Wei Zhaohua stood in front of the window, looking at the sleepy ministers outside, and he had long lost his original shout.

"Go to the meal!" Wei Zhaohua ordered lightly.

Cheng An hesitated, if someone came in and saw that the emperor in the imperial study was not Shen Cuobai himself, I am afraid that the entire palace would be in chaos at that time. Looking at Wei Zhaohua's faint appearance again, Cheng An didn't dare to disobey, and he was about to go down to prepare.

Cheng An hadn't taken a few steps before he saw An Yang trembling from the dragon chair running in the direction of Wei Zhaohua. "County Lord, if it is exposed, I'm afraid it won't end well!"

Cheng An heard An Yang ask the doubts in his heart, his footsteps paused, and he waited quietly for Wei Zhaohua's answer like An Yang.

"Don't worry, those ministers have long been exhausted, and when they heard the news of the emperor's meal, I am afraid they had already thought of going back. Most of them are civil servants, when have they ever been treated like this, they can't hold on. Wei Zhaohua sneered, looked at the kneeling minister's slightly bulging belly, and sneered.

Those who are accustomed to being pampered cannot endure any small pain. It is really not easy for them to endure until now.

"Then what should those people who pass the dishes do when they see me, won't it be ...... then" An Yang was still not at ease, and said worriedly.

"Then you just turn your back and let them not see it?" Wei Zhaohua eased the look on his face, said with a smile, looked at An Yang's stunned appearance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

An Yang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch the back of his head. Cheng An smiled, secretly blaming himself for not suspecting Wei Zhaohua. If Shen Cuobai is the master he must be heartfelt, then Wei Zhaohua is the master that Cheng An'an is willing to follow.

Cheng An went down to pass the meal, and sure enough, the ministers touched their stomachs when they heard Cheng An's orders, which made the ministers have a sad look on their faces. Until one person in the crowd stood up and left first, the rest of the people followed suit. After a while, the ministers kneeling outside the imperial study actually left the imperial study.

Wei Zhaohua smiled, and it went more smoothly than expected. Wei Zhaohua looked at An Yang who was holding a book with his back to him, and smiled helplessly, no matter how you look at it, this Anyang doesn't look like it!

"Anyang, even if you relax, they won't eat you. Even if you are not really the emperor, don't you want to eat some of the meals that the emperor has eaten? Wei Zhaohua smiled and laughed and walked towards Anyang.

When An Yang saw Wei Zhaohua standing beside him, he was even more nervous, and even his body trembled a little. Wei Zhaohua smiled helplessly, and when he saw the door, he found that Cheng An had already brought in the palace maid who had passed the meal.

Wei Zhaohua stepped forward to block half of An Yang's body, and the two of them only felt extremely intimate in the eyes of outsiders, which made people inevitably lower their heads. The palace maids had a faint flush on their faces, and they all said that the emperor and the lord of Zhaohua had a good relationship, but they didn't expect it to develop so fast, and they didn't shy away from it.

Cheng An saw Wei Zhaohua's movements, secretly praised his cleverness, and hurriedly ordered the palace maids

Prepare the meal. staring at the expressions of the palace maids, seeing that no one noticed, he felt a little relieved.

It wasn't until Cheng An waved his hand and retreated that Wei Zhaohua walked towards the table. An Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the shirt inside was already soaked.

"They're all gone?" An Yang turned his head cautiously and looked inside the imperial study, only Wei Zhaohua An Yang and the three of him were left, and the stone hanging in his heart was finally put down.

"There are no outsiders, father-in-law go and close the door, let's eat something together." Wei Zhaohua commanded gently.

Cheng An answered and walked towards the door. When he came back, he still didn't dare to be presumptuous, "Although the county lord is not the emperor, he is also a daughter, and the old slave does not dare to dine at the same table with the county lord." ”

An Yang looked at the dishes on the table, swallowed his saliva, and when he heard Cheng An's words, he could only itch in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Wei Zhaohua smiled faintly, "If it is according to this meaning, I'm afraid I won't dare to eat." ”

"That's not what the old slave meant." Cheng An also felt that what he said was a little insufficient, and when he heard Wei Zhaohua say this, his heart was even more unreasonable. This is the Son of Heaven's meal, and it is not suitable for anyone to eat it. But when it comes to identity, Wei Zhaohua is more qualified.

"I know you didn't mean that, but if you don't follow what I say, I just think that's what I mean." Wei Zhaohua looked at Cheng An, Cheng An was stunned, knowing what the county lord of Zhaohua said, where could others say something?

Shaking his head helplessly, Cheng An moved a seat and sat on the side. Seeing that Cheng Andu had already let go of it, Anyang was even more anxious, so he didn't need Wei Zhaohua to dissuade him, so he moved a stool and sat down.

Wei Zhaohua picked up the chopsticks and ate some food lightly, and then lost his appetite. Cheng An was cautious on the side, always checking Wei Zhaohua's thoughts, Wei Zhaohua couldn't brush Cheng An's mind, and still ate gently with chopsticks.

An Yang next to him didn't care about it, although he didn't suffer any grievances by Wei Zhaohua's side, and he saw a lot of rare treasures. But such a battle is still rare in the end. After all, this is the exclusive treatment of the Son of Heaven, and in addition, no one else in the world can have such an opportunity.

"County Lord, the emperor went out this time, I don't know when he will come back, although the emperor has no concubines in the harem, which can save some trouble, but the courtiers of the previous dynasty, there is no way to hide it!"

Cheng An had a slightly worried look between his eyebrows, and his old face made people see the vicissitudes clearly. Although Shen Cuobai went out and there was no news coming back, he should be safe to come. But he didn't say when he would come back, so what if he didn't come back?

"The emperor has his own way of doing things, and I believe he will not embarrass us." Wei Zhaohua put down his chopsticks, no matter what, it was true1 and couldn't eat anymore.

Cheng An and An Yang also put down their chopsticks together, Cheng An was full of sorrow, looked at An Yang's appearance, but also knew that Anyang could not pretend to be the emperor of a country. Anyang ate and drank to his heart's content, and touched a handful of oil on his mouth

Water.

"Don't say it's me, even if it's anyone, you can't pretend to be the emperor. Since the emperor is sure to get out, he will not put us in a dangerous situation. Anyang burped before speaking.

Wei Zhaohua nodded, "An Yang is right, in order not to make others suspicious, An Yang will rest alone in the imperial study tonight." As for the details, I'm afraid it will be troublesome for Cheng's father-in-law. ”

Wei Zhaohua looked at Cheng An, Cheng An hurriedly got up from his seat, saluted Wei Zhaohua, and replied respectfully, "The old slave obeys." ”

As soon as An Yang heard that he was going to sleep on Shen Cuobai's dragon bed, he was no longer panicked when he first heard that he was going to sit on the dragon chair, but was a little more natural. He also got up from his seat like Cheng An, and saluted Wei Zhaohua respectfully, "The slave will definitely not disappoint the county lord." ”

Wei Zhaohua nodded, "The man can clean up the mess of this meal, and when it is properly settled here, I can also go out early." ”

"Yes." Cheng An answered and walked outside. Wei Zhaohua saw the chopsticks that the three people had just used, and panicked, and hurriedly stood up and put the chopsticks away.

An Yang was standing in front of the window with his back to everyone, and everyone thought of the appearance of the "emperor" and Wei Zhaohua just now, and they didn't dare to raise their heads without authorization, so as not to bump into them, which was embarrassing. After cleaning up the mess on the table, the palace maids dispersed.

Wei Zhaohua and Cheng An paid attention to the movements of the palace maids, and only then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one between them noticed the strangeness of "Shen Cuobai".

"How? Group leader, do I learn like this? An Yang said to Wei Zhaohua with some complacency, and his face couldn't hide his pride.

Wei Zhaohua shook his head helplessly, which could be regarded as easing the atmosphere in the imperial study. "It's best to be witty like this, and if there's something you can't deal with, it's better to turn your back quickly. If someone comes to find fault, find someone to find me immediately! ”

"Slaves obey!" "The old slave obeys!" Cheng An and An Yang arrived together, and Wei Zhaohua breathed a sigh of relief and walked outside.

Shen Cuobai, who had left the palace, drove his horse in the direction of Kongyun Temple, and occasionally some people were curious to see how such a handsome person could suddenly appear here, but he only glanced at it in a hurry and didn't dare to look at it again. The majesty of this person is too severe, and the pressure on people makes people dare not look at it directly!

Shen Cuobai avoided everyone's eyes, and the journey was quite smooth, but in the afternoon, he ran to the bottom of the thousand-layer ladder of Kongyun Temple.

Tethered to the horse, Shen Cuobai looked at the Kongyun Temple high above, exhaled a long breath, picked up the light work, and flew towards it. Because of the martial arts, Shen Cuobai didn't make much effort, and arrived at the gate of Kongyun Temple.

"Noble and slow, the Kongyun Temple is already closing!" The little novice guarding the door looked at Shen Cuobai who was on a rampage, and stepped forward to stop him, but he was frightened by Shen Cuobai's eyes and retreated.

It wasn't until Shen Cuobai disappeared in front of him that the little novice guarding the door reacted. They all say Buddha

The family is fearless, the gods and demons are in awe, why did this ordinary person scare himself? The little novice muttered a few times about Amitabha Buddha before calming down his mood a little.

Shen Cuobai had a clear goal along the way, and he was extremely familiar with the terrain inside, and it didn't take long for him to find the residence of Master Mingkong. Shen Cuobai took a deep breath, if Master Mingkong was there, there would still be a glimmer of life, if he wasn't there, he could only think of other ways, and when the time came, I don't know if Wei Zhaohua could bear it.

Shen Cuobai stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

(End of chapter)