Chapter 938 The Prime Minister is under great pressure

Chapter 938: 938 The Prime Minister is under great pressure

Lu Ming kissed Madam Bian again, then squeezed her two firm breasts, his erection rising again between her spread legs and the alluring pubic hair.

This time, Lu Ming didn’t suppress his desire, thrusting quickly and urgently. Madam Bian spread her legs, welcoming the final thrusts of Lu Ming’s penis with her vagina, but before Lu Ming could ejaculate, she was raped to orgasm once more.

Madam Bian gripped Lu Ming’s back tightly with both hands, her fingers stroking his strong muscles, a similar orgasmic scratching as the Cao sisters.

Lu Ming felt extremely excited, thrusting wildly.

In Madam Bian’s final convulsions of orgasm, Lu Ming let out a low growl, his entire face contorting.

His penis reached deep into Madam Bian’s vagina, his hips rubbing vigorously against her plump mons pubis, ruffling the tangled pubic hair... Then, Lu Ming’s semen spurted from his glans and urethra, shooting into Madam Bian’s vagina, which was now burning hot from his penetration.

One spurt, two spurts, three spurts... Lu Ming’s scalding semen all shot into the depths of Madam Bian’s contracting vagina, marking the end of this intense intercourse!

Madam Bian gasped for breath, her eyes brimming with tears from the intense orgasm.

She clenched her vagina, helplessly enduring Lu Ming’s unrestrained ejaculation once again inside her mature vagina, feeling the burning heat of the semen surging into her lower abdomen. Madam Bian trembled, completely lost in ecstasy.

Lu Ming lay on top of Madam Bian, motionless like a dying dog.

His face pressed against Lady Bian’s pert, bare breasts, squeezing her full mounds into thick ovals. His penis, still inside her vagina after ejaculation, throbbed occasionally, bringing them both a final, lingering climax.

After washing up, the palace maids took the opportunity to change the sheets.

Lady Liu was helped away, while Lady Bian remained.

Just then, the three sisters, Cao Xian, Cao Jie, and Cao Hua, arrived.

They were Cao Cao’s daughters, taken as spoils of war by Lu Ming at a young age. So far, the three sisters had become pregnant twice, giving birth to six lovely daughters.

Looking at the three beautiful young women, Lu Ming chuckled, instructing them to lie face down by the bed, their buttocks raised, revealing their pink vulvas.

Lying side by side, it was convenient for him to thrust in and out from left to right.

"A volley of cannons is a good thing; I’ve played with them before. Today, my lust is high, and I have to have some fun with them."

For five days, Lu Ming stayed in the palace, handling state affairs while indulging in debauchery in the harem.

Outside the palace, a bloody storm was brewing. One after another, the officials who submitted memorials were purged.

No one could challenge the emperor’s authority; they only had what the emperor had given them...

And what the emperor didn’t want to give, he could simply take back.

Jia Xu faced immense pressure, as did Xu Shu; they were the main executioners.

Among so many officials, who didn’t have relatives?

For these five days, they begged and pleaded, pulling strings, but the palace was under strict lockdown, so no news could get through.

Lu Ming had told his empress about this from the beginning, forbidding anyone from intercessing; they were to be dealt with.

If there are no laws, then create them. With the emperor’s authority, what’s there to fear about acting without a legitimate reason?

The imperial concubines also received word of the Empress’s summons. Those with maternal families quickly wrote back, lest their relatives foolishly get involved.

This was a challenge to the dignity of imperial power. If imperial power were lost,

they wouldn’t be imperial concubines anymore, but prisoners.

The difference in importance was clear. If they still didn’t understand, they’d be banished to the cold palace.

At the Mi residence, Mi Zhu, who had just been appointed Vice Minister of Revenue, immediately feigned illness and stayed home.

He was a merchant by trade, but when people approached him asking him to plead for leniency, he knew these matters were thorny and could potentially lead to death!

Some relatives couldn’t be refused, so he simply hid, claiming illness.

What a joke!

How much effort had Mi Zhu put into elevating the Mi family to this position?

His sister had also entered the palace as an imperial concubine; now that she was involved, wouldn’t it all be for nothing? Coincidentally, many feigned illness, and quite a few even fled to other places.

A new emperor brings a new court; former officials who didn’t behave were simply eliminated.

The Prime Minister’s Residence.

Looking at the delivered report, even a seasoned veteran like Jia Xu felt a sense of unease.

He handed the report to Xu Shu: "The Kong family incited scholars in Beihai to hurl insults and storm government offices."

"Execute them!"

Xu Shu immediately replied, "Not executing them is insufficient to appease public anger. If they manipulate public opinion, what will His Majesty do?"

"Indeed.

I intend to apprehend them first, then mobilize elite troops from Xiliang to besiege them.

However, this time, the academy will likely have to expand; otherwise, local government offices will be paralyzed, which is not a good thing, and powerful clans will rise again!"

Jia Xu saw far ahead; so many people died, and many county magistrates were implicated.

How did the Ming Dynasty fall at the end of its reign?

It wasn’t just Emperor Wanli’s inaction that paralyzed local government offices. Without government intervention, they relied entirely on powerful clans to maintain order.

Over time, for decades, this entrenched power had become deeply entrenched, essentially turning the country into a collection of small-scale warlords.

It can be said that an emperor’s inaction is a catastrophic disaster for the entire nation.

Now, Jia Xu has recognized this as well, which is why he proposed expanding the academy’s staff to cultivate more talented individuals to fill the gaps.

At least the talents trained in the academy are generally loyal.

What will happen in the future is another matter.

"This will delay the counterattack against the Kushan Empire.

It seems that avoiding defeat is not a problem now.

Prime Minister, what should we do then?"

Xu Shu nodded, looking at Jia Xu. As the Prime Minister, the head of all officials, his approval was still required.

"Alright, let’s do it this way!" Jia Xu knew that this five-day bloodbath was destined to leave a deep mark on history. Whether it would bring him fame or eternal infamy was hard to say.

When Qin Shi Huang burned books and buried scholars alive, nothing bad happened, did it?

Public opinion was on the side of the intellectuals. Targeting them would definitely cause a huge uproar.

This was unavoidable. The extent of the civil officials’ power was unknown, but as long as the army remained in order, the problem wouldn’t be too serious.

It was better to deal with it early than to settle scores later.