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【The Supreme Emperor of the Supreme Dynasty】(Part 1) 

Chapter 1 A Clichéd Time Travel
Am I dreaming?
Where am I? Why is everything so gray? Can there be fog in dreams?
Chen Chen wandered aimlessly, leaving a long trail of footprints in the endless snow. He didn't
know how long he had been walking—a day and a night? Or a day and two nights?
He only remembered seeing stars rise twice, but he had never seen the sun rise. Suddenly, he stumbled, his footing
giving way completely, and he felt himself falling downwards.
"Ah..."
Already at his limit of fatigue, Chen Chen's vision went black, and he instantly lost consciousness. In his last moments, only one thought
came to his mind: "Finally, I can rest properly."
"Want to rest? You'll get to rest enough when you die. We have important business to attend to now." A charming voice
rang out.
"Boom..." A bolt of lightning, like a giant snake, flashed across the gray sky, striking our unfortunate
protagonist directly. Immediately, Chen Chen's body convulsed as if struck by a 100,000-volt electric shock. Having just fainted, he was jolted awake and
instinctively cried out, "Ah... Help..."
"Hehe... So the Jade Emperor's chosen one, so timid..." A charming voice
drifted from afar.
Chen Chen looked around and found himself floating in the air, not falling as he had imagined. Relieved, he
muttered to himself, "Is the Jade Emperor really that bold? He hid under the table as soon as Sun Wukong attacked..."
"How dare you! You mere mortals dare to slander the Jade Emperor! If the Jade Emperor is angered, he will surely cast you into
the three evil realms of the Six Paths: animal, hungry ghost, and hell, never to be reborn!" The beautiful goddess revealed her true form,
clad in pink peach-blossom armor, with a slender figure, sparkling eyes, and a sweet, captivating beauty, yet her voice was fierce and incongruous with her elegant demeanor as she rebuked him
.
"Huh? Fairy Sister, I was just kidding, you can't be so cruel!" Chen Chen quickly begged for mercy. Chen Chen had
one strength: if he saw he was at a disadvantage, he would immediately lower his head and admit his mistake. This trick always worked on his homeroom teacher.
"Hmph! Who's your sister? Stop talking nonsense. Listen up, this mortal commoner obeys the Jade Emperor's decree: The mortal
Chen Chen is hereby appointed to tour the world, inspect the suffering, and spread love among mankind." The Fairy Sister held the yellow decree and looked at it for a long time.
"And the Jade Emperor has also ordered that you be granted three great talents and three great magical treasures. Here you go, the talents are the indestructible golden body, the indestructible golden
spear, and... oh, what is this? The Jade Emperor is so annoying..." The Fairy Sister, who had just blamed Chen Chen for disrespecting the Jade Emperor,
was now openly slandering her idol.
It's unclear what this somewhat aloof fairy saw on the decree, but her face flushed crimson with embarrassment.
She tore the decree apart with her small hands, and a yellow ball of light, as thick as a bucket, flew out from the shattered pieces and disappeared into Chen Chen's body
. The beautiful woman bit her lower lip, her eyes glaring at me with murderous intent, and said hatefully, "Old lecher, sending a
little lecher down to the mortal realm won't get you anything good. Go down!"
*Bang!* With a kick, Chen Chen was suddenly kicked down from the clouds by this beautiful woman. "Ah… Fairy
sister, you only gave me three talent skills. Wait… the three great magic treasures haven't been given to me yet…"
"Oh, I forgot… I'll bring them to you next time I remember… Have a safe journey…" The beautiful fairy's insincere
reply faded into the distance.
"Ah… no way…" Chen Chen fainted again.
What a strange dream…
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty? It's time for the morning court…" A grating, croaking voice rang out.
"Hmm... um..." Chen Chen slowly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a person dressed as an ancient eunuch
standing respectfully to his side.
"The Emperor is awake! What are you two standing there for? Quickly come and help the Emperor change his clothes!" The eunuch, with a hoarse voice,
shouted at the two pretty young women dressed as imperial concubines with a rather authoritative tone.
"Huh? The Emperor? Could it be that I'm still asleep? Or am I filming a movie?" Chen Chen felt confused
. He pulled back the covers and got off the dragon-patterned bed. The antique interior architecture and decorations were dazzling
.
"Wow, Tang Bohu's calligraphy... Emperor Huizong's eagle... and Wang Xizhi... all priceless antiques
... is this for real?" Chen Chen's eyes lit up, like a country bumpkin entering the city. He couldn't help but
turn his head and point at the antiques, his voice trembling, "Can I take one of these... can I take one of these?"
"A king's word is law, don't flatter this old servant." The old eunuch was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, "Your Majesty, please
have mercy and don't tease this old servant. Under heaven, all land belongs to the king, and all people within the realm are his subjects. Everything here belongs to the emperor,
including us servants." The old eunuch's face was full of fear and trepidation, giving Chen Chen a real sense of power, as if he held the power of life and death
, and he was lightheaded and incoherent.
Looking at the undergarments he was wearing, it was exactly what an ancient emperor could wear. Chen Chen had studied history and knew that in ancient times
, hierarchy was strict and etiquette was paramount. Bright yellow was the exclusive color of the royal family, and dragon-patterned clothing was reserved for the emperor alone.
Anyone else wearing such clothing was committing the most serious act of usurpation, punishable by the extermination of nine generations of their family.
So, with his eyes closed, enjoying the two beautiful young women helping him change, Chen Chen recalled that he had indeed time-traveled
. In modern times, beauties of this caliber would be top-tier university beauties. Forget about
getting close to them; even a guy wanting to pay for a meal with such girls would have to consider whether they would even give him the time of day.
It seemed he had accomplished the feat of time travel in his sleep, making him probably the most carefree of all the time-traveling brothers
.
"Ah..." Chen Chen's whole body trembled. A pretty palace maid pulled down Chen Chen's underpants and took his
sleeping "little brother" into her mouth. "What...what are you doing so early in the morning?" Chen Chen, a virgin, was
so stimulated that his voice trembled slightly.
The equally beautiful palace maid behind him replied, "Didn't His Majesty establish a rule a few days ago that from now
on, every morning, we servants will help clean the areas His Majesty finds inconvenient to clean himself?" As she spoke, a wet,
hot, fragrant tongue, like a slippery little snake, darted towards Chen Chen's chrysanthemum courtyard.
"Ah...so stimulating...being the emperor is truly exhilarating! The previous owner of this body certainly enjoyed having multiple wives."
"Fortune, it's not a loss if he dies now and gives me his body." Chen Chen thought to himself with secret pleasure, but suddenly his expression changed. "Wait a minute,
other people who transmigrate get the soul memories of their predecessors, but I have nothing
. I know nothing about the current situation, and I can't even remember the names of the people in front of me. What should I do? What if I'm exposed and can't become emperor? Then I won't
be able to enjoy this wealth and glory."
Although he was troubled, a series of tingling sensations from his lower body interrupted Chen Chen's thoughts. Two
beautiful girls, who were about the height of school beauties, were vying to lick Chen Chen's testicles, urethral opening, and anus, just to make the emperor smile.
"Ahem... Your Majesty, it's almost time. After washing up and having breakfast, you should go to court..." The old
eunuch couldn't help but remind him.
"This damned eunuch not only got to watch a pornographic play for free, but he also interrupted my enjoyment of these two beauties. Next time,
I'll find a chance to chop off this old eunuch's dog head." Chen Chen thought bitterly.
No wonder the saying goes: serving a ruler is like serving a tiger. If this old eunuch knew the emperor's thoughts at this moment,
he would probably vomit blood and die.
You see, this seemingly insignificant old eunuch is the Grand Eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial, serving the emperor closely
. What? Brother, you don't know what that position is? Then I'll have to enlighten you.
Generally, after being castrated and entering the palace, one can only serve as a clerk, attendant, or imperial attendant. If one performs well, one can be promoted
to Assistant Director, and then to Junior Director. The Junior Director's superior is the renowned eunuch.
It's clear that becoming a eunuch is extremely difficult.
Eunuchs have a specialized organization, consisting of twenty-four departments, including twelve directorates, four bureaus, and eight offices.
Only the highest-ranking eunuch is called a eunuch. These twenty-four departments each have their own responsibilities, handling not only palace affairs but also
some political matters.
In fact, among these eunuch departments, there are distinctions of importance and influence; the most powerful wield immense influence, while the least powerful are as insignificant as
a feather. For a newly arrived eunuch to rise in rank, the first thing to consider was his assignment to a department.
If you were assigned to the Directorate of Ceremonial or the Imperial Horse Administration, congratulations! Your future as a eunuch was bright
; with continued effort, you could either bring honor to your ancestors or be remembered with infamy.
These two departments were the most powerful eunuch institutions. The Directorate of Ceremonial was specifically in charge of internal and external memorials,
essentially acting as the emperor's private secretary. Generally, the emperor delegated the power of drafting memorials to the Grand Secretariat, retaining the power of approval.
However, during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of Ming, due to the sheer volume of documents, Zhu Zhanji himself didn't have time to read them all. Therefore, he would have
the Directorate of Ceremonial copy the drafts and act on his behalf, exercising the power of approval.
This person who wrote for the emperor had a special title—the Grand Eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial.
Thus, the only power in the empire capable of suppressing the Grand Secretariat's drafting power—the power of approval—fell into the hands of the Grand Eunuch.
In the later Ming Dynasty, with the emperor neglecting state affairs, some eunuchs would act arbitrarily, issuing decrees haphazardly, and lower-ranking
officials could not file complaints. Because your memorials can only reach the emperor at most, but
the person reviewing the memorials on behalf of the emperor might very well be the very person you're accusing
. So, how could your complaint possibly be approved? This shows how powerful and influential the Grand Secretary was.
However, this Grand Secretary wasn't the most powerful eunuch; above him was
the Grand Secretary of the Directorate of Ceremonial.
This is easy to understand. In China, where the culture of seals was highly developed, no matter how much you wrote, if I didn't stamp it, you couldn't
do anything.
And once the Grand Secretary of the Directorate of Ceremonial also served as the eunuch of the Eastern Depot (like Feng Bao and Wei Zhongxian), then he truly wielded
immense power and influence. In fact, almost all the famous eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty came from the Directorate of Ceremonial. If there were
a museum of famous eunuchs back then, the Directorate of Ceremonial would undoubtedly have the most portraits displayed.
The Directorate of Ceremonial produced many talented individuals.
As an ambitious young eunuch, you should take these people as your idols, strive hard, and try to
leave your name in history! (Of course, generally speaking, it's all infamy.)
If you're fortunate enough to become
the Grand Eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial, it means your eunuch career has reached its glorious peak. You've become one of the best eunuchs, a successful one. If you happen to have done some
bad things, your reputation won't be limited to your own time, but will be passed down through generations, a topic of conversation
and condemnation.
If you don't get into the Directorate of Ceremonial but instead enter the Imperial Stables, then I still congratulate you. That
's also a good place. Although it doesn't produce as many famous figures as the Directorate of Ceremonial, it still has its share, such as the famous Wang Zhi and Gu
Dayong, who are good role models for you.
It must be noted that the so-called Imperial Stables doesn't manage horses, but rather manages the imperial military tally. At this point,
everyone should understand why the Imperial Stables is a promising department.
The Directorate of Ceremonial and the Imperial Stables, one civil and one military, became the most prestigious eunuch departments, and every palace eunuch strives
to enter these two departments. Every cloud has a silver lining
. If you're unlucky enough to be assigned to the Palace Guard or the Palace Attendant's Office, you're in trouble. These two offices
, despite their grand names, only manage one thing—cleanliness and sanitation.
Not only are the conditions harsh and nobody respects them, but they don't even have offices (and apparently don't need them). Moreover, they have
to sweep fallen leaves in autumn and shovel snow in winter—the work is incredibly arduous.
Enough with the preamble, let's get back to the main point.
Although Chen Chen was seething with hatred for the old eunuch who interrupted his good time, he knew he had a point.
What kind of ruler doesn't attend morning court but instead indulges in sex in his own palace? Wouldn't he be condemned as a tyrant by the people?
To continue indulging in sex, one must diligently govern, enrich the country, and strengthen its military—only then will there be the basic conditions for sex
. Otherwise, what's the point of sex after the country falls ?
(To be continued)

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