Si Yunshang frowned, she finally saw that this emperor turned out to be a master who hid a knife in his smile, and rewarded her to this disgusting male pet, but I was afraid that he would not be blessed!

"Queen, what do you think of my arrangement?" Han Zeyan asked with a smile, his face was as moist as jade, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at her for a moment.

A sneer rose at the corner of his lips, and Si Yunshang said with a similar blessing: "The concubine obeys the order!" ”

An Shaoling's face became even more ugly, and he was dumbfounded: "Your Majesty ......"

"Then it's decided, the good day is short, Shaoling, serve the queen well!" Han Zeyan laughed loudly, lightly picked up An Shaoling's jaw, imprinted a kiss on his lips, and then flicked his sleeves and strode away.

"Your Majesty!" An Shaoling reluctantly chased after him, but the door of the palace had been heavily closed, he turned around angrily, glared at Si Yunsheng, and snorted coldly: "The emperor gave you to me, why did you still agree, could it be that you have taken a fancy to me?" ”

The corners of Si Yunsheng's lips twitched, this prostitute is really arrogant, he has a beautiful skin, but he has no brains, he is really a tyrannical thing, she glanced at him with disdain, and said lukewarmly: "You are not a dish of this palace!" ”

Such an ultra-modern sentence stunned An Shaoling, and he didn't understand what he meant at all.

"What do you mean!?" He asked, unconvinced.

Si Yunshang leisurely sat down at the table again, picked up a red apple and played with it, and then said casually: "That is to say, if I want to let this palace take a fancy to you, you are not qualified enough!" ”

"You!" An Shaoling was so angry that he was smoking, his beautiful face was also a little distorted, his narrow peach blossom eyes glared angrily, and he couldn't speak.

After a long time, he suppressed his anger, his slender fingers teased the half-open clothes on his body with charming movements, and the corners of his lips hooked up a demonic smug smile: "Shaoling is tired, so I won't talk to the queen, please take care of yourself!" ”

After speaking, An Shaoling got on the dragon bed and lay down comfortably, he didn't believe that this queen dared to go to the dragon bed to sleep.

At this point, he was right, it was absolutely impossible for Si Yunshang to go to the dragon bed, just thinking about Fang Cai's passionate scene, she almost wanted to vomit, she would rather sit here for a night, anyway, she had already slept enough during the day.

Ignoring An Shaoling, who deliberately provoked her, Si Yunshang slowly got up and walked to the desk, where a soft couch was placed, she lay on her side, took a book and flipped through it, but she didn't want it to be a military book for the army.

Si Yunshang couldn't help but wonder, this Longrui Kingdom has been led by King Shun to fight for many years to protect the family and defend the country, it stands to reason that this emperor only needs to manage internal affairs, why is he still studying the book of soldiers, and judging from the feel of the book, it should be read often.

She sat up straight, and casually took a few books on the table, all of which were the Art of War, and there were two of them, and they had been delicately outlined with a pen, it seemed that the emperor should be studying very carefully.

The emperor is really not an ordinary character, he is gentle and approachable on the surface, and he must be a black-bellied lord in his heart, she has seen a lot of allusions to Taoguang's obscurity and courage, so the emperor studied the military book so hard, I am afraid that he wants to take back the military power from King Shun.

When the dragon and tiger fight, there will be an injury, but she is very waiting, whether the forbearant emperor will win, or the undefeated god of war King Shun will win the world.

"Who told you to read those books, that's bold!" An Shaoling originally wanted to see what this quiet queen was doing, but she didn't want her to be flipping through the military books, her face changed suddenly for a while, and she rushed over to grab the book.

Si Yunshang flashed sideways, making An Shaoling pounce in the air, she was just flipping over with her hands, is this prostitute so nervous?

"I'm a woman in this palace, I don't know anything about the art of war, just take a casual look, why are you so nervous?" She asked coldly, slamming the book in her hand on the table.

Seeing this, An Shaoling took those few military books into his arms like a treasure, and glared at her vigilantly: "The emperor doesn't allow Shaoling to touch these books on weekdays, but you still dare to read them boldly, wait for me to tell the emperor to see if he doesn't cure you!" ”

Si Yunshang smiled indifferently: "When I first entered the palace, I don't understand these rules at all, as the so-called ignorant is not guilty, if the emperor is a Ming monarch, how can he blame this palace?" ”

"Hmph, don't talk about these reasons, if the imperial lady wants to survive longer in this palace, it's best not to touch the things that shouldn't be touched, let alone the things that shouldn't be said!" An Shaoling warned sharply, his rigorous appearance was still like a coquettish and charming prostitute.

"In this way, I want to thank you for your kind reminder!" Si Yunshang said unhurriedly, his eyes were as cold as ice, if this was not the palace, just because this man dared to talk to her in such a tone, he would have died in her hands a long time ago!

"Hmph, I didn't bother to remind you, the mother is so self-conscious!" An Shaoling snorted, took the book in his hand to the side of the cupboard and put it down, and then lay back on the dragon bed.

The moonlight was dim, the starlight was dim, and the silver-white moonlight refracted from the small window, falling on the man standing in front of the window, blooming on his inky clothes, shrouding him in a silver hazy halo.

Han Zeyu's cold eyes stared at the bottomless night outside, full of murderous aura, just because Fang Cai Mo Feiyang came to report, saying that the emperor gave Si Yunshang to a prostitute, if he was not stable enough and not determined enough, he was afraid that he would rush into the palace to stop such a ridiculous thing.

However, he should believe that Si Yunsheng, the woman who is as wild as a leopard anytime and anywhere, should be more than enough to deal with prostitutes.

Until the night dissipated and the dawn came, he stood in front of the window for a night, looking at the white belly of the fish in the sky, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, it was time to enter the palace.

Turning around indifferently, Han Zeyu walked out of the study, where Mo Feiyang was already waiting.

"Lord Wang, do you want to enter the palace now?" Seeing him come out, Mo Feiyang asked respectfully.

"Well, tell the housekeeper to prepare the horse, and this king will go and change his clothes first!"

Han Zeyu said coldly, but before he could take a step, he heard Mo Feiyang hurriedly play: "Lord, there is news from the dark pavilion, do you want to return to you now, or wait until you leave the palace?" ”

Shocked, Han Zeyu said in a deep voice: "Say! ”

Mo Feiyang said: "Bai Zhu found out that there is still the only survivor of the fire in Lingxi Nunnery ten years ago!" ”

"Who is it?"

"The fifth lady of today's Xiangye family, Luo Ziyi!" Mo Feiyang reported truthfully, and said: "It is said that the fifth miss went to the Lingxi Nunnery with her mother to pray for blessings that day, and her mother was buried in the fire, but the fifth miss is nowhere to be found, Bai Zhu said that as long as the fifth miss is found, maybe the real cause of the fire case can be found out that year!" ”