After drinking some spiritual wine, he was accompanied by a group of beauties, and there were birds singing and flowers blooming all around. Lu Changjing was inspired to write poems, and was about to copy a few more poems when he saw Rong Xiyao, Tang Qingyi, Lin Yixin, Xiao Yaoxin, Zhou Ruolan, Song Yuyan... and many other concubines, wives, and noble ladies coming. "Your Majesty is really in a good mood. You rejected my invitation a few days ago, but I didn't expect that you would come to the outing with Concubine Zhen today, and recite such a good poem." "The emperor brother is too much. Didn't he say that he was still in seclusion to practice? Why did he come to the imperial garden to drink and have fun?" "Your Majesty doesn't have time? Could it be that he doesn't have time to accompany us, but he has time to accompany Concubine Zhen." "Brother, I also want your poem." ... Lu Changjing's cold sweat suddenly appeared, but fortunately he reacted in time and remained calm at the critical moment. Instead, he said in a long voice: "Since all the beloved concubines want to listen, then the next This poem is for you, my beloved concubines. I think only you, my beloved concubines, are worthy of this poem. No one else in this world is worthy of it. " "There is a beautiful woman here, peerless and independent. One look from her can overwhelm the city, another look can overwhelm the country. Wouldn't you know that she can overwhelm the city and the country? Such a beautiful woman is hard to find again." While reciting the poem, Lu Changjing pointed to Rong Xiyao, Tang Qingyi, Lin Yixin and others: "This is a song about beautiful women, specially written for you, my beloved concubines."
Seeing that Lu Changjing reacted so quickly and wrote another poem for them in a short time, a group of concubines were also very surprised. They didn't care about attacking Lu Changjing anymore and gathered around him. "Your Majesty is amazing. Is this another new work? I have never heard of it before." "How can I describe it as well as Your Majesty? Your Majesty is too kind." "Your Majesty's literary talent is really rare in the world. Although this poem looks simple, it has a long-lasting charm and can almost be called a masterpiece of all ages." ... Seeing that Lu Changjing escaped the disaster like this, Lin Yixin couldn't help pinching him and whispered in Lu Changjing's ear: "Brother, baby also wants to go outing with you." Lu Changjing was shocked by Lin Yixin's words while pinching his throat, and he was a little more sober. Fortunately, the imperial concubine came over at this time and couldn't help but pat him: "Your Majesty, have you finished my "The Most Beautiful Woman in the World"? Isn't it said that this is a complete poem?" "The most beautiful woman in the world is the most beautiful woman in the world. The most beautiful woman in the world is the most beautiful woman in the world." Lu Changjing hurried over and whispered in Rong Xiyao's ear: "This is a complete poem, called Xiyao Song, what do you think?" Rong Xiyao's hands and feet were weak, and her delicate face was full of blush: "Your Majesty is really amazing. You finished it so quickly. I like it very much." After dealing with the big devil and the little tyrant in the harem, the rest were much easier to deal with. He gently pinched Tang Qingyi and Xiao Yaoxin's hands and let them stop. Zhou Ruolan also stole a kiss and successfully solved it. The rest of the concubines were easier to fool, and a song about beautiful women was enough. However, the world of two people next became a world of many people, and the prepared ingredients were naturally not enough. Lu Changjing immediately sent people to urgently mobilize, and soon a large number of food, spiritual fruits, spiritual wine... were delivered. At the same time, more concubines, noble concubines, beauties... received the news and rushed to the imperial garden. In just over half an hour, nearly a hundred beauties gathered on this grassland, and the worst one was close to 100%. The hustle and bustle and the noise made Lu Changjing very confused. This time he finally met most of Ning Zhongyu's concubines, noble concubines, beauties, and beautiful women..., and many of the information that was originally only remembered in his mind was realized on these beauties. Lu Changjing only realized at this time that in just a few years, Ning Zhongyu had married so many beautiful beauties for him. I don't know if I can love them all in the future. Now that he has only ten loves, he feels that he can't handle everything, not to mention that there are so many prepared loves. It's hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be an emperor.
"My beloved, try my spiritual banana." "Sister Xin, this time the spiritual wine tastes better, if you don't believe me, try it." "Qingyi, I didn't prepare it last time. I'll let you touch it later to see if it's still a small dagger." "Naonao, try this roasted spiritual medicine, I won't let you down." ... The emperor, who was very difficult, quickly pounced on the beauties, touching and teasing them, busy and happy. Occasionally, he would meet some concubines, beauties, and noble ladies outside of love... Although he was a little shy, in order to treat them equally, Lu Changjing had to show some intimacy. After all, these were also his nominal wives. He couldn't touch one and not the other, get close to one and not the other. Soon, Lu Changjing's body was covered with all kinds of powder and flower fragrance, and he no longer had his own taste. In order to take good care of the beauties in the harem, he had temporarily lost himself. Fortunately, he was not a tyrant, otherwise the scene would have turned into a pool of wine and a forest of meat. In the huge imperial garden, there was only one man, Lu Changjing, and all the women here were nominally his, so it didn't matter if he went too far. After eating and drinking, several concubines suggested that everyone play games, and soon Lu Changjing, the only man, was thrown to the ground. Many jealous concubines, beauties, and noble ladies... couldn't help but take this opportunity to come and make trouble, and touch the emperor by the way. After all, many people haven't been close to the emperor for many years. Now that I finally have such an opportunity, I must seize it. If I don’t do it well, I will get pregnant... No, it should be that the emperor has taken a fancy to me and will love me well in the future. With light singing and dancing and the fragrance of flowers all over the garden, Lu Changjing almost lost himself in the imperial garden. If it weren’t for the big devil and the little tyrant watching, Lu Changjing would have been bullied to the point of being unrecognizable. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Rong Xiyao and Lin Yixin protected Lu Changjing and suppressed the concubines in the harem, so that they would not go too far. After having fun, Lu Changjing was inspired to write poems again and recited several special poems for the concubines. After listening to these good poems, a group of concubines blushed and couldn’t help chasing and beating Lu Changjing, forcing Lu Changjing to explain while running. After all, these good poems were written by famous poets in the previous life, such as Li Shixian’s "Drinking Wine", which is one of them. Even Lu Changjing hadn't expected that the poet in his previous life would write such poems. It was really unexpected. There were even some poems that were even more excessive than the ones about wine. They kept playing until the evening, and even the Queen Mother almost came over to take a look out of curiosity. This outing finally came to an end.