Chapter 352: Put your hair up~

While Zhu Lian was bitterly pleading for her husband Zhao Huan, Zhang Jie also recalled Zhu Lian's deeds.

She was mediocre during the few years she was Zhao Huan's crown princess and empress,

just an ordinary harem concubine, neither having the actions of an evil concubine who disrupted the government,

nor having the behavior of a jealous woman who didn't allow Zhao Huan to take concubines, or even attacked other concubines, nothing worth mentioning.

Her highlight moment was after the Jingkang Incident, which was triggered by the stupid operations of the Huizong and Qinzong emperors,

and could be called the greatest shame in China's five thousand years of history.

In 1128, the father and son Song Huizong Zhao Ji and Song Qinzong Zhao Huan, along with the Great Song royal family in Bianjing,

and the royal nobles who had been passed down from the Taizu and Taizong bloodlines,

were driven by the wild people who ran out of the White Mountains and Black Waters to their capital in the north.

They were ruthlessly stripped of all their clothing, only draped in a sheepskin,

Then, with a noose tied around them, they were dragged by the Jin people like livestock to the site of the "Sheep-Leading Ceremony."

This humiliation made the chaste Zhu Lian unable to bear it, and she chose to commit suicide to express her resistance.

Even Wanyan Sheng, the Jin Taizong who had always looked down on the weak, sheep-like Southerners,

was moved by Zhu Lian's chastity and ordered her to be posthumously titled "Chaste Lady of Jingkang Commandery."

Zhu Lian was affectionate, but her husband Song Qinzong Zhao Huan was unrighteous.

He and his old father Zhao Ji did not choose to commit suicide after accepting the eternal shame of the Leading Sheep Ceremony,

but instead accepted the insulting titles of "Duke of Hundu" and "Marquis of Chonghun" again.

This behavior undoubtedly further incited the Jin people's contempt for them.

Compared to the chaste Zhu Lian, this father and son Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan were simply unworthy of being men.

"Your Majesty…"

Seeing Zhang Jie not speaking for a long time, Zhu Lian, who was already anxious, became even more terrified.

Looking at Zhu Lian, who was crying like a pear blossom in the rain before, and now still had faint tear stains on her pretty face,

and was truly pitiful, Zhang Jie, who had drunk quite a bit of wine at the celebration banquet before,

and was somewhat influenced by alcohol, suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

And coincidentally, in the Great Gan, his power as the Emperor was infinite,

and there was no criminal law to match this bold idea.

"I wonder if the Lady is willing to share a bed with me tonight?"

Zhang Jie, whose Cao thief was on his body, leaned into Zhu Lian's ear and uttered the famous saying widely spread by Cao Prime Minister.

For such a chaste and strange woman, mere Zhao Huan simply couldn't match her.

In order to prevent her from being empty and lonely in the future, Zhang Jie decided to give her the best.

As a person who doesn't love money, isn't interested in money, never brings money when going out,

and has nothing to his name, the best Zhang Jie naturally had was himself.

Uh, saying he had nothing to his name is not entirely accurate,

At the very least, it was as if they had been injected with several liters of growth hormones, their height shooting up rapidly.

and now his height began to develop towards the standard admiral-level figure of the Pirate world,

three meters tall, every Zhang Jie in the shared space is truly pregnant with long objects,

and can learn from the three-surname slave Wenhou Lu Bu Lu Fengxian, shouting loudly:

"Where is my Diao Chan?"

Feeling the heat coming from Zhang Jie's breathing, Zhu Lian's pretty face instantly climbed with red clouds,

and even her small, cute earlobes turned red like the brightest red agate because of shyness.

"Your Majesty, this concubine, this concubine is a married woman."

Facing Zhang Jie's unmasked, naked teasing, the chaste Zhu Lian chose to refuse.

However, because Zhang Jie was the Son of Heaven of the Great Gan, she spoke much more tactfully.

Facing Zhu Lian's tactful refusal, Zhang Jie smiled slightly.

For such a chaste woman, he had his own way.

He moved his footsteps forward half a step, closer to Zhu Lian, and whispered:

"This Lady, you wouldn't want your husband to be punished because of your refusal, would you?"

"Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven of the Great Gan, how can you be so, so…"

Zhu Lian was shocked by Zhang Jie's shamelessness, and couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

"Hehe."

Zhang Jie smiled at Zhu Lian's disdain.

Men, what's wrong with being shameless for your brothers?

Don't you know that prostitution and robbery are the oldest professions of mankind?

And the reason it appears is the same as that advertising slogan "No buying and selling, no killing,"

without a market, there would naturally be no people who specialize in this business and make a living from it.

"Lady, the future fate of Ding Wang depends on your decision now."

Zhang Jie, who was tactfully rejected, couldn't let it go and directly increased the stakes layer by layer.

Ding Wang was the title Zhao Huan received before he was crowned Crown Prince of the Great Song,

who was pulled to the front by his old father Zhao Ji to be a scapegoat and inexplicably became the fallen monarch of the Great Song.

"This, this…"

Thinking of Zhao Huan, a line of clear tears flowed from Zhu Lian's eye corners.

On one hand was her chastity, on the other hand was the life and death honor and disgrace of their husband and wife,

making her fall into a deep battle between heaven and man, difficult to choose.

"I hope Your Majesty will keep your promise."

In the end, for the sake of her husband, Zhu Lian chose to surrender.

Looking at Zhu Lian, who was clearly unwilling but had to surrender, Zhang Jie couldn't help but sigh at the power of power.

Wanting to make people show this kind of expression, it is very difficult to do with money alone, only power can do it.

After all, the essence of power is making people do things they don't like to do.

"Come, put your hair up, I have a lot of fire tonight~"

A smile of a winner and a man who understands appeared on Zhang Jie's face.

Zhu Lian rolled her eyes at the absurd Zhang Jie.

Although she had been married to Zhao Huan for so many years and had always been respectful, she had never done this for Zhao Huan,

but whether it was the boudoir secret arts taught by her mother's family before marriage,

or some forbidden books she read privately, they all recorded this, and she understood Zhang Jie's idea immediately.

"Your Majesty…"

Zhu Lian, who was shy and unbearable in her heart, wanted to refuse, but before she could finish speaking,

a large hand landed on her head…

She needs Sony's machine 【doge dog head】~

Zhang Jie immediately gasped.

The cold air sauce that was choked in various worlds of the myriad worlds:

You, you, don't come over!

Although in terms of technique, Zhu Lian, who was quite raw and had little experience,

couldn't catch up even if she whipped a horse, trained by the old madams who had been in the industry for decades in Fanlou, and having practiced many times herself,

her own technique had already reached perfection after Zhang Jie's personal experience,

making people feel three souls out of the body, seven souls trembling, unable to control themselves, Li Shishi,

but it was this rawness and her once noble status, only to be looked at from afar,

not to be profaned, that gave Zhang Jie an unparalleled sense of conquest.

While Zhang Jie was enjoying himself, Li Dequan silently retreated to the door, taking on the heavy responsibility of watching the door.

"Li…"

The leader of the Imperial Garden guards, who rushed over after receiving the news, saw Li Dequan and was about to shout and salute. ===== CHAPTER 353 =====

The head of the Imperial Garden guards, who had rushed over upon receiving the news, saw Li Dequan and was about to shout a greeting and bow.