"Common people, these people have ulterior motives. If you don't give me an explanation, I will go crazy."
Zhao An pointed his big hand at a few people mixed in the crowd. They looked at each other with hair on end and wanted to run away.
Unfortunately, I can't run away.
"Yes, they are all bad people and they plan to harm us."
"Kill them!"
"kill!"
The scene turned into a mess, and the angry people rushed forward in a swarm. The few servants screamed and were drowned in the crowd.
Liu Yuan's people didn't dare to stop him. The people were furious now. They couldn't bear the anger of tens of thousands of people. If they involved Chen Guogong again and lost the people's support, the latter would skin him.
In the end, the crowd dispersed, and several of the men who had been so vigorous just now were beaten to death, and their bodies were too horrible to look at.
Liu Yuan glared at Zhao An fiercely before leaving, "Mr. Zhao, I will write this down and come back for advice another day."
He ran away in a hurry with the people, not even daring to take away the body.
Zhao An deliberately shouted, "Hang these gangsters up to serve as a warning to others!"
"yes!"
The people made such a noise that they lifted up the corpse and hung it directly on the gate tower of Xinxiang, just like a few sausages.
In the end, the people dispersed and went about their work. Not only did their morale not decrease, but they worked even more enthusiastically.
They saw corn and a new house to live in, so how could they not work harder.
Qian Yu gave a thumbs up, "You are more ruthless than me. The old fox is probably going to vomit blood."
Zhao An shrugged, he had offended Chen Guogong completely this time, and the next confrontation would definitely be bloody.
The empress came over. She had seen everything just now. Zhao An dared to attack the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion. She did not expect it, but it didn't matter. Zhao An spent most of his time in the harem anyway. The Governor's Mansion wanted to I couldn't find a chance to do it.
Facing the afterglow of the sunset, walking on the streets of the capital, Zhao An bought some food. The empress was in a good mood. Although the two did not have much conversation, Zhao An could feel that her eyes were much gentler.
Chen Guogong's residence.
Shi Donghai brought back the information about Dagu Xinxiang in disgrace.
Chen Guogong was unexpectedly calm, "Being plotted by Zhao An before has destined this outcome. He does have some tricks. I underestimated him."
"So, Your Majesty the Duke is not going to kill him?"
"I have to kill him, but there is no chance now. Isn't he the emperor's backer? When the Holy Sect arrives the day after tomorrow, I will find an opportunity to let him out of the palace. At that time, I will let him kneel at my feet and beg for mercy."
"Hey, since the Duke has made plans, I will tell you to go down and be quiet these two days and wait for the Holy Sect to come to the capital."
Shi Donghai also has murderous intentions towards Zhao An. He is known as Little Ghost Valley and is also the number one strategist. During this period, he was almost pressed to the ground and rubbed by Zhao An. He had no shame, so he also had to think of a plan.
For the next day, everything inside and outside the capital was peaceful.
Qian Yu wrote a memorial requesting the establishment of Daxia Guojian No. 1 as a new organization and conferred new titles.
Not surprisingly, the courtiers fiercely opposed it.
The official positions in the past dynasties were obtained through ten years of hard study. If Daxia Guo builds the No. 1 Group, he can find anyone to become an official at will, which is unfair to the people of the world.
The two parties exchanged passionate messages for a long time.
In the end, the empress "retreated to the next best thing" according to Zhao An's words, and gave Qianyu 20 official positions, with the highest being the fifth rank, in order to symbolize the official title and not grant real power, salary, or entry into the court.
Now the Guojian Group is in its infancy. When the empress comes to power, we can support it. For now, it is enough to have a false title. At least it can be promoted to the outside world in the name of the court.
It's a pity that Chen Guogong and his party didn't know the meaning of Guojian Group at all, and thought that setting restrictions would prevent the imperial power from expanding.
After using his brain to plan and mediate for several days, Zhao An was a little tired.
She was already feeling groggy during dinner. The Empress saw this and felt a little distressed for no reason. She said softly: "If you are tired, just go and rest. There is no need to stay with me."
"Hey, I thought you were more hateful than a capitalist, but I didn't expect you still have a conscience."
"Who do you think I am? I won't treat you badly."
"Lie, you haven't done what you promised me last time."
Zhao An raised his eyebrows and argued with reason. The empress was slightly stunned. Suddenly, she thought of the "reward" she had promised some time ago. Her face immediately turned red, but she quickly returned to normal. She said coldly and proudly: "You can only use your hands."
"Can you use your mouth?"
"I'll kill you."
"Then let's use our hands..."
That night, Zhao An got into the bed of the empress, and with her smooth little hands grabbing her, Zhao An truly experienced the "supreme service" that she had never enjoyed in her previous life.
The empress' big eyes flickered, her hands buried in the quilt dangling, "Are you okay?"
"Nope."
"My hands are sore."
"How about using your mouth."
"Say one more word and I will cut your tongue out. Don't push yourself too far."
"Your Majesty, we are old acquaintances and partners. It's time for me to know your depth and you to know my strengths and weaknesses."
Zhao An grinned unkindly, and the empress bit her lip and said nothing.
In the quiet palace, the faint candlelight reflected the fairy-like face. Zhao An was a little obsessed with it. His big hands subconsciously reached into her robe and kneaded her. Her pretty face trembled, and her eyes were full of anger, "Dog slave. , I will chop off your hand."
"No, don't give me any sweetness, I don't feel it."
Zhao An had some bad taste, and he pinched a handful of the soft flesh. The empress was in pain, and a look of shame and anger appeared on her pretty face. She unexpectedly didn't get angry again, and seemed to have acquiesced to touch it.
This is a great victory, and Zhao An will naturally not push further.
When the second brother was satisfied, Zhao An grabbed the little man's waist and hugged the cold beauty in his arms. Before she could speak, Zhao An closed his eyes and murmured, "Don't move, this is good."
"Since you have served the country well, I won't argue with you."
The night was long, and in the second half of the night, the arrogant woman fell asleep, unconsciously shrinking into Zhao An's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Zhao An woke up and found that the empress was no longer there, and her unique fragrance still remained on his hands.
In the imperial study, Guo Xiang, the Minister of Rites, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the Cui family has arrived."
"Where?" The empress was overjoyed, but suddenly felt a bad feeling. Guo Xiang said angrily: "Chen Guogong personally greeted Mr. Guo and went to Tianshui Courtyard, but he hasn't come out yet."
The empress was silent, Zhao An had expected this, but Guo Xiang's arrival surprised her.
Last time, Zhao An used the rumors about Jia Dongliu and Mrs. Guo to stab Chen Guogong in the back. Guo Xiang came this time and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Chen Guogong. He should have taken the rumors as true.
Now is a perfect opportunity to win over, but the empress doesn't know how to speak, let alone what Guo Xiang needs.
She regretted a little, knowing she had woken up Zhao An just now.
