On the way back, Jiang Moyan described the detailed experience to Feng Jiutian just now, of course, she didn't dare to say what Feng Jiutian harassed her. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Feng Jiutian looked at Jiang Moyan's lips that opened and closed, and his mind unconsciously returned to his dream, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Jiang Mo said: "I didn't expect that Tana to be a master, and she could actually resist Mu Nian's iron fist!" Fortunately, Mu Nianqi was one step higher, and that Tana was knocked out by him. Mu Nian said that he was going to give a big gift to the prince, hehe, I don't know how he gave this gift. ”

Feng Jiutian didn't answer her words, and as soon as the topic changed, he suddenly asked an unrelated question: "I heard that you have a twin sister?" ”

Jiang Moyan was asked, and he didn't know why Feng Jiutian suddenly asked about this. She hesitated for a moment before she said, "Yes...... yes, my sister looks a lot like me, twin siblings. Jiang Moyan was afraid that he would ask about any details, lest he accidentally reveal something. Unexpectedly, Feng Jiutian's topic changed quickly, and he continued to talk about Tana.

"Today's incident is the carelessness of the palace, fortunately you two are alert. After you go back, find Grandpa Liu to receive the reward! After Feng Jiutian finished speaking, he leaned on the soft cushion and closed his eyes to recuperate. Today he was drugged again, poured cold water again, and had spring dreams again and again, and he really couldn't bear it. At this time, leaning on the shaking palace car, his spirit became in a trance again.

The night breeze blew gently, lifted the corner of the window screen, and peeked at the two people in the car.

Jiang Moyan looked at Feng Jiutian who was crooked on the cushion with a tired expression, and his heart was filled with distress. She couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In the previous life, although they were agents, they would always face some difficulties that ordinary people could not face, but they still didn't have to be so tired, and after completing the task, they could still easily live the life they wanted to live.

But now, with a different identity, it is like the whole world has changed, working hard for reputation and status every day, and fighting for life and death. There is no longer a relaxed and comfortable life, and the whole person is trapped in the trap set by fate, rushing left and right, and there is no way to get out.

The sleeping body moved, and his face showed a sad look, as if he had dreamed of something sad. Jiang Moyan sighed in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

The next morning, when Feng Jiutian was boxing in the backyard, he had already swept away the haze of yesterday, as if nothing had happened to him.

After completing a set of actions, the Nine Emperor Princes took the towel handed over by Gonggong Liu to wipe the sweat on his face, and saw Mu Nianzheng next to him dancing with his eyebrows dancing to Jiang Moyan and the others about what happened last night. I only heard his loud voice say: "You don't know, that woman is really cheap enough." I ordered her acupoint yesterday, threw her straight into the prince's bed, and then leaned on the roof to eavesdrop. That woman actually screamed for half a night, and she didn't stop in the middle, hehe, if you want to say that this prince is also powerful......"

Feng Jiutian saw that his topic began to deviate from the track again, and coughed lightly, interrupting the rhythm of his yellow jokes.

Mu Nian turned around and saw that it was the Nine Emperor Princes, so he touched his head embarrassedly and smirked.

Feng Jiutian glanced at him and said to everyone: "Okay, don't care about these idle things anymore, there will be something happening in the court in the next few days, Mu Qingmu Nian went to stare at those people in the Ministry of Rites, just leave Mo Yan to serve here." ”

When Mu Qing and the others heard the order, they both straightened their looks, agreed with a proper word, and turned around and left.

Feng Jiutian looked at Jiang Moyan, quickly moved his eyes away, looked at the temple in the distance and said, "You let people keep an eye on the Taihe Hall today, and if there is any news, come back as soon as possible." ”

Jiang Moyan nodded, and asked again: "Your Highness, do you want the people over there to clean it up?" ”

Feng Jiutian thought for a while before saying, "No, keep it for now, maybe it will come in handy in the future." ”

Jiang Moyan nodded and accompanied Feng Jiutian back to the study.

Feng Jiutian's study is very large, and it is the largest room except for the main hall. But if you stand in the room, you don't have that feeling of emptiness, because most of the space is occupied by books and volumes, and the slightly more spacious south wall also has two shelves full of books, filling the space.

Feng Jiutian sat at the desk near the window, where there was already a pile of folds and letters, waiting for him to flip through them.

Jiang Moyan drove out the waiting little eunuch, made tea himself, put it within reach of the Nine Emperor Princes, and then began to sort out the books and folds stacked on the ground.

It stands to reason that she is a guard and does not have to do the work of these eunuchs. But whenever Jiang Moyan was on duty, she would always give the eunuchs a holiday and sort out these things herself. The first is to be able to stay by Feng Jiutian's side, and the second is to sort out these things, so that Jiang Moyan can have an understanding of Feng Jiutian's daily official duties, and what help can he do in the near future.

The contents of these excerpts are very complicated, some are the affairs documents of the dark dragon, some are various events that occurred in the DPRK and China, and more are the information collected by the secret agents of the dark dragon scattered all over the country, some about the people's livelihood and people's feelings, some about officials in various places, and some are military and political information of neighboring countries, which is all-encompassing.

Jiang Moyan sometimes thinks, with so many things, almost covering the entire content of the imperial court, how did the Nine Emperor Princes fit it in their heads? She asked Feng Jiutian a few times about some seemingly unimportant things, but she didn't expect him to remember them all, and she said them in a clear and neat manner. Jiang Moyan instantly had the feeling of meeting a school bully when he was in school.

Today, Jiang Moyan is still tidying up things as usual. Over there, a little eunuch was looking at the door. Jiang Moyan saw it and got up and went out. It turned out that there was news from the Taihe Temple.

At this time, it was the time of the early dynasty, and the emperor was sitting on the dragon chair in a bright yellow dragon robe. On both sides of the hall stood the military generals of Wenchen, and in the middle of the position, an official wearing the imperial history court uniform was talking righteously. And the civil and military officials in the court all looked at the imperial history with a look of surprise, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This person is the imperial historian Hu Yao, who exposed the crime of Luo Shiqiongli, the director of the main and guest department of the Ministry of Rites, who was communicating with foreign countries and collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country.

Do you want to say that there is any evidence for this Hu Yao? Of course not, if there were, he would have sued the criminal department a long time ago and arrested people directly. But this ancient official had a special right -- to hear about it. Even if it is something that you have heard, you can say it in the court, and the emperor cannot ask for guilt. Of course, if you encounter a mediocre emperor and have to kill the imperial historian, then you will consider yourself unlucky.

This Hu Yao is a well-known iron-mouthed official in Donghuang, as long as he hears about the bad deeds of some officials, he will not escape the fate of being involved. Hu Yao went to the teahouse to drink tea yesterday, and he heard someone talking about the sudden wealth of Luo Shiqiong, the head of the main and guest department of the Ministry of Rites, and he heard that he had done something good for the Northern Underworld, and the Northern Underworld people gave him a lot of benefits. This gossip man happened to have a relative who was a slave in the Luo family, so these gossips came out.

When Hu Yao heard this, he was like a cat that smelled a fishy smell, and he instantly came to his senses. After careful questioning, I learned that this Luo Shiqiong had dealings with the Northern Underworld in private, so he sued the court.

Luo Shiqiong, a small six-grade principal, of course, can't go to court every day, so he has no chance to argue on the spot.

Historically, emperors have taken treason very seriously. When the emperor heard what Hu Yao said, he became suspicious at the moment, and issued an order on the spot to Song Yan, the secretary of the Criminal Department, and sent someone to search Luo Shiqiong's mansion.