"Recently, I always feel that I may be the most failed king in the history of the wilderness."
"Where did the king say this?"
"Others are sitting on three thousand beauties. , I am gathering beauties from all over the world, but I can’t even catch anyone I like.”
At dusk, Zhao Yan lay lazily on the bamboo mat beside the bed with her head in her right hand.
The black hair is disheveled, like dark clouds, and the eyes are half closed and half open.
The dim light of the setting sun came in from the window and evenly sprinkled on her body, outlining her plump chest and slender waist, like mountains and valleys, with mountains and mountains.
A pair of delicate white feet poked out from under the crimson skirt, and the tips of her toes dyed with khao were casually playing with a string of pearls.
She still remembered that a few days ago, she pretended to be drunk here and rested for a long time leaning on Gu Xu's shoulder. Although the incense in the room had been replaced twice, she still seemed to be able to vaguely smell the residual scent of him.
"Your Majesty, other monarchs robbed by force. When they met a beautiful girl, they would directly bring her into the harem without caring about her consent." A maid smiled and took a plate of desserts. When she was brought in front of Zhao Yan, she said, "How can I be as affectionate as your Majesty?"
Zhao Yan is cold and aloof in front of outsiders, but in front of these maids who are familiar with her, she is approachable, does not put on airs, and behaves well. They have to be like sisters. Therefore, the maids dared to tell her some jokes.
"If there was a man in the world who could treat me the way the king treats Mr. Gu, then I would have been willing to marry him."
"Your Majesty, you don't care about friendship so much. Why should a man be so nice to him? Why not find a suitable opportunity and just tie him up with a rope and throw him on the bed?"
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Yan glanced sideways. He glanced at the maid and said, "Do you think I am the kind of licentious, dissolute and dissolute king?"
The maid immediately lowered her head and admitted her mistake, claiming repeatedly that she did not dare to have such thoughts.
However, even though Zhao Yan said this, the scene of her being extremely aggrieved after being hit by Gu Xu's "Binding Talisman" in the "Dragon Secret Realm" appeared in her mind. Taking revenge in this way seems to be a good choice.
As I thought about it, I unconsciously felt a little excited.
"Qiu Yan, please find time to write a letter to Liuli Oiran of Luojing Jiaofang Division." After a brief silence, Zhao Yan sat up slightly and looked at her most trusted maid, "Ask her for me if she has ever met a man who is as oily and salty as wood and how to deal with him.
"However, don't mention me directly in the letter. Just say that you have a friend who is in emotional trouble. "
"Yes, Your Majesty. "Qiu Yan agreed, happily accepting that she had gained "a friend" out of thin air.
"By the way, ask her again if you can give her those little pink-covered books in her drawer. Let me borrow the album and look at it. Of course, I’d better use a friend of yoursIn the name of friends. ”
Qiu Yan nodded again.
Having said this, Zhao Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly got up from the couch, and looked at the layer upon layer at the junction of heaven and earth. Scarlet red fire clouds.
Her thick black hair hangs straight down to her waist, like a smooth and shiny waterfall, which is in sharp contrast to her bright red dress.
< p>"It's getting dark soon," she murmured softly, "Fellow Daoist Gu, you should be ready to take action."This whole day, Zhao Changqi felt extremely upset.
First of all, when he heard the news that "someone tried to poison Gu Xu and was imprisoned in Jicheng Prison", he knew that his plan had failed.
But as a city official, he knew that his plan had failed. A person with deep emotions and emotions, Zhao Changqi did not show any obvious emotions of loss or anger.
After all, his identity as the mastermind behind the scenes has not yet been revealed.
He has not yet revealed his identity. Through the failure of this operation, we can analyze the reasons and collect intelligence to formulate a more complete plan for the next time.
"I underestimated the ability of that kid Gu Xu," Zhao Changqi silently concluded, "Seize the soul." Grass sap is an extremely subtle and unpredictable poison. I originally thought that with only the fourth level of cultivation, it would be impossible for him to detect its existence.
"But now it seems that he either has far better perception than ordinary people, or he has the ability to predict crises. This must be considered when dealing with him in the future."
< p>However, what happened next was somewhat beyond Zhao Changqi's expectation.Without any warning, a group of unknown people rushed into the meeting hall one after another and reported to Zhao Yan that Zhao Changqi and his son had evil intentions and secretly colluded with Da Qi to plot rebellion.
In addition, there are a large number of impeachment memorials with similar content.
In fact, more than 80% of what these people say is true, with a little bit of exaggeration.
But Zhao Changqi always believed that what he did was extremely hidden and should never be discovered.
He thought that perhaps his niece Zhao Yan wanted to weaken the power in his hands and use this method to test him.
So he immediately denied it and shouted that he was wronged.
Hearing his words, Zhao Yan also said sincerely, "I have always seen my uncle's contribution to Dayan in recent years and kept it in my heart. I believe that these people's The report is purely a slander against my uncle.
“However, in order to convince the public, I may need to send a few people to my uncle’s residence to conduct a small investigation to prove my uncle’s innocence to the world. "
"Of course no problem. "Zhao Changqi readily agreed.
All his shady things are hidden in the secret room under the house. Only he and his son Zhao Yu know the exact location of the entrance to the secret room.
In addition, he once hired a formation master to arrange multiple shielding perceptions, isolating divination, and burning important objects in the secret room.Formation of files, etc.
He believed that the people sent by Zhao Yan would never find anything fishy.
So that night, Cai Shuo, the instructor who had taught Zhao Yan martial arts, brought several guards in black to the mansion where Zhao Changqi lived.
Although the area of this residence is not as large as the Dayan Palace, the furnishings and decorations are obviously much more luxurious.
It is not as square, simple and rough as most buildings in the north. Instead, it imitates the exquisite and exquisite gardens in the south, surrounded by flowers and trees.
The corridors in the courtyard are connected and decorated, and the flying pavilions and flowing elixirs are magnificent.
Zhao Changqi put down his posture and politely received Coach Cai and his subordinates. He knew that Coach Cai was an honest man who missed old feelings. As long as he felt emotions and acted rationally, he could easily handle them. He deceived.
With this in mind, he talked endlessly about the flesh-and-blood brotherhood between himself and Zhao Changying, saying that he had always regarded Zhao Yan as his own daughter, and that he loved the great Vulcan. of devout faith.
Instructor Cai remained silent and did not respond.
But Zhao Changqi saw with satisfaction that there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
After wandering around the courtyard for a while, Coach Cai turned around and looked at a guard in black beside him, "Have you noticed anything?"
This guard in black is neither tall nor short. He has an ordinary face that is hard to notice.
In his hand, he held a bunch of crumpled talismans tightly.
"I need to take another look." The guard in black said expressionlessly. His voice was stiff and without any fluctuations, as if spoken by an inanimate puppet.
Zhao Changqi frowned slightly.
For a moment, he couldn't remember which guard among Zhao Yan's personal guards was good at using talismans.
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