Dreams Shattered in the Imperial City (Traditional Chinese)

The Dream Shattered in the Imperial City (Part 1)

Author: si197777

After the old emperor died, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the grand enthronement ceremony was held.

After announcing to the heavens, the eighteen-year-old, accompanied by the Crown Princess, stepped onto the highest point of the Golden Palace.

Facing the dragon throne, symbolizing the highest power, the young man's face remained calm. This throne of heaven originally

belonged to him; his heart was not stirred by any emotion. He turned abruptly, his majestic gaze sweeping over everything before him.

Almost simultaneously, everyone present knelt down upon the young man's body.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Empress!"

The kneeling crowd shouted their prayers, but the young man showed no interest. He gazed blankly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the palace

. Silently, she received the homage of the crowd alongside the former Crown Princess, now the Empress.

Gazing at the vast sky, the young Emperor secretly glanced at the Empress seated beside him.

Today, she appeared even more captivating than usual. A phoenix silk robe, perfectly matching the dragon motif, draped her graceful figure

, somewhat concealing her allure, but adding an unparalleled air of nobility that could be compared to the beauty of ordinary people

.

Beautiful and dignified, her noble and elegant demeanor proclaimed to the world that she—Shangguan Xue'er—was

a celestial maiden.

But in his dictionary, "whore" and "slut" were the best adjectives to describe her. His current

position as the Supreme Ruler of the Nine Martial Realms was solely due to events from several years ago.

At ten, he was made crown prince, and at fourteen, he married Shangguan Xue'er, who was three years his senior.

The girl in red robes and a flowing cloak entered his life, and their time together was beautiful

and captivating.

Every day, a young couple could be seen embracing by the small lake in the Eastern Palace.

In their reflections in the water, the boy would kiss his beloved intimately, while the girl nestled in his

arms her eyes closed, passionately returning his kiss. After the passionate kiss, they would make vows of eternal love that would shake heaven and earth. This

blissful period lasted for a year, until

one day a year later. Returning home early, he found the Eastern Palace deserted, but from his own bedchamber came the most primal sounds—soft

moans mixed with the roars of wild beasts.

The soft moans were so familiar. Remembering his wife's infidelity, Ziye couldn't restrain himself any longer and

rushed in. When he entered the inner room, the entire grotesque scene unfolded before his eyes.

A naked man and woman were writhing on his bed; the man was none other than his respected father, the Emperor. He was naked,

straddling Shangguan Xue'er, thrusting his thick, ugly penis back and forth into the Crown Princess's delicate flower path.

With each forceful thrust, he would let out heavy breaths and roars.

Xue'er, her lips pursed, moaned lasciviously, her slender waist, gripped by a large hand, swaying rapidly, her snow-white

legs clamped around the man's buttocks, kicking wildly with each thrust.

The man and woman, caught up in the madness of their lust, were completely unaware of his arrival.

The flower in Ziye's hand shattered, turning into petals that drifted to the ground.

Remembering his father and wife, driven mad behind the screen, Liu Ziye slowly calmed down. In an ordinary family

, he could have easily grabbed the shameless man and woman and given them a good beating. But that person wasn't just

his father; he was the Emperor, holding the power of life and death over all the people.

Liu Ziye knew very well that he wasn't the first Crown Prince; there had been two before him.

The reason he was the Crown Prince now wasn't because they died young, but because they had been deposed by this madman before him.

The first deposed crown prince still lives in the cold palace in the backyard. It is said that he has gone mad, and his mournful cries can often be heard at

midnight . The second prince's fate was better; a white diamond ended his

life, and also his painful life.

Ziye's figure disappeared beyond the screen.

The seed of darkness was thus planted in Ziye's heart. After three years of forbearance and planning, he finally sat on this

mad throne, and the power to squander all things in the world fell into his hands.

"All of you, rise." With Ziye's voice, those who had been kneeling rose one after another, looking at

the young man . Some of them truly worshipped and respected him, while others despised and looked down on him.

However, none of this mattered to Ziye. What mattered was that he, Liu Ziye, was the current emperor, a fact

that no one could change. The future of the Southern Dynasty depended on him.

The grand enthronement ceremony lasted from dawn until late evening.

At this time, there were no ministers or royal relatives in the Golden Palace, only a lonely shadow.

Suddenly, the person in the darkness stood up, and the tall, dark figure stepped out of the Golden Palace and headed towards the Empress's Palace

.

The noble and supreme Empress of the day lay naked in the main hall of the Empress's Palace.

A man filled with the aura of a beast was ravaging her body. His thick penis seemed like a vengeful

judgment, and each time he entered, the reserved and noble woman screamed in agony.

The sex was devoid of love. Every time the man sensed the woman's wetness, he would

ruthlessly thrusting, replacing her with a dry rag.

The rag served its purpose between the labia parted by his fingers.

Liquid seeped from the red labia, which the once-dry rag absorbed completely.

The love fluid didn't evoke pride in the man; instead, he frowned and disgustedly shoved the dry rag back into her opening, stirring it around.

When the vagina became dry again, midnight's penis thrust in once more.

"Ah…" Xue'er, her face contorted, looked at her husband, the Emperor.

Tears streaming down her face, her pale and pitiful appearance elicited no

pity ; instead, it fueled his cruelty.

When the noble empress was rendered immobile and numb, the man

climbed off her snow-white body with satisfaction.

As he withdrew his penis, not only was blood seeping from her vagina, but his own swollen penis also

had several abrasions from which red streaks oozed.

"Hmm..." The emperor frowned slightly, the excruciating pain from the cool breeze on his penis causing him to wince.

However, the smile on her lips remained as mysterious and satisfied as ever...

because more and more blood was seeping from the Empress's flower path, flowing all over her legs, and her face, even after she had fainted,

showed an expression of pain.

"Haha...you bitch, you finally know that sex isn't always pleasurable. Like today, this time

will definitely be unforgettable for you...haha..."

A sharp, terrifying laugh filled the entire palace, echoing to every corner.

The naked new emperor swayed out of the magnificent palace, and the women and eunuchs outside hurriedly shouted "Long live the Emperor

! Long live the Emperor!

" before kneeling on the ground, waiting for the emperor to pass by with his head held high.

He woke up early in the morning, because today was his first morning court session, and he couldn't be late.

After receiving the homage of the crowd while sitting high in the Golden Palace, the emperor looked at the empty seat beside him, and an indescribable

pleasure welled up in his heart. Needless to say, Shangguan Xue'er must be unable to get out of bed after his great virility last night

, otherwise she wouldn't have been seen at the morning court.

"Your Majesty, according to our scouts, General Gao Huan of the Northern Dynasty is leading an army of 300,000 men, preparing to march south."

Upon hearing this news, the ministers in the hall were horrified. They recalled that Gao Huan was a man of unparalleled literary and military prowess, arguably the best in the world

. Now, taking advantage of the Southern Dynasty's new emperor's ascension to the throne, he was launching a massive invasion, making

the fall of the dynasty imminent. Immediately, discussions arose in the Golden Palace, all filled with worry.

"Haha..." The young emperor laughed instead of being surprised, which greatly puzzled the ministers. Some even wondered if

the emperor had been stunned by the news.

Liu Ziye suddenly stood up, and upon seeing the emperor rise, the ministers immediately knelt on the ground.

"My lords, do not panic. You all know who Gao Huan is, don't you? His wolfish ambitions are

known to all . The Bo Hong clan hates him to the bone. If he leads his troops to invade our Song borders, what will become of his rear?"

The ministers were greatly relieved upon hearing this and shouted in unison, "Long live the Emperor!"

After calming everyone's minds, Ziye waved and dismissed the court.

After the court session, many people felt fortunate because of the Emperor's wisdom, while others secretly resented him. One such person was

the Grand Councilor who had reported the news, also the current Emperor's uncle, Liu Che. At this moment, he was punching a cassia tree.

Bright red liquid flowed from his fist. Ziye had seen through his plan. It seemed that he had underestimated his

wisdom. He could not afford to make the same mistake in his future plans to seize the throne.

After court, Ziye had nothing to do. He used to be able to play with Shangguan Xue'er after class;

those days were so fulfilling and joyful. Now, finding that wretched woman was impossible.

Where should he go? Just as he was racking his brains, a sharp scream rang out, and the person roared:

"I am the Emperor! Don't you kneel before me!"

How dare someone call themselves "I" in broad daylight! Thinking of this, Ziye quickly ordered the palanquin to stop.

After the palanquin stopped, the eunuch Li Hou came and asked, "Go and investigate who dares to call themselves 'I' and 'I'?"

Having received the order, Li Hou showed no intention of investigating, which puzzled Liu Ziye. " Could this old fool dare to

disobey orders ?" Just as he was about to erupt in anger, Li Houshi knelt down and reported, "Your Majesty, there's no need to investigate this person. I already

know who it is."

"Who?"

"The former Crown Prince, Liu Zicong."

"That madman?" Seeing that His Majesty had already remembered, Li Houshi quickly replied, "That's right, so Your Majesty doesn't need

to investigate or pay any attention to him. He's just a madman!"

"Hmph, even a madman can't be so rebellious. Guards, proceed to the former Crown Prince's palace."

After receiving the imperial edict, everyone headed towards the former Crown Prince's cold palace.

Upon the arrival of the Emperor, everyone in the cold palace came out to greet him, kneeling down in unison.

"Your Majesty, the former Crown Prince is a madman, you don't need to..." Before he could finish persuading him, Liu Ziye impatiently raised

his arm and glared at him fiercely.

Li Hou saw dissatisfaction and murderous intent in that look. Having lived in the palace for many years, he wasn't foolish enough to risk

his life for a stranger, so he remained silent.

Upon entering the courtyard, Liu Ziye saw the former crown prince, his half-brother, bound by iron chains.

His mouth was gagged, and a woman of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight stood beside him,

holding an empty bowl, apparently feeding the madman.

The eunuch Li Hou, seeing this, shouted in a shrill voice, "How dare you, woman, not kneel before the emperor!"

The woman immediately knelt, saying, "I am Liu Zicong's wife, and I pay my respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live ten thousand years

!"

The woman was somewhat attractive, but he was more concerned with her identity.

"Lady Zicong, that madman's wife. Father Emperor's eldest daughter-in-law!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at her

a few more times. She was kneeling with her head bowed, her delicate body trembling slightly from her domineering presence.

"Haha..." This was the former Crown Princess, once incomparably noble, but because of that old lecher,

she had fallen to such a state. He could only blame... When he saw those full, luscious breasts, Ziye immediately understood.

"Oh...Lady Zicong, then I should address you as Crown Princess." After a few polite words, Liu Ziye

stepped , finding a good spot to get a full view of her half-naked breasts.

Li Hou, kneeling behind, also understood from the direction of the Emperor's gaze and wisely knelt and left

the courtyard , leaving Liu Ziye and the Zicong couple inside.

"Your Majesty, this servant dares not!"

Liu Ziye, still not satisfied with his submissive demeanor, walked a few steps to Zi Cong, who was still biting on the gag, and

said with a crocodile tears, "Brother, who gagged you? Who tied you up?" He then

removed the gag from Zi Cong's mouth.

After spitting out the gag, the first thing Liu Zi Cong did was shout, "You dare not kneel before me? I am

the Emperor !"

Ziye naturally roared, "How dare you!" and drew his sword, ready to kill.

The woman kneeling on the ground rushed over and grabbed Liu Ziye's leg, crying and pleading, "Your Majesty, my husband is

an idiot , please don't kill him!"

As the woman hugged him, her soft, cotton-like breasts pressed against his thigh. The comfortable midnight almost cried

out, so he deliberately pretended to raise his sword to kill. Lady Cong, believing him, quickly stood up and grabbed

the man's elbow.

The scene was incredibly erotic; the woman was half-lying on him, her soft, watery body

pressed against him, rubbing against him with the movement of his elbow.

The pleasured, cold emperor's large bird stood erect, and at the same time, Lady Cong felt it. As a

married woman, how could she not know what that hot, enormous thing on her thigh was? Understanding what it was, the pretty...

Her face flushed instantly, and her tightly clasped hands loosened, her body naturally shifting away.

Liu Ziye, gazing at the woman's shy expression, felt his lust surge even more intensely, and so he

repeated his old trick, raising his sword and shouting, "You audacious traitor, I will kill you!" He then made the killing

motion .

Seeing the emperor's feigned murderous act, how could the intelligent woman not understand? So she

ignored Liu Ziye's shouts, slowly walked over, picked up the rag that had fallen to the ground, and

gagged her husband.

After silencing her husband, Lady Cong knelt on the ground and spoke softly, "Your Majesty, my husband is mentally unstable.

Any treasonous words he uttered were unintentional. I beg Your Majesty to consider our brotherly bond, or perhaps show compassion for his

situation, and grant him leniency."

The more inferior she appeared, the more her beauty shone through; there was no hypocrisy or affectation. Liu Ziye's

possessiveness intensified. He grabbed the woman's soft arm and, with surprising strength, easily pulled her into

his embrace. Then, he cupped her slender waist with his other hand.

After being forcibly embraced, Lady Cong blushed and quickly pushed him away, whispering, "Your Majesty, please

let go ."

"I won't let go, I'll take you today!"

The nakedly domineering demand turned the woman's blush of shyness into a panicked paleness. "Your Majesty

, please have some self-respect. I am but a withered flower, I cannot..."

Zi Ye's arms tightened around her, and the woman's brows furrowed.

The man, completely enjoying the pleasure of physical intimacy, paid no attention to her words. Instead, he was annoyed by her dialogue. So, while rubbing

the woman in his arms, he shamelessly replied, "What withered flower, what brother, what woman? I am the emperor, I am the master of all things.

I want you now, I must have you!" After saying that, he tightened his grip on the sword,

and .

"Ah..." Seeing the bloodstains on her husband's face, the woman cried out in anguish, intending to question Liu Ziye

.

But the cold, indifferent voice plunged her back into hell.

"I'm tired of your nagging... If you keep nagging, this sword won't just leave a scar on your husband's face,

it will tear his neck off."

The devil's voice reminded her of another devil from years ago, the one who had stabbed her in front of her husband!

"Ugh..." The man bit her pale lips, biting hard until a trickle of blood stained her

pale lips crimson, before shifting his attention to her teeth, his merciless tongue sweeping through her tender mouth

.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground. Its wielder began to ravage the two soft breasts,

squeezing them forcefully. Each squeeze made the woman in his arms tremble and moan!

The woman, forced to submit by the threat of death, gradually calmed down no matter how the man on top of her teased her sensitive areas,

thanks to the eyes of the man bound by iron chains.

His mouth sucked on the soft nipples, and his hand, which had been caressing her buttocks, moved along the cleft to the woman's sacred place

, his fingers mercilessly digging into the soft flower path, gently stroking and slowly rotating.

The mouth sucking on the nipple was a little stiff, and the fingers teasing the jade gate were a little numb, but the nipple in his mouth

was still soft, and the secret passage was still so dry.

Why? When he saw the look in her eyes as she looked back, he understood.

The madman stopped his silly laughter, his clear eyes meeting his wife's. It was that sincere gaze that made her

suppress her physical instincts and restrain her desires.

"Hmph..." Liu Ziye threw the woman in his arms to the ground, turned her body over, and then, with

the sound of tearing clothes, her white palace dress turned into snowflakes, dancing in the sky.

"Zicong!" As the woman called out to her lover, Liu Ziye's huge penis entered

her . There was no scream of pain, because she had faith in her heart, because her husband was with her. She remembered that

day when her evil father-in-law had thrown her onto the bed, and she had bravely stood up and fought back.

After inserting himself, Liu Ziye thrust a few times, but felt no lubrication whatsoever. No matter how hard he thrust, the woman beneath him

didn't cry out in pain; even her expression remained relaxed and at ease.

And that madman was watching him rape his wife so quietly, his damned expression exactly

the same . Filled with hatred, Liu Ziye turned the woman's body around, making her face her husband.

After adjusting the position, Liu Ziye cradled the woman's legs in his palms, lifting her thighs. As he did so, her soft

buttocks rose with them, revealing her flower-like opening that held his erect penis. Her pale pink labia

rippled with each thrust. This lewd scene should have made the woman ashamed and the man suffer!

Everything was beyond his expectations. The woman remained calm, except for her bouncing breasts, her

buttocks deformed from exercise, and her posture—everything else was as usual.

"Hmph..." The more this happened, the more it fueled Liu Ziye's madness. He picked up the sword from the ground with one hand,

and lifted the woman's body with the other, his penis still inside her.

As the man stood up, the eyes that had been meeting her husband's suddenly turned. The man, with a deathly expression, twitched

his facial muscles, followed by a cracking sound of bone breaking.

A jolt went through her mind. She was stunned. The woman with the flowing hair whirled around, and before her eyes, Zi Cong was no longer a whole

person, only a headless, bleeding torso. His master had already rolled to the ground.

"No..." The piercing cry could move anyone with flesh and blood. Outside the courtyard, except for the old eunuch Li Hou

, almost everyone wore a sorrowful expression. Even the delicate and sensitive palace maids wept.

Although they didn't know what was happening inside, that cry—no—was enough to explain everything.

"Haha..." The man, laughing wildly, saw the woman's tears. His penis, inserted into her soft flesh, thickened

further . His body tensed even more, feeling a greater sense of pleasure as his large penis thrust in and out of her dry vagina.

After her husband's death, having lost her pillar of support, she was gradually guided by the massive rod pounding deep into her uterus.

Heartache, physical pain, the pain in her vagina… swelling and numbness!

All her instincts were revived by her husband's death; the tingling sensation of his penis entering and exiting, the humiliation of being violated,

all surged up at once, followed by her instinctive cries and moans.

Finally, the man comfortably inserted his penis deep into the woman's body, pressing tightly against her clitoris.

Hot semen began to gush out, the life-giving water washing away the woman's pain. After the thick

fluid filled her flower chamber, the woman's cries turned into inexplicable moans.

Orgasm… The woman's uterus also began to gush, mingling with the life-giving water.

Feeling the woman's orgasm, Liu Ziye was finally satisfied. He picked her up and opened his mouth to kiss her

face , but she dodged and refused. However, this was much better than her previous ecstatic expression.

He continued thrusting, his penis still soaking inside her, and roared, "Li Hou!"

"Your servant is here." At his master's voice, Li Hou responded, scrambling in.

The first thing he saw was the blood on the floor and the bloodied human head.

He was used to this kind of thing, so he wasn't alarmed.

"I'll stay here tonight. Have someone clean this place and prepare some good wine and food."

After hearing the emperor's order, Li Hou quickly replied, "Yes!" and knelt down to leave.

After instructing Li Hou and the others to leave, Liu Ziye then took the woman in his arms to the inner room to caress and cuddle.

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