【The Supreme Emperor of the Supreme Dynasty】(Part Two)

After having breakfast, Chen Chen reluctantly and dawdled his way to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. He had barely settled onto the dragon throne when the assembled ministers
shouted, "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" An old eunuch, who had followed him, yelled, "Speak if you have something to report, otherwise,
the court is adjourned..." "
Your Majesty, I have something to report. The Vice Minister of Justice, Zhao Desheng, is corrupt, abuses his power, and allows his son to commit violence. He has plundered the land, causing
widespread public resentment. The evidence is irrefutable. We, a group of 27 ministers, have jointly submitted a memorial impeaching Zhao Desheng." A white-haired
old man stepped forward, trembling.
"You...you...you...you're talking nonsense! This Vice Minister is honest and upright, incorruptible...but you...a high-ranking
official, forming cliques, eliminating dissidents..." a red-faced middle-aged man retorted angrily.
"You dare to speak so arrogantly before the Emperor, even uttering such things... you dare to say such things! It's utterly disrespectful
to the Emperor and contemptuous of imperial authority! This man's heart is deserving of punishment! Your Majesty, please investigate!" The old man pressed
on while kneeling and crying before Chen Chen, feigning tears.
The red-faced Vice Minister of Justice also knelt down, pleading, "Your Majesty, please investigate! If you want to condemn someone
, you can always find a pretext..." The high-ranking officials who had been standing below for some time were itching for a fight, unable to contain themselves, each accusing
and arguing with one another... Chen Chen was new here and didn't recognize anyone. He thought, "I don't even know which dynasty I've traveled to, I don't understand the situation at all. The more I say, the more mistakes I make. Let's see 　　how far
these old fogies can drag this mess out." 　　 Chen Chen remained silent, watching the crowd with amusement. They were all so old, yet they argued like children 　　. The officials seemed to sense something was amiss. The clamor in the hall grew quieter and quieter, 　　until it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone exchanged glances, sensing that 　　the Emperor was completely different from usual, unpredictable and awe-inspiring. No one could fathom his thoughts, and fearing they might say something inappropriate, they simply knelt with their heads bowed. The more silent and reserved Chen Chen remained, the more 　　uneasy 　　the officials below became… 　　 “Court adjourned…” With that, Chen Chen rose and left. “Court adjourned…” Amidst the hoarse farewell, 　　the officials looked at each other, none daring to utter a word. The Emperor was known for his unpredictable temper; who would dare provoke him? 　　 Back in his Hall of Mental Cultivation, Chen Chen voraciously devoured the rows of history books and biographies on the shelves 　　. 　　 Gradually, Chen Chen pieced together the clues: 　　 this world was unlike any historical period he knew before. It seemed to be 　　a chain reaction caused by a time-space rift or a time-space distortion, much like the famous "butterfly effect," which tells the story 　　of a butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon rainforest and causing a hurricane in London, England. 　　 A Western folk song goes: " 　　 For want of a nail, the shoe was lost; 　　 for want of a shoe, the horse was lost; 　　 for want of a horse, the rider was lost; 　　 for want of a rider, the battle was lost; 　　 for want of a battle, the kingdom was lost. 　　 " This folk song vividly illustrates the "butterfly effect." Although somewhat unbelievable, it could indeed 　　cause such disastrous consequences. Whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, Chen Chen transmigrated to an incredible dynasty. 　　 In this country, women had absolutely no status. The law explicitly stipulated that a virgin 　　must be publicly examined in the bridal chamber after the wedding feast when she marries. In families of even slight standing, a woman who was not a virgin 　　would be executed. Even in impoverished families, she would be whipped at least three hundred times and forced into slavery 　　, with no right to object to her husband's remarriage. Under the emperor, the laws were even more outrageous. If a woman entering the palace was not a virgin, not 　　only would the eunuchs who selected her and all local officials be 　　torn apart by five horses, but her entire family would also be executed. This ensured that no one dared to falsify their virginity when selecting women for the palace. After all, the technology in this world was nothing like Chen Chen's previous life, 　　where 70 yuan could be used as easily as patching a bicycle tire, taking only five minutes to "snap" and restore virginity 　　. 　　 As Chen Chen's reading deepened, he discovered that men living in this dynasty had it incredibly easy, as 　　evidenced by various customs and traditions. For some unknown reason, the founders of this country severely discriminated against women. A century ago, 　　they enacted laws stipulating that within a family, girls of the same generation must kneel to make way for boys of the same generation. During meals 　　, they must kneel in the dining hall to greet boys, and after a boy sits down, they must kneel at his feet to eat, forbidden from sitting at the same table. 　　Women of a generation older than boys must stand and bow, serving them from behind during meals, only allowed to sit at the 　　table after they had finished eating. Women of yet another generation older can sit before younger boys, but their seats are not only low, but they can only sit on 　　one side, signifying their inferior status. Furthermore, men can whip girls of the same generation at any time, and the girls are not 　　allowed to object. However, men are forbidden from striking a girl's face, playing with her vagina or breasts—these are 　　reserved for her future husband. Anyone who strikes a girl's face will be tattooed and exiled to the army; anyone who plays with a girl's breasts 　　will be castrated and forced into a palace post; anyone who plays with a girl's vagina will be executed by slow slicing and their corpse fed to dogs. 　　 "Wow..." Chen Chen couldn't help but exclaim, "This isn't a typical case of slapping someone and then giving them a treat... 　　Men in this dynasty may have it easy, but they can't just do whatever they want. Doing so violates the law, and the consequences are dire... The founding emperor 　　was actually quite good; he knew how to uphold the idea of male superiority over females, while also enacting a series of laws to protect some of women's 　　rights, so that women wouldn't starve." The book states that to do something to a woman without facing punishment, 　　one had to reach the rank of a second-grade official or higher, only then would they have a chance to be dismissed instead of punished. 　　 As the saying goes: "Punishment doesn't apply to high-ranking officials, and etiquette doesn't apply to commoners." In other words, if you want to do something bad, fine, you have to be a 　　second-grade official first; otherwise, if you, as a commoner, do something bad, you'll definitely die quickly. Even if a high-ranking official does something wrong 　　, it's still a huge loss. They work so hard to climb to the rank of a second-grade official, each wielding considerable power. Would they be 　　foolish enough to openly break the law? With just a flick of their finger, virgins willing to offer their chastity could line up and circle the Forbidden City. 　　 Chen Chen was shaking his head and sighing when his right hand touched a dark, old book. He pulled on it, but it wouldn't budge 　　. He then pulled with all his might.

"Ah..." A movable floor suddenly appeared beneath his feet, and Chen Chen fell straight down.
"Damn it, it scares me every day! I fell in my dream once before, and now I've fallen again, damn it..." Chen Chen cursed
as he brushed the dirt off his body and stood up.
The secret chamber was pitch black. As the movable floor above his head closed, the cover of the luminous pearl slowly
receded, emitting a faint, soft light. "Damn it, how am I going to get out of here..." Chen Chen's eyes were still adjusting
. He groped around and, using the dim light, found a copy of "The Emperor's Secret Records" on a small bookshelf. He couldn't help but
open it to see if it contained any instructions on how to get out.
This book was written by the founding emperor, Naci. It stated that all emperors in history had to control three thousand sex slaves, seize
the pure yin bodies of three thousand virgins, and master the unparalleled skills in the nineteenth volume of the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic" to truly rest easy
and fearless against any foreign invasion. This is the real reason for the three thousand beauties in the imperial harem. Unfortunately, emperors throughout history
lacked the comprehension to grasp the true method and thus couldn't comprehend such profound martial arts.
Chen Chen, upon seeing this, got an erection. So it was about practicing penis techniques! Of course, that's what men love to practice
. He casually flipped through the pages, finding detailed diagrams on how to practice, and enthusiastically began to follow along.
Chen Chen already possessed the talent of an unyielding penis, so practicing this was child's play. His penis was
like a magic staff, able to change size and length at will. He felt warm all over, indescribably comfortable, only lacking a
woman to satisfy his pent-up desire.
In less than half a day, he had already reached the minor mastery level. The talent given by the fairy sister was indeed extraordinary. He wondered
what realms lay beyond the major mastery level. But oh well, getting out of here was the priority.
Chen Chen's eyes adapted perfectly to the dim light. Following the map carved on the wall of the secret chamber, he walked along
a narrow path to its end, pulled a lever to open the door, and found the world outside exceptionally refreshing. The sky was a clear,
deep blue, the grass was tall and reached his knees, the rainforest was lush and verdant, and wildflowers bloomed in profusion. Colorful, exotic birds flew and sang in the air,
a gentle spring breeze stirred, mist swirled around the treetops, and smoke curled from clear streams—it was like a dream, a fairyland.
Before Chen Chen could fully appreciate the charm of this earthly paradise, a humanoid white light descended from the sky, suddenly
drifting in a straight line towards Chen Chen. "Hahaha... After a hundred years of secluded cultivation, finally someone with royal blood has entered
. My physical body is destroyed, watch me possess and be reborn..."
"Pfft... Boom..." Chen Chen's mind was stung by needles, like the
sound of someone scraping glass with a knife. He instantly realized that the white shadow invading his brain had ill intentions. He
wanted to resist desperately, but didn't know how. Never mind, he'd try anything. He used the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic" he had just learned
, hoping it could withstand this mental attack...
"Hahaha... Silly boy, stop resisting. That "Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic" was deliberately left behind for people
to study, to nourish and strengthen their souls, so that when I devour it, it would be a great tonic. I am your ancestor, and I
am related to you by blood, which is why I can use your body to be reborn..." An old and somewhat sinister voice rang in Chen Chen's mind
. "Go to 　　hell
with your 'borrowing'... You clearly want to kill me and take my place... You're the one who should die
..." Chen Chen was overwhelmed by the powerful, unknown force, feeling dizzy and with a splitting headache. Instinctively, he shouted out the incantation, "Golden body indestructible, soul eternal... Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Qian..." 　　 "Ah... Impossible! Even a peak Martial Arts expert's soul wouldn't be stronger than mine, who has already entered the Half-Immortal realm 　　... No, don't devour me! I am your ancestor! You... you... you've forgotten your ancestors... Ah..." 　　After another scream, he fell silent. 　　 A large amount of information flooded into Chen Chen's brain. These things, clearly bearing the soul imprint of this founding lecherous emperor, were completely 　　absorbed. Whether it was a blessing or a curse depended on his fate... The only thing known was... the lecherous nature of this founding lecherous emperor had already 　　subtly influenced Chen Chen... 　　 [To be continued]

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