"You really don't know?" Hua Luo asked rhetorically.

Lady Guo shook her head: "Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"

Female Officer Guo looked puzzled.

Hua Luo looked at Lady Officer Guo and looked at her, and found that Lady Guo's eyes were frank and open, and she couldn't see any clues, so she could only nod faintly, and turned around and left.

When Hua Luo came back, Zhan Xing was the first to see her: "Ah Luo, you can be regarded as back, the fish has left half for you, but it is a little cold, come and eat."

"I'm not hungry, so you can share the food."

Hua Luo said, and went back to the next room alone.

Leaving Zhanxing and Zhaoyue to look at each other, they didn't know what was wrong with Hua Luo.

"Sister." Zhaoyue was confused, "Ah Luo seems to have something on her mind."

"Even if she has something on her mind, Ah Luo rarely locks herself in her room alone, what's wrong today."

Zhan Xing didn't understand, they had already left the palace, could Hua Luo still quarrel with the empress in the air?

No, this time is different from the previous state after Hua Luo and the empress quarreled.

If Hua Luo came back from a quarrel with the empress, she would definitely be angry, but this time it seemed that she was just full of sadness.

Just as Zhan Xing was hesitating to ask Hua Luo what had happened, Hua Luo suddenly returned, holding a porcelain white medicine bottle in his hand.

"What are you doing here, pestle?" Blossom asked.

"Ah Luo, are you alright?" Zhao Yue walked over and asked with concern.

"What can I do?"

"Then what did you just go out for?"

"It's nothing, just wander around." Hua Luo said casually.

"Lady Shu, it's time for you to take the medicine."

It turned out that Hua Luo just went to get medicine for Yan Wuji, not to lock herself in the room alone, and Zhan Xing Zhaoyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Wuyi hurriedly said, "Sister, why don't you give me the medicine, my brother is relatively thin-skinned, and he will be embarrassed if you always give him medicine."

"What's so embarrassing, I'll do it."

Hua Luo found that since she arrived here, she had often worked with Yan Wuyi, she just wanted to do something to make up for her mistakes, was it so difficult.

"Okay." None of the swallows are good for the flower to be medicated.

Yan Wujian didn't say anything about this.

Hua Luo turned her head to look at Zhan Xing Zhaoyue: "I'm going to give medicine to Xuan Shujun, I want to take off my clothes, do you still want to stay here?"

"Oh, let's go, let's go!" Zhanxing Zhaoyue hurriedly slipped out of the room, and Yan Wuyi also followed Zhanxing Zhaoyue out behind.

Hua Luo sat on the edge of the bed, opened the bottle and asked, "Jushu-kun, does your wound still hurt badly?"

"Nope." Yan Wujian replied.

Hua Luo lifted the quilt and said to Yan Wuji, "If it hurts, you tell me."

Then, he reached for Yan Wuji's belt.

What does it feel like to be undressed by a woman while lying in bed? Yan Wuqian has lived for seventeen years, and it is the first time that he has realized that he is a little at a loss for no reason.

Hua Luo's eyes were calm, she was just taking medicine, not doing anything else.

Peel off your clothes, revealing a fairly stylish figure inside, the red and swollen area is really much better than a few days ago, it seems that this medicine is still very effective.

Yan Wujian watched Hua Luo give him medicine like this, feeling the slightly cool touch from Hua Luo's fingertips.

Hua Luo leaned slightly, and the long hair draped on her back fell diagonally, and she swept Yan Wuji's skin from time to time, a little itchy.

In the process, Hua Luo raised her eyes slightly, and then realized that Yan Wujian had been staring at her intently.

Yan Wujian saw that he was discovered, and subconsciously wanted to look away, but he remembered that moving his eyes away seemed to be a sign of weakness, and it would look like a thief, he had to do this all the time, and it would really make Hua Luo think that he had bad intentions.

They looked at each other like this, and the time for two breaths was tacit

poofed out laughing.

After laughing, both parties felt very regretful and embarrassed.

Yan Wujian put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, calm on the surface and already surging in his heart.

It's over, it's gratuitous, how can he laugh, it's not funny, what is he laughing at?

Hua Luo felt that such an embarrassing atmosphere should be quickly removed from it, she closed the lid of the medicine bottle, washed her hand stained with ointment in the water, and shook it lightly.

"Lord Shushu, I've always had a question for you."

"What's the problem?" Yan Wuqian looked puzzled.

"People like you should be a model for other people's children, eh...... I want to ask, are you stressing yourself out in this case?" Hua Luo said as she wiped her hands dry with a handkerchief.

"This ......" Yan Wujian put his hand on his cheek and thought about it seriously, "Of course the pressure is there, and now it's even greater than before."

"Why, haven't you reached the level where your parents in the world want their son to become a Chan?" This time it was Hua Luo's turn to be puzzled.

There are three ways for the Apocalypse to become an official.

The first one, with strength, that is, the cultivation of a monk, if he can pass the fourth-level cultivation verification of the special agency of the Apocalypse State, and then pass a series of assessments, he can become a military attaché.

The second, being promoted exceptionally, the empress, the prime minister, and Hua Luo all have the right to be promoted exceptionally, and other officials can only be recommended and approved by the empress.

However, Hua Luo and the prime minister can only promote official positions below the fifth grade, and the empress still needs to be the master of the fifth rank or above, and the prime minister and Hua Luo are not directly qualified to promote civilians to officials, only the empress has the qualification to promote anyone.

The third is the most common method today - to participate in the imperial examination, you need to pass three rounds of state examinations before you can become an official in Beijing, and those who pass one or two rounds can participate in the assessment of each state, and the lord of a state will be screened as a local official.

In fact, there are a few people like Yan Wujian who try to clear the customs in one breath in three rounds, and most of the ordinary students who want to be Beijing officials will have to spend more than ten or twenty years or even more to clear the customs in three rounds, and some will not be able to live in their lifetime.

Among the new batch of future court officials, Yan Wujian is definitely the youngest one.

It can be said that Yan Wujian has reached the highest level of reading, so Hua Luo said that Yan Wujian is a typical "child of someone else's family".

Yan Wujian counted carefully: "When I was studying in the past, I wanted to get a good score in the exam, so I reviewed my homework every day and didn't dare to slack off. Later, I was going to take the state exam, and I thought that I would have to clear at least one round, and the book for so many years was not in vain. After clearing the customs for one round, you can enjoy the subsidies issued by the state for five consecutive years, and you will also have the opportunity to become a local official, which is equivalent to having an official offering."

"After clearing one round, I want to clear the second round smoothly, and after passing the second round, I want to clear all of them, and now the three rounds of the state test have been cleared, according to the rules, I will one day go to Beijing to work, and I am afraid that I will not be able to adapt to the court and not be a good official, after all, what I learned in the book is only on paper."

Yan Wujian paused after speaking, and laughed at himself: "Your Highness, listen, do you think that I am a bit greedy and never satisfied?"

Hua Luo shook her head: "It's normal for people to have new pursuits after going to a stage, it's better than eating and waiting to lie down, I think, you will become a good official."

As soon as Hua Luo's words came out, it was a reassuring pill for Yan Wuji.

Yan Wujian didn't think that after he got engaged to Hua Luo, he would be the imperial husband when Hua Luo ascended the throne in the future, and Hua Luo might not let him take power or let him be an official.

In this way, his books for so many years have really been read in vain, even if there is glory and wealth, there is no pursuit, and it is really boring to live like a lying idle fish.

Now, Hua Luo's words are a clear indication that he will be put in power.

Hua Luo did think so, in fact, the emperors of previous dynasties were not too worried about being usurped by outsiders.

After all, the Hua Clan is blessed with a unique fine bloodline, and the innate bloodline suppression is there, otherwise the Hua Clan will not rule the Apocalypse Country for 10,000 years.

Generally, the emperor's family focuses on their relatives, brothers and sisters,

Even children.

Nowadays, the ministers and princes who govern the court with the empress are all capable people who have followed the empress to fight the world, such as today's Qiguo is too safe and stable, these students in the peaceful and prosperous era can really be compared with the talents of the empress who have gone through the wind and waves?

With the abdication of the empress, it is almost time for the group of people who are with the empress to return to their hometowns, and the court gradually changes the dynasty and pours in fresh blood, Hua Luo really doesn't know what kind of situation the court will be like after she ascends the throne.

If she is not mistaken, Yan Wujian will be a powerful pillar of the Apocalypse Kingdom in the future, and she really can't afford to lose a beam for her marriage.

After a period of silence, Hua Luo continued to talk to Yan Wuqian boredly: "Lord Xuanshu, do the Yan princes usually have high requirements for you, will they be very strict? Or are you putting pressure on yourself."

"My dad is okay, he will only tell me to do my best in everything, and so is my mother, and I put pressure on myself to put pressure on myself, and they are all good."

Hearing Yan Wujian say this, Hua Luo couldn't hide the envy in her words: "I really envy you."

"Your Highness...... Is it stressful, too?"

Yan Wujian probably understands that even if they are ordinary people who are under pressure, they are just worried about their future.

And Hua Luo is different, she can hold the future of the Apocalypse Country in her hands.

The Kingdom of the Apocalypse is not a small nameless country, but a large country with a population of 2.2 billion, and it is not easy to govern.

"Yes, but it's not the country where my main source of stress is."

"I...... My queen mother is different from your parents, she never felt that I was under any pressure, so she kept putting pressure on me, and she even thought that I was very comfortable and happy, after all, I had everything that other people wanted, and she thought that I should be the happiest person in the world, but this was not the case."

Yan Wujian didn't know what to say, he had also heard about Hua Luo and the empress's incompatibility: "Your Highness, it can be seen that Your Majesty still loves you very much and thinks about you very much, no matter what the result is, her original intention should be to be a good mother."

"Lord Xuan, not all the love of everyone in the world makes people feel warm, some people's love is a thorn in the thorns, wrapped in shackles, manipulations, and even blood-stained sins, this ...... It can feel heavy." Blossom said something that only she could understand.

"All in all, if only my mother were half as enlightened as your parents, I sometimes even suspect that my mother doesn't want me to live too happily or too comfortably. She just wants me to taste all the things she has suffered, and she herself has been drenched in the rain, so she has to tear my umbrella too."

Yan Wujian was very surprised, Hua Luo said such a thing to him for the first time: "How can Your Highness have such an idea, Your Majesty is your mother after all, what mother in the world would not want her child to live comfortably?"

Hua Luo let out a sigh: "I hope it's my delusion, Lady Sui, will your parents force you to write 10,000 words a day when you are five or six years old, and you won't stop writing until your hands tremble?"

Yan Wujian shook his head slowly: "When I was very young, my father did urge me to read and write, but over time, he found that I was very conscious, and he worked harder than he imagined, so he stopped staring at me."