Tilting the face of the palace, the cabinet, late at night, Luo Jiqian is beautiful, with long wavy hair, if she is really the image of a royal sister, and that body does not lose its elasticity and flesh from the well-proportioned and slender calves exposed, you can guess that her figure must be plump and pleasant.

The tea condensed by Jungui grass is still condensed and relieved.

"Your Majesty, after a busy day, you still have the heart to come to the Yan Palace late at night, you don't just want to drink tea with the palace, what do you want to ask?"

The two sat opposite each other, still in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and under the light and shadow of the lamp oil, the atmosphere was even more warm.

This time, the two of them met not in front of the cabinet bed, but in the side pavilion of the main hall of the Tilting Yan Palace, which is the place to greet guests.

"I know, at what price, the queen invited your famous sword ancestor to help!"

He Long Zaiyuan doesn't like to owe favors, and he still owes his daughter-in-law favors, so he needs to be clear.

Luo Jiqian picked up a cup of tea and blew it gently.

"The queen is really attentive to the emperor, and the price of being able to invite the elders of our Immortal Sword Mountain is not small!"

Luo Jiqian didn't answer his question and put the tea in front of Long Zaiyuan.

Long Zaiyuan knew that he couldn't ask the result:

"How does that Sword Mountain compare to the mysterious man's martial arts?"

Luo Jiqian shouldn't hide this question.

Luo Jiqian just looked stunned, and then said:

"Defeated! If you can be the enemy, why not split Xianjian Mountain! However, the famous sword master has also improved his martial arts recently! ”

Long Zaiyuan picked up the tea, and the fragrance of the tea made him gradually get used to smelling:

"The elders of Xianjian Mountain all died in Xianjian Mountain back then, why is he the only one alive?"

Tonight, Long Zaiyuan came with questions.

"Because the famous sword ancestor was sent out by Nagato to do errands back then!"

"What a coincidence!"

Obviously, the dragon looked distrustful in his eyes.

Luo Jiqian was a little excited, and the tea she was holding was also a little unstable, which made a quiet and peaceful woman a little unhappy:

"What are you suspecting?"

Long Zaiyuan looked at her and chuckled:

"Didn't suspect anything!"

He was sloppy, but Luo Jiqian stood up instead:

"He is the grandfather of me and Luo Yao, and he is also the father of the head, if something happens to Xianjian Mountain, he is more sad than anyone else!"

"Oh!"

Long Zaiyuan drank tea and stretched, he knew that he already knew from Luo Yao's mouth tonight.

"I plan to let Luo Yao enter the court as a civil official!"

He changed the topic, and he was also asking for her opinion, after all, Luo Jiqian had meant to let him help Luo Yao enter the dynasty as a military general.

"Impossible! Even if you have the ability to give him a civil official quota, my younger brother will not be willing to become a civil official, even if my sister is not able to convince him! ”

Luo Jiqian knew that her younger brother couldn't read big characters and couldn't read documents, it was a miracle to be an official, and it was a miracle to make him willing to be a civil official, and she also forced him to be literate, but she couldn't force him to come out.

"I can convince him, if you have no opinion, just call him!"

The dragon is at ease in the abyss.

Luo Jiqian hesitated, civil and military attachés, can enter the court as an official, in fact, it is okay for her, mainly because Luo Yao can't.

"This palace still persuades the emperor not to bother in vain, he won't be willing!"

Luo Jiqian knows her brother too well.

But Long Zaiyuan didn't pay attention to her anymore, but fell into thinking, he still had too many things to think about.

In the end, Luo Jiqian still went to the side pavilion and called Luo Yao over, so that Long Zaiyuan would die early.

.....

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"

Luo Yao was surprised: "Why don't you say it when you leave tonight, what are you doing this big night?" Lao Tzu still has to sleep! ”

"Didn't I think that Fang Zheng was there at the time, if I said in front of him that I intended to face the Holy Day tomorrow and recommend you to take the literary exam, wouldn't it make him feel uncomfortable!"

Long Zaiyuan said, making a gesture of please with one hand, meaning to let Luo Yao sit down.

"What! Uncle Guo is not interested! ”

Luo Yao didn't dare to sit down, and when he saw Long Zaiyuan, he instinctively became vigilant.

"Haha, good brother, don't be nervous, sit down and talk!"

Long Zaiyuan is very sincere.

"What is there to talk about, Lao Tzu is not interested in being a civil official!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Are you sure you don't look at what's on my hands?"

Long Zaiyuan looked at Luo Yao with a little ambiguity in his smile, holding a letter in his hand.

Luo Yao turned around and took it suspiciously, and then said:

"You wait!"

He was illiterate, but curious, so he went to his grandmother to read the letter.

When I came back after a while, the excitement on my face overflowed:

"Your Majesty, is this really a letter written by Yu Ni to Uncle Guo?"

His eyes widened in disbelief.

"What did I lie to you?"

Long Zaiyuan leisurely poured him a cup of condensing tea.

Luo Yao took the tea and drank it all, but this contemplative tea couldn't suppress his excitement:

"Your Majesty, do you know! She said that she couldn't enter the court as an official, but it was a pity, and she wanted to let her favorite person replace her as a civil official and fulfill her wish! ”

Luo Yao looked at Long Zaiyuan in surprise.

Long Zaiyuan didn't disappoint Luo Yao, and immediately pointed at Luo Yao and said, "Isn't it you who you like!" This letter is for you, with your name on it! ”

Luo Yao didn't even know his name, and Luo Yao was even more excited:

"He really likes me and really wants me to be a civil official?!"

"That's it! Am I the one who would lie to my brother? You smell the scent of Concubine Yu on the letter. ”

Long Zaiyuan reminded Luo Yao immediately sniffed and took a big sip he had smelled it when he was drinking last time Long Zaiyuan took him to see Yu Ni s waist when he approached you.

"It smells so good! It's really her scent! ”

Luo Yao's eyes were even more joyful.

The corner of Long Zaiyuan's mouth curled, and when he was playing chess with Yu Ni, he touched it lightly, but he touched her rouge and then touched it.

"But the words of this concubine seem to be ....... It seems like! ”

Luo Yao thinks that this woman who is so beautiful and soft is written well?

Long Zaiyuan scolded in his heart, can this be written by Lao Tzu, can it look good: "This word, wild grass, artistic word!" You don't understand! ”

"Oh! Uncle Guo has never read a book, which makes the emperor laugh! ”

Luo Yao happily held the piece of paper, put it on his chest, and then took it out again, read it back and forth several times, and put it on his chest again, his face was confused: "Your Majesty, do you know why Uncle Guo didn't receive a love letter!" ”

After speaking, his face turned red.

Long Zaiyuan couldn't stand it anymore:

"Tomorrow, I will also invite her to participate in the Holy Day of the Talented Face! You're going to have to behave well! ”

Long Zaiyuan's words made Luo Yao sit down immediately:

"What should the emperor do! Uncle Guo I can't read, how can I face the saint! ”

Luo Yao's happy face turned dead gray, and he felt that his happy boat was about to capsize before it set sail.

"You brother, you broke my heart!"

Long Zaiyuan looked distressed:

"Take it! This is 26 English letters, and I memorized this poem to Lao Tzu, this is the inner strength of the mind! I learned it for Lao Tzu tonight! ”

Long Jae-yeon handed him the two booklets.

Long Zaiyuan thought to himself, is it easy to himself, the booklet and the letter in order not to be seen, one is written with the left hand, and the other is written with the right hand.

Luo Yao is like a treasure:

"The emperor is a good brother! Forehead! What do you read this? ”

"Read A!"

Long Zaiyuan began to teach, which directly made it difficult for him to read. is still a primary school student's pinyin, let him learn pinyin directly, and then translate the poem into pinyin, and let Luo Yao memorize the pinyin poems.

Half an hour.....

"Your Majesty, what do you say you are reading here?"

“a！”

Long Zaiyuan knocked a chestnut over.

Half an hour....

"What is the emperor reading this?"

"Lao Tzu said, this reads A!"

.......