The two female prostitutes smiled charmingly.

Nowadays, there are more and more brothels in Chang'an City. Liang Jing is greedy for novelty and often changes places.

He flirted with the two female prostitutes for a while, but refused to make the same mistake again.

"There are more and more brothels in Chang'an, why?" Liang Jing asked casually.

A female prostitute covered her mouth and said with a smile: "There are more female prostitutes, so there are more brothels."

"Why are there so many female prostitutes?" Liang Jing thought about recent events in his mind, "Now is the prosperous age, how can those girls from good families become prostitutes?"

A female prostitute had a desolate look in her eyes, hiding the disdain in her eyes, "More and more families are losing their land. One family has become a refugee. The refugees have no household registration. The men are slaves and the women are prostitutes."

Liang Jing yawned, "Dignity!"

"Uncle, your dignity cannot be eaten as food. When you are about to starve to death, let alone female prostitutes, there will be people rushing to do the job of cleaning up the night fragrance."

"Yeah." Liang Jing was stunned for a while, "Don't call me Uncle Guo."

"It's only a matter of time before the imperial concubine is so favored."

"Shut up!"

"yes!"

Liang Jing immediately entered the palace.

"The queen found an excuse yesterday to beat the people around me." The imperial concubine sneered.

"An eye for an eye." Liang Jing noticed, "Look for an opportunity to kill the people around her."

"I'm watching." It was a hot day, so the imperial concubine covered half of her face with a round fan, only revealing her bright eyes. "If she wants to fight for favor, I'll let her do whatever she wants. But she wants to fight for the crown prince. Once

Let her succeed and the prince ascends the throne..."

Liang Jing's eyes became ruthless, "Once the prince ascends the throne, no, including the King of Yue, once they ascend the throne, our brothers and sisters will die without a burial place. Sister, you must not be merciful."

The fan moved slightly, and there was a bit of coldness in the bright eyes, "I spend all day with His Majesty, and I know His Majesty's thoughts better than that bitch. Peace of mind."

"We've got it." Liang Jing felt relieved and was about to leave.

"By the way, His Majesty said that day that you should work hard so that you can be promoted later."

The imperial concubine stood up and came over to tidy up his clothes.

Liang Jing was startled, "I've just been promoted not long ago, right? Can I still be promoted?"

The imperial concubine tugged on his clothes and said with a smile: "Whoever becomes a high-ranking official is not a matter of your majesty's words? In the Chen Dynasty, he was a farmer in the morning and a prime minister in the evening. In the Tang Dynasty, downsizing was also common. Are you worried?

What?"

Liang Jing trembled and said, "Mei, tell me, can I be the prime minister in the future?"

"Just do it." There was a hint of pride in the imperial concubine's eyes.

Damn it!

Prime Minister!

Liang Jing felt a little dizzy.

The imperial concubine said softly: "Your Majesty not only wants people who can do things, but also people who are obedient. Do you understand?"

Liang Jing nodded, "The affairs in the DPRK may seem complicated, but if you put aside the internal disputes, they are actually simple. As for being obedient and observing people's actions, I am good at this."

"Well, remember to drink less."

"I know, I know, you are so long-winded."

"By the way, someone went to inspect Northern Xinjiang."

"who?"

"A doctor from Hube."

"The household department is Yang Songcheng's place, Lao Gou is..."

"Looking for trouble." The imperial concubine sneered, "I said a few nice words for Yang Xuan that time, and Your Majesty was quite moved. The Queen happened to be there, and she said something about being too young. No, if you turn around, you will find trouble.

"

"Let Huang Chunhui go away the headache."

"His first stop was to Taiping."

"This...Zitai, no, this is for you."

"Yang Xuan hung my sign and went to Taiping as his first stop. He wanted to find a fault to slap me in the face. That bitch tried all his methods in the palace to no avail, so he found another battlefield."

"When I write to Taiping, let Zitai know in advance so that he can be prepared."

"No need."

"What's the meaning?"

"I asked the Ministry of War to send someone here."

"The Ministry of War...Shang Huyun?"

"right."

"If Zitai knew that the empress treated him like this, he should be grateful and loyal from now on."

"Loyal and loyal..."

The imperial concubine seemed to see the young man lying in front of her again. While vomiting blood, he looked at her dreamily and said, "Your Majesty... she is so beautiful."

She boasted that she had unrivaled beauty, but the eyes of the men who looked over her were all aggressive. Only that young man's eyes were pure and admiring, but not blasphemous.

"Yang Xuan has made great contributions, but he is too young." Liang Jing touched his cheek, "We have to have some of our own people in the local area, and the empress has to say something good for him. If there are multiple governors or something,

You can be transferred back to Chang'an to help us at any time in the future."

"Shang Huyun came here just to be a witness." The imperial concubine looked at him and said calmly: "Don't help in everything. What you get in this way is not talents, but mediocrity. Think about it for yourself, what we did in our hometown back then

What does it look like? Who can help me?"

"Can……"

"I can say good things for him, but he himself has to stand up first. It's not just him, it's the same for everyone I like."

Liang Jing resigned.

When he was going out, he happened to meet Han Shitou.

"Shaojian Han."

Today, Han Shitou's status is respected, and the prince is very respectful when he sees him.

Han Shitou nodded slightly and looked in without squinting.

"I've met your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"I'll go change my clothes."

The imperial concubine went to the back to change clothes.

Jiao Li waited closely, thinking of the young man the empress had spoken about before, she couldn't help but feel itchy.

The imperial concubine took off her clothes, and her white and tender flesh made people want to knead it.

Jiao Li picked up her thin skirt and came over, a little absent-mindedly.

That young man didn’t seem to be married in Taiping. Could it be that he was also thinking of me?

But why didn't he write?

No, even if he writes a letter, the palace cannot accept it.

Then he might as well send a message to Liang Jing!

Her mind became confused and her hands became heavier.

The imperial concubine frowned and looked at her, "Are you attracted to my eldest brother?"

Boom!

Jiao Li only felt a thunder explode above her head.

The imperial concubine seems innocent, but innocent people die in dry wells, let alone become a beloved concubine.

Jiao Li knelt down, raised her hands and swore, "If I have a crush on Mr. Liang, I will be hit by a carriage when I turn back and go out."

"Why do you swear such a poisonous oath?" the imperial concubine said casually, the gloom between her brows disappearing.

I'm not afraid!

Jiao Li looked panicked, but felt extremely relaxed.

Is a vulgar man like Liang Jing worthy of me?

It’s that boy I admire!

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Chapter completed!