And as early as the dynasty went up, the persecution of Murong Jie and Zhu Liqing became tighter and tighter.

There was no useful information from the Shadow Guards.

In the imperial study, Zhao Xingyu was painting with a pen, and what had happened in the past few days made him upset.

Whether it is facing Shang or the harem, he has never been at peace.

"Let's see what I've drawn?"

Gonggong Cui on the side walked over, stretched out his neck and looked at the table, this painting was an ink painting of a woman, and it seemed to be Princess Yunhuang.

"Your Majesty, is this the Cloud Imperial Concubine?"

Zhao Xingyu put down the paintbrush, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was a little proud.

"Exactly, what do you think?"

Cui Gonggong took a closer look at the ink painting, although the form and appearance were very similar, but there was no god.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect to the old slave, you can't be on the stage"

Zhao Xingyu was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, inexplicably embarrassed, sighed, carefully picked up the ink painting, and was about to crumple it into a ball and throw it away and repaint, but when he saw the person on the painting, he was a little reluctant.

Gonggong Cui saw the emperor's thoughts, so he persuaded him: "Your Majesty, although this painting is not perfect, but Your Majesty, you painted it with your own hands, and the old slave must be very happy to think that Concubine Yun is going to be very happy."

"Really?"

"Nature"

Zhao Xingyu showed a reassuring smile, put the ink painting aside to dry, and then sent someone to send it to the Moon Cloud Palace.

"Your Majesty, Nameless is here," Grandpa Cui said suddenly.

The eyes of the two looked at the window of the inner room of the imperial study, and sure enough, it was not long before the window was pushed open, and a dark shadow jumped in.

"Nameless, what good news do you have for me this time?"

The black shadow half-knelt on the ground and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, no"

Zhao Xingyu was a little disappointed when he heard this.

"But the prime minister and the Taifu get together every two days, and the subordinates vaguely hear the word Liu in the words"

Who is Liu? Of the three people in the imperial study, only one of them did not know.

"Any other news?" Zhao Xingyu asked again.

Those two old foxes wanted to make a move on Yun'er, and they already knew it.

"Incompetence of subordinates"

"Hey" Zhao Xingyu waved his hand at him, and he retreated respectfully and jumped out of the window.

He collapsed on the dragon chair, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, and there was not a single person in the entire Great Liang Dynasty who gave advice, and he fought alone until now.

"Your Majesty, it's too early for the Shadow Guard to be dispatched, maybe there will be progress soon"

Zhao Xingyu held his forehead with one hand and said with a wry smile: "Don't comfort me, if I rely on luck, I won't sit on this throne."

Gonggong Cui was silent, although he wanted to help, but he had been in the palace for decades, and if a eunuch wanted to participate in political affairs, the end was often the worst.

"Your Majesty, the little Shunzi of the Moon Cloud Palace asks to see you," the forbidden army outside the door said suddenly.

"Little Junko?"

"Accurate!"

"Click......" The door was pushed open, and Xiao Shunzi walked in with her head down and small steps, and then knelt down with her legs and shouted.

"Minions, little minions, see Your Majesty"

"Get up, what did Yun'er tell you to say?"

"Back to Your Majesty, Niangniang invites you to go to Yueyun Palace for lunch" Xiao Shunzi never dared to raise her head when she spoke.

This sentence really surprised Zhao Xingyu, usually he sent orders to the past, but now she would personally ask herself to eat?

Could it be that Yun'er finally figured it out?

"Go back and tell Yun'er, I'll be there later"

"Slave retirement" Xiao Shunzi bowed his head and bent his hind legs, and when he came to the threshold of the imperial study, he got up and collapsed, and then pulled the door down.

Zhao Xingyu picked up the ink painting on the side, and when he saw that the ink on it had dried, he wrapped it into a roll and tied it with a gold wire rope.

"Let's go, drive the Moon Cloud Palace"

Grandpa Cui is also drunk, it's still early for lunch here, is he in such a hurry?

……………………

In the Yueyun Palace, the forbidden soldiers guarding outside the palace looked at the wisps of smoke rising in the palace, sweating profusely, afraid that they would hear the shouts of the fire later.

But just now, a little palace maid had already come out to explain that Yun Niangniang was cooking, so they didn't have to be nervous.

Mom, make a fire in the harem, this is bold.

"Your Majesty has arrived at !!" A eunuch shouted in the distance.

The forbidden soldiers hurriedly came back to their senses, half-knelt on the ground, and paid great tribute to the emperor.

Zhao Xingyu sat on the dragon and phoenix car, and when he saw the wisp of smoke floating out of the Yueyun Palace, he looked at the forbidden army in front of him with a cold face.

"What's going on?"

"Back to Your Majesty, Concubine Yun is cooking in the Yueyun Palace, and she has already sent the palace maid to inform her subordinates, so ............"

Zhao Xingyu's face softened at this time.

"Get up" After speaking, he motioned for the eunuchs who carried the dragon and phoenix to stop.

The weight of the dragon and phoenix shook a layer of dust on the ground.

Zhao Xingyu got out of the car, looked up at the smoke in the sky, and shook his head with a wry smile.

What the hell is this cloud doing?

"You stay here," he said, and he stepped into the palace gate of the Moon Cloud Palace.

Walking into the dormitory, in the courtyard, there was choking smoke all around, and several little palace maids were sweating profusely and were busy with something, washing vegetables and carrying firewood.

In the northeastern corner of the courtyard, there is a small shed made of cloth, where the smoke rises.

Zhao Xingyu covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, as a prince, he had never been exposed to this, so he was naturally very uncomfortable.

"Slave maid, see Your Majesty" A little palace maid passing by saw Zhao Xingyu at the palace gate.

"Your Majesty is here?" The others reacted one after another, looked at the door of the temple, put down their things in their hands, and knelt on the ground.

"Slave, slave and maid see Your Majesty"

Zhao Xingyu frowned, exposed his mouth and nose, and covered it with his sleeves after saying it.

"Get Up"

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Lizi, several little palace maids were busy again, and a trace of nervousness appeared on their faces.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

At this moment, the curtain of the small shed was lifted, and familiar people ran out, accompanied by puffs of smoke.

"I'll go, isn't the bottom of this stove hollowed out? Why is there still such a big smoke? Yakumo Zi muttered to herself in confusion.

"Yun'er"

"Huh? Ahh ”

Zhao Xingyu came to her and looked at the small shed in front of her, smoke coming out of the gap in the curtain, very worried.

"What are you doing here?"

Yakumo Zi wiped his face with his sleeve, but the more he wiped it, the darker it became, and he directly turned into a little flower cat.

"Cook, Your Majesty, you can wait by the side, it will be fine later" After saying that, he took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to rush in.

Zhao Xingyu lifted the corner of the curtain, and a puff of smoke suddenly hit, so frightened that he immediately lowered the curtain and opened the distance.

But as soon as he thought that Yakumo was still inside, he stepped forward again to lift the curtain and let the smoke escape.

And he himself covered his mouth and nose and tilted his head to the side.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Yakumo Zi couldn't bear the smoke and ran out, and accidentally collided directly with Zhao Xingyu.

She felt like she was hitting a wall, and her mind was dizzy.

"Ouch, Your Majesty!! What are you doing here?"

(End of chapter)