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1236: C1236

Author: Liu Dao Word Count: 11157 Updated: 2025-04-01 17:28:17

C1236

Yin Rou's male attire appeared to be too young, and even though the surrounding People of Zhen Country girls felt that she was shockingly beautiful, and still treated her as a child, Tang Yin was different. In their eyes, he was a handsome, mature man.

The People of Zhen Country was open-minded, the women did not pretend, but they were very passionate towards the man they liked. Very quickly, a young girl walked over to Tang Yin's side and started to twist her body in front of him. Although he could not see her figure clearly, her figure was still extremely well-built. The areas where she should be fat were fat, the areas where she should be thin were thin, and there were concavity all around, especially that pair of proud and soft breasts, which was tall and full of elasticity. As she danced, it swayed in front of Tang Yin's eyes, and almost fit onto his body.

However, Yin Rou who was playing happily on the side could not take it anymore. She grabbed the girl's arm and forcefully pulled her away, then took a step forward, blocking in front of Tang Yin. She looked at the girl with hostility and asked: "What are you going to do?"

Looking at the furious Yin Rou, the lady was first startled, then laughed. Not only was she not annoyed, but she felt that this beautiful 'little boy' was extremely cute.

The woman reached out her hand, gently pinched Yin Rou's cheek, and then floated away with a string of charming laughter.

Just as she left, another young lady took the initiative to stick close by. At this time, Yin Rou had already lost interest and was blocking in front and behind Tang Yin, as if he was afraid that he would be lured away by the lady who came over from time to time.

Seeing Yin Rou's petite body spinning around his, Tang Yin was afraid that he would tire her out, so he pulled her out of the procession quickly.

Even though he had to withdraw from the procession, Yin Rou's face was still filled with anger, and he continuously rolled his eyes at Tang Yin. Tang Yin pretended not to understand and asked: "Rou Er, what are you angry about?"

Yin Rou snorted, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "You must be very pleased, there are so many People of Zhen Country Demoness who likes you!"

Tang Yin blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't know whether they like me or not, but it is certain that I don't like them."

Who would believe you! Before Yin Rou could finish her sentence, he immediately added: "I only like you."

Hearing this, the soreness in Yin Rou's heart was immediately replaced by sweetness. She raised her head, and pretended not to believe it, and asked: "Really?"

"Of course!" Tang Yin bent his waist, and leaned close to her ear, saying in a low voice: "Jun Wu Yi is lying."

It was unknown if it was because of his words or the fact that he was too close to her, but Yin Rou's heartbeat quickened and her face naturally flushed red. If it wasn't in public, Tang Yin would have already kissed that extremely bright and glistening cherry lips.

In the middle of the circle, there was a tall tree stump erected in the middle of the circle. At the top of the tree stump, there was a eagle with spreading wings made of straw, and although the materials used to make the eagle looked crude, it was lifelike and had a huge body. It was at least two meters long and seven to eight meters wide, standing tall in the middle of the air as if it would swoop down at any moment.

Eagles were the symbol of Zhen Country and also the sacred object in the People of Zhen Country's heart. People of Zhen Country thought that their ancestors were the Divine Eagles.

By the time all the People of Zhen Country participating in the celebration had gathered in one place, there were more than a hundred thousand people present. Amidst the shouts and cheers of People of Zhen Country, an old man walked out from the crowd and slowly climbed up to the stage. That old man was over fifty years old. His face was glowing red, and there weren't even any wrinkles on his face, but he had a full head of white hair. He had a typical ruddy complexion, and he wore a gorgeous black and red robe.

Behind him followed several youths, led by a woman who appeared to be in her early twenties. She was also wearing a long, brocade robe, and her face looked extremely beautiful, as well as holy.

Tang Yin and Yin Rou who were mixed in the crowd at the front, could also see the situation more clearly. Seeing how serious Tang Yin was, Ah San explained in a low voice: "Young master, that old man is High Priest from Zhen Country, Liang Feiyun."

"Oh?" Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, in his impression, all the ministers of the Zhen Country had already been killed, he never thought that the dignified High Priest would actually run all the way to the Feng Country.

The High Priest was equivalent to the Great Priest and was the highest ranked official in a country. In truth, the High Priest was different from the other Minister of Civil And Military Affairs s. He did not participate in the national affairs and military affairs, and was only responsible for the national sacrifices and celebrations. In other words, he had a very high status and was extremely respected, but he did not have any actual authority. Back then, their Xi Tang s had been massacred in the city, and all the small and minor officials in their city had been completely wiped out. Only the High Priest s dared to move against them, and this was the reason why Liang Feiyun was able to safely hide in their city and seek refuge.

Now that he was no longer a leader in the People of Zhen Country, people naturally placed their focus on him. Now, he had completely become a spiritual leader.

Tang Yin continued to observe the stage, and asked: "Who is the lady behind Liang Feiyun? "From the clothes, it seems like his position isn't low either."

Ah San nodded his head and replied: "Young Noble guessed right, that is the eldest daughter of the High Priest, Liang Yanqiu.

"So that's how it is ?" Tang Yin's gaze gradually became deeper, revealing a pensive look. Seeing that, Yin Rou could not help but pull his sleeves, and asked softly: What's wrong? You want a new wife again? "

Tang Yin almost burst out laughing. What do you mean by 'again'? He shook his head and said, "It's not like that, but it's not that far off."

Yin Rou curled her lips and asked: "What are you trying to sell?"

Tang Yin laughed and said: "I won't marry her, but I want to betroth her to someone else."

Yin Rou was curious: "Who will be betrothed to?"

Tang Yin did not answer, but smiled and asked Ah San: "Amongst the Wind Minister in the imperial court, who isn't taking a wife?"

Ah San had never been a gossipy person. He had never been interested in who got and who did not, so Tang Yin actually stopped the two of them.0

After thinking for a long time, a thought suddenly flashed through Ah Si's mind, and he said: "That's right, Young Noble, I heard that Prime Minister Shangguan only has a concubine and praises her for not having a proper wife. In the past, there have always been many ministers urging Right Prime Minister to marry an official, but there seems to be no movements at all."

Hearing that, Tang Yin's eyes lit up, and said happily: There's actually such a thing?! This was truly a godsend opportunity! "Haha ?"

Yin Rou had a good time during the People of Zhen Country's celebration. It wasn't until they were almost done that Tang Yin finally sent her back to the palace.

Bringing the princess out of the palace and returning only late at night, this was only Tang Yin.

When Tang Yin was about to leave, she was still a little unsatisfied and held onto Tang Yin's sleeves for a long time, unwilling to let go. He intentionally feigned a pitiful look and asked in a low voice: "Yin, when will you be able to take me to play outside the palace?"

Tang Yin took off her scarf and let her hair fall down. Then, he caressed it gently and said softly, "If you want to, you can do it anytime."

The pitiful look on Yin Rou's face disappeared, and her two big eyes shone with a bright light. She asked in surprise and delight: "You're not lying?"

Tang Yin laughed: "I will lie to everyone in the world, but only to you." Don't look at how he's smiling when he says it, but it's from the bottom of his heart.

Yin Rou's heart was filled with sweetness. Only then did he bid farewell to Tang Yin, and allowed Xiao Min and Ao Qing to escort him back to his own Hua-Ying Palace.

The next day, at noon, just as Tang Yin had finished eating lunch, someone reported to him that a palace maid from the palace had come to seek an audience.

Tang Yin secretly sighed, there was only one person in the palace who could send a palace maid to find him, and that was Yin Rou. She probably hadn't had enough fun yesterday and still wanted to go out to play. Tang Yin also liked the sweet feeling he had with Yin Rou, but he was the king and it was impossible for him to have that much time to accompany Yin Rou everyday. He looked up at the servants and said, "Bring in the palace maids!"

"Yes!" "Great King!" The servant replied and quickly walked out. Not long later, a twenty-something-year-old palace maid came in from the outside.

Seeing this palace maid, Tang Yin was stunned. He recognized most of the maids by Yin Rou's side, but this palace maid looked unfamiliar. Tang Yin was sure that he had never seen her before. After the palace maid bowed to him, Tang Yin asked: "You're from the palace?"

"Yes, Feng King!" The palace maid said respectfully, "This servant is the empress's personal maid. I have come presumptuously to disturb you because of the empress's orders. Feng King, please come to the palace."

After Tang Yin heard it, he felt quite baffled. Empress Ya Tong wanted to meet him, this was really new, and furthermore, he was a duke, not a prince. Even if it was a prince, meeting with Queen in private was not really appropriate.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "I wonder why the empress wants to see me?"

"The Empress did not explicitly tell this servant that there is an important matter and that I must ask the Feng King to come over personally." The palace maid's face was also filled with confusion and bewilderment. She couldn't understand either, why did the empress suddenly become so anxious to meet the Feng King.

Tang Yin laughed bitterly out of helplessness. He secretly thought that it would be troublesome and wanted to reject it, but he was extremely curious in his heart. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and replied, "Alright! This King will leave right now and head to the palace with you. "

"Thank you, Feng King!" The palace maid heaved a sigh of relief. After all, she had not fulfilled her mission and successfully invited the Feng King over.

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