"I don't mind." Han Yue has recently deeply felt that this is not serious, she is a fake man. "You sleep, I'll go sleep in the guest room," Hanyue pushed the door and walked out, leaving Yan Hua tossing and turning and couldn't understand. All women's hearts are needles, and this man's heart is also a needle in the sea, forget it, let's sleep, there is something to do tomorrow.

After several efforts, Yan Hua finally won the favor of a trusted strategist of Empress Nanping. The strategist has been worrying about how to help the queen recently, and his hair has turned white. At that time, he said, "Do big things, you want Huo to go out, you have to be ruthless, and you have to be fast." "I don't know if the strategist can be a little more enlightened, if not, he'll have to use a backup plan.

A few days later.

In the Nanping Palace, Empress Zhao quietly recruited the imperial doctor to inquire about His Majesty's physical condition. According to the Imperial Medical Institute, the emperor is dying, and he will last another month at most. A month, for Empress Zhao to come is too long, she has no time, she has to go immediately,. She remembered the advice given to her by the advisor, but as soon as the emperor died, what should she do with this edict?

The edict that the emperor has already written, Empress Zhao already has clues, and it should be hidden by the emperor's side, where only the emperor can move, and now the emperor is still lying in bed every day, and he must be hiding there.

Empress Zhao was constantly struggling in her heart, did she really want to do this? He is his own father-in-law, the emperor of this country. But he doesn't have credibility and prefers the dead woman. He obviously promised her to give this Jiangshan Sheji to his son, but he broke his promise. If Prince Zhou ascends the throne, will he and his son still have a way to live?

Empress Zhao gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

The strategist Master Zhu quietly found Yan Hua, and the two met in a hidden courtyard. Master Zhu asked Yan Hua, "Young Master Yan, do you have a stunt?" ”

Yan Hua confidently said, "Adults are drinking tea." It's not bragging, I close my eyes, and as long as I smell it, I can smell what kind of tea it is, where it comes from, and how long it takes to pick it......"

Master Zhu stopped the boastful Yan Hua, "I'm not this, it's you who imitate Beirao's handwriting." ”

Yan Hua was stunned for a moment, and immediately became serious, "My lord, this can't be." ”

"Why can't you?" Master Zhu gave Yan Hua a warning look. He has already found out this face painting, it looks beautiful, but what he does is very bad. When dealing with the opponent's family, he often uses the means of writing dishonorably, and he also picks the door very much, which is a typical profiteer.

Yan Hua laughed a few times, "I do have such a hand, I relied on this to eat in the early years, but the level is average." ”

Master Zhu waved his hand, and the subordinate put it on the table with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Master Zhu took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and put them in front of Yan Hua, "Try this handwriting." ”

Yan Hua looked at the words on the paper, vigorous and majestic, and his face was embarrassed. "My lord, this is difficult, and I may not be able to proofread in the next pen"

"You try it first."

Yan Hua had no choice but to pick up the brush, roll up his sleeves, dip the ink, and write a few words on the paper according to the handwriting.

Lord Zhu looked over, the shape was similar, and there was no internal bone. "Give you time to practice, and you must practice exactly the same."

"Huh?" Yan Hua pleaded with a bitter face, "My lord, people can't do it." ”

"If it doesn't work, the school has to get things done, and in the future, your tea will be the royal special tea, if you can't do it, wash your neck." Master Zhu turned around and instructed his subordinates, "Look at him, let him practice all the time, and satisfy him with whatever he wants to eat and drink." Master Zhu left, and the door was shut.

Yan Hua began to practice calligraphy, and he was really miserable. While practicing face painting, I thought about things. After this matter is done, there will be an accident in the palace, and Hanyue is the key, to intercept all the people who deliver the news to Prince Zhou, so that Prince Zhou knows nothing, and when he knows, it will be too late.

On the other hand, Hanyue received news that Princess Yanran wanted to see him. Han Yue remembered that this princess Yanran was from the queen's side, and when she was celebrating, she had seen this princess once, looking at a very shrewd person, Han Yue didn't want to see her, for fear of being exposed. Han Yue said coldly to his subordinates, "The princess is the queen's mother, and she won't have any conspiracy when she sees me." ”

The subordinates arrived, "Princess Yanran has a very good attitude, and if she still hides from the Rong around her, she seems to have the intention of taking refuge." "He suggested seeing Princess Yanran.

Hanyue thought for a moment and decided to see him, but he had to delay it. "In this way, set the date later, and I'll go find out Princess Yanran's recent whereabouts."

The subordinates had no objections, and felt that it was very good to be so cautious, so they went down to arrange it.

In the evening, Han Yue originally wanted to wait for Yan Hua to come back to discuss, but this guy never came back. Hanyue has been here for so long, and he hasn't seen anyone else around Yan Hua, and he doesn't even know the person who passed the word. Think about this Yan Hua is really shrewd, and he does things well, if this person returns to the capital, don't stand opposite the princess, he is a difficult person.

Yan Hua did a lot of acting, and he went to bed after practicing for most of the night. My wrists were sore and I felt uncomfortable, but I began to think crankily on the bed. He hasn't been to the capital yet, so he doesn't know what it's like, and he hears that it's very prosperous, several times more prosperous than Pingcheng. Anyway, I am also a royal family, so I should be able to mix well, divide a mansion, get a few Zhuangzi, do some business, and marry a mother-in-law.

I don't know what's going on, Yan Hua has the appearance of the cold moon in his mind. Yan Hua immediately turned over and shook his head, no, how could he think of this man. He likes soft women, like women made of water, and he wants to bury himself in them, and feel the feeling of bliss. Yan Hua imagined that he hugged a woman and took a deep breath between her hair, fragrant. He reached out and turned the woman's face to himself, a face that turned upside down......

Yan Hua sat up straight, that was Han Yue's face, how could he always think of a stinky man like himself. Although Hanyue is very good-looking, he is also very good-looking, and there are many good-looking women, he likes women, he must be too tired to practice calligraphy. Yan Hua lay down again, forcing himself to empty his brain and not think about anything.

The next day, Master Zhu read Yan Hua's words, expressed his great satisfaction, and then took Yan Hua into the palace. Yan Hua entered the palace and saw no one, so he was locked in a dark room in front of a holy decree. Master Zhu has already unfolded the template for Yan Hua, "Just write it according to this, you must not make mistakes." ”

Yan Hua wiped a handful of sweat and nodded hurriedly. Lord Zhu is very satisfied with his performance, he is afraid of things, and he knows the current affairs, and the most important thing is that he is still a bad guy, and if he is not satisfied with him, he can be arrested immediately.