Seeing that Luo Qingshuang was about to fall flat on the sand, Zhao An almost reflexively hugged her soft body.
Snapped!
A slap fell hard on the face, half of the face was burning with pain.
Luo Qingshuang took the opportunity to take off her big hand and raised her beautiful face, full of anger and disgust, "The Ai family doesn't like unruly slaves."
"You don't think you are that noble of each other, that is, you marry well. It's a pity that you had an affair when you were a widow."
"Eunuch Zhao, you are crazy. Do you really think the Ai family won't kill you? Believe it or not, you can't get out of Cining Palace?"
Luo Qingshuang waved her hand immediately.
In an instant, Zhao An's hair stood on end, feeling like he was being targeted by a big terror!
Looking back subconsciously, half of a withered woman's face was revealed behind a screen a few meters away.
It was a dying old woman, with a smile like a lonely ghost, indescribably ugly and gloomy.
Zhao An felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, all the hair on his body stood up, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Although I don’t know what the old lady’s strength is, neither Jiuyin nor Sun Laoba gave him such a terrifying sense of oppression before.
"Jie Jie Jie, young people don't know the rules and etiquette. They should be taught a lesson."
The old grandma smiled strangely, as if she would float out of the screen in the next second.
Zhao An was stunned for 0.5 seconds, hid behind Luo Qingshuang, grabbed her arm tightly, and threatened her on the spot, "Queen Mother, please use your magical powers. I am wrong."
Luo Qingshuang waved to the old woman again without expression.
The latter smiled evilly for a while, then retreated into the screen with a blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared before.
As she disappeared, the terrifying aura just like the abyss and the sea also disappeared.
Zhao An slumped on the chair, holding his heart and gasping for air.
Zhen Kuner is scary!
Luo Qingshuang was brave enough, and that old lady looked scarier than the dirty things in horror movies.
"Slave, kill Chu Liuyun, and the Ai family will give you a reward." Luo Qingshuang was no longer angry, and her plain face seemed to be brewing even greater anger.
Zhao Anxin was still frightened, "You have experts around you, why do you have to ask me to go?"
With that old lady's strength, she could kill Chu Liuyun with just one finger.
"She will be discovered by the monks if she goes there."
Luo Qingshuang was talking about the protector of the Holy Sect, Grand Master Puyuan.
Only a weakling who is trusted by the Holy Sect will take action, which will not cause alarm.
Zhao An thought for a while, and he could do it, provided he had the right to know.
Luo Qingshuang was silent, as if thinking of some past events, her mood was blurred.
Zhao An was patient and wasted his temper with her. She didn't kill him just now and didn't make a big fuss, which shows that the little slave has value.
It's good to ask for some gossip now.
A full half an hour passed before Luo Qingshuang said, "Back then, he served as a tutor for the royal family and also came to the harem. Some things happened. Now that he has arrived in the capital, the Ai family is not happy, that's all."
"Elaborate."
"Get out!"
Just like that, Zhao An was grabbed by the ear by the furious Luo Qingshuang and kicked out of the gate of Cining Palace, almost giving him a shit.
No matter how well maintained it is, it's still a lie. She must have reached menopause.
However, Chu Liuyun must be eradicated, otherwise if he causes trouble, there will be many complications.
Back in the courtyard, Zhao An took a hasty shower and ran into the imperial study. Cui Wengong had already left.
The empress looked bitter and resentful, "You still know how to come back?"
Zhao An scratched his head and argued angrily.
She said: "What can happen to the Queen Mother and Chu Liuyun? At worst, I won't let him enter the palace."
"Is it possible that the Queen Mother and him..."
"Shut up, you unruly thing."
The empress raised her pretty eyebrows with a murderous look, and Zhao An shrank his neck, not daring to beep any more.
The empress and Cui Wengong had just finalized the details of the Imperial College and Enke.
The Imperial College was opened three days later. As for what Chen Guogong would do, no one could say for sure.
Zhao An fled to the East Palace and asked Zhou Rang about the old nanny.
When Zhou Rang heard the description, he showed a strange expression, "It should be a master secretly trained by the royal family, and it is not on the list. I can't help you kill Chu Liuyun, that old monk is too powerful."
Zhou Rang was extremely afraid of Pu Yuan. Zhao An scratched his head and thought for a long time before finally coming up with a countermeasure.
He simply brewed a jar of fine wine by distillation.
The next day, after the morning court, Zhao An rushed to Tianshui Courtyard with wine, and Que'er naturally followed him.
If he wasn't worried about being assassinated, Zhao An really wouldn't want to take her with him.
As soon as she entered Tianshui Courtyard, she started fighting with Jiuyin. Zhao An took the opportunity to sneak into the other courtyard where Xu Ruqing was, and pretended to take out a bottle of perfume, calling it "Supreme Premium".
"Thank you, sir!"
Xu Ruqing was overjoyed.
Perfume is a luxury product that is in short supply and only appears at auctions. Many ladies are eagerly waiting for the next batch to arrive. She has always wanted a bottle.
Zhao An rubbed his nose and took the opportunity to talk to her about Cui Wengong. The topic naturally led to Chu Liuyun, a student.
At the mention of this name, Xu Ruqing's expression became strange. She looked around and said in a low voice: "Back then, Chu Liuyun entered Zongzhengyuan as a teacher. It was said that he was handsome and extraordinary. Later, he committed a crime. It was Master Cui who took him to Zongzhengyuan." He took Miyaze out, and then Qingtian returned to his hometown and never entered the official position again."
Xu Ruqing's introduction was very simple.
Zhao An could see the hint of gossip on her face, and she obviously knew more.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a piece of soap and pushed it in front of her, smiling and asking her to explain it carefully.
"I also heard from hearsay that it was said that on the Queen Mother's birthday that year, when the Holy Gate came to the palace to present gifts, Chu Liuyun got very drunk and somehow broke into the imperial garden. When he saw the beautiful lady, he offended the power of Heaven."
Xu Ruqing spoke vividly.
The most talented woman in the world looked like a little bitch at the moment, just like she had seen with her own eyes.
Chu Liuyun offended the queen at that time, even if he was backed by the Holy Sect and was not killed, it was outrageous enough.
Xu Ruqing said: "The Luo family was considered a holy sect back then. In addition, the Cui family had the ability to follow the dragon. Otherwise..."
Zhao An figured it out.
The co-author is about the emperor's attempt to seize love and steal Chu Liuyun's woman.
Luo Qingshuang is ruthless enough. He still wants to kill his old friend after so many years. Could it be that Chu Liuyun went in that day?
"What went in? Yeah! What are you talking about!"
Xu Ruqing came back to her senses and immediately made a sound of shame and anger, making a big blush.
Zhao An realized that he had made a mistake and almost dug his toes out of the three rooms and one living room in embarrassment. He quickly changed the subject and asked how he could meet Chu Liuyun.
"You suddenly mentioned what happened back then, why do you want to see him?"
Xu Ruqing looked slightly alert.
Zhao An smiled and said: "It's just out of pure curiosity. I want to write some story books and need materials."
"If you write about this, you will be beheaded."
"I'm not afraid. It's just inspiration. I won't go looking for death stupidly."
Zhao An talks a lot about running the train.
Xu Ruqing seemed to believe it and stood up to lead the way. At this moment, Chu Liuyun was in the courtyard.
Walking out of the hall, two figures were still fighting in the distance, and it was very lively.
All the way around the nine-curved corridor, at last at the waterside pavilion, I saw a middle-aged man looking at the green lotus and lotus root in a daze.
