Grande Tang: No início, levo o príncipe para ouvir música no bordel

The Emperor’s roar shook the very rafters.

“Send someone at once to geld that unfilial wretch, Li Chengqian! I want to see how he can keep cozying up to that vile servant called Charming Heart once he has nothing left between his legs!”

In the imperial study, Li Shimin was beside himself with fury. The thin sheet of paper in his hand crackled as he crushed it in his grip.

It was a love letter from the Crown Prince, Li Chengqian, to his male favorite, Charming Heart. The handwriting was crooked and awkward, yet the contents were sickeningly intimate and unabashedly lewd, dripping with a revolting air of sensuality.

“Bastard! The heir to the Tang, the future Son of Heaven, actually consorting with a catamite and writing such filthy, obscene nonsense! He has disgraced my face, and the face of the Tang as well!”

Standing nearby, Changsun Wuji lowered his head deeply. He knew the Emperor was speaking in anger and would not dare truly carry out such an order.

So he kept his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, scarcely daring to breathe.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the handwriting on the page, and his heart lurched. This was bad.

He knew that hand. It was unmistakably Crown Prince Li Chengqian’s.

“Please calm Your Majesty’s wrath and treasure your sacred health,” Changsun Wuji said with a bow, choosing his words carefully. “Perhaps the Crown Prince was only momentarily muddled. Young men are often unsettled in mind and may stray in judgment.”

“Muddled?” Li Shimin snapped around, his gaze sh