Jiuyin rarely showed the shy expression of a girl.
Zhao An became playful and wanted to tease her again. Suddenly he heard a cough from behind. It was Cui Wengong who touched her at some point.
Jiuyin hurriedly pushed Zhao An away, then lowered his head and left in a panic.
Cui Wengong teased: "Master Zhao, you are in a good mood."
Zhao An rolled his eyes and let out a long wine belch. The old man leaned a little closer and whispered: "In the past few days, there will be envoys from foreign countries going to Daxia. Your Majesty ordered Xiao Tian to receive them. Can you Do you know this?"
Zhao An frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered Qian Yuwei's words that in the future the country would be wide open in the Great Xia, and war smoke would be everywhere across the country.
Maybe, the original owner's sister will take advantage of this opportunity to reach an agreement with that small country, and then the small country will also have the opportunity to drive straight in and attack Huanglong.
It seems that we need to pay attention to the envoys, and if it doesn't work, kill them.
Anyway, he is no longer the original owner, and he has no hatred towards Daxia, and the empress, Little Cutie, was easily supported by him, and he must not just watch Daxia collapse.
Cui Wengong said solemnly: "Xiao Tian is not a good man. On the first day he came to the capital, he paid homage to the important officials one by one. Even our Tianshui Courtyard received a gift from him, which is a thousand gold."
"Haha, he's quite rich."
Zhao An snorted.
Cui Wengong is so old, he can see that there is something wrong with the other party, which shows that Xiao Tian is definitely a careerist, and the empress is undoubtedly luring the wolf into the house, but she is still unaware of it.
"All the officials know that His Majesty has an old relationship with him, and his attitude towards him is very kind. I am worried that he may become the second Duke of Chen. As a sharp sword in the hands of the imperial power, Mr. Zhao should relieve His Majesty's worries."
Cui Wengong sighed while stroking his beard.
Zhao An's mind suddenly started to work. Now the situation in the court was gradually stabilized, but with the return of King Chu, there were still undercurrents in private.
Among the factions in the imperial court, the royalists are apparently at the forefront, and the family has lost the protection of the Chen family, and seems to have a tendency to fall in love with the two princes.
The aristocratic family is a stubborn problem in the dynasty. With their support, even if the two princes do not stand up, they will bring it to light.
Luo Qingshuang has not taken any action to suppress the family so far.
Hum, you old witch, you just know how to watch a show!
Zhao An thought of this and said to Cui Wengong: "No matter Xiao Tian or the aristocratic family, they are all grasshoppers after the autumn. They won't be around for long. When I have my hands free, I will take care of them all."
Cui Wengong laughed.
If others said this, he would definitely think he was crazy, but Zhao An was different. Since he dared to say it, he could do it.
The two chatted for a while before Cui Wengong left.
Zhao An returned to the study and wrote a letter and asked someone to send it to Qian Yu. He could collect information about the capital and see which aristocratic families danced the most happily in the past few days. He could find out the direction of their industry and send their products directly. A dimensionality reduction blow.
If they conspire to rebel, just take advantage of the situation and kill them!
This night, Zhao An didn't sleep well.
During the waiting time, my heart was hanging in the air. Fortunately, at dusk the next day, I finally saw the carriage from Cuilan Garden. It was Qian Yuwei who came in person.
Zhao An hurriedly welcomed her into the room. Even Xu Ruqing planned to follow her, but Zhao An found excuses to send her away, making her look lonely.
Qian Yuwei said: "That lunatic said she can see you, but she has a condition."
"What conditions?"
"She would execute one of your women."
"What!" Zhao An was furious, "Damn it, you damn girl! I really think I can be kneaded with dough!"
Qian Yuwei said coldly: "Aren't you made from dough?"
Ah this...
She doesn't hit people in the face, scolds people but doesn't expose their shortcomings. This woman doesn't follow martial ethics.
Zhao An admitted that he had even forgotten what the original owner's sister looked like, and that she was feared by both the teacher and Qian Yuwei. He really had no right to make noises, but it was impossible to agree to such conditions.
Jiuyin just said that she dreamed that she was tied to a cannon-roasted copper pillar to dig out bones and cut flesh. That kind of thing must never happen!
Qian Yuwei said: "I advise you not to provoke her. You are different from the young prince you used to be. Your behavior is a bit out of the ordinary. You may be able to do things beyond your expectations and defeat her in the end, so you are not in a hurry for this moment."
"What should I say?" Zhao An was a little confused.
"Do you still remember the battle with Chen's gang members that rainy night?"
"Remember."
"You should have died that day, but you miraculously survived. We were all there at the time, just to verify. Whether you can create a miracle, you did it."
Qian Yuwei's words were frightening.
Zhao An's eyes widened, "So the coffin with the word "Nine" written on it was prepared for me! What a Ninth World Hall, it turned out to be the hall that collected my body for me! And those gangsters wearing bamboo hats, could it be that Was he also sent there by that little lunatic?"
"No, they were sent by your teacher. The person leading them was one of the seventy-two disciples of Fuyun Mountain. They were originally going to take away your body, but you survived without fear of death and even used half-measures. The ninth-level strength has killed so many strong men."
When Qian Yuwei said this, her eyes became bright and she seemed to appreciate it.
Zhao An gritted his teeth and said, "What the fuck do you think I am? What about this little pervert?"
Qian Yuwei pursed her lips and smiled, "You are a little uncontrollable now. You have a completely different personality from the stubborn little prince you once were. It's like..."
"Like what?"
"It seems like he has a new soul."
Qian Yuwei's words are not shocking and she will die.
Zhao An's anus tightened, and she secretly thought that this woman is so powerful, she deserves to be a great master, this sentence hit the nail on the head.
He has indeed changed his soul, or walked through the long river of history.
Isn't it true that this world is real if there is no such thing as time travel? And that world with five thousand years of splendid civilization is just a dream?
Zhao An rubbed his brows, his head tingling slightly.
There are many things that I can't figure out now, such as why the original owner could draw sketches and cook dishes from that world.
It seems that only by going to the last step can the truth be known.
"What are you going to do next?" Qian Yuwei asked softly.
Zhao An said angrily: "Can't I gather all my women together and meet that little pervert again? With you and Pu Yuan protecting me, I don't believe she can still kill people!"
Qian Yuwei shook her head and said: "You still don't understand how strong she is. I can be sure that as long as you go to see her, one of Xu Ruqing, Jiuyin, Luo Xiaoxiao, Yun Zhi and others will definitely die."
Zhao An was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it again and again, he could only give up.
Ling Qiaoer has already died tragically, no more deaths can be allowed!
The room fell into complete silence.
Zhao An couldn't think of any way to deal with the original owner's sister, and he felt suffocated in his heart. He saw Qian Yuwei drinking tea slowly opposite him, and suddenly hugged her soft waist.
Qian Yuwei was stunned, "What are you doing?"
"Hmph, it's better to die than to live. Since you can't beat him, let's indulge him. Even if he dies, he will still be a romantic ghost."
With that said, Zhao An picked up her delicate body and walked towards the big bed.
Qian Yuwei hesitated to speak, but finally did not resist and allowed herself to be thrown onto the bed and stripped naked.
