He

Mai's small penis, and for a moment it could not bear Ziye's enormous dragon stem. Ziye felt his large penis

being tightly surrounded and squeezed upon entering the jade gate, making further progress difficult. Seeing his aunt's body convulsing in pain,

he had no choice but to stop.

Ziye gently lay down, his body pressed tightly against the princess's back, his hands cupping her breasts from below and gently

kneading them. His lips brushed against her ear, and he softly said, "Aunt, relax. I have my own plans."

With a slight exertion of his waist, he withdrew his penis slightly, then slowly pushed it forward a little more, repeating this back and forth with great patience

. Only when he felt the area he had cultivated was slightly looser would he thrust forward again, conquering new territory, and then patiently reverse the process.

The cultivation began again, the caress more meticulous than that of a virgin inexperienced in love.

Under her nephew's deliberate tenderness, Princess Xincai's pain gradually subsided, replaced by an itching sensation. When

the large, fleshy rod laboriously pushed its way to her core, she finally tasted the pleasure of lovemaking and couldn't help but moan again.

Unlike before, this moan was so intoxicating.

Hearing this moan, Ziye, who had been toiling away, immediately understood that his aunt had finally reaped the rewards.

He cheered, straightened up, pressed his hands against his aunt's plump buttocks, and slowly withdrew his rod a long way, then slowly

pushed it back in. After several repetitions, feeling that the path was clear, he began to conquer without restraint. Princess

Xincai finally tasted the sweetness, arching her plump buttocks as high as possible to meet her nephew's thrusts. She felt that the fiery rod moving in and out of

her body was so hard, each insertion almost making her lose her soul and

float into ecstasy.

Ziye's movements grew faster and faster, gradually losing all tenderness and passion, he thrust forward with abandon.

The "slap slap" sounds of bellies and buttocks colliding, along with Princess Xincai's moans, filled the entire palace with an atmosphere of

unparalleled debauchery. The aunt and niece were both immersed in the carnal desire of incestuous intercourse.

With each increasingly rapid thrust from Ziye, Princess Xincai felt an unprecedented pleasure coursing through her body

. Gushes of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah... Your Majesty, I... I can't take it anymore,

I'm going to die." Her aunt's pleas filled Ziye with a sense of conquest, and he laughed loudly, "Can't take it anymore?

My good aunt, the best is yet to come." Princess Xincai twisted her buttocks, panting, "Your

Majesty, I really can't take it anymore, please spare me." Vaginal fluid continued to gush out, flowing down her jade-like legs and onto

the floor.

Amidst his aunt's constant pleas for mercy, Ziye reached his limit. He slapped the princess's buttocks hard

several times, leaving red marks on her snow-white bottom. After a few more powerful thrusts, he collapsed onto his aunt and

ejaculated. The hot semen nearly made Princess Xincai faint.

Finally, the passion subsided, and Ziye embraced the princess on the dragon bed, showering her with tender affection. Princess Xincai was both surprised by Ziye's

prowess at such a young age and secretly marveled that she had lived for over thirty years and was only now

experiencing the pleasures of love. Overwhelmed with excitement, she willingly became her nephew's concubine. For several nights in a row,

the two their affection deepening.

Meanwhile, He Mai, seeing his beloved wife staying in the palace for so long without returning, was filled with resentment and couldn't help but go to the palace to look for her.

Upon hearing this, Ziye hurriedly discussed a plan with Princess Xincai. Ziye said, "We've only been intimate with Aunt for a few days, how can we part?

But what if Uncle comes to the palace looking for Aunt? What should we do?" Princess Xincai was at a loss, and could only cry, "

Now that I have won His Majesty's favor, I absolutely refuse to go back to serve my husband. Your Majesty, please make a decision quickly and send him back

." Ziye said, "Aunt, don't be sad. I have won your love, how can I let you go back? Let me

think about it for a moment and come up with a perfect plan." Princess Xincai just sobbed, and Ziye, in his haste,

came up with a brilliant plan, and hurriedly went forward to tell the princess. The princess nodded repeatedly, and smiled through her tears.

He Mai, growing increasingly anxious, was about to urge the eunuch to summon her again when Ziye emerged from the inner chamber. He hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed:

"Your Majesty, is your health well? My wife entered the palace a few days ago, and I miss her dearly. Today I have come specifically to bring her back to the palace. Please, Your

Majesty, summon her." Ziye feigned sorrow and said, "My dear minister, please calm down. Alas… my aunt passed

away last night. I intended to send her to the palace, but unexpectedly, you have come." He Mai was greatly startled, thinking: The princess was perfectly fine;

how could she suddenly die? There must be something sinister going on! He harbored these suspicions but dared not speak them aloud, only asking, "

Your Majesty , why did the princess suddenly pass away?" Ziye replied with a sorrowful expression, "My dear minister, my aunt

suffered from severe abdominal pain last night and suddenly died. I know not the cause. Please accept my condolences and have the coffin transported back for burial."

He Mai was extremely puzzled, but dared not show it in front of Ziye, only saying, "Your Majesty is absolutely right!

But where is the coffin kept? I need to carry it back to my residence to make arrangements." Ziye said, "My dear minister, please wait outside. I will send

someone to carry it back

to your residence." He Mai had no choice but to thank the emperor and wait outside the palace. Ziye immediately summoned Hua Yuan'er, ordering him to find a palace maid who resembled

Princess , poison her, and then have her placed in a coffin and carried out. He Mai, seeing a corpse in the coffin, its form and clothing

identical to the original, initially believed it to be true. However, upon returning home, he became increasingly suspicious. Opening the coffin for a closer look, he

discovered his wife had been taken by Ziye. Enraged

, he felt deeply wronged and ashamed to have lost his wife to Ziye. He secretly raised assassins, planning to capture Ziye while he was away and install

the third son of Emperor Shizu, Prince Zixun of Jin'an, as the new emperor. However, someone informed Ziye, who immediately led the imperial guards and stormed He Mai's residence.

Although He Mai was brave, he was no match for four fists and was about to lose his life. This proved the saying, "Those who are blessed with beauty often suffer

misfortune —"A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime."

Later, Ziye further elevated Princess Xincai to the rank of Consort, ordering her to change her surname to Xie and address her as Lady Xie. From then on,

the aunt and niece were not only husband and wife in reality, but also in name and in custom, and they were truly husband and wife, living happily ever after.

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Now, let's talk about Princess Xincai, whose beauty surpassed that of the six palaces. After becoming Consort Xie, she was further granted the title of Lady, rode in a royal carriage, wore a dragon

banner, and was accompanied by imperial guards, her arrival and departure were no less than that of the Empress, she was very glorious.

On this day, Ziye went to the Imperial Ancestral Temple with Consort Xie. He found that there were only ancestral tablets in the temple, but no portraits, so he immediately summoned painters

to come in paint portraits of all the deceased emperors from Gaozu onwards. The painters, of course, obeyed the order. After the painting was completed, Ziye went to the temple to inspect it personally

. Ziye pointed to the portrait of Emperor Gaozu (Emperor Wu, Liu Yu) and said, "He can be considered a great hero, capable of capturing several emperors alive!"

Then he pointed to the portrait of Emperor Taizu (Emperor Wen, Liu Yilong) and said, "His appearance was not bad, but it's a pity that in his later years,

his son chopped off his head!" He then pointed to the portrait of Emperor Shizu (Emperor Xiaowu, Liu Jun) and said, "He has blisters on his nose, why not depict them?"

He immediately summoned the painters to add the blisters to his nose and happily returned to the palace. Later, Ziye even dug up the tomb of Consort Yin, destroyed the stele, and even

wanted to destroy Jingning Mausoleum (the mausoleum of Emperor Shizu). It was only because the Grand Historian said that it would be detrimental to the successor that he stopped.

Prince Zilu of Xin'an was only ten years old. Ziye remembered the past grievances and thought that his position as crown prince had almost been

taken away by him. So he fabricated an excuse and ordered him to commit suicide. On his deathbed, Zilan said to those around him, "May I never be reborn into an imperial

family!" His younger brother, Prince Shi of Nanhai, and one of his sisters were also killed.

Liu Chang, the Prince of Yiyang, was Ziye's ninth uncle and held the official position of Governor of Xuzhou. At the time, there was a rumor that Liu Chang would...

Ziye, eager to make a name for himself through military force, ordered Grand Commandant Shen Qingzhi to lead troops to suppress the rebellion. With the army at the city gates, Liu Chang

fled north under cover of night, seeking refuge with the Northern Wei. Emperor Tuoba Hong of Wei, having long admired Liu Chang's erudition and literary talent, greatly valued him, making him 　　his son-in-law and bestowing upon him the title of

Prince of Danyang—a seemingly good outcome. Wang Zao, the Prefect of Dongyang, was Ziye's maternal uncle and the son-in-law of Princess Linchuan, the sixth daughter of Emperor Taizu. The princess, jealous and fierce, was deeply resentful because Wang Zao had another concubine. She entered the palace and slandered him, leading Ziye to order his arrest and imprisonment. Wang Zao died in prison from anger , and Princess Linchuan simply remained in the palace. Was she perhaps following the example of Princess Xincai? 　　Ziye's various acts of adultery, including his sister-in-law's incestuous relationships with his mother and the execution of court officials, were all illegal and tyrannical, drawing increasing criticism . At that time, the political situation at court was well-known; the inner court officials were living in constant fear. Shen Qingzhi, holding the high-ranking position of Grand Commandant, had a responsibility to offer advice and remonstrance. However, Ziye not only ignored him but also repeatedly rebuffed him, causing Shen Qingzhi to lose heart and withdraw from public life. The Minister of Personnel, Cai Xingzong, and the Governor of Qingzhou, Shen Wenxiu, repeatedly pleaded with Shen Qingzhi to depose Ziye, but Shen Qingzhi replied , "Such a momentous matter is beyond my control. If disaster strikes, I will die for my loyalty!" Sure enough, within a few days, disaster struck. 　　Ziye, having killed He Mai, intended to make Consort Xie empress. Fearing Shen Qingzhi's remonstrance, he first blocked the bridges along the Qingxi River, the only route , cutting off all travel. Shen Qingzhi, clinging to his blind loyalty, still went to court to remonstrate. Upon finding the bridges blocked, he had no choice but to turn back in despair. That very night, General Shen Youzhi brought him poisoned wine, claiming it was an imperial decree ordering his execution . Qingzhi refused to drink, and Youzhi, Qingzhi's nephew, who was only aware of the emperor's orders, disregarded his uncle's wishes and smothered Qingzhi with a quilt, then reported back to Ziye. Ziye falsely claimed that Qingzhi had died of illness, bestowed upon him a generous posthumous title of Zhongwu (忠武). Qingzhi was a virtuous general of the Song Dynasty, as famous as Liu Yuanjing , and died at the age of eighty, bringing disaster upon his descendants. 　　Now that Qingzhi was dead, the remaining officials of the court were almost all gone, and Ziye became even more unscrupulous, wanting to make Consort Xie his empress. 　　Consort Xie felt ashamed and firmly declined, so Consort Lu was made empress, with music played in the four quarters and extravagance displayed. Ziye 　　also feared that his uncles, who were away, might hold military power, so he simply summoned them all back and imprisoned them in the palace. Liu Yu, the Prince of Xiangdong, Liu Xiuren, the Prince of Jian'an, and Liu Xiuyou, the Prince of Shanyang, were all fat and old, and were most disliked by Ziye. Ziye jokingly named Liu Yu "Pig King," Liu Xiuren "Killer King," and Liu Xiuyou "Thief King," subjecting them to arbitrary beatings and humiliations, showing no humanity whatsoever. Even worse, he dug a pit, mixed it with water and mud, stripped Liu Yu of his clothes, and placed him naked in it. He then filled a wooden trough with rice and mixed in vegetables, forcing Liu Yu to eat from it, resembling a pig herding, for his amusement. He repeatedly attempted to kill the three kings. Fortunately, Liu Xiuren, being clever and witty, managed to escape unscathed. Liu Yi, the King of Donghai, was foolish and ignorant, and Ziye called him "Donkey King," showing him little suspicion. Liu Xiufan, the King of Guiyang, and Liu Xiuruo, the King of Baling, were still young and thus free. 　　Ziye, fearing resentment and potential rebellion due to his mockery of the kings and the killing of court officials, summoned five notorious ruffians—Zong Yue, Tan Jin, Tong Taiyi, and Shen Youzhi—to the palace, appointing them as Generals of the Imperial Guard as his bodyguards and treating them as trusted confidants. All four sons were renowned for their bravery and were willing to serve Ziye, thus they all enjoyed his favor and were showered with countless beauties and riches. Relying on his protectors, Ziye acted with even greater impunity. 　　One day, bored and restless, Ziye devised a new scheme. He instructed Hua Yuan'er, "Convey my decree, summon all the princesses, noblewomen, and other high-ranking officials to the palace. Tell them I have important matters to discuss with them in person." Hua Yuan'er obeyed and left. In no time, the princesses , noblewomen, and other high-ranking officials arrived, awaiting the emperor's words. Ziye was overjoyed at the sight and instructed Hua Yuan'er , "Excellent! Go and invite all my lovers here. Today, the emperor and his subjects will enjoy themselves together." Who were ? They were none other than Zong Yue, Tan Jin, Tong Taiyi, Shen Youzhi, and other notorious ruffians from the Five Wards. These ruffians, being Ziye's protectors, spent their free time together engaging in amusements. 　　The young ruffians entered the palace and, seeing the beautiful women gathered there, were immediately captivated. After shouting "Long live the Emperor!" three times, they hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, has summoned us for some urgent matter?" Emperor Ziye laughed heartily, "Nothing, nothing at all. I'm simply in a particularly good mood today and wish to share some pleasure with you all." The ruffians kowtowed again and replied in unison, "Thank you for your great favor, Your Majesty. But how does Your Majesty intend to enjoy yourself?" Emperor Ziye cleared his throat and said, "You all, take off your robes. Whichever beauty you fancy in the palace, just chase after her. I want to feast my eyes today!" 　　These ruffians, fearless and unruly, and with the Emperor's order , could hardly contain themselves. They rushed to remove their clothes and began to frolic throughout the palace. The princesses, noblewomen, and other women, who usually rarely left their homes, were horrified by this horrific sight and immediately knelt before Emperor Ziye, begging for mercy. Emperor Ziye, enjoying the spectacle, was not about to stop . He slapped his thigh, exclaiming how satisfying it was. Now that the scoundrels had someone to rely on, they didn't care about anything else. Once they caught a woman, they would pin her to the ground and begin to abuse her. 　　In an instant, screams filled the hall. The usually well-mannered beauties scattered in all directions, their skirts and hairpins strewn on the ground, while the scoundrels indulged in their debauchery. Seeing this, Ziye clapped his hands and laughed heartily. 　　Just as Ziye was feeling smug, someone suddenly cried out, "Your Majesty, such public lewdness is worse than that of a beast !" Ziye was startled and looked around. He saw a woman struggling against a thug's advances, crying out , "Your Majesty, those present in the hall are all members of the royal family and noblewomen. Are you going to allow us to be humiliated?" Ziye was furious that someone dared to defy him like this and roared, "Who are you? How dare you disobey my decree!" 　　The woman forcefully pushed away the thug who was tearing at her clothes, knelt down, and said, "Your Majesty, I am the wife of Liu Shuo, the Prince of Nanping. My name is Jiang Ji." As she spoke, she straightened her clothes. Ziye said, "So you are the Princess Consort of Nanping." As he spoke, his lustful eyes lingered on Consort Jiang. He saw that Consort Jiang was beautiful, with delicate features and a graceful figure. Her disheveled hair and unkempt clothes gave her an indescribable charm. 　　Consort Jiang said, "Your Majesty, this is no different from that of a beast. Please, Your Majesty, have mercy and rescind your order. Let us go back now." Ziye angrily said, "How dare you! How dare you fabricate accusations against me! Quickly take off your clothes and join my ministers in their revelry. Anyone who disobeys will die!" Consort Jiang remained unmoved and retorted, "Your Majesty, are you not afraid of arousing the public outrage of the ministers by acting so recklessly today?" 　　Ziye did not expect her to be so steadfast and was stunned on the spot, his face turning red. Seeing this, Hua Yuan'er quickly stepped forward and whispered in Zi Ye's ear, "There are three young princes in the Nanping Prince's Mansion." Zi Ye immediately understood and was overjoyed. He immediately ordered, "Guards! Bring those three little bastards to the Nanping Prince's Mansion. I want to see if this slut will submit." He paused and then added, "All of you, stop! Stand aside and wait to see the show." The young scoundrels dared not disobey and quickly stopped. The group of women finally breathed a sigh of relief and huddled together in a panic. In an instant, the hall fell silent.

In a moment, the three sons were brought into the main hall. Ziye descended the golden steps, approaching Consort Jiang, and said with a sinister smile, "Quickly

strip , or... the lives of these three sons will be in your hands today." Consort Jiang said sadly, "If Your Majesty wishes to kill me,

then do so; why harm those innocent children?" Ziye sneered, drew his sword, and

said, "I want to kill your precious sons, you wretched woman! Let's see if you dare disobey my decree!"

Consort Jiang rushed forward, shielding her three sons behind her, and said in a trembling voice, "There are gods watching!

Doesn't divine retribution?" Ziye roared, "Guards, pull this wretched woman away!" Several thugs rushed over and

forcibly pulled Consort Jiang away. Without hesitation, Ziye raised his sword and killed the three children in one swift motion, blood flowing

everywhere. Consort Jiang, not expecting Ziye to be so ruthless, screamed, spat out blood, and fainted. The

women trembled with fear, their screams echoing throughout the room; even the notorious young scoundrels

were terrified by Ziye's violent outburst, their faces turning pale.

Ziye's eyes were now bloodshot, and he refused to back down, panting as he said, "Wake this wretch up for me."

Who would dare disobey? They hurriedly pressed on Consort Jiang's philtrum to wake her. Consort Jiang awoke and stopped struggling.

Looking at the corpses of her three sons with grief, she said venomously, "You tyrant! How cruel you are!" Ziye said, "Strip

this wretched woman of clothes." Consort Jiang said hoarsely, "Get your filthy hands off me, I'll do it myself!" Ziye dismissed his attendants and

said viciously, "Fine, fine, you've finally seen the light. If you dare to seek death, I'll raze your Nanping Prince's Mansion to the ground!"

Consort Jiang didn't reply. In a few swift movements, she stripped off her clothes, stood naked

before , her face filled with venom; her full, firm breasts heaved rapidly, her once snow-white skin

flushed red with anger and sorrow; her long legs were taut and straight; below her slightly protruding belly, a tuft of curly, fragrant hair; her

rounded buttocks were raised high.

Ziye paced around Consort Jiang, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets. He swallowed hard and said, "Indeed,

she's a great beauty, no less stunning than my Consort Xie." His face turned cold as he continued, "But this wretched woman is truly

despicable, ruining my enjoyment. I will not forgive her. I hereby decree that the Princess Consort of Nanping, for her defiance, shall be given one hundred

lashes as punishment." His eyes darted around, and he suddenly had another idea. He said to his attendants, "

Stack the corpses of these three little bastards together, and pin this wretched woman on top of them. Whip her mercilessly!"

Consort Jiang watched as the thugs haphazardly stacked the corpses of her three sons. Utterly devastated, her eyes

almost bleeding, she looked up to the sky and cried out in anguish, "Heavens! Please open your eyes!" Without waiting for anyone to pull her up, she bent down

and lay on top of her three sons' corpses. Ziye suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement and shouted, "Whip hard! Whip me hard

!"

The wicked young master Shen Youzhi, perfectly understanding the emperor's intentions, took a leather whip, and with a flick of his wrist, lashed it

down Jiang Fei screamed in agony as a bright red welt appeared on her back. Shen Youzhi showed no mercy,

whipping the whip repeatedly, dozens of lashes leaving Jiang Fei's back, buttocks, and thighs covered in bruises. Jiang Fei

, a woman of noble birth, could not withstand such torture; she gritted her teeth, wailing repeatedly.

Ziye, watching from the sidelines, panted heavily, his eyes growing increasingly malevolent. Suddenly, he roared, "Stop! Step

back! I will punish this person myself!" Shen Youzhi quickly stopped, respectfully presenting the whip to Ziye. Ziye

snatched it, howled wildly, and lashed out with the whip, cursing incessantly, "Bitch! Bitch!" In an instant,

Consort Jiang's body was torn open, a bloody mess.

The princesses, noblewomen, and other women of high rank witnessed this horrific scene; some screamed, some wailed, some

sobbed, and some vomited, but all knew they were doomed. The

thugs cheered for , a shout escalating with each lash, creating chaos in the hall.

Seeing that Consort Jiang was on the verge of death, and having exhausted himself from whipping her, Ziye threw down the whip and, panting heavily,

said to Shen Youzhi, "Minister Shen, please check if this wretched woman is dead yet?" Shen Youzhi stepped forward, reached out and checked Consort Jiang's

breath, saying, "Your Majesty, she is still breathing. Your Majesty, please don't overwork yourself. Let me do it for you!"

Ziye took a few deep breaths, gradually regaining his composure, and said, "No need. In my opinion, she's almost dead.

But it would be too easy for this wretched woman to die like this. I have a better plan." "I intend to."

At that moment, Ziye ordered his attendants to pull up Consort Jiang, then lay the three corpses face up side by side. Ziye said, "I will

punish this wretched woman on this flesh bed." Consort Jiang glared at Ziye with wide eyes, but she no longer had the strength to struggle.

She screamed blood-curdlingly, "You tyrant, you will die a

horrible death!" Ziye said, "Throw this wretched woman onto the flesh bed and hold her limbs down." His attendants dared not hesitate for a moment, and did as he said, pressing Consort Jiang face up, spread-eagled, onto her

three sons' corpses, holding her limbs down tightly.

Poor Consort Jiang no longer had the strength to curse, so she simply closed her eyes. This once noble and steadfast

princess was now nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter. She had three clever and lively sons, but now

they three cold corpses; she lay on top of her sons' bodies, preparing to endure the tyrant's ravaging. Most

tragically, she couldn't even die.

Ziye casually squatted down beside Jiang Fei, licking his dry lips, and said to those around him, "

This slut has such beautiful flesh." Those around him quickly echoed his sentiments. Ziye continued, "Look at her, this figure hardly looks like someone who has

given birth to three bastards, especially these breasts." As he spoke, he reached out and forcefully grabbed Jiang Fei's

breasts, rubbing and kneading them haphazardly. Jiang Fei's face contorted in pain, but she couldn't move her limbs, her teeth nearly

drawing blood from her cherry lips.

Ziye found Jiang Fei's breasts soft and elastic, a delightful sensation in his hands. After playing with them

for a while , he suddenly bent his middle finger and flicked it hard against one of Jiang Fei's nipples. The sudden, excruciating pain made Jiang Fei

cry out, tears streaming down her face. Ziye laughed heartily, then flicked the other nipple with his finger, and Jiang Fei

let out another heart-wrenching scream. The noblewomen who had been cowering nearby all turned their heads away, unable to bear the sight.

In no time, Consort Jiang's screams had become hoarse, and her breasts were red and swollen from Ziye's ravaging. Ziye

panted, "You wretch, did I serve you well enough?" Suddenly, Consort Jiang used all her strength

to spit a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto Ziye's face. Enraged, Ziye clenched his fist and punched Consort Jiang hard in the abdomen. Consort Jiang was in so much

pain she couldn't even scream; her pretty face instantly contorted.

Hua Yuan'er quickly rushed forward and wiped Ziye's face with a silk handkerchief. Ziye noticed that Hua Yuan'er was holding a...

Ziye, with a sudden thought, grinned wickedly and said to Hua Yuan'er, "Hua Yuan'er, I'll borrow your whisk for now

." Before Hua Yuan'er could reply, he snatched it from her, adding, "Alright, now step back and don't get in my way!"

Hua Yuan'er respectfully stepped aside, looking puzzled.

Ziye, whisk in hand, stared intently at Jiang Fei's crotch. At that moment, Jiang Fei's legs were spread apart and held down, her

vulva completely exposed. Ziye could see clearly the path beneath the thick pubic hair. Jiang Fei, seeing Ziye

's lewd gaze upon her private parts, felt a chill run through her body from the pain and humiliation, and her body trembled inexplicably.

Ziye squatted between Jiang Fei's legs, gently stroking her vulva with the whisk. After a dozen or so strokes, Jiang Fei could no longer

bear it and groaned. Standing to the side, Hua Yuan'er finally realized that the Emperor had asked for his whisk for such

an inexplicable purpose. Jiang Fei, intensely aroused, instinctively trembled. This man before her had

just killed her three sons, and now he was wantonly humiliating and violating her body. She was filled with hatred, but her body

betrayed her, a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation rising within her.

Seeing Jiang Fei's reaction, Zi Ye was overjoyed, and with even greater smugness, he pinched the tip of his whisk between his fingers,

stroking it over her mons pubis and clitoris. Jiang Fei tried desperately to control herself, but her body

betrayed her; the itching in her lower body grew stronger, her lower abdomen spasmed, and a warm flow gushed from deep within, her fluids

dripping from between her thighs onto her sons' corpses.

Jiang Fei murmured hoarsely, "You tyrant, just kill me!" Zi Ye lewdly laughed, "Death! Is it that easy

? The real pleasure is yet to come!" With that, he parted Jiang Fei's vulva with his fingers, swirling the tip of the whisk over her petals

. Jiang Fei let out a muffled groan, whether from pain or humiliation, it was unclear. Or pleasure? Her juices flowed like a tidal wave,

her legs clenched, and her whole body convulsed. She gasped, wailing breathlessly, "Kill me! Please,

give me a quick death!"

Ziye wouldn't stop. He panted, "Pleasure? I'll certainly give you that. I just don't know

what kind of pleasure you want?" He forcefully spread Jiang Fei's labia to their limit with his fingers, plunging the tip of his whisk deep

inside , twisting it violently. Jiang Fei cried out, her plump buttocks thrusting, her head shaking, her whole body writhing. But

with her limbs restrained, how could she resist the tyrant's ravages?

At this moment, Jiang Fei could no longer endure this torment; uncontrollable lust tormented her to the point of near death. It turned out that Liu Shuo, the

Prince of Nanping , had died early, and Consort Jiang had been living alone for many years. She had

always remained steadfast in her virtues, focusing solely on raising her three sons to adulthood. Unexpectedly, she had suffered a

devastating turn of events today. Not only had her husband's line ended, but she herself had also endured torment and humiliation. Yet, her enemy was the Emperor himself—what could she say? Consort Jiang had been a widow for a long time, and once her desires arose

, they were uncontrollable. Even in this predicament, she could not restrain herself.

Meanwhile, Ziye, seeing Consort Jiang aroused to such a state, felt a surge of pleasure. His own manhood was already erect

. He threw back a howl, threw away his whisk, and violently tore off his dragon robe, revealing a thick, long,

menacing dragon penis.

Ziye, holding his enormous penis, knelt between Jiang Fei's legs. He rubbed the head of his penis against her vulva a few times, coating it with her

vaginal fluids . With a thrust of his hips, his penis plunged into the wet crevice of Jiang Fei's petals, unstoppable and penetrating

deep inside. Jiang Fei let out a desperate scream, tears streaming down her face. Her chastity, which she had guarded for

so . The humiliation of being raped almost made her faint on the spot. Yet, it was that huge and hot penis that made her

feel as if she were being burned, her whole body weak and about to melt.

Ziye's eyes were bloodshot as he thrust like a wild beast, his breath rough. He felt his penis

moving freely in and out of that slippery flower path, an indescribable pleasure. Under the intense impact, Jiang Fei finally gave up her last mental

resistance, occasionally arching her plump buttocks to receive the rapist's thrusts. The desire that had been suppressed for years was now ignited

with intense intensity. Lying on her son's corpse, being ravaged, she let out wanton cries.

Ziye hadn't expected Jiang Fei to react this way, and he was greatly aroused. He thrust into her while lewdly laughing, "

You slut , are you enjoying this? I'll fuck you to death, you whore!" Jiang Fei

felt utterly ashamed at Ziye's obscene words, but her body involuntarily responded.

After a few moments of thrusting, Ziye felt unsatisfied and ordered his men to release Jiang Fei's limbs. He hoisted her jade-like

legs onto his shoulders, pressed his hands against her breasts, and began to thrust again. Jiang Fei bit her cherry lips tightly, her brows furrowed,

her expression a mixture of pleasure and pain, only her heavy breathing carrying an indescribable lewdness.

Everyone in the hall held their breath, watching this spectacle. The young thugs, seeing only the erect penises,

longed to release their pent-up desires, but without the Emperor's decree, none dared to act. The noblewomen, too, were bewitched by the

lewd atmosphere, completely forgetting what had just transpired.

Under Ziye's onslaught, Consort Jiang's soul oscillated between pain and pleasure, humiliation and lust, ultimately

losing itself in the peak of ecstasy. Each thrust of the penis into her vagina brought her immense pleasure; she even

felt an urge to embrace the man before her, to shamelessly scream and moan, but a sliver of dignity and

reason held her back. Yet, when the penis struck her clitoris, she couldn't help but let out

a soft "Ah!" She tried desperately to think of her deceased husband, her recently murdered son, to recall those heart-wrenching

events, but it was all in vain; she reached ecstasy beneath her rapist.

Waves of pleasure brought Ziye to his limit. Suddenly, he felt Jiang Fei's vagina convulse repeatedly, a

warm current enveloping his head. He thrust a few more times, then could no longer hold back and ejaculated. Jiang Fei's vagina still gripped

him tightly, as if trying to drain him dry.

After he finished, Ziye slid out of Jiang Fei's body, stood up, and said, "I never imagined this slut was such

a beauty . How come I never knew before?" Jiang Fei gradually regained her senses, but she was completely exhausted,

unable to muster any strength. She lay limply on her son's corpse. After the ecstasy, all the pain returned, both physical

and emotional. The most terrifying was an immense shame; she wished she could die immediately.

Ziye glanced at Consort Jiang and said, "You wretched woman, you shall stay in the palace to serve me from now on. If you ever

displease me, I will slaughter every last member of your Nanping Prince's household!" With that, he didn't bother to put on his clothes, but instead ascended the golden

steps to the dragon throne. Turning around, he waved his hand and shouted, "My dear ministers, I've had my fill of pleasure

! You may all seek your own amusement! I want to watch the spectacle!"

The young scoundrels cheered and pounced on the noblewomen like wolves. The women had just witnessed Consort Jiang's...

How could they dare to resist in the slightest? One by one, they obediently removed their clothes, not daring to leave a trace of covering, allowing themselves to be subjected to

lewd acts on the spot, even for the emperor to witness, to avoid disaster. Ziye sat on the dragon throne, gesturing wildly and pointing, thoroughly enjoying himself.

The sacred and solemn Golden Palace was instantly transformed into a place of lewdness and promiscuity.

After the debauchery, all the princes and ministers of the court were cuckolded, their wives and concubines were unjustly humiliated, and they

lost all face , all filled with hatred and resentment. Ziye

, however, paid no heed to any of this and continued his wanton behavior. Prince Zixun of Jin'an was Ziye's third brother. He was enfeoffed as a prince at the age of five and appointed governor of Jiangzhou at the age of eight. Ziye had examined the succession of

Emperor were ranked third. Emperor Taizu Yilong was Emperor Wu's third son, and Emperor Shizu Jun was Emperor Taizu's third son. Fearing that

Zixun would also be the third son, he intended to get rid of him as soon as possible. Hearing that He Mai had plotted to install Zixun as emperor, Zixun became even more suspicious. He then dispatched his courtier

Zhu Jingyun with poisoned wine to kill Zixun.

Zixun, having heard of this, immediately declared war, summoned his officials, and ordered General Pan Xinzhi to proclaim to his troops that

the current emperor was both licentious and tyrannical, and that the state was on the verge of collapse. He declared that he should lead his troops into the capital to work with the court officials to overthrow the tyrannical emperor and establish a wise ruler, urging

everyone to strive for this goal. He immediately sent proclamations far and wide, and within a few days, he had gathered five thousand men, stationed them under his own command, and awaited his opportunity. Meanwhile,

Zixun, indulging in debauchery in his palace, was completely unaware of the situation. One day, feeling bored,

he began to concoct new schemes. Seeing this, Hua Yuan'er stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, what troubles you? Why not come with me outside the palace for

a stroll and relieve your worries? Wouldn't that be delightful?" Ziye sighed and said, "What fun is there with just the two of us

?" Hua Yuan'er said, "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, if you think it's not lively with too few people, you can bring more

attendants . I'll go and summon them right away." After saying this, he was about to leave when Ziye suddenly grabbed him and said, "I don't need any attendants

. Just go and summon the palace maids and concubines, along with my favored ministers. Tell them I wish to visit the Bamboo Grove Hall in the Hua Garden with them, and order them

to come quickly!"

Hua Yuan'er dared not delay and obeyed the order. In no time, several hundred palace maids and concubines, along with a group of favored ministers, gathered outside the palace. Ziye was

overjoyed and led these hundreds of people toward the Bamboo Grove Hall in the Hua Garden. Upon entering the hall, before

anyone could catch their breath, Ziye impatiently issued an edict: "You all remove your clothes and engage in sexual intercourse as you please,

let me watch to my heart's content."

Having witnessed the Jiang Consort incident, the maids and concubines knew the Emperor's temperament well, and dared not resist in the slightest. They

disregarded shame and stripped naked, allowing the shameless courtiers to chase after them. Hearing the women's cries, Ziye clapped and

laughed. Just as he was enjoying himself, a sudden whimsical idea struck him: either several women would have sex with one man, or several men would have sex with one woman. The hall

was instantly filled with lewd sounds and whispers.

Still not satisfied, Ziye's mind wandered again. He ordered Hua Yuan'er, "Quickly bring some rams,

monkeys, and dogs and release them into the hall." Hua Yuan'er asked, puzzled, "Your Majesty, why bring some animals?" Ziye

waved his hand impatiently, "Just do what I tell you to do! Why ask so many questions? Hurry up and go!" With that,

he ignored Hua Yuan'er and stared intently at the people engaging in illicit sexual activity in the hall.

Hua Yuan'er hurriedly went out and soon brought in dozens of animals. Ziye was overjoyed and excitedly

shouted, "All palace maids, listen up! You all quickly engage with the rams, monkeys, and dogs! I can't wait any longer!" Upon hearing

this order, the palace maids were stunned, their faces pale, and they all knelt down, begging for mercy. Although the courtiers were not yet satisfied, they dared not

say a word. Ziye, eager to witness a spectacle of human-animal mating, was not about to stop. He ordered Hua Yuan'er to bring in

several horses, rear them up, and force the palace maids to mate with them.

A maid named Qiuyue refused, kneeling and pleading with Ziye, "Your Majesty, spare my life! If

I do this, how can I face you and live on!" Ziye, just as he was getting into the mood, was suddenly interrupted and

flew into a rage, shouting, "You dog of a servant! My words are law; how can I change them? Obey me immediately, or I

will be executed!"

Qiuyue, now resigned to her fate, retorted, "Your Majesty, even beasts know that only their own kind can mate.

Does Your Majesty not even understand this principle?" Ziye's face flushed red with anger, and he said, "You audacious servant! How dare you

insult me! Guards, drag her away! I want to see her mate with a horse today!"

Several favored officials rushed forward to restrain Qiuyue. Struggling desperately, she gritted her teeth and said, "You tyrant, you defy the will of

Heaven! You are doomed! After I die, I will become a vengeful ghost and never forgive you, you tyrant!" Ziye laughed instead of being angry,

pointing at Qiuyue and saying, "Good! Good! You lowly slave! You want to die? Do you think it's that easy? Quickly pin this wretch to

the horse, I want her to be slaughtered to death by the horse!"

Qiuyue would rather die than be humiliated, struggling desperately and cursing, "You tyrant who will have no descendants, you beastly

villain, you will die a horrible death, and after you die, you will be dug up from your grave and whipped!" Ziye was instantly

enraged , rushed in front of Qiuyue, drew his sword, and said viciously, "You lowly dog slave!" After saying that, he raised his sword

and the head fell to the ground. Ziye, still not satisfied, took a breath and ordered, "Throw this slut out of the palace and

feed her to the wild dogs!"

Even ants cling to life, and the palace women, seeing this, had no choice but to obey to save their own lives. The poor, beautiful

women were ravaged by dogs and horses; several had their genitals mutilated and died unjustly. Ziye, however, was smug and only

returned to the palace at dusk.

That night, as he went to sleep, he vaguely saw a woman suddenly enter, covered in blood, pointing a spear and cursing, "You are rebellious and immoral! Do you think

you'll survive until next year?" Ziye awoke with a start, recalling the dream vividly. The next morning, he went to inspect the palace

and happened to see a palace woman whose face resembled the woman in his dream. He reported

back and ordered her execution. That night, he dreamed again of the palace woman he had killed, her hair disheveled, who came to him and fiercely cursed, "I have appealed to God, so I shall kill you!" With that, she held her head and threw it at

Ziye. Ziye cried out and fainted. Upon waking, he was still shaken.

Ziye's reckless actions defied Heaven's will and alienated the people; the entire court

wanted nothing more than to eliminate him. Liu Yu, the Prince of Xiangdong, having suffered endless humiliation, hated Ziye to the core and had long plotted to murder him and seize the throne.

One day, Liu Yu secretly summoned Shou Jizhi and Jiang Chanzhi, the two close attendants of Ziye, saying he had important matters to discuss. When the two

arrived, Liu Yu personally led them into an inner chamber and said solemnly, "To be honest, I intend to assassinate the emperor and seize the throne.

I wonder if you two would be willing to help me?" The two were secretly surprised. Jiang Chanzhi replied, "What

Your Majesty has done is indeed an outrage to both gods and men. Your Highness is plotting something great, how could I not risk my family to follow you? But I don't know how I can help." Liu Yu said, "If you

two are willing to participate, I will give you a plan. Of course, you will not be treated unfairly." After saying this, he took out

a thousand taels of gold and added, "After the deed is done, there will be a great reward, guaranteeing you both high-ranking positions and generous salaries. What do you say?"

Shou and Jiang exchanged glances for a moment, knowing that if they didn't comply today, they would have no chance of survival. Jiang then replied

, "Your Highness, please give us your plan with confidence; we will obey your orders." Liu Yu was overjoyed upon hearing this and leaned forward, saying that

as long as they did this and that, that tyrannical emperor would surely meet his doom. The two nodded repeatedly and went back to prepare.

Meanwhile, on this very day, Ye was lying in bed, feigning sleep, when his favored sorcerer, Jia Ping, rushed into the palace in a panic. Hearing

footsteps

, Ziye sat up and asked, "Who's outside? What's the commotion?" Jia Ping, furious, rushed to Ziye's bedside, knelt, and said, "Your Majesty, this servant Jia Ping greets you. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! The Bamboo Grove Hall in Hualin Garden

is haunted!" Ziye broke out in a cold sweat and quickly got off the bed, asking, "Has such a strange thing happened again? Tell me quickly

." Jia Ping replied, "Your Majesty, this is absolutely true! The ghost appeared at night, a

female ghost , spewing complaints, cursing..." Ziye said urgently, "Why don't you continue? I'm listening." Jia

Ping hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, spare this servant's life, only then will this servant dare to speak." Ziye waved his hand and said, "My dear minister, you are truly

a stubborn person. How can I kill you without cause? Just tell me, and I will forgive you."

Jia Ping hesitated for a long time before finally saying: "The female ghost kept cursing: 'You tyrant, you defy the laws of Heaven,

you deserve a terrible death!'" Ziye frowned and said, "Why do these words sound so familiar?" Jia Ping said, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten

that palace maid named Qiuyue?" Ziye suddenly realized, "Ah, that's it! That lowly maid always loves wearing red,

it must be her! My dear minister, you are an expert in this field, quickly think of a way for me to escape this calamity, and I will reward you

handsomely !"

Jia Ping pondered for a while and said, "Your Majesty, ghosts fear noble people! If Your Majesty can personally go to the haunted place and shoot

the ghost with arrows, then the ghost will surely flee!" Without thinking, Ziye said, "That's settled then! My dear minister, go and prepare, I

will shoot the ghost tonight."

At night, Ziye, with several hundred palace maids, concubines, and guards, under Jia Ping's arrangement, went

in a grand procession to the Bamboo Grove Hall in Hualin Garden to exorcise the ghost. When they arrived at the haunted place, they waited for a long time, but there was no movement at all. Ziye

asked Jia Ping, "My dear minister, what's going on?" Jia Ping replied, "There are probably too many people, so the ghost dares not show itself." Ziye

waved to his followers, "All of you, retreat! No one is allowed to enter without my order."

A short while later, Ziye indeed saw a female ghost in red float by, appearing and disappearing. He quickly drew his bow and

shot an arrow, and the ghost vanished. Just as he was rejoicing, a commotion erupted outside. Ziye looked closely and saw

his attendants , Shou Jizhi and Jiang Chanzhi, entering with swords drawn, their faces filled with murderous intent.

Ziye exclaimed in surprise, "You two disobey my orders! What are you doing here?" Shou Jizhi pointed his sword at Ziye, saying, "

You tyrant ! Today I will take your life and offer it to the prince!" Without waiting for Ziye's reply, he swung his sword. Ziye hurriedly drew his arrow

and shot, but in his panic, the arrow missed. Shou Jizhi rushed forward and thrust his sword into his chest, ending

his life.

The so-called "female ghost in red" was actually a clever plan devised by Liu Yu for Shou Jizhi and Jiang Chanzhi.

At that time, Ziye was only seventeen years old and had reigned for less than a year. Ziye was killed by Shou Jizhi, and Liu Yu, the Prince of Xiangdong,

was the main culprit in the regicide. However, Ziye was licentious, tyrannical, and cruel, even surpassing the ancient tyrants Jie and Zhou. Liu Yu's assassination and replacement

of him was in accordance with the will of Heaven. Later, Liu Yu became emperor (historically known as Emperor Ming of Song), reigning for eight years, and was also generally licentious

and tyrannical, bringing disaster to the country and its people.

From the fall of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in 420 AD to the unification by the Sui Dynasty in 589 AD, a period of about 170 years, a situation of north-south confrontation formed in Chinese

history , known as the Northern and Southern Dynasties. The Northern and Southern Dynasties were actually

a continuation of the north-south division since the Eastern Jin and Sixteen Kingdoms period.

The Southern Dynasties lasted from 420 AD, when Liu Yu usurped the Jin throne and established the Song Dynasty, to 589 AD, when the Southern Chen Dynasty fell.

It comprised four dynasties: Song, Qi, Liang, and Chen, lasting 170 years. Because their capitals were all located in Jiankang (Nanjing), these four dynasties are collectively referred to as the Southern Dynasties.

The Northern Dynasties lasted from 439 AD, when the Northern Wei unified northern China, until 534 AD when it split into the Eastern Wei and Western Wei.

Later , the Northern Qi replaced the Eastern Wei, and the Northern Zhou replaced the Western Wei. The Northern Zhou then destroyed the Northern Qi, and finally, in 581 AD, the Northern Zhou was replaced by

the Sui Dynasty established by Yang Jian. This period lasted for over 140 years. These five dynasties are collectively referred to as the Northern Dynasties.

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