Zhao Pu felt like he was dreaming when he thought about his experiences a few years ago. Back to the palace, another day of work begins. The emperor is essentially a homebody. He lives in the palace, motionless, eating delicious food, living in the most gorgeous palace, enjoying the highest respect, and sleeping with a group of the most beautiful women in the world. It was originally the life of a god on earth. It¡¯s just that many times, Zhao Pu can¡¯t be happy. To a certain extent, the palace is also a prison. There are two kinds of cages in the world, holding two kinds of prisoners. One kind of prisoner is acquitted and is imprisoned in a prison. He does not have enough to eat, does not have warmth to sleep, and is precarious. The environment may be too poor, leading to disease and death; Maybe Qiu Hou was beheaded, or maybe he offended the prison boss or jailer and was killed in prison. There is another kind of prison that is comfortable, fine food relaxes the vigilant heart, beautiful women wear away the strong will, gorgeous palaces forget ambitions, and the compliments of everyone forget the goals. In this way, under the continuous blows of beautiful houses, delicious food, beautiful women, reputation, etc., she completely sunk. There is no shortage of talented and strategic emperors in the world, but most of them are addicted to pleasure and beauty, their will is worn away, and they become weak. They hand over their power to relatives, favored ministers, eunuchs, or concubines, so that their power can last forever. out of the hands of others, leading to the decline of the country, the destruction of the country, the annihilation of the clan, or death without a burial place. Fame and fortune are a prison for kings to imprison their ministers; and the palace is a prison for emperors. How many emperors were trapped alive in the palace. Live in drunkenness, die in dream! Since becoming the emperor, especially living in the palace. Enjoying various beauties, Zhao Pu fell unconsciously. Until the dead of night. Blowing in the cool breeze and looking at the dark night outside the window, Zhao Pucai found a trace of his true self, a trace of his life goals and aspirations. "Your Majesty, which noble's palace are you going to tonight?" asked the eunuch on the side. "I don't know either!" Zhao Pu was at a loss. ¡°Nowadays, there are two to three hundred women of various ranks in the palace. Most of them are outstanding in appearance. And Zhao Pu also tasted the taste of some women, which were indeed beautiful. It¡¯s just that beautiful women quickly forget it after eating it. Many women don¡¯t even remember their names. There seemed to be more women sleeping, and Zhao Pu felt vaguely a little bit tired of aesthetics. "Your Majesty, this is a picture album!" At this time. The eunuch obediently presented a picture album. In the picture album, there are pictures of various beautiful women, most of whom have the appearance of beauties in the palace. The emperor¡¯s energy is limited, so he naturally does not have time to go to the harem to select beauties one by one. He could only use a painter to roughly draw the woman's appearance. Then pick from them. This disadvantage is very serious. Some palace women will bribe painters to paint themselves more beautiful; but some palace women have no money, so naturally they cannot bribe painters, and the painters will paint ugly pictures. in history. Zhaojun had no money to bribe the painter, and as a result, his harem was left in the cold. There are great disadvantages in selecting beauties for picture albums. It often happens that the reality is not as good as the painting. However, we can only make do with it. ??Looking through the album of beautiful women, admiring the beautiful faces, and at the same time looking at the lines of small words at the bottom of the page, which introduce the place of origin, origin, preferences, etc. of each woman. At this time, Zhao Pu¡¯s eyes were fixed on a woman. "Xuan'er!" "By the way, Xuan'er, that's her stage name. Li Xuan'er, that's her real name!" Looking at a picture of a beautiful woman, the memories of the past came to life again like a tide. That year, Zhao Pu led his troops to conquer Hedong, narrowly escaped death, and went to Daming Mansion for a short rest. At that time, Zhao Pu was panicking and worried about his future fate. He wanted to kill the thief but was unable to save his life. When I met Xuan'er, Xuan'er was as gorgeous as any other woman. That night, Zhao Pu felt Xuan'er's tragic fate, and then thought about his own fate, Zhao Pu and Xuan'er fell in love overnight. After a one-night stand, Zhao Pu quickly forgot about this woman. He has many things to do and has no time for leisure. If not, Zhao Pu almost forgot about this woman when he accidentally saw this portrait while looking at the album tonight. Sitting in a carriage, Zhao Pu walked towards a palace. "The emperor has arrived one by one," the eunuch outside the palace sang loudly. "I pay my respects to the emperor!" In a panic, a woman in green clothes came out to greet him. "Raise your head!" Zhao Pu said. The woman in green raised her head. It was Xuan'er, the courtesan of the past, and Li Xuan'er, the beauty of today. At this time, Li Xuan'er is still beautiful and graceful. EnterIn the middle, Zhao Pu sat down casually, while Li Xuan'er looked nervous and a little at a loss. "How have you been these past few years?" Zhao Pu asked. "I'm very good, my concubine!" Li Xuan'er saluted Yingying, her expression a little nervous, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes. A few years ago, she was just a courtesan. She seemed noble, but in fact she was just a plaything. At that time she met Zhao Pu, a strange man of a generation. At that time, Zhao Pu looked sad, with an aura of concern for the country and the people, which fascinated her. Giving such a strange man for the first time was the greatest happiness for courtesans like them. After that night, Zhao Pu led his army on an expedition until he became emperor. The distance between the two is getting farther and farther, one is like the sun in the sky, and the other is just a flower on the ground. Later, she was taken to Hangzhou City. Later, she was brought to the palace and given the title of Beauty. Originally, she was from a humble background, and with her status, she could not enter the palace. It was just that the senior official sent her to the palace in order to cater to the emperor. At that time, her biggest wish was to gain the emperor's favor and have a happy night. ¡°It¡¯s a pity that the emperor spends most of his time outside the palace. Even when they return to the palace, they are mostly in the palaces of their beloved concubines. But this night, the emperor came unexpectedly. Li Xuan'er felt extremely happy and a little overwhelmed. "Sit down!" "Yes!" Li Xuan'er just sat on the chair. Xiao Ruoxi said: "I want you to accompany me tonight. Li Xuan'er's heartstrings trembled suddenly, as if he realized what was going to happen. He said shyly: "Then I immediately ordered the servants to prepare" After a while, Some simple food has been prepared. ¡°How have you been these years? " Zhao Pu took a sip of wine and asked. "My concubine is doing well! " "Don't be so reserved, say whatever you want. When we get to the boudoir, I am no longer an emperor, and you are no longer a beauty. We are just a couple, talking about happy things! " Zhao Pu said. "Concubine. Living well" As he spoke, Li Xuan'er recounted his experiences over the years, and also talked about things when he was a teenager, or in the brothel, and talked about things in the palace. While Zhao Pu was drinking, he was also immersed in the story. The things Li Xuan'er told were not very exciting. They were mostly trivial things in life and the life experiences of some low-level people. Zhao Pu listened with great interest. At first, Li Xuan'er had some concerns, but as the emperor continued to drink, Li Xuan'er's head became confused, and those concerns were gradually forgotten, and she spoke passionately. , becoming more and more devoted. ¡°Your Majesty. is it going well? " "That's it, right? "As he spoke, Zhao Pu began to talk about his experiences as a playboy in his youth. "That's it. You talked, I talked, and the two of them gradually became a little confused. A smile flashed across Zhao Pu's lips, and he looked at the woman in front of him eagerly. Looking up and down, Li Xuan'er was less dignified and more aggressive and arrogant after being drunk. She only felt that she had another unique beauty, her eyes were blurry with drunkenness, her hair was as black as clouds, and her skin was as white as snow. She has a graceful and slender figure. Her pointed face is full of beauty, and her beautiful eyes seem to be full of resentment, but also seem to be charming and affectionate, which can easily arouse a man's desire. Under the emperor's unabashedly fiery gaze, Li Xuan'er felt strangely uncomfortable. Two red clouds flew up from her pink face. She lowered her head, twisted her waist, and called out shyly: "Your Majesty continue." Say" "Stop talking, let's go to sleep! " "My concubine, change the emperor's clothes! "It's just that while he was changing clothes, Li Xuan'er couldn't stand still and fell into Zhao Pu's arms. "The flowers are in bloom and must be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches. The future is unpredictable, only by grasping the present can you be calm! " Zhao Pu murmured, "Go to sleep! " Zhao Pu licked his lips, held the beauty in his arms, and placed her on the bed like a treasure. At this time, the long skirt was rolled up, revealing her round and straight legs, and the two balls of buttocks wrapped in snow-white panties. The beauty was very attractive, her heart beat faster, and she suddenly had a strong desire to press her down and ravage her. In the dim light, Li Xuaner showed her perfect and charming curves. Suddenly, she remembered. "Drunken Beauty": Suddenly, I thought of "The Drunken Concubine" again; Suddenly, I felt unreal, feeling that all this was just a dream, and when I woke up, everything would disappear. Zhao Pu leaned down and kissed. When Li Xuan'er raised her head, her mind was in a trance, there was already a tender and smooth little tongue in her mouth, and she was moved unconsciously, enjoying the experience. After thinking about it, Zhao Puzhi felt that the palm of his hand was soft again, and he just pushed it on a plump and tender meat. The beauty in her arms moaned softly, and suddenly a strong force came over her. She didn't know where she got the strength, and she directly pushed Zhao Pu onto the bed. Li Xuan'er, who smelled of alcohol, had blurred eyes and a little confusion. Her delicate body was as hot as a burning fire. She spread her two beautiful legs and sat on Zhao Pu. After Zhao Pu took a deep breath, his lower body felt a burst of stimulation and he immediately stood upright. "I want to be on top!" Li Xuan'er murmured, there was no trace of ladylikeness or elegance, but only the return of wildness. Li Xuan'er's face turned even redder, and she gasped for air. She stretched out her slender hands, untied the man's belt, and held the hard man's hand. With the firm part held by the soft slender hands, Zhao Pu groaned in comfort, and with all his strength, he picked up the beautiful woman in his arms and pressed him under him. After a sweet cry, Li Xuan'er said dissatisfiedly: "My girl, I want to be on top, I want to be on top!" "This time, I will be on top; next time, you will be on bottom!" Zhao Pu bargained. "No!" "You have to do it even if you don't!" Zhao Pu lost his mind a little, spread the legs of the beautiful woman under him, rolled up the long skirt that was in the way, stared at the plump part between her legs, and then became impatient Yes, push aside the snow-white panties that are in the way. After a thrilling moan, there was the sound of the man's heavy breathing. I don¡¯t know how long it took before the room returned to calm. Zhao Pu only felt that the pores all over his body were stretched, and he recalled the refreshing feeling after venting. Li Xuan'er, who was lying on the bed, also collapsed, and the two of them were still tightly connected. Zhao Pu had just moved, and Li Xuan'er was already moaning in dissatisfaction: "No, I want to be on top, this time it's my turn!" "Okay, this time you are on top!" Zhao Pu kept his word. Soon, Zhao Pu regained his energy, and Tian Fang also recovered a little bit. The bed shook violently again, and the plump, snow-white female body in front of him pressed against him, feeling the feeling of being a master. Finally, when the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, Li Xuan'er, who came to his senses first, with her hair disheveled, was lying in Zhao Pu's arms, like a kitten, without any trace of the arrogance and craziness she had just now. Recalling Li Xuan'er's "shen yin" begging for mercy just now, Zhao Pu's heart trembled, and he shuddered unconsciously. Tonight he was tired, so he lay on the soft bed and gradually fell asleep. ¡¡¡¡ At the moment when Zhao Pu was having fun and reliving old feelings, a poet thousands of miles away was composing a poem. It is the Daojun Emperor of the past and the Hun Degong of today. Li Yu is the second, the first generation of the fallen king Huizong of Song Dynasty. "My son has won another great victory, and we will form an alliance with Goryeo. Using Shandong and Goryeo as the base, we will jointly attack Youyun and Liaodong. The situation is becoming more and more favorable to the Song Dynasty, but what will be my fate?" Song Huizong lamented, feeling a little hesitant. to one's own destiny.