Que'er hesitated for a moment and took the money, "The Queen Mother heard that you were not in the palace for a few days and wanted to ask you what you have been doing. You'd better answer truthfully, otherwise you won't be able to escape from this."
"Hey, thank you, Sister Que'er."
Zhao An pretended to bow and thank him, Que'er smiled and led the way.
On the way to Cining Palace, Zhao An kept chattering, "Sister Que'er, can you teach me some boxing and kicking skills?"
"Sister Que'er, can you serve as an instructor in a black factory? I'm rich, very rich."
"Sister Que'er..."
"Shut up or I'll hit you."
The bird was so annoyed that it glared fiercely.
Zhao An curled his lips. The black factory was run by the Empress Dowager. There was no shortage of money here, but there was a lack of a good instructor as an instructor. The training in the East Palace could not be delayed.
"I don't have time to train those minions."
"Just be good and make a price, and I will never say anything back."
Zhao An shamelessly grabbed Que'er's hand and shook it. Que'er said depressedly, "You can go and ask the Queen Mother. I've rarely seen her care so much about someone. As long as she asks, my sister will help you for free."
Que'er looked thin, but his hands were exaggeratedly strong. With a shake of his arm, Zhao An almost flew out.
Arriving near Cining Palace, Queer suddenly kept his distance.
Taking a quick look, I saw Wei Yundiao staring at the two of them with a sullen face, feeling unspeakable jealousy.
Que'er is the Queen Mother's only personal maid, and the only one with the same status as him in Cining Palace.
In his eyes, Que'er almost represented the Queen Mother's will. She always kept a straight face and kept away from strangers. Only Zhao An could flirt with her. How could she not make people jealous!
However, the more jealous Wei Yundiao became, the more Zhao An stuck to Que'er, chirping and asking about the Queen Mother's diet and daily life, like an eighth-grandmother.
Que'er covered her brows and quickened her pace. Between Wei Yundiao and Zhao An, she still liked Zhao An more. He was young and energetic, much better than Wei's old mummy.
If Zhao An could replace Wei Yundiao, the lifeless Cining Palace would definitely be a lot more fun.
Some of the servants working in the distance were inexplicably happy to see Zhao Anlai.
I don't know why, but every time Zhao An comes to Cining Palace, the Queen Mother is always in a surprisingly good mood.
"Hello everyone."
"Busy now?"
"Little Yuanyuan, you are fat again."
"Ah Cai, you didn't sweep the floor clean, you're such a pig."
Zhao An deliberately waved hello to the servants in front of Wei Yundiao, entering the scene like a big star, which made Wei Yundiao's teeth itch with hatred.
"Be honest and be careful."
Que'er rolled her eyes with a cold face, and Zhao An grinned with big white teeth, not afraid at all.
What's more, he belongs to the emperor and the empress, what can the queen mother do to him?
Entering Cining Palace, Luo Qingshuang was sitting there drinking tea. Zhao An rushed to her on his knees as usual, hugged her thigh and touched her, "Queen Mother, I miss you so much."
Luo Qingshuang almost spit out her tea and said with a smile: "I'm interested. I'm not in the palace recently. What are you busy with?"
She didn't forget to wave her hand when she asked. Que'er nodded, exited and closed the palace door. Seeing this, Wei Yundiao could only retreat further unwillingly.
Zhao An got up, walked around behind Luo Qingshuang, rubbed his shoulders and beat his back, and told interesting stories about the auction house, such as Jia Dongliu's death, and the conflict between the Queen and Chen in the palace.
Luo Qingshuang couldn't help laughing, "Slave, so the Queen and the Chen family broke up. Why is this?"
"I don't know, I don't know. Maybe the Queen has figured it out."
"Then you say, General Zhang really killed such a powerful person as Jia Dongliu by himself?"
Luo Qingshuang's question came without any warning. Zhao An was startled and opened his mouth but couldn't find a suitable answer.
"As far as the Ai family knows, General Zhang Qi's strength is around the eighth level, and Jia Dongliu is at least the ninth level. How did he do it?"
"I'm not a warrior, how could I know this?"
Zhao An would never admit that several people worked together to kill Jia Dongliu. Luo Qingshuang smiled and pointed in front, "Kneel down."
"ah?"
"Kneel down and think carefully about when to give the Ai family a satisfactory explanation and when to get up."
"yes……"
Zhao An touched his nose, then knelt at her feet, then grabbed her feet, which were as naked as snow, and massaged them for her.
She closed her eyes comfortably.
Give me an explanation, give me a shit!
Isn’t it good to play with your feet?
Zhao An will not admit it even if he is beaten to death.
Half a day passed, and Zhao An didn't give an answer even though his legs hurt from his knees.
Luo Qingshuang yawned and got up to take a nap. Zhao An became anxious and hugged her long legs tightly, "Queen Mother, this servant is still here."
"Keep kneeling, and don't get up if you don't have an explanation. If the emperor comes looking for you, the Aijia will help you stop him."
"Excuse me, how did your servant General Zhang kill Jia Dongliu? I heard that he and Jia Dongliu fell in love with a woman at the same time, so a conflict broke out. Maybe General Zhang made the plan first, and Jia Dongliu had no brains. He thought his force was strong enough, but he was beaten to death by the crowd."
"Really? But General Zhang Qi has a very good relationship with his wife. Why would he provoke women outside? My slave, you are dishonest."
Luo Qingshuang's eyebrows turned cold, and Zhao An secretly complained.
Does this old witch know about it?
No, even if she has great eyes and hands in the palace, how can she know what is happening outside, unless she also sends someone to attend the auction...
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a blood-stained stone was thrown in from somewhere and rolled in front of his eyes.
Zhao An's body trembled.
Changyuan!
What a fuck!
Why is he everywhere?
Looking up at Luo Qingshuang's aloof face, Zhao An could only explain the whole story nonchalantly.
The old witch’s rank is too high!
Nothing can be hidden from her, and this is going to be troublesome.
How will future actions be carried out?
"Slave, you have done your best in serving the emperor."
"This is the duty of a slave..."
"So, have you paid attention to what the Ai family asked you to do? How are you finishing the preparations for the black factory?"
"I was just about to say this, but it really can't be done. Changyuan and Que'er, please lend me one, and I will arrange it for you right away."
Zhao An reluctantly made the request, and Luo Qingshuang said disdainfully: "If you can't handle this little thing, how can you do anything for the Ai family in the future? Just let Que'er follow you, so that you don't know how you died."
Luo Qingshuang was unexpectedly generous.
Zhao An inserted his big paws into the bottom of her skirt without leaving a trace, and repeatedly rubbed her long, smooth legs, "Queen Mother, please tell me everything. What are you going to do? Are you helping the emperor or Duke Chen?"
"What a bold slave."
Luo Qingshuang kicked him over, causing Zhao An to flip over and glare at her angrily.
She said: "It's not your turn to ask about the affairs of the Ai family. Again, no matter what you do, you must report it truthfully. Of course, you must put the matters entrusted to you by the Ai family first. Remember Yet?"
"Is there any salary?"
Zhao An asked eagerly, not following common sense at all.
Luo Qingshuang's pretty face stiffened, she raised her leg and stepped on it!
