In front of me is a glass mirror that can clearly reflect people's eyelashes, as well as pink liquid in small round boxes of transparent glass, and willow windows inlaid with stained glass.

The flower-spreading curtain outlines a soft arc. The villain on the exquisite metal box can also produce moving tunes while rotating, while the things in the wooden box hanging above are always placed non-stop, and the sound of metal hitting is regularly made at the same time.

This is the inner room of the Ming Dynasty's palace. It seems that everything in it is fresh and exquisite, but Hai Lanzhu still feels a little nervous and panic.

She didn't know what she would face next, and she also thought of committing suicide, but from the moment she was caught, she had been following people. She even wanted to hide a dagger or rely on other weapons to take the opportunity to kill him when the Ming emperor named Zhu Youxiao enjoyed himself! Avenge his tribe and his father!

But now, except for the necklace and silver ring and gold lock on her body, all the sharp ornaments have been confiscated, and even the spire on the crown has been replaced with a dome.

She had to walk to Kunning Palace honestly under the care of two maids, and was still wearing the jade white Mongolian suit she had before, with long sleeves of arrows, high boots and thick collars, and a small waist that could be held tightly. Two or three jade pendants were hung on the jade belt, including those given by Huang Taiji, Wu Sangui, and Mutar of the Khalkha tribe.

These may be considered gifts of love, or are also symbols of men's love for women. Hai Lanzhu did not agree to marry them, but did not refuse their gifts. This is the glory of her daughter's family.

But the only master in the Forbidden City did not give him any gifts, and even destroyed his home, but now he wants to become his own man!

Hai Lanzhu felt an inexplicable sense of regret in her heart, but she was also naturally curious about everything in front of her and what she was about to face, including these red walls and green tiles, colorful eaves and carved railings, and palace people who looked even more gorgeously dressed than the princes and nobles of her tribe.

"This is the Ming Dynasty! No wonder the men on the grassland want to enter this prosperous and prosperous place for generations." Hai Lanzhu looked up at the Dragon Pavilion and Phoenix Tower, and seemed to be vaguely looking forward to seeing the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. She also began to fantasize that if she really lived here, it might be another scene. There was no flock of sheep and the endless grassland under the setting sun, no white felt, and no melodious tune of the horse-headed fiddle, but perhaps she could experience a kind of wealth and glory of a superior person.

The instinctive vanity and hatred for the stolen home were fighting in the mind of this nineteen-year-old girl, but before the outcome was decided, she arrived in front of the Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Youxiao and the Empress Zhang Yan.

"Kneel down!" Although Keshi was just Zhu Youxiao's wet nurse, she had great power in the harem, especially in Kunning Palace, where her authority could directly kill disobedient palace maids.

When she saw the beautiful face of Hai Lanzhu, she couldn't help but feel a crisis for her queen. Xu Fo was enough to make people feel a headache. Now that she has such a vixen, Keshi feels that she needs to show her power for Queen Zhang Yan.

Hai Lanzhu just looked at Zhu Youxiao from a distance, and saw that he was still young and didn't seem to be fat, but he couldn't see clearly about his appearance from afar. His eyes looked very ordinary, but it was also elusive to understand what he was thinking in his heart.

When the charming lady next to her was scolded, Hai Lanzhu was so scared that she knelt down. The plump peach petals on her chest trembled slightly, as if they were about to pop out. Her round jaw lowered slightly, and only her fragrant cheeks on both sides were exposed, and her pink nose was bulging.

This era is no different from the 21st century. In an era when plastic surgery is not available, those who can be called beautiful and beautiful seem to be accompanied by the word "natural".

Zhu Youxiao is not the kind of person who loves beauty, but he also loves beauty. In front of him, the jade beauty who should later become Huang Taiji's favorite concubine kneels in front of him and waits for his own treatment.

This is a very fulfilling thing for any man, and Zhu Youxiao is no exception. He stopped his eyes on Hai Lanzhu without hesitation.

He also knew that Ke Shi's shout was precisely because her eyes were too hot. When he looked at the smiling faces of Queen Zhang Yan and Xu Fo, who looked flawless but not very easy-going, Zhu Youxiao had to withdraw his greedy gaze: "Get up."

Since he became the emperor, Zhu Youxiao naturally knew that the struggle in the harem was also a problem he had to face. Fortunately, there was no foreign relatives' power in the Ming Dynasty, so there was no need to worry that the harem issues would affect the government.

But I will definitely have many women in the future, and this is not something I can stop, because sometimes even women cannot escape the political tricks.

Just as men will sacrifice because of politics, women will also become vassals of politics.

"You are the Hailanzhu of the Korchin tribe, the pearl of the grassland of the Mongolian tribes. My Ming Imperial Guard even captured you alive and presented you to His Majesty as the slogan. Now, it is true that there is a unique charm. Since I have come here, there is no need to be restrained, but don't secretly think badly." The Empress Zhang Yan's mood has changed slightly since she beat Xu Fo to give birth to her son, but she can also treat the fact that more and more women around Zhu Youxiao rationally. Although she is not as tense as Keshi, she is also speaking with a clever mind.

Zhu Youxiao was not very intimate to watch the real version of this kind of palace drama. As a man, he was more interested in urging and giving advice to the country. However, he could only turn a blind eye to such a woman's drama. Since Hai Lanzhu is here now, there is naturally no need to be a moral saint, but he will not really think of getting good at seeing a woman.

So Zhu Youxiao got up slightly and leaned forward a little, raised his legs and asked, "Can you dance?"

Hai Lanzhu didn't dare to look up, but nodded: "Yes!" At the same time, she was secretly surprised that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty did not immediately issue an order to execute him, and the queen's words just now seemed to show that she had no intention of taking her own life. Now it seems that she really wanted to become this person's woman.

Hai Lanzhu began to stretch her stiff body, and as she moved, a trace of body fragrance was released, and the crisp sound of the bell added a little more lively.

Zhu Youxiao had to admit that he was a little moved. He left here without appreciating Hai Lanzhu's dance. Wang Chengen chased after him: "Your Majesty!"

"Let her serve tonight," Zhu Youxiao said and went directly to the direction of the Qianqing Palace. After another hour, it was the time for him to work overtime in Qianqing Palace. But now he had to leave early, otherwise he would lose his mind because of Hai Lanzhu's dance and eager to immerse himself in the nest of joy.
Chapter completed!