The flower is not in the boudoir.
Bai Musheng, who was sitting behind the table, closed his eyes.
His back was straight, and even though he was drinking, he still maintained a stern bearing.
The only person in the world who could see his lazy posture was Zhu Menghuang, who was sleeping beside him.
The rooms in Lanxiang Courtyard had excellent soundproofing. However, Bai Musheng was skilled in martial arts and could listen to Zhu Menghuang's inner complaints, so he heard everything that happened next door clearly.
Shaking his head, Bai Mu raised his glass and downed it in one gulp.
In the room, a few courtesans were playing the most popular song in Pingkang Lane.
From time to time, they would secretly look at the god-like man, but they realized that no matter how charming they were, the other party never even cast a glance at them.
Beside Bai Musheng, Zhan Zhao had also heard the conversation next door. He came to Bai Musheng's side and asked in a low voice,""Master, do you need me to deal with it?”
"No need."
Bai Musheng shook his head.
"This is Gongjin's territory. It's impossible for him not to know that Madam is here.”
"If he can't even do such a small thing well, I don't have to specially reserve a position for him.”
After
he finished speaking, he couldn't help but smile.
So, that silly girl came out to drink wine because she was worried that she would take another woman as her concubine in the future?
While he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, a sense of joy rose in his heart.
If she was jealous, it meant that this silly girl really liked him.
As for whether or not he would take in a concubine in the future, or even choose a concubine after he ascended the throne and open up a harem?
Bai Musheng had never considered such a thing.
Perhaps he had similar thoughts before, but after learning about Zhu Menghuang's secret, Bai Musheng decided to abolish the harem for her sake and keep the empress.
There were tens of millions of women in the world, and there were countless of them with outstanding beauty, but how many of them could compare to his Crown Princess Consort?
He had never had much interest in beauty. Since he was young, he had seen many women in the harem do all kinds of private things in order to compete for favor. Even his gentle and virtuous mother could sit in the position of Empress for so many years. Other than his father's favor, how could she not have some real ability? How could his hands not be stained with the lives of a few empresses and concubines?
Zhu Menghuang was indeed capable, but she was stupid and acted foolishly all day long. If she really got along with those women who only wanted to play palace politics, she would probably suffer a lot.
Men always had extravagant hopes of having three wives and four concubines, and they even wanted the women in the backyard to live in harmony and be as close as sisters?
It was just wishful thinking.
Loyalty was not absolute, but it was absolutely disloyal. This saying was also applicable to the loyalty between men and women.
Just the struggle between the direct and the concubine was enough to make the backyards with many women restless all day long.
Bai Musheng didn't want to have to worry about those dirty things when he returned to the harem after a busy day of government affairs.
As for deposing the harem, leaving the queen alone will attract criticism from the ministers?
Successive emperors would worry about such matters and even have to select talents in order to balance the situation in the imperial court, but Bai Musheng wasn't worried at all.
The loyalty of the summoned talents was permanently maxed out. He had plenty of talent reserves to replace those who could not stand it.
This was…something that even his father had failed to do!
At the thought of this, Bai Musheng couldn't help but feel proud.
He had always been a proud person, but his good upbringing had allowed him to bury this pride very deeply. Outsiders would only think that the crown prince, who was like a god, was extremely polite to people and even to the peddlers.
However, who knew that it was precisely this gentle and gentle attitude that reflected Bai Musheng's absolute pride?
It was precisely because he stood above everyone that he could treat everyone equally, whether they were nobles or commoners.
Because in his eyes, these people were no different.
His casual smile made the hearts of the courtesans in the room tremble.
After downing the last glass of wine, Bai Musheng stood up leisurely.
"Let's go."
"Leave the matters here to Gongjin.”
If he, the Crown Prince, had to personally handle everything, what was the point of using those subjects?
As a mascot?
Bai Musheng left Lanxiang Compound with Zhanzhao, leaving behind a group of Pingkang Square's courtesans who were looking at him with pity.
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