The tea flowed from the tip of his nose to the corner of his lips, and then dripped from his jaw to his official uniform, and in the lively teahouse, he lost face when he was splashed, and in an instant, his heart was also cold.

But he is Zhou Ke, the thickest-skinned Zhou Ke recognized by the Jingsi and the Political Office, just a cup of tea, how did he extinguish his enthusiasm? So, he put on a smile on his face, wiped the tea with his sleeve, and continued to move forward, "Senior..."

"Do you know that I hate you people?"

The blind man turned his head and looked at Zhou Ke, "Cheeky, shameless, and likes to scribble!" ”

Zhou Ke bowed his body and listened carefully, the smile in his eyes did not decrease, but his demeanor was a little abnormal when he heard the words scribbled, and even a little more distorted.

"For... Why? He wiped down the undried tea

As a pen official, the strictest dereliction of duty is distortion, and the blind man's scribbling really hit his sore spot.

The blind man ignored him, stood up, and prepared to leave.

Zhou Ke immediately followed and prepared for a long-term war of resistance.

"Stop!" The blind man turned around and glared at him, "The head of the Apocalypse Academy, and then I made a typo Lao Tzu lifted the roof of your and the political office."

Apocalypse's?

Zhou Ke was immediately frightened, trembling and hurriedly changing directions and rushing back to the palace.

…………

In the palace, Zhou Ke reported the whereabouts of the blind man.

There was silence in the hall, Zhou Wan sat on the desk, looked down, and asked, "Beast Pavilion?" ”

Zhou Ke wanted to cry without tears, and corrected, "Yes... The First Pavilion. ”

"You heard it wrong, it's the Beast Pavilion"

For some reason, this woman was a little inexplicably determined, which made it a little difficult for Zhou Ke to do.

He took a step forward and continued not to be afraid of death and said, "Your Highness, is it ...... Head... Pavilion"

Zhou Wan looked at him quietly.

Zhou Ke beat the drum in his heart, and finally lost the battle, with a little grievance, "I heard it wrong... It's the Beast Pavilion."

"That's right." Zhou Wan smiled, and said in her heart How could Zhao Kuo lie to her, when they chatted together in the past, she heard that it was obviously the Beast Pavilion.

Because, that man once said that the people in the first pavilion of the Apocalypse are all beasts.

It's better to call it the Beast Pavilion.

As a result, the Great Zhou and the Political Office would make a mistake every year.

Zhou Ke has just taken office, and he is not very clear about this rule.

Now he knows.

…………

"If you make another typo, Lao Tzu will lift the roof of your and the political office!"

The words began to echo in his ears...... Echoing, he thought about it, but still spoke, and said, "Your Highness! The peace office may not have enough money this year. ”

"Why"

"Somebody's going to rip off our roof." He said aggrievedly, hoping that this woman can get back to the problem of the back of her ears just now, and don't go with money.

Zhou Wan glanced at him lightly.

"Get out."

He rolls very fast, and he can't do it anymore with the official of the political department!

………

Zhou Wan on the desk was still sitting there quietly, like a beautiful statue, and her mind began to recall the years when she talked and laughed with Zhao Kuo.

It's true... It's beautiful.

A gust of wind rose outside the window, disrupting her memories.

The files on the desk were piled up in a small mountain, reminding her that today's business was not finished yet, and the beautiful woman rubbed her forehead and began to continue to check the affairs of the world.

After a long time, a sudden sound came from the desk.

A stack of files all fell to the ground, and the maid outside the door glanced back, but she didn't dare to step forward.

Because, Zhou Wan's gaze was terrifying.

It's eerie, as if it's going to eat people.

Zhou Yu...... You slut! ”

She gritted her teeth, cursed the sentence, her eyes lit up with resentment at a sentence on a piece of paper, she stood up and kicked over the table in front of her.

"Come on, arrest Zhao Kuo's daughter for me, Zhao District!"

The name reminded her of a long time ago, but this time it wasn't a good thing.

…………

Kyoto, Kanefu.

Zhao looked at this empty courtyard and lost his head for a while.

Nobody....not a single one.

Zhao Lin was not here, and the news made her depressed.

What now? She looked blankly, looking at the huge imperial capital, and suddenly felt that the sky in all directions had a little more oppressive aura. Yao Xun also ran out of ideas, and the two sat in front of the dilapidated steps, looking at the elm tree that was about to lose its leaves.