Chang Ming looked at the proud-looking Zhao An and felt lucky that he made the right bet by cooperating with Zhao An.
Zhao An's brain reflux cannot be judged by common sense at all!
Chang Ming pulled away the piece of cloth from the man's mouth and sneered: "Tell me, what else are there!"
"I have no idea……"
The man had a very tough mouth. It was obvious that he had something to do before entering the palace. Now if he speaks out, the lives of his wife, children and family will be at risk.
Zhao An sympathized with his experience, but he had to speak.
Giving Chang Ming a look, the latter took out a small bamboo tube, opened the lid and placed it in front of the man. The latter was horrified when he saw what was inside.
It's full of centipedes and poisonous ants.
Chang Ming said gloomily: "I will make some openings in your body later and put them in one by one. How long do you think you can last?"
"Kill me, kill me!"
The man wailed and cried with tears streaming down his face.
It was a pity that no one would come to save him. Chang Ming took out a dagger and made a cut on his arm, then pinched a three-inch long centipede.
"I said, I said..."
The man almost collapsed. He named more than a dozen people as soon as he opened his mouth, not including the three commanders. However, it was obvious that these commanders would definitely find unfamiliar faces in the team, but they still did not name them.
Chen Yuru, who was sitting upright, laughed angrily, "What a bunch of good dogs!"
"Queen, please don't be angry. If you trust me, I will leave this matter to you."
Zhao An wiped the oil from his mouth and volunteered.
Chen Yuru hesitated.
Compared with Zhao An, she trusts Chang Ming who is devoted to her more, and she was right at the banquet just now. She really intends to win over the imperial guards for her use.
"In that case, I will leave first."
Zhao An touched his nose, turned around and walked out of the hall. Chen Yuru did not ask to stay.
"Haha! Stupid woman, the water in the Imperial Guard is too deep for you to control. If I can pick out the traitor, I can make you come and beg me obediently."
Zhao An curled his lips and returned to the Yangxin Hall.
The empress had not yet settled down to sleep, holding the Daxia Dragon Bird and practicing her poor sword moves.
When Zhao An explained the result of the battle, her pretty face was full of joy, "Slave, you are really smart as ice and snow."
"Next time, just praise me for my ability. I won't have to say Bingxue is smart or anything like that."
"However, it is definitely not a good thing for the Queen to control the Imperial Guards. We should sort out the Imperial Guards as soon as possible and take back the power, otherwise I will not feel at ease."
The empress put down the dragon bird and was worried.
Zhao An joked: "Mastery? You think too highly of her. That woman is eager for quick success and quick success. Look, the news will soon reach Chen Guogong's ears. She is fighting the thunder in the front. It's too late for me to be happy. When will she wait?" If she can't bear it anymore, she will naturally come to me for help, let her do what she wants, and it will also help them deepen their 'father's kindness and daughter's filial piety', so why not?"
"It's despicable, but it's just what I want."
When the empress saw that Zhao An was confident, her heart was relieved.
Next, the two of them talked about the enrollment of the Imperial College. The empress said: "Eat the royal food and don't worry about me. When I take over the power, I will skin them one by one and make them into grass!"
"No wonder others make you so weak."
Zhao An yawned and fell down on the big bed. The empress came over with raised eyebrows and kicked her legs bitterly, "Get up, this is my bed. The dog slave is getting more and more unruly."
"Rules can't be eaten as food. I drank a lot of wine. Please let me lie down for a while."
Zhao An's dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, but he just wants to be tired of being on the fragrant dragon bed.
The empress refused to let her go, and stretched out her little hands to pull her up. As a result, Zhao An pulled her with a little force, and she screamed in surprise and fell heavily into his arms.
Zhao An took advantage of the situation and hugged his small waist tightly, pressing his soft body against his chest without any reservation.
When their eyes met, the empress's watery phoenix eyes suddenly flashed, filled with a rare girlish shyness and anger, "Aren't you afraid that I will chop you down?"
"I've said this a hundred times, but I haven't seen you actually attack me. You are just a sharp-tongued person. Are you impressed by my intelligence? Are you going to commit yourself to me?"
"Has anyone told you that you are really shameless? If you were not of great use to me, I would have chopped you into pieces and thrown you out to feed the dogs."
"Ah, my heart hurts so much. After all, I paid by mistake."
Zhao An put his white hand on his heart with a sad look on his face.
The empress said contemptuously: "You have no father and you are arrogant because of your favor. Am I wrong?"
"Okay, then I'm leaving? You can find someone else to help you."
Zhao An pushed her away, waved his sleeves angrily and strode away.
"Tch, you're being petty again, who can you scare?"
Half an hour passed quietly, and Zhao An did not come back.
The empress was slightly startled and shouted, "Dog slave? Zhao An?"
When no one responded, she became a little anxious and climbed out of bed with a loud voice.
Huang Zhong's voice came from outside the lonely palace, "Reporting to Your Majesty, Eunuch Zhao just said that he had something to do and left the palace. He will not be coming back for the time being. He will let his servants take his place."
"What?"
The empress was shocked when she heard this.
She just asked the dog slave not to occupy her dragon bed, so she is angry?
wrong!
No matter how much I scolded you before, I didn’t show any concern. Why did you leave so quietly now!
Lie back on the dragon bed.
The empress tossed and turned, unable to rest on her head. As long as she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with that arrogant and domineering delicate face.
She bit her lip and subconsciously pressed her chest that was tingling slightly, her eyes dimmed, "Slave, you won't leave me alone, will you?"
Tianshui courtyard.
Zhao An jumped out of the carriage and was attacked by a sword. He was so frightened that he quickly squatted on the ground and held his head in his hands, "Stop it, one of our own!"
Zheng!
The sword light swept away and flew close to the ear, almost flying into the sky.
In the thick night, Jiuyin sheathed his sword, his iceberg-like face slightly sarcastic, "Sir, you can't do it."
"Your uncle's."
Zhao An couldn't beat her, so he could only roll his eyes in protest.
He left the palace this time to check Que'er's injury, and to organize a literary society to promote the empress's poems and songs, which gained popularity.
So we have to stay outside the palace for two more days. Anyway, there is nothing going on in the palace now, Huang Zhong can take care of it.
Que'er was completely awake. She was sitting on the bed wiping her sword. When she saw Zhao Anlai, she suddenly became happy and struggled out of bed and stumbled.
Zhao An hugged her in his arms. She held her chest with both hands, her face was red, and her big black eyes were full of inextricable tenderness, "Bad guy, I thought you would leave the palace in a few days. "
"Isn't it because I can't worry about you?"
Zhao An's hands were not very honest and he slapped his butt hard.
There was a snap.
Que'er's face turned red to the base of her neck, and she let out a soft sigh, which was not like Jiu Yin's.
Zhao An lifted her pink chin and joked, "I saved you with my life, and you have died once. I am your reborn parent. How do you want to repay me?"
The words made Que'er feel ashamed.
She knows the men around her too well, and the so-called reward is nothing more than lusting after her body!
