"Let's make a bet. I'll give you a new papermaking technique, and you'll be an official in the imperial court and be my teammate."
Zhao An made the suggestion with a smile, and Cui Shixiang curled his lips and said: "Just bet, I still don't believe you can really do it. If you lose, give me all the profits from the perfume!"
"Haha, you are not afraid of dying, but I will definitely win."
As expected, Cui Shixiang took the bait.
The heirs of the Holy Disciples were obsessed with papermaking beyond imagination, and it was almost engraved into their DNA.
The two made a verbal agreement, and the results would be available in three days. If you don't admit it then, you will be a loser.
Having discovered Cui Shixiang, Zhao An quietly sneaked into Qian Yuwei's boudoir.
To his surprise, Miss Qianyu was taking a bath, and through the translucent screen, he could vaguely see a picture of a beauty taking a bath.
The sound of gurgling water makes people imagine.
"Ahem! Is Miss Qianyu here?"
Zhao An shouted deliberately, and immediately saw the hazy figure panicking. He hurriedly stepped out of the tub and began to wipe himself. Zhao An stared at the projection on the screen with his eyes wide open.
This figure is amazing.
A minute later, Qian Yuwei hurriedly turned out of the screen, her hair wet and hitting her shoulders, her skirt was a little messy, and some of her bright red underwear was exposed, which made people's blood rush.
"Sir, are you looking for me?"
Qian Yuwei's water-stained pink face turned red for a while, and Zhao An half-smiled but said, "Has Jia Dongliu from Chen Guogong's Mansion ever been to Cuilan Garden?"
"I've been here before, usually at night, with a few close friends."
"Yeah, wouldn't a monster like him make things difficult for you? After all, you are so beautiful."
The words of praise made Qian Yuwei feel a little embarrassed. She sighed softly, "Sir, you are worrying too much. After all, the Jiaofang Department has rules, and Chen Guogong also said that no disciples are allowed to cause trouble in the capital, so during my holiday, they At most, you can say some dirty words, but it won’t really make you a forced guest."
"Is this so..."
Zhao An once again looked at Chen Guogong with admiration. The old fox was quite steady.
As long as his subordinates don't cause trouble, he can secretly murder the people and continue to blame the inactive emperor. From time to time, he can gain fame by getting rid of a few bad apples.
As expected of an old fox.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
Qian Yuwei was a little embarrassed. She hadn't even wiped her body clean, and this bastard man was getting more and more unruly. He barged into her boudoir without saying a word. But when she thought about the scene where the two of them slept together that night, she felt embarrassed again. .
Zhao An took a letter to her and didn't bother to dictate it.
Qian Yuwei was stunned after reading the content, "In the name of auctioning good things, a banquet will be held in the evening to invite ladies to attend? There is also a list of names, Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette..."
She couldn't understand.
In fact, Zhao An plans to create an opportunity for Mrs. Guo and Jia Dongliu.
Zhao An would also come that night and give Jia Dongliu a few words, but even that muscular man with a useless mind would not let him manipulate him.
"I can agree, but what good things are you planning to auction?"
"The last time you auctioned perfume, your reputation has spread. This auction will definitely attract real ladies to come. I plan to launch lipstick and keep it for them to like."
Zhao An briefly stated some requests, but now is not the time. At least wait until Xiu Sanniang starts the rumors.
Before leaving, Zhao An couldn't help but ask Qian Yuwei: "Are you going to pick up guests after the rest period is over?"
"Didn't Sir say that you can protect Qian Yu?"
"Then can you give it to me first? Otherwise, I'm afraid others will miss it."
"you……"
Those words made Qian Yuwei want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
This bastard man, do you dare to be more shameless? No one would say that, let alone it is still broad daylight.
However, when Qian Yuwei thought about Chen Guogong's power, she knew that Zhao An alone might not be able to protect her innocence, and she might be wanted one day.
In contrast, she actually hoped to give herself to Zhao An first.
"You think about it slowly, I'll withdraw first."
Zhao An ran away after flirting. He was a complete scumbag. Qian Yuwei stomped her feet angrily, biting her lip and swaying.
About half an hour later, Zhao An returned to the harem.
Before he could stand still, he saw Xiao Shunzi looking around from a distance, "Eunuch Zhao, something happened. Concubine Yun was punished by the queen and is going to die."
"What?"
Zhao An was shocked.
Can Chen Yuru die if she doesn’t cause trouble?
Xiao Shunzi hurriedly explained the general situation. Sun Dai told him that Lin An went to Taiyuan Hospital to ask for medicine for his injuries.
Regardless of Concubine Yun's frailty, the Queen forced her to make tea and cook. Concubine Yun injured her hand and accidentally broke the tea bowl, which made the Queen furious.
Zhao An went to Ningkun Palace first with a sullen face.
I saw Chang Ming standing by the window in a daze.
"Brother Chang Ming, why don't you stop the Queen from causing trouble?"
"How can I stop her? You and I are both her subordinates at first glance. Have you ever seen a subordinate take charge of the master? Besides, what is the relationship between Concubine Yun and you that makes you make such a fuss?"
Chang Ming has always wanted to ask this question, but he just didn't have the chance.
Zhao An gritted his teeth and said, "You are allowed to like the Queen, but I am not allowed to like Concubine Yun?"
"But you're a loser."
"I'm not good at both hand and ventriloquism, either?"
Zhao An solemnly vowed, and Chang Ming was silent for a long time, "It's too late for you to say now, or you can ask the lady for help. The more clues you give her, the more she will trust you. Maybe you want Concubine Yun, and she I will let Concubine Yun go for your sake."
"I can't tell you're pretty smart."
Zhao An did think so, and it was the only way to protect Concubine Yun.
A few minutes later, Zhao An and Chang Ming entered Tianyun Courtyard and heard the woman's painful cry from a distance.
Zhao An secretly clenched his fists, Chang Ming frowned and said, "I advise you not to do anything bad to the lady."
"You don't need to remind me."
Zhao An strode directly into the cold palace.
Concubine Yun was seen kneeling on the ground, with her hands stretched out and being marked by lotus leaves. Her slender jade fingers, which were originally as green as green, were now full of scars.
When He Ye saw Zhao An coming, he subconsciously stopped.
Chen Yuru sat there extremely displeased, "Why stop? Keep fighting. You won't stop without my order."
Zhao An said angrily: "Why does the empress need to be like a concubine in a cold palace?"
"Eunuch Zhao, are you too lenient? How can I allow you to comment on my affairs? Don't forget that I am the master of the harem."
"Your Majesty, can I have a word with you alone?"
Zhao An looked displeased with a straight face.
Chen Yuru was upset when she saw this, but considering the cooperation between the two parties, she finally suppressed her breath and dismissed all the servants, except Concubine Yun.
"Go ahead, I'd like to see what you can say."
"To this day, I don't hide the truth from the Queen Mother. I have always admired Concubine Yun, so I usually take care of her in daily life. Even at the risk of offending the Queen Mother, I admit it."
Zhao An's words were shocking, and Leng Palace fell into a long silence.
