The Empress’ Livestream

Three Hundred and Ninety-Four: Move the Capital to Chenzhou (1)

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Huijun stroked her cheek with her right hand and stared at herself in the mirror with a pair of charming eyes, which were perfect no matter what angle she changed.

She didn't even want to take a look at the rouge and gouache on the dressing table. If it was applied to her face, it would damage her skin.

The palace maids on the side waited carefully. Ever since this beloved woman appeared beside the emperor, the spoiled palace maid plummeted... No, it should be said that since then, the emperor had no interest in other women at all, and indirectly saved her. Many women.

"The empress is naturally beautiful, not even the fairy concubines in the sky can compare with her." A clever palace maid said thoughtfully, and combed her hair in an extremely gorgeous style, which highlighted her slender and white neck and matched her voluptuous body. Seductiveness complements each other.

Huijun smiled with a charming smile and praised, "This little mouth is really sweet. I'll reward you with this."

Without even looking at it, she threw the Dongzhu that the emperor rewarded her to the palace maid, and continued to look in the mirror obsessively.

Daily Narcissism (1/1) Complete.

Since the emperor's imperial edict to move the capital was issued, the entire palace has been busy, but this did not affect Huijun.

As the only woman who favored the harem, she was extremely arrogant. Not to mention the prince and concubine, even the queen and prince had to avoid her.

It's just that my luck is a bit bad today.

The palace maids in the palace were busy packing their things, but a moment of negligence caused someone who shouldn't have appeared in front of her.

"Jun'er..."

Mr. Wuma looked haggard, his young face was full of sadness, his face was covered with stubble, and he looked very downcast and frustrated.

Huijun originally wanted to come out to enjoy the flowers, but her good mood was shattered into ashes when she saw Wuma Jun suddenly appearing.

She curled her lips sarcastically and said sarcastically, "It's been a while now, and your Fourth Highness still has the leisure to enjoy flowers?"

"It's my fault, I didn't protect you well..." Wuma Jun said sarcastically, with a sad and painful look on his face.

Huijun's heart moved, as if a painful spot had been stabbed on his face. He raised his hand, grabbed a handful of pearls on his temples, and threw them towards Wuma Jun.

Lowering his voice in pain,

He said angrily, "Wuma Lord, you also know that you failed to protect me? Where were you when I was forced by your father! These days, I have to force a smile to win his favor, and you Where!"

Wu Majun originally wanted to test Huijun's loyalty. Seeing her reaction, he knew that she still loved him, and he felt happy.

"I can't help myself..."

"But I feel even more disgusting!" Huijun restrained her anger and returned to a cold and arrogant expression, like a volcano of suppressed anger that would burst out at some point. As she narrated, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shudder, "That father of yours, Half of my feet were about to go into the coffin... Do you know how disgusting I felt when he did that to me... You are a man, why can't you protect me? "

Wuma Jun's face was full of embarrassment and pain, and he couldn't help but step forward and hug her, apologizing one by one.

Huijun pushed him away and said in a low voice, "From now on... let's go back to the bridge, go back to the road, and never meet each other again."

"Can't be like this! How can you be so cruel? You were snatched away by Emperor Father. Do you think I feel comfortable? But he is the emperor and I can't disobey him!" Wuma Jun gritted his teeth and said, even a man can't stand the humiliation of cuckolding. Not even if that person is his father.

Huijun scoffed coldly, obviously not believing what he said.

"Jun'er, believe me. Trust me once!" Wuma Jun kissed her softly and whispered, "I will find a way to pull that old man from the position of emperor. When the time comes, you will be my queen. This You share the world with me, how about..."

Huijun's heart moved, and she was obviously moved.

Wuma Jun took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and the two simply stayed in the rockery cave for a long time.

After tasting the long-lost pleasure, Wuma Jun's complexion improved a lot.

After trying the unparalleled delicacies, those gaudy women made him feel sick and tasted like chewing wax.

"Huijun arranged his clothes leisurely and asked, what do you want to do?"

Wuma Jun said, "Don't worry, I already have a perfect plan. I had conspired with the emperor's uncle before, but now that old man wants to move the capital, it's a good opportunity. There are many mobs on the road, and a hundred thousand forbidden troops are simply not enough. As long as you find a way to make him Recruit the emperor's uncle and we can work together internally and externally to make things happen."

There are always 20,000 maids, eunuchs, concubines, and women without status in Shangyang Palace.

The important officials of the imperial court, their families, and the treasures accumulated by various families and mansions will all be taken away.

Although the national treasury did not have much silver, the emperor's private treasury was extremely rich.

To send all these things to the new imperial capital, the road is still not safe with only 100,000 forbidden troops.

Uncle Emperor?

King Changshou?

"But that old man is so suspicious that he will never agree..."

Wuma Jun gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "Then you have to find a way, if it doesn't work... fake the imperial edict!"

"This... I'm afraid it's not good..."

"Only with the Holy Lord's instructions, the emperor can lead the troops to leave the fiefdom and help us. For our sake, we must do it."

Huijun hid her inner thoughts, her joy mixed with greed, "I'll give it a try...then does your previous promise still count?"

Wuma Jun was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he had just said, and said with a smile, "Forget it! No one is qualified for the position of queen except you."

Hui Jun saw that he agreed straightforwardly, and sneered, "If the queen is given to me, what about the four imperial concubines?"

When mentioning Liu Huan, Hui Jun's eyes were filled with undisguised malice and hatred.

Wu Ma Jun felt more relieved and coaxed, "Wait until she gives birth to the piece of meat in her belly, then you can do whatever you want."

After all, she is a legitimate son, so Wu Ma Jun naturally values ​​her very much.

Yes, although Wu Ma Jun and Liu Huan only had one night, Liu Huan was still pregnant.

Besides, Liu Huan is still Liu She's concubine's daughter. Wu Ma Jun now needs Liu She to contain the three tribes in the northern border, and cannot touch Liu Huan.

As for this promise, it was just said casually to appease Hui Jun.

Wu Ma Jun knew that the emperor was very suspicious, and he would definitely not call King Changshou from his fiefdom at this time, so he needed absolute help!

"This matter must be done as soon as possible!"

Hui Jun nodded obediently, "Yes."

When Wu Ma Jun left stealthily, Hui Jun walked out from the opposite direction openly.

Stupid man!

Huijun glanced at his back as he left, and a sneer rose at the corner of her lips.

A scoundrel who brought disaster to the country?

Speaking of which, she seems to have been slacking off recently?

The more the emperor obeyed her, the more he allowed her to enter the study, and even the memorials handed in by the officials, she could read them at will, and she could even burn them for fun when she was unhappy... In this situation, it was not difficult to get a fake imperial edict.

However, she didn't want to give Wu Majun a free ride.

It would be best if they could fight each other and have no time to worry about the changes in the power in the north, so that her husband would be safer.

Looking at the green and white ten fingers, Huijun thought that she should also work hard and be a good scoundrel who brought disaster to the country.

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