Wang Mang acted quickly and fiercely, eliminating dissidents and becoming prime minister. After becoming prime minister, it was even easier to eliminate dissidents.
In the quiet room, Wang Mang and his close allies gathered together, with excited expressions on everyone's faces.
After all, the process of gaining power is too easy. The opponent is simply full of flaws and vulnerable, while our own situation is excellent.
Not only his own side, but even the emperor's die-hards began to be dissatisfied.
Wang Mang sat in the first place and said solemnly: "At this point, there is only one last obstacle left.
Once we get over it, we will start reforming completely. "
The last obstacle?
Everyone was suddenly curious, who else is worthy of being their obstacle now?
But seeing Wang Mang's solemn expression, everyone immediately thought, who else could there be besides the fickle emperor who kept swinging between conservatism and reform?
The Prime Minister wants to take action against the Emperor?
Is it possible to commit regicide?
This is no longer the Spring and Autumn Period!
In that era when rituals and music collapsed, there were too many regicides. But after two hundred years of Han Dynasty, rituals and music were rebuilt, and regicide was unthinkable.
Even though they are all members of Wang Mang's party, this is still intolerable. Zhaozhao Qingshi is charged with regicide and will be infamous for thousands of years, even affecting his descendants.
But then I thought about it, it was impossible for Wang Mang to do such a thing. Wouldn’t he give up his world-renowned reputation?
If he follows the current steps, he is destined to go down in history and rival King Luo Wen in existence.
Why bother with regicide?
Although the Han Dynasty has declined, it has not declined to the point where no one cares about it. The princes, kings and princes of Guandong are not so easy to deal with.
If you dare to kill the king, you will instantly become the enemy of the whole world.
Everyone was thinking wildly when Wang Mang said quietly: "A few days ago, a businessman donated a beautiful girl from Zhao. She is good at the art of the house and has extraordinary talent. She is a rare and famous weapon that can make people ascend. At the peak of bliss without thinking about worldly things.
His Majesty the Emperor is so beautiful, so he presented this stunning beauty to His Majesty.
Dress her up like a fairy, and then Wang Cheng will give it to His Majesty.
Your Majesty has got Mei Ji, and we will not be disturbed. This must be the best ending. "
Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this. They didn't expect that Wang Mang would have such an idea, using beauty to tie up the emperor. This was indeed a good way. Since ancient times, there have been too many examples of achieving success by offering beautiful concubines.
Don't think that nobles will not be deceived by beauty if they see too many beauties. Fornication will hurt their spirits. The more promiscuity they have, the weaker their resistance will be and the easier it will be to be deceived.
Moreover, these people all know the Meiji that Wang Mang is talking about.
The name is Zhao Feiyan, so named because she is good at dancing. She is indeed stunningly beautiful, fair and delicate, with a slender waist and fingers like onion roots. Her movements are captivating and her dancing posture is exquisite.
As for carrying a treasure that can make people reach the peak of bliss, I don't know. I haven't tried it after all.
Wang Mang is truly worthy of being a saint for being willing to offer it to the emperor. He is unmoved by his beauty.
As everyone knows, Wang Mang's heart is bleeding. He is a saint, but no one says that a saint cannot be obsessed with beauty. He may never meet a woman with a treasure like Zhao Feiyan again.
But for the sake of the common people in the world, and for the broader goal, it must be dedicated. In history, there are too many people who sacrificed their concubines to become noble, or to achieve their own political goals. They are all good examples for their predecessors.
Everyone in the room is very satisfied. No one has thought about usurping the throne yet, and no one wants to be accused of regicide.
After several people discussed some things, they left one after another, leaving only Wang Cheng.
Seeing the others leaving, Wang Cheng immediately asked curiously: "Brother, why do you want to dedicate Zhao Feiyan to the emperor? Can the emperor really stop getting involved in political affairs just because of a woman?"
Wang Mang said calmly: "Of course ordinary women can't do it, but Zhao Feiyan is different. Her beauty is unique in the world. With the emperor's debauchery and immorality, if he gets Zhao Feiyan, he will play songs every day, and there will be no other possibility."
Wang Mang remained silent for the second half of the sentence. Sexual intercourse is one of the worst evils. Sexual intercourse can make people unclear in mind, lethargic in spirit, and even lead to physical damage.
Color is like a bone scraper, and Zhao Feiyan is the sharpest and fastest one. When used on a dissolute and unscrupulous person like the emperor, it will be even more powerful.
She was probably a peerless enchantress sent by God, her whole body shimmering with charm. For a person like the emperor who did not know how to exercise restraint, the only ending would be for him to lose all his energy and be unable to control himself in the bliss of flattering her.
There was a deep chill in Wang Mang's words, as if he saw the emperor immersed in the dream compiled by Zhao Feiyan, and as if he saw the emperor dying on Zhao Feiyan's belly, and he felt deep fear, as if he was thinking of himself. Almost losing control, I quickly recited a few Taoist Qing Xin Jue silently.
Wang Cheng became excited when he heard this. He immediately stood up and bowed: "Brother, Cheng is going to prepare now. No one will know that she came from your house. Let them guess."
…
An extremely luxuriously decorated carriage slowly headed towards the palace. The entire convoy was quite luxurious. Wang Cheng had a look of regret on his face, "It's a pity to offer such an enchantress to the emperor. Alas, I really want to ask my brother for a gift." me."
In the palace, the current emperor never expected that Wang Cheng would offer himself a beauty.
Wang Cheng is Wang Mang’s man!
The emperor guessed that it was because Wang Chengmao had previously recommended himself to take on a big job, but was rejected by Wang Mang, so he approached himself, but he also rejected it. After all, Wang Cheng was Wang Mang's man.
Now that Wang Cheng is offering a beauty, this means that Wang Mang still doesn't agree, so Wang Cheng wants to go his own way. Could it be that there are cracks within Wang Mang's power?
The emperor speculated on the reason. He had followed the instructions of the imperial physician for three days of abstinence, and now he was very clear-headed. He found Wang Chengjin's behavior of offering beauties very ridiculous, "I own the world, what beauties have I not seen?"
Still need you to contribute?
I want to see what kind of beauty can make you so confident and make me pay a high position in the military worthy of Jiuqing!
Although I am so beautiful, I have very high standards! "
…
"Sir, you are truly my loyal minister!"
The emperor's eyes shone, and he patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder and said loudly: "I immediately issued a decree to increase the rank of general for you. If you don't praise a loyal minister like you, it will chill the hearts of the ministers."
The emperor's body was weak after years of indulgence. Wang Cheng was a soldier, so he didn't feel any pain. He was just heartbroken.
Looking at the emperor's ugly appearance, he felt a double pain, which was heartache for losing the stunning beauty, and sadness that the emperor of Han Dynasty could be so dissolute and immoral.
Zhao Feiyan in front of the two of them was looking curiously at the splendid palace hall. This was a place she had never dared to imagine.
Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, she would meet the prime minister and the emperor one after another. From now on, this place will be her home.
Zhao Feiyan's body is light and extremely charming, just like a pool of spring water. Just standing there, she has an infinitely charming charm, and her whole body exudes a seductive temperament.
Seeing that the emperor was about to glue his eyes to Zhao Feiyan and couldn't help but spit in his throat, Wang Cheng resigned sensibly and then left the palace.
When the emperor saw Wang Cheng leaving, he immediately pushed away the attendants on his left and right. With a smile on his face, he grabbed Zhao Feiyan's catkins and hugged Zhao Feiyan towards the back hall.
Zhao Feiyan struggled for a moment, and then became docile, but there was a hint of coldness and desolation in his eyes. Men in this world are like this, no different.
Then I thought of Wang Mang, the world-famous saint. Even he couldn't resist his charm, and the final restraint was already extremely rare.
"You go into the palace to confuse that foolish king. I will take good care of your family and friends. Once you enter the palace, enjoy yourself. You deserve the sacrifices you have made for the world."
With this in mind, I entered the apse and bedroom, but I saw curtains and gorgeous decorations everywhere. The emperor was a person who loved to enjoy himself. He was not the kind of person who cherished the people and made himself suffer.
Zhao Feiyan pushed away the anxious emperor and said softly: "Your Majesty, in the past, Wang Mingfei of the Luo family performed a dance on the snow, and I also performed a dance. I am famous for the flying swallow in my palm. I would like to show it to you."
Dance on the snow!
The emperor quickly stopped to admire the stunning dance that only existed in classics and albums.
The music girl brought by Zhao Feiyan personally sat in the piano player's seat and sang Qingyue songs. Her voice was so melodious and soft that even a dissolute person like the emperor was immersed in it.
Zhao Feiyan danced around the emperor, as light as a flying swallow, as if her whole body was weightless, as if she was really in the air.
Perhaps the clothes on her body slipped off during the dance, revealing her fair and tender shoulders, which were shiny, like a juicy fruit that made people want to take a sip, and the already thin clothes fell off one by one.
The gauze is graceful and the jade body is looming.
Following Zhao Feiyan's dance steps, the clothes fell everywhere around the emperor. The emperor felt that his nose was full of fragrant fragrance. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and saw that what he grabbed was a small coat. The beauty in front of him only wore a bellyband. His eyes were watery, like a wave of spring water, enchanting the soul as it circulated.
Her whole body is snow-white with almost no flaws. She is slender but not sickly. She is exquisite, with a slender waist and crystal-clear feet. She is truly an exquisite and ingenious beauty.
If Yuxi is alive and Daji is resurrected, that’s all!
The emperor couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward, hugging Zhao Feiyan and falling on the imperial couch. Zhao Feiyan's pair of slender and well-fitted jade feet, with a slight hook, the curtain fell down.
The lights are still bright!
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Zhao Feiyan's real name is Yi Zhu. His father is good at music. Yi Zhu is young and smart. He is long, slender and light, so he can catch a flying swallow in his palm, so he is named Fei Yan.
At that time, the world was exhausted, Feiyan's family was defeated, and it was transferred to Chang'an. In the hands of Wang Mang, it was presented to the emperor among the gods. Feiyan had a beautiful face, plump body, and favored the harem. The emperor was lucky to have Feiyan and abandoned his concubines and queen. ——"Farewell Biography of Zhao Feiyan"
Is there anyone who can draw it using AI?
(End of chapter)
