The Overlord of the Red Mansion

Jia Rong's car just returned to the door.

Just when Jia Rong was thinking about how to play with those noble ladies in the capital, he saw fifty or sixty of his wives and concubines kneeling in an orderly manner in front of the door.

"Welcome back to the palace! Long live the Holy Emperor!"

Jia Rong felt very bad. When he was thinking about happy things, he met a group of troublesome women.

"I have something to do today, please don't disturb me here, go back quickly!"

Jia Rong got off the carriage directly without riding in the sedan chair carried by beautiful women. He just walked past the group of beautiful women like the wind.

Jia Yuanchun, Wang Xifeng, Qin Keqing, Li Wan, Yingchun, Tanchun, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Shi Xiangyun, Miaoyu, Jia Qiaoer and others all looked at Jia Rong walking past them in some confusion.

No one dared to look back and could only look ahead and wait for the Queen's arrangements.

Empress Shengren stood up and said, "Since the emperor is busy, we should not disturb him."

Jia Yuanchun also stood up and nodded.

"Let's all go back. Maybe something happened in the court."

After Jia Yuanchun said this, someone would naturally report what happened in the court.

but not now.

The people around Jia Rong only served Jia Rong, and the driver and the female official also followed Jia Rong in.

The harem cannot interfere in politics, and the people around Jia Rong will not sell information to Jia Yuanchun.

If you are discovered, it will be a question of loyalty.

The affairs of the court were usually reported to the palace by special personnel, and there were also newspapers in the Holy Palace exclusively for insiders to read.

Not long after, Shangguan Wan'er came out and began to summon noble women to the palace to study.

In just one afternoon, Shangguan Wan'er led twenty young noble beauties into the Yu Lu Hall of Baicao Palace.

Jia Rong sat in front of a large round bed that could accommodate twenty people, looking at the twenty beauties who walked in.

In addition to the beauties who came in, there were more than a hundred beauties in the room.

There are fifty members of the Palace Slave Dance Troupe with graceful figures, wearing dance costumes that reveal tattoos on their legs or buttocks.

There were also maids, wet nurses and female guards holding sticks.

The light in the room was bright, and it cast a majestic feeling on Jia Rong.

But the dancers in the room were dancing seductively, some were entwined with each other like snakes, and some were like flowers budding.

"Your Highness! Long live the Holy Emperor!"

Shangguan Wan'er, along with twenty newly engaged or recently married brides, knelt down and saluted Jia Rong.

They all strictly observed the palace etiquette and knelt facing Jia Rong with their full body posture displayed.

Jia Rong nodded and said, "Come and sit down. I want to talk to you today."

"Yes! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Shangguan Wan'er was the first to express her gratitude, then she stood up and led everyone to the dragon bed.

Jia Rong's eyes swept over the many women.

Some people are nervous, but not resistant.

Some people expect it.

Some people are unwilling, but dare not resist.

There were also a few women who were obviously reluctant and kept their heads down and didn't want to talk.

Feudal dogma is only ineffective against Jia Rong. Ordinary women can snatch men on the street, but for many women in big families, they still follow etiquette.

They were taught that chastity should be given to their husbands. But now they have to give their chastity to a man other than their husbands, even if that man is the Holy Emperor, the most powerful person in the world, and the monarch to whom their family is loyal.

But for some women, this kind of thing is still difficult to accept.

And it is more likely that she will have to bear children for the other man, and after giving birth, she will continue to raise another man's child in her husband's family.

If Jia Rong had not done many things to turn the tide and saved countless people, these girls and young ladies who knew shame would not be willing to enter the palace at all.

In fact, Jia Rong was not interested in their bodies at all.

Jia Rong has the ability to conquer the hearts and bodies of these women, but he never cares about it.

Rather than enjoying their bodies and gaining their spiritual submission, Jia Rong preferred to draw a few turtles on their bodies for fun.

What Jia Rong likes is a destructive kind of beauty!
The body and the mind are just external manifestations. The most important thing is that kind of beauty...that can never be returned.

Jia Rong, who was willing to get closer, was already sitting next to Jia Rong.

Those who were unwilling sat far away.

Jia Rong never forces himself on women, as that would give them an excuse to accept his advice helplessly.

After someone sat down next to him, Jia Rong put his arms around the two beauties.

"What are your two names?"

The two women quickly answered their personal information.

"I am Yu Tingli, nineteen years old this year, and my father is the Earl of Xijing."

"I am Fu Xiaoyue, eighteen years old this year, and I am the great-grandson's wife of the Duke of Zhiguo."

Jia Rong put his hands on the chests of the two beautiful women.

"Are you willing to work with me to prosper the country, have more offspring, and strive to lead the talents of the capital to get through the disaster years as soon as possible?"

The two girls said in a sweet voice: "Yes!"

Of course, entering the palace is to obtain the approval of the Holy Emperor and allow her husband or brother to inherit the title.

Jia Rong sighed and said, "It's really hard for you. If I hadn't allowed you to enter the palace, you would probably have been married and had children in a small rural area all your life, and you would never have the chance to visit the capital."

After hearing Jia Rong's words, everyone looked at the Holy Emperor.

Shangguan Wan'er said quickly: "Your Majesty is magnanimous. It is our blessing to be able to serve you!"

Jia Rong frowned, "Kneel down and talk. It seems that you don't understand my intentions at all, and you don't know how to talk to them."

Shangguan Wan'er was struck by lightning. She had just fanatically spoken to a group of women about devoting herself to the Holy Emperor, being a loyal, filial, and righteous woman, serving the Holy Emperor wholeheartedly, and considering being favored by the Holy Emperor as the highest honor!
But now, he was scolded by the Holy Emperor!

Shangguan Wan'er quickly walked to a place three or four meters in front of Jia Rong and knelt down. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to, and kowtowed eagerly.

"This servant deserves death! I failed to understand the Lord's intention. This servant deserves death!!"

Jia Rong said casually, "No need to kowtow, just kneel there and listen. Take off your clothes and put them aside."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Shangguan Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took off her clothes and put them aside. Then she continued to respectfully sit in a duck position facing Jia Rong and listen to his teachings.

Jia Rong looked at the women sitting far away.

"You should kneel down and listen. You don't need to take off your clothes. Just consider it as a reward for all the things I have done for you over the years. You don't need to sacrifice your body and innocence."

"Yes!" Several women sitting far away breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed to keep their innocence.

After the eighteen women and Shangguan Wan'er knelt down, Jia Rong began to speak.

Jia Rong put his hands into the clothes of the two beauties and said righteously: "Your fathers, husbands, brothers, neighbors, and relatives, they all don't respect women!!" (End of this chapter)