"Ahem!"

"Strategist, are you alright?" As he spoke, he hurriedly poured her a cup of tea and handed it over.

She reached out in a panic to take it, lifted the veil and drank it all, which made her feel more comfortable.

Putting the teacup on the table, there was deep thought on his face, the furrow on his brow was a little deeper, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he immediately got up from the stool: "Shenshu, I need to go to the palace, there is something I need to trouble you." ”

"The military advisor said." Seeing her serious expression, he couldn't help but become serious.

She looked at him, smiled, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be nervous, it's not a big deal that I handed over to you, but I just want you to go to the street to buy a few maids and come back." Glancing at the breakfast on the table, he said: "After all, I am a woman, and women still need to do what serves me. ”

As soon as he heard this, the expression on his face immediately relaxed a lot, and said with a smile: "Shen Shu understands." ”

In the imperial study, on the throne of the golden lacquer carved dragon, sits firmly the emperor of the country of words. At this time, he was reviewing the folds, and Wen Ziyu stood beside him, carefully and properly sorting out the folds he had reviewed.

Assan, dressed in a neat red suit, appeared at the door of the imperial study, and knocked on the door at the signal of the grand duke standing outside the door.

"Knock knock."

Yan Xuanfeng's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and looked towards the door, Wen Ziyu saw this, and put the music fold in his hand together, and said, "Your Majesty, the minister will go and take a look." ”

"Yes."

The door was opened, and the person she accidentally opened the door was Wen Ziyu, remembering that she was drunk last night and was carried back by him, and he took care of her and fed the sobering soup herself, and she was grateful, so she bent her eyes and smiled: "You are also there." ”

He nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

For some reason, he was unhappy with the smile on her face. Thinking that she knew what happened last night, she thought that she would be embarrassed to see each other again, so it could also show that she had some other feelings for him in her heart. But now she smiled so openly, it made him feel a little self-inflicted.

At this time, he was in the imperial study, and there were some inconvenient things to ask, so he lowered his head and said with his eyebrows in his eyes: "Come in." ”

She didn't notice such a complex mental activity on his part, nodded to him and walked straight in.

"Who is it?" After Yan Xuanfeng finished reading the last recital, he heard the sound of footsteps from far to near, and subconsciously got up and walked out.

"Your Majesty, it's a subordinate!"

When the two met, Assan-sang saluted him, he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, held her arm and said, "Asao-san, when you see me in the future, you don't have to salute." As he spoke, he took her wrist to the tea table next to the screen, and beckoned Wen Ziyu to sit by the way.

Wen Ziyu stepped forward when he heard this, and when he sat down, his eyes paused for a moment at the hand where Yan Xuanfeng was holding Qiansang's wrist, and then he looked away, and he raised his eyebrows and did not teach others to see what he was thinking.

"Assan, why did you come to see me?"

At this time, a palace maid came to pour tea, and she went to serve tea. Put the tea in front of his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates saw Emperor Yan yesterday. ”

"You see him?" The smile on his smiling face instantly condensed, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were mixed with doubt and displeasure.

"Yes."

"What's going on?"

Putting down the tea steadily, she said: "Your Majesty, the shallow mulberry out of the valley is to help the emperor stabilize the throne, now, internal and external troubles, the crux of external troubles lies in the joint dispatch of troops by Bai Shenguo and the Republic of Yu, and the crux of internal worries is on Emperor Yan's body." Knowing that Wen Ziyu's eyes also fell on her at this time, she subconsciously glanced at him, then looked at Yan Xuanfeng, and said, "My subordinates saw him so that he could give up his coveting of the throne and join forces with you to send troops to defend against foreign enemies." ”

Yan Xuanfeng got up from the stool when he heard this, and when Qiansang and Wen Ziyu saw this, they also immediately got up and stood.

He took a few steps towards the house, then stood firmly in the center of the room with his hands in his hands, and only after a moment did he turn around, look at her with a solemn face, and said, "Assan, you are really impulsive in this matter. ”

"Your Majesty, your subordinates ......"

He raised his hand to stop it and said, "Listen to me!" ”

"Yes!" She bowed her head.

"Not long after you came out of the valley, you don't know who Emperor Yan is, not to mention that he has always coveted the throne, and he is secretly ready to move with the ministers of the court. Let's say that he is a person who is very deep, ruthless, and unpredictable, and if you go to talk to him, I am afraid that it will be in vain. ”

"Your Majesty." She took a step forward and said, "Emperor Yan Feng has made a request, as long as I agree to his request, he is willing to temporarily give up the throne and be in line with you." ”

"Request?" His eyes were slightly condensed, his eyebrows were slightly raised, he looked at her in front of him, and said, "What did he ask?" ”

For the sake of the people of Yanling Country, he once put down his personal enmity with him, put down his figure, and went to see him with several peerless beauties and a thousand taels of gold, hoping that he could give up the throne and be in line with him, but he was rejected by him.

Since then, he has decided that even if he does his best and sacrifices his life, he will fight him to the end.

He has been investigating the death of the queen mother, and it is inextricably linked to Emperor Yan's seal, because he doesn't know what to do, and he has accumulated a lot of grudges in his heart, which has not been dispersed.

The words in Asasan's mouth at this moment were undoubtedly a surprise rather than a surprise for him. He couldn't think of anything more attractive to Emperor Yan than a few beauties and a thousand taels of gold.

He was eager to know what Emperor Yan's request was to Qiansang.

Thinking of this, he immediately took a few steps forward and stood in front of her like a needle of the sea god, with an urgent meaning in his eyes that could not be hidden. In the end, reason overcame the waves in his heart, he stared into her eyes, and asked word by word: "Assan, what is his request?" ”

She felt the oppression from all around him, bowed her head slightly, and replied truthfully: "He said that as long as his subordinates are willing to marry him, he will give up the throne, join forces with the emperor, and unite with the outside world." ”

His pupils opened slightly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then his eyes struggled, his brows furrowed deeply, and after a while, he spoke heavily: "Impossible!" It's a trap! ”

Wen Ziyu on the side was also surprised by this answer, thinking that when he left the box last night, there were only Qiansang and the two Qinglou women in the box, and when he went to Xiaozhu in the middle of the night to take the drunken Qiansang away, during this period, did she go to Emperor Yan's mansion? But since he went to Emperor Yan's mansion, why was he drunk in the box of Xiaozhu......

Last night, after he left, what the hell happened.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Yan is scheming, and the ministers also think it's a trap." He stepped forward and said in unison.