"Retreat, retreat, Your Majesty doesn't need to wait for guards, retreat quickly!"

Outside the door, Wang Shougui drove away the Royal Forest Army who rushed to escort him, although the Royal Forest Army didn't understand what the dead eunuch was doing, but they still retreated one after another.

In the meditation hall, the atmosphere was a little silent, and the two palace maids serving beside them did not dare to come out, and they didn't know what was going on on the second floor.

Jiang Beiran first glanced at Mu Yao, and when he saw that she turned her head weakly, he shouted towards the second floor: "Come out." ”

But there was no movement on the second floor, which reminded Jiang Beiran of looking for Mu Yao when Yin Jianghong came in not long ago.

So Jiang Beiran also raised two tones and said, "What, do you want me to go up and invite you in person?" ”

"No, no, I'll come out by myself!"

This time, a peculiar dull sound came from the second floor, coming from the enclosed space.

Soon, only to hear a "squeak", the suitcase on the second floor was opened, and Kong Qianqian raised her hands above her head and stood up tremblingly.

"It's nonsense! Don't hurry down yet. Jiang Beiran shouted.

The frightened Kong Qianqian replied "yes" and hurriedly stepped out of the box, but the palace clothes on her body seemed to be hooked by something, and in a hurry, Kong Qianqian pulled hard and was about to go down the stairs.

But in the next second, only hearing the sound of "hiss", Kong Qianqian's heart was not good, knowing that her skirt was torn.

In an instant, emotions such as 'look at the bad skirt', 'I have to hurry downstairs', 'Mr.'s expression is so terrible' and other emotions surged into Kong Qianqian's heart, making her walnut-sized brain unable to deal with it at once.

In a hurry, she panicked, her eyes were dark, and as soon as her feet stepped over, people rolled down the stairs like tires.

However, Kong Qianqian is also a cultivator, and after rolling down the stairs, she quickly stabilized her figure, and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran in a wonderful posture, which is the ass...... It's a little high.

"First...... Oh no, the emperor is auspicious. ”

'I'm a ...... for you'

Jiang Beiran, who felt that his head was full of black lines, took a long breath and said, "Who will explain to me what is going on?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the palace maids waiting on both sides hurriedly knelt down.

Kong Qianqian quietly raised her face to look at Mu Yao.

Mu Yao first patted her forehead, then looked at Jiang Beiran cautiously and said, "Emperor Qi, Qianqian...... I brought it in. ”

"Do you really take the palace like a child's play?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran's voice of not being angry and arrogant, Mu Yao was also a little flustered, lowered her head and explained, "I didn't expect things to develop like this...... I thought I was just coming to the palace to have a look, but who knew that Big Daddy would leave me here. ”

After hearing this, there was an extenuating reason, and Jiang Beiran didn't bother to care how she secretly brought Kong Qianqian and how she secretly hid her in this elaborate palace.

said directly: "In this case, forget it this time, send her back quickly." ”

Mu Yao's heart tightened after hearing this, she was not familiar with this life, if Kong Qianqian was sent back, then the only person she could communicate with would be the emperor in front of her, who made her annoyed and afraid.

So Mu Yao's heart was crossed, and she bowed to Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty...... You can just leave Qianqian in the palace, just if you are a little palace maid, it is not a bad rule. ”

After speaking, he gestured to Kong Qianqian with his eyes.

Kong Qianqian was not stupid this time, and hurriedly raised her body and folded her hands to Jiang Beiran and begged: "Your Majesty, you just take me, no, leave the slave and maid by your side, the slave and maid will be a palace maid, you want to drink tea, and the slave and maid will never give you white water." ”

'You claim to have changed faster than I do......

Seeing Kong Qianqian pleading with herself sparingly, Jiang Beiran felt that it was not impossible to leave this girl behind, firstly, she could have an extra handle in her hand, which could make Mu Yao even more afraid to be a demon, and secondly, if she found a companion for Mu Yao, she would not run to her side all day long.

It's a win-win-win-win

After making a decision in his heart, Jiang Beiran looked at Mu Yao and said, "Kong Qianqian can stay, but if she causes trouble, the responsibility can be borne by you." ”

Mu Yao didn't expect Jiang Beiran to agree so happily, and unexpectedly thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely take care of her." ”

Kong Qianqian also said again and again: "Thank you to the emperor, thank you to the emperor, the emperor is so good." ”

Waving his hand, Jiang Beiran said to Mu Yao: "Take her down and change her clothes, and teach her the rules of the palace by the way, so that she knows what to say and what not to say." ”

"Yes." After Mu Yao finished speaking, she left the hall with Kong Qianqian.

It didn't take long for Mu Yao to walk back with Kong Qianqian, who had already changed into the palace maid's clothes.

I have to say that the saying that people rely on clothes is still very reasonable, wearing a pink palace dress and a long fine black hair, which makes Kong Qianqian look a little soft, showing a different style, making people want to pinch her little face with baby fat.

It's a pity that this kind of beauty only lasted for a moment, and when Kong Qianqian found that Jiang Beiran was looking at herself and smiled back, even the cute little dimples couldn't save her stupidity.

Seeing Jiang Beiran move his gaze back to the book, Mu Yao gave Kong Qianqian a look, Kong Qianqian immediately nodded and stood behind Jiang Beiran.

Mu Yao quietly walked up to Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty, how am I going to ......" Halfway through the words, Mu Yao quickly changed her words as if she remembered something: "May I ask how I can become the prime minister you said?" ”

"Read more books." Jiang Beiran replied without raising his head.

"That'...... Can I read the book here? ”

"Whatever you want."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen!"

After Mu Yao finished speaking, she happily went to find the book.

Glancing at Mu Yao, who was looking for a book with great interest, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but feel in his heart that this stupid girl really wanted to do it from the bottom of her heart to save the common people.

It's true that no matter what kind of person there is, there will be one or two shining points in him. ’

After sighing in his heart, Jiang Beiran moved his gaze back to the book, and was looking for where he had just seen when a cool breeze suddenly hit and blew out the candle on the desk.

Jiang Beiran looked back, only to see Kong Qianqian holding a one-person-high palm fan, with her head down, tired, obviously knowing that she had done something wrong again.

If he could complain, Jiang Beiran would definitely slap off the palm fan in Kong Qianqian's hand and roar: "Are you going to take the banana fan to send me to the Flame Mountain?" ”

Although she couldn't see Jiang Beiran's expression clearly, Kong Qianqian could still feel Jiang Beiran's gaze as if she could give her Ling Chi.

At this time, another palace maid next to him hurriedly came over to relight the candle, and when the candlelight was lit again, the palace maid who saw Jiang Beiran's expression directly knelt on the ground in fright and kowtowed: "Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life......

Kong Qianqian saw it, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life......"

"Don't knock, stand still."

The two immediately stood up together when they heard this.

Glancing at Kong Qianqian, who was still holding the palm fan, Jiang Beiran asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"It's hot, the slave wants to fan His Majesty......"

"I think you just want to play with this fan."

Kong Qianqian's expression twitched, and she looked like she was being told the central thing.

"The emperor is wise, the emperor is the smartest person in the world, the emperor, you will spare me this time, the slave will never dare again."

"Put the fan away and don't move it anymore."

"Yes!" As soon as Kong Qianqian heard that the emperor had forgiven her, she quickly inserted her palm fan back into its original position and stood still.

'Alas, probably this is how Qianlong felt when he saw the little swallow......

Sighing in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to read.

"Knock—— knock! Boom!"

"Minkang Wufu! Songmao bamboo bud~"

With the sound of the watch, a eunuch outside the meditation hall came in with his head bowed and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty, it's been the third watch." ”

Jiang Beiran, who was reading a book, frowned and asked, "Three watches, what about it?" ”

The eunuch cautiously raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, the slave is here to ask if you want to ring the bell tonight?" ”

"Ringing?" Jiang Beiran looked puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

The eunuch immediately replied, "Please also ask Your Majesty to allow the servants to show you." ”

"That's right."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After speaking, the eunuch ran to a coiled dragon pillar and pressed a bead held in the dragon's mouth.

Then, only to hear the sound of "boom", Jiang Beiran found that the caisson above his head was slowly rotating, and at the same time, hundreds of lines of different colors slowly descended.

Just when Jiang Beiran was wondering what these lines meant, the eunuch came over and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran again and said: "Your Majesty, this bell rope leads to the apse, and there is a bell tied to each rope, and the bell has the names of all the mothers, which one you shake to, which lady will enter the palace tonight to serve the emperor." ”

'Damn!? The people in the palace really know how to play! No, it's Deng Bo's dog emperor who really knows how to play. ’

While the eunuch was talking, there was still a rope falling down, which reminded Jiang Beiran of the rope he used to play with when he went to the amusement park.

Because most of the time he draws worthless gadgets, and those dolls that are as tall as people can never be drawn.

But here it's 100% winning, and it's all "jackpots".

Seeing Jiang Beiran looking at the rope with a look of surprise on his face, the eunuch hurriedly got up and introduced: "Your Majesty, this rope of different colors represents the mother of different ages, the mother connected by the blue rope is all five years out of ten, the red rope is connected to the year of cardamom, and the white rope is connected to the year of the golden hairpin, this ......."

"Enough!" Jiang Beiran waved his hand, and the frightened eunuch hurriedly knelt on the ground again, not knowing what he said wrong.

'...... The Year of the Golden Hairpin!? Isn't that twelve? Brutes! ’

Although a twelve-year-old girl in this era can indeed get married, Jiang Beiran can't accept it, he is afraid that this eunuch will report it again, what if there is still the year of Huangkou in the future? He really didn't want to hear it.

Mu Yao next to her was also frowning, she didn't have any opinion on age, after all, in her concept, a ten-year-old girl could have been married, she frowned because the emperor's life was too absurd, and this rope was too much.

"I have just ascended the throne, and there are still many things to do, so let's excuse this matter and step down."

"Yes." When the eunuch heard this, he hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the hundreds of ropes still hanging in front of him, Jiang Beiran looked at the palace maid next to him and said, "Take this thing." ”

"Yes." The palace maid nodded, hurriedly walked to another coiling dragon pillar and pressed the beads, and the rope was slowly retracted.

'Architects...... It's just not serious. ’

As the meditation hall returned to its original state, Jiang Beiran picked up the book again and read it, making Mu Yao, who was also reading a book on the side, look sideways frequently.

No wonder his father strongly recommended him to be emperor, at least he knew that now was not the time for pleasure, and he knew which was more important. ’

After secretly looking at Jiang Beiran for a while, Mu Yao moved her gaze back to the book.

When she was a child, she actually read a lot of scriptures in the private school, but she rarely read them since she practiced, because her personality is not admitting defeat, although she admires her eldest brother very much, but she has never given up the idea of surpassing him, so she has been practicing hard every day, so that the academic piece has gradually been abandoned.

Now she suddenly has time to read books, and they are all books that she has never read, which makes her enjoy it at once, and even feels that she has completely abandoned her studies over the years, which is really undeserved.

When he saw Yin like this, Jiang Beiran was a little tired, put the book on the table and looked at the eunuch next to him and said, "I'm tired." ”

The eunuch immediately understood what Jiang Beiran meant, lowered his body and followed Jiang Beiran's rebellion and guided: "Minion, I'll take you to rest." ”

Mu Yao also hurriedly put down the book and followed Jiang Beiran.

Although Jiang Beiran gave her permission to read, she did not forget that her current identity is a female official, and serving the emperor is the first.

Of course, Mu Yao can have this consciousness, completely because she is afraid that Jiang Beiran will not say it now, but she will settle accounts after the autumn later, she doesn't want to stand stupidly for another day.

Back in the dormitory, under the service of the two palace maids, Jiang Beiran changed into a nightgown and sat on the dragon couch.

"Stand down, I don't like people around when I'm resting."

The two palace maids answered "yes" and withdrew together.

"Hoo ......"

As the curtain came down on the first day on the throne, Jiang Beiran stretched his waist and felt that he had a lot to do next.

This kind of long-lost fulfillment is also good. ’

Jiang Beiran's life was also very busy when he first entered the Guixin Sect, and after various skills were slowly improved, he wanted to try everything, looking for materials every day, and fighting wits and courage with the hall master, so as to win a place to practice in the back mountain for himself.

In that year, Jiang Beiran can be said to be very busy and fulfilling every day.

It wasn't until he took in a few younger brothers, and he didn't have to do everything himself, that he became much more relaxed, practicing some interesting skills with his hobbies every day, or triggering some options.

Anyway, it's always been quite salty.

Now that he is the emperor, his life has undergone a earth-shaking change, although it is not what he wants, but he is not very annoying unexpectedly, and he is even looking forward to the days to come.

'Sure enough, after a long time of salted fish, will you want to turn over?' ’

(End of chapter)