Zhao An wanted to laugh a little. Although Zhang Qi provoked Chen's party, he would implement his sister's entry into the palace as soon as possible. As long as he became a die-hard royalist, he could become a sharp blade and cut through all the obstacles for the empress.
As for Chu Liuyun, this wave of hatred is very stable, but it is not enough for Chen Guogong to kill him. He will have to add fuel to the fire later in the court.
The government affairs that followed were ordinary. There was a censor who was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger, so he turned to impeach Qian Yu, for example, not observing filial piety at home, running out to carry out large-scale infrastructure construction, etc.
The empress' waist is harder than before, so she can just say a few words and the matter will go away.
After leaving the court, Zhao An took Chu Liuyun back to the imperial study with the empress.
Chu Liuyun looked towards the direction of Cining Palace intentionally or unintentionally, and Zhao An secretly sweated for him.
Who knows if Chang Yuan was hiding in the dark, loading his bow and arrow, preparing to shoot with a black gun and blow off his dog's head.
Fortunately, there were no dangers along the way.
Zhao An served him two cups of tea and stood aside, acting like a good boy.
The empress was so passionate about Chu Liuyun that she loved him every time, which made Zhao An feel sour and regretted not putting a packet of croton powder in Chu Liuyun's cup.
"Sir, are you interested in entering the court? I need your talent."
"I still think it's appropriate to be a scholar, so as not to delay His Majesty's important events."
"But the strategy proposed by the gentleman in the court to reform his native land and return to exile is exactly what the court needs. It would be a pity for a talent like Mr. not to serve in the court."
The empress smiled and continued to win over.
Chu Liuyun immediately explained the inside story, saying that someone wrote him a letter and asked him to say so.
"With my humble knowledge, I cannot come up with such a good plan. Your Majesty has expert help around you, so why add another burden."
Say it or not, Chu Liuyun is also an honest person.
Hearing this, the empress looked at Zhao An, their eyes met, Zhao An gave her a flirtatious look, and the empress had a black line on her head.
Soon, Chu Liuyun seemed absent-minded, and his mind flew to Cining Palace.
Zhao An estimated that time was almost up, and kept blinking to hint to the empress to let Chu Liuyun leave quickly. The harem was too dangerous, and no one could take action first.
However, the empress ignored her and Zhao An blinked with sore eyes. She still enthusiastically hinted at the benefits of Chu Liuyun's entry into the court, and even proposed to reward the beauty with property.
Zhao Anxin was annoyed, why didn't she send herself out? She was still a talkative person even when she didn't come out!
After another half an hour, when she saw that Chu Liuyun really had no interest in becoming an official, the empress let him go with some reluctance.
Chu Liuyun immediately became energetic, thanked him and left. Zhao An quickly signaled Huang Zhong to send this old boy away, and he must not be allowed to stay in the harem for even a second longer.
Watching the figure go away, Zhao An angrily asked the empress, "What are you doing to win over him? The idea was mine."
"Because he is brave enough. I need bold people to do extraordinary things."
"Haha, it's a pity that you can't control him."
"Slave, you are not happy that I win over him, why?"
The empress' eyes flashed, looking a little stupid. Zhao An said angrily: "Your Majesty was too enthusiastic just now."
"Are you jealous?"
"Nonsense! He's an uncle and I'm so jealous..."
Zhao An's eyes wandered.
When the empress saw this, a strange look flashed across her pretty face, "Why should Chu Liuyun help you? Based on my understanding of the Holy Sect, there should be very few things that can make their hearts beat. What price did you pay?"
"Of course it's a big price!"
Zhao An acted a little exaggerated, covering his heart with a heartbroken expression.
The empress smiled, said nothing, let alone cursed, but quietly looked through her memorial.
Zhao An estimated that Chu Liuyun had left the palace, so he asked for leave.
The empress said angrily: "You've been away all the time recently. What use do I need from you?"
"Is it useful if I just stay here and daze? And I haven't even asked you for a raise."
"Go early and come back early, remember to bring Que'er with you."
"You care so much about your slave?"
"get out."
The empress scolded people with a stern face, Zhao An sang "Hey" with a smile, patted her buttocks and rubbed oil on the soles of her feet, and a smile appeared on the empress' face unconsciously, which was a little sweet.
Soon Zhao An found Chang Ming to put on makeup, and then hurriedly left the palace with Que'er. He had previously told Huang Zhong to meet Chu Liuyun in Cuilan Garden.
Familiar elegant room.
Chu Liuyun was holding a wine jar and drinking heavily. On the flower stand not far away, beautiful girls were singing and dancing.
Zhao An left Queer outside and entered the private room alone. Chu Liuyun stretched out his hand and shouted: "Bring me what you promised me."
"Don't worry, why would I carry such an important thing with me?"
Zhao An called Xiu Sanniang and hired two beautiful girls to serve him.
Chu Liuyun didn't refuse anyone who came, he directly started to attack, put his arms around the girl's waist and poured wine into her mouth, which was really a wild act.
Zhao An shook his head.
This guy is considered useless. To be honest, as Cui Wengong's disciple, he must have considerable ability to govern the country. I really don't want to kill him unless I have to.
Next, Chu Liuyun and the girl had a lot of fun, and they didn't know if Pu Yuan was there.
Half an hour later, Zhao An helped the drunken Chu Liuyun out of Cuilan Garden and said with a smile: "Brother, where are you going next?"
"No more. Give me what you promised me. I will give it to the teacher."
Chu Liuyun was burping for a long time and speaking awkwardly.
Zhao An helped him stagger on the street, and the two drunkards attracted many people's attention.
Passing by a bookstore called Hongxiu Zhai, Zhao An couldn't bear Chu Liuyun's weight and stumbled, causing the two of them to fall.
The melon-eaters passing by burst into laughter.
Zhao An is just a disguise anyway, so he doesn't need to care about his face, but Chu Liuyun, who is drunk, doesn't care either, he curses and speaks dirty words.
Zhao An said depressedly: "You are too heavy, I can't help you. There happens to be a library. You go in and sit down, and I will get you something."
"Go quickly."
Chu Liuyun pushed the person away and staggered straight into the bookstore.
Zhao An followed him again to support him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw many young people in the hall, reciting poems and chatting animatedly.
Among them was a delicate and graceful woman, not very old, but with her hair in a bun. She was obviously married.
After Chu Liuyun sat down, Zhao An came to the woman and said apologetically: "Girl, my friend is drunk. I have to get something. Could you please help take care of her."
The woman glanced at Chu Liuyun, her exquisite makeup showing a hint of disgust, "Looks like he is also a scholar, why does he drink so much."
Zhao An said: "Don't underestimate people, he is a disciple of the Holy Sect."
The word "Holy Gate" was so attractive that the woman pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and finally nodded in agreement.
Zhao An stopped wasting time, turned around and strode out of the study room, the smile on his face gone.
With this wave of operations, the hatred should be stabilized!
