Chapter 133: Draft Chongxi

Along the way, Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was indifferent.

Until the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, the coachman lifted the curtain and said respectfully: "Lord, it's here!" Xuanyuan Hao opened his eyes at this time, a pair of indifferent and detached eyes were full of coldness, and he got out of the carriage without hesitation. Concubine Hu in the car stretched out her little hand shyly.

For a long time, there was no movement outside the curtain, and she lifted the curtain in shock.

Xuanyuan Hao had long since disappeared, only the coachman was hesitant and didn't know how to reach out to help but didn't dare to trespass.

She bit her lower lip, flicked the curtain of the car angrily, and yelled at the coachman standing on the side: "Why are you still stunned, don't you help the concubine down quickly." ”

The coachman was a little disdainful, but he still respectfully took hands and helped Concubine Hu get out of the carriage.

When Xuanyuan Hao returned to the palace, he went straight to the study.

In the study, Xuanyuan Hao leaned on the chair behind the desk, raised his hand and gently pinched the bridge of his nose twice, looking tired.

Now that his father is seriously ill, the situation in the DPRK and China is turbulent, and all forces are ready to move, he must speed up his pace!

It's time to activate the dark line in the middle of the court!

Xuanyuan Hao found two letters in a pile of files on the desk, and his expression was solemn.

He stared at the letter for a long moment, then got up and walked towards the chamber.

Tianying, who was training in the secret room, saw Xuanyuan Hao at a glance, he raised his hand to stop, and then respectfully stepped forward and bowed.

"Lord Wang, you are here, do you have any mission?"

Those who know others are like heavenly shadows!

Xuanyuan Hao nodded, and then shouted to the soldiers who were practicing: "Everyone has worked hard, rest first." ”

Everyone began to rest in place, and Xuanyuan Hao approached the cubicle in the dark room with his hands in his hands.

He took out two letters from his bosom, and the pool under his eyes immediately became unfathomable.

"Tianying, these two letters, one of you will be handed over to Imperial Doctor Chen, and the other will be handed over to Yang Zichen, so that they must complete it within three days."

"Within three days?" Celestial Shadow was a little surprised.

According to the master's habit, he always plans for a rainy day and strategizes things, and rarely has such an urgent task, is there something going on?

Xuanyuan Hao didn't say anything, but his eyes were dim, and he waved his hand.

"According to what this king said, go quickly and return quickly!"

At night, a black shadow shuttled between the cyan palace and soon settled in the Tai Hospital.

In the Imperial Hospital, Imperial Doctor Chen was checking the emperor's file overnight, and under the candlelight, he frowned deeply and buried himself in reading the file.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared behind him, obscuring most of the candlelight in front of him.

"Who?"

Imperial Doctor Chen turned around, squinting his eyes with his back to the light, and couldn't see clearly.

"Lord Chen, I was sent by His Royal Highness King Hao."

"King Hao?"

Imperial Doctor Chen immediately became solemn, he hurriedly walked to the door of the room, stretched out his head to look left and right, and then quickly closed the door.

"I don't know what His Royal Highness King Hao is looking for Weichen?"

Sky Shadow is masked in a black scarf, dressed in night clothes, and holds a long sword.

He took out a letter from his bosom and stuffed it into Imperial Physician Chen's hand, "King Hao just asked his subordinates to transfer this letter to you, and the rest was not explained." ”

Imperial Physician Chen put down the file in his hand and hurriedly took the letter.

Before the letter could be opened, a breeze blew in front of me, the candlelight flickered, and the shadow disappeared.

Imperial Physician Chen clenched the letter, slowly walked under the candlelight, and opened the envelope himself.

After reading the letter, Imperial Physician Chen's expression became more and more solemn, and after meditating for a while, he placed the letter on the candle flame and lit it.

It wasn't until the letter burned to ashes, leaving no trace, that he breathed a sigh of relief, blew out the candle, and went out.

In the second half of the night, Tianying hurried to an inn in the capital.

In the inn, Yang Zichen was comfortably soaking in the petal bath, and several good-looking women were waiting on the side.

As soon as Tianying landed on the window of Yang Zichen's room, he heard a lazy voice in the room.

"Since you're here, come in!"

Tianying was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth under the black scarf were slightly raised.

It's not a loss to Yang Zichen, he really found out.

Tianying pushed the window, propped his hand on the windowsill, jumped up with his strength, and instantly landed in front of Yang Zichen's bathtub.

"King Hao asked me to give Yang Gongzi something!"

Yang Zichen was still lazily squinting his phoenix eyes, lying on the edge of the bathtub with a comfortable appearance.

"Celestial, sit down and have a glass of wine first."

Yang Zichen glanced at the sake in the hand of the woman beside him, he waved his big hand, and the internal force in his palm rolled the wine glass and flew towards the sky shadow.

Skyshadow reached out and caught it steadily, but placed the glass on the table beside her.

"Celestial Shadow has a mission on her body, so it's not convenient to drink."

He took out another letter from his arms, and with a flick of his hand, the letter slashed through the air like a hidden weapon, and went straight to Yang Zichen.

The corners of Yang Zichen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he reached out and sandwiched the letter between his index finger and middle finger in mid-air.

"Tenkage, you're as boring as your master!"

"How can Tianying be compared to his master," Tianying held his sword and bowed, "Tianying has to go back to restore his life, so he won't bother Yang Gongzi Yaxing." ”

After saying that, he dodged and disappeared into the dense water vapor.

Yang Zishen's eyes were half-squinted, and the hand holding the letter waved twice in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It's time to act, and he doesn't even need to look at it to know what the content is.

He set the letter aside on the side of the tub and got up from it naked, dressed in his shirt. 51 beautiful

"Go down first!"

After retiring the woman in the room, Yang Zichen opened the letter and looked at it twice.

And so it was!

In the name of Chongxi, he sent this woman he trained into the palace, and Xuanyuan Hao thought of it!

This is all a masterpiece cultivated by him, Chongxi is really a tyrannical thing!

The next morning, the emperor dragged his sick face and insisted on going to court.

Sure enough, some ministers of the DPRK and China advised that the emperor had been lying on the sickbed for a long time and needed to be drafted to relieve his condition.

As soon as this proposal came out, many ministers immediately echoed it and expressed their concern.

After the end of the early dynasty, a large number of show girls were introduced into the palace, and all the women trained by Yang Zichen entered the palace.

The draft was presided over by the queen, and a banquet was set up in the imperial garden, and flowers and beauties were just in time.

The emperor was surrounded by everyone and came to the imperial garden in person, waiting for the draft girl ring fat and thin, with thousands of postures.

The show girls did their best one by one, some played and sang, some danced, and some chanted poems.

Among them, several show girls sat quietly on the sidelines, without any display.

The emperor was curious, and he ordered a plain-clothed girl to step forward, "Why are you sitting here?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the folk girl doesn't have gorgeous talents, she just knows a little bit of massage skills."

"Massage?" The emperor's eyes lit up, "Interesting, then you come forward to massage me and have a look." ”

The queen immediately whispered in the emperor's ear: "The emperor can't, where does this folk woman know how to massage, what if she hurts the dragon's body?" ”

The emperor smiled lightly and patted the back of the queen's hand, "The queen is too worried, it doesn't hurt to try." ”

As he spoke, the emperor beckoned to the woman with a smile, "Come, come to me." ”

The woman's expression was calm, neither humble nor arrogant stepped forward, and behind Ying Yingfu, she pressed her bare hand on the emperor's temple and kneaded it gently.

After a while, the Emperor let out a comfortable moan, "Yes, yes, I feel comfortable." ”

The emperor nodded to the eunuch beside him, "This woman is good, keep it, canonize Zhaoyi!" ”

The eunuch's shrill voice immediately sounded.

"The people's daughter Fu left a card and was canonized as Zhaoyi!"

Fu Zhaoyi, who had just been canonized, was blessed, "Thank you Emperor Longen!" ”

Then the emperor's eyes were drawn to a slender woman in the imperial garden.

I saw that the woman's slender waist was not full of hand, her exposed skin was better than snow, and the exotic dance was looming among the flowers.

The emperor couldn't help but be fascinated, leaning forward slightly, and a pair of eyes kept drifting with the woman's dancing.

Fu Zhaoyi, who was massaging the emperor, laughed lightly, "Does the emperor know who the dancing woman is?" ”

The emperor was interested and asked, "Which woman is the woman who is so brilliant in her dancing skills?" ”

Fu Zhaoyi smiled mysteriously and put a little more force on the emperor's temple.

"This woman's surname is Yang, and she is known as the folk Yang Yuhuan!"

The emperor pulled Fu Zhaoyi to him, took her into his arms, and hooked her smooth and small chin.

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

Fu Zhaoyi immediately hooked the emperor's neck, and her beautiful eyes flowed in anticipation.

"This Yang family, dancing well, is not inferior to Yang Guifei's neon clothes and feather clothes!"

"No wonder I always feel excited when I watch her dance, as if I am so youthful and energetic."

The emperor nodded again and again, and once again beckoned the interior eunuch to step forward.

"The dancing Yang family will be retained and canonized as a nobleman!"

The eunuch was just about to announce the decree when the emperor pulled him away with one hand.

"Get out of the way!"

He stretched his neck forward hard, sniffing deeply with the tip of his nose, "How can there be a quiet and beautiful smell of medicine wafting in this garden?" ”

The breeze carries the fragrance throughout the garden, attracting people to search for it.

Fu Zhaoyi, who was on the side, seemed to have discovered something, and whispered in the emperor's ear: "It must be the fragrance of the green-shirted woman sitting at the tuyere!" ”

"Oh? How did Aifei know? The emperor raised his eyebrows and pinched Fu Zhaoyi's little qiong's nose.

Fu Zhaoyi dodged shyly, "This fragrance is wafting along the breeze, and the source of that fragrance must be at the tuyere!" ”

The emperor smiled brightly and reached out to poke Fu Zhaoyi's forehead.

"Clever!"

The emperor turned his head and glanced at the eunuch behind him, who immediately bowed down.

After a while, the eunuch led the green-shirted woman at the tuyere to stand in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, it's the smell of this little lord in the morning."

The emperor was interested, and he beckoned to Chen, "Come, take a step forward!" ”

The woman was dressed in a lake-colored green shirt, beautiful and beautiful, and the emperor was a little stunned.

Fu Zhaoyi on the side secretly winked at the green-shirted woman and raised her eyebrows.

Sure enough, within a moment, the fragrance was even stronger.

The emperor was overjoyed and asked, "Why do you exude the fragrance of medicine?" ”

The woman in the green shirt respectfully blessed her body, "If you go back to the emperor, the little girl is a little skilled in medicine, and often sees people in the market. ”

The emperor nodded again and again, and sniffed deeply, "Chen's right!" Keep the card and be a noble person with the Yang family! ”

sealed one Zhaoyi and two nobles in a row, and the queen on the side looked slightly unhappy.