"He is only thirteen years old!" Wen Xiaotu felt that this was simply unconscionable! Arranging sex for a thirteen-year-old boy? Are you kidding me?
Emperor Mingzhao said calmly: "He is almost at this age. Just choose two palace maidens for Atu. Just choose the one with a more upright appearance. Don't choose one that is too beautiful, lest he will not concentrate on studying."
Wen Xiaotu's eyes widened, I still have to pimp him?!
"No!" Wen Xiaotu sternly refused, "He is too young to do such a thing!"
Ming Zhao hurriedly smiled and reassured: "The grandma in the East Palace is not a decoration. According to the rules, before he turns fifteen, he will be arranged once every ten days. In this way, you don't have to worry about his body being damaged or his temperament changing."
Wen Xiaotu held up his forehead, "That's not what I meant! What I meant was -"
Wen Xiaotu suddenly had a lump in her throat. She didn't know how to explain it. After thinking for a long time, she said: "You are too young to do such a thing. It will hurt your body. It doesn't matter how many times you do it.
It's like wine, only if you don't drink it will it not harm you."
Ming Zhao's expression condensed, and then he smiled and said: "Even if we don't arrange it for him, he will miss it himself..."
Wen Xiaotu's old face swelled, what a dirty word he said!
What I mean mainly is that this kind of thing will harm girls’ bodies!!
I also knew that before marrying the crown princess, no matter the maids or concubines, they were not allowed to get pregnant! So they had to take contraceptive pills. It is very harmful to the health of girls to do this kind of thing at a young age!
But, there are so many young girls in the palace who are eager to go to the East Palace to do this "hurtful" job!
Wen Xiaotu simply couldn't complain.
Ming Zhao saw that Atu was still unhappy, so he thought for a moment and then said: "If Atu doesn't like to choose palace maids, she can also choose a few small jasper from the middle and lower-level officials' families and give them to Jun'er as a concubine."
Wen Xiaotu was even more unhappy: "How can there be any reason to take a concubine first before marrying a wife?!"
Ming Zhao: That's not because you want to choose a maid for Jun'er...
"Either choose a house, or give a concubine, you have to add a few to the East Palace, right?" Mingzhao suddenly felt a little sorry for his son. Atu hates romance in his heart, but Jun'er is a prince after all, so he can't marry a prince again.
Before getting married, he was still a virgin, right? He should give him a woman to practice with.
"Add a few more..." Wen Xiaotu's head was full of black lines, "I almost forgot, your Majesty, you were also a prince before you ascended the throne. You are familiar with this. I wonder how many maidens you have added to your marriage in the past?"
Ming Zhao's face suddenly turned pale, "I...that one, there aren't a few, just one."
Wen Xiaotu suddenly became curious, "Who is she?"
Ming Zhao said awkwardly: "It's the Lu family."
Wen Xiaotu really didn't expect that the first person to sleep with the emperor would be Lu Xiuyi! And afterwards, Lu Xiuyi also got a status, from palace maid to ninth concubine, which was really inspiring!
"It's not easy for Lu Xiuyi." Wen Xiaotu couldn't help but sigh.
Ming Zhao:...Is it easy for me?
"Ahem!" Ming Zhao covered his lips and coughed twice, "That's all, I'll ask you to choose a few palace maids for this matter, and let Jun'er choose."
Wen Xiaotu felt that this was sinful, so he said, "How about we wait a little longer?"
Ming Zhao said helplessly: "Atu, don't make trouble."
Wen Xiaotu’s black line: Who is causing trouble again?
However, the Dog Emperor still did this unethical thing, and within a few days, Prince Jingjun went to Fengyi Palace to complain to his own mother.
"My father asked Eunuch Liang to bring seven or eight maids to the East Palace last night, and he even asked me to choose!" Jing Jun had a look of complaint on his face.
Wen Xiaotu was very surprised: "You didn't choose?"
Jingjun sighed: "My father gave it to me, how about I not choose it?!"
Wen Xiaotu: "Well, you still chose..." But his son is not happy either. Isn't this the Dog Emperor's forced pimping?! How abominable!
Jing Jun felt extremely aggrieved, "None of them are pretty, they just have a little bit of hairdressing, and the youngest is three years older than me!"
Wen Xiaotu: This is because you dislike being ugly and old!
She's in trouble again, little bastard, you turn out to be a face-controller!
The more Jing Jun talked, the more aggrieved he became, "Besides, they are not very literate and have dull temperaments. None of them are decent! Eunuch Liang kept urging me to choose, so I had to choose two with my eyes closed."
Wen Xiaotu:......
Not only was she not sympathetic, but she felt that he deserved a beating.
He waved his hands feebly and said, "Don't tell me about such nonsense in the future."
Jingjun felt even more aggrieved, "Queen Mother, why don't you choose a palace maid for your son? If you choose, at least you can choose two more pretty and pleasant looking women."
Wen Xiaotu said with a dark face: "No, if I choose, I will at least choose someone over eighteen years old for you."
Jingjun was shocked, "You actually want to choose an eighteen-year-old woman for me?!" - Am I your biological son?!
Wen Xiaotu suddenly suffered 10,000 points of critical damage in his heart. An eighteen-year-old... old woman?! Do you know that your mother will be turning twenty soon?! If she is an old woman at eighteen, then
Isn’t twenty-year-old an immortal?!
"Get out!" Wen Xiaotu ran away on the spot.
Wen Xiaotu's actual age in this life is only six or seven years older than that of Congee Rice.
In a blink of an eye, she returned to the Daxuan Dynasty as Wen Ruchu, and it had been almost five years.
Her birthday in this life is on the tenth day of February when the spring flowers are blooming. Unlike porridge and rice, after her birthday, the new year is approaching.
In this era, there are many ways to talk about age. Porridge, porridge and rice are only twelve years old, but according to the imaginary age, they are already fourteen. Because a child is one year old when he is born, and one year old is added after the new year, so many people are one year old.
There is often a difference of two years between the actual age and the virtual age!
When Prince Jingjun was driven away, Princess Jinshu led her two companions to Fengyi Palace to pay her respects.
"My son, I send my regards to my mother." When in front of others, Jin Shu was polite and generous. She was truly a well-mannered little princess.
Wen Ruoyu and Du Xuanyan, two older girls, hurriedly gathered their skirts and performed common courtesy, "My lord, please pay your respects to the Queen."
Wen Xiaotu smiled and said "no courtesy".
Jin Shu then approached with great interest and asked: "I heard that my father gave his younger brother a concubine, Queen Mother, what is a 'consort'?"
Wen Xiaotu immediately glared at her: "This is not what you should ask."
Jin Shu immediately curled up his neck and lowered his head. In the past two years, Jin Shu had finally become somewhat competent in studying, but he also felt a little in awe of Wen Xiaotu and didn't dare to act willfully.
It's not that Wen Xiaotu thinks girls shouldn't know this, but he doesn't want to say it in front of his companions. After all, princesses also want to get married.
Jin Shu whispered: "But I heard that a concubine... is almost like a concubine." - Jin Shu still knows what a concubine is, just like his father's concubine.
Wen Xiaotu glanced at this little girl, since he knew it, why did he ask me for it?!
Jin Shu looked coy and wanted to speak, but didn't dare.
Wen Xiaotu looked at her awkward look and said, "Whatever you want to say, say it!"
Jin Shu then hurriedly asked cautiously: "Mother, can the concubine also be taken in by the concubine?"
