Chapter XXXIII: The Mission's Provocation
Emperor Qian's curiosity was successfully aroused by Lin Yiqiu.
"Your Majesty, please close your eyes."
Lin Yiqiu was mysterious and said a big disrespectful word.
"Huh?"
When Emperor Qiandi heard this, his eyebrows frowned.
Just now, she asked Lin Yiqiu to close her eyes, so as not to be seen by him in vain.
He refuses to suffer, is this to pay it back?
Dare to make such a request to Emperor Qian, it is estimated that Lin Yiqiu is still the first.
Seeing Emperor Qian's displeased look, Lin Yiqiu hurriedly explained.
"Your Majesty, be cooperative. I don't use this thing to see, but to smell."
Emperor Qian's anger subsided and warned Lin Yiqiu.
"Okay, though, be disciplined in front of me. If I don't find out that you have bad intentions, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Emperor Qian slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Yiqiu took out the porcelain vase and leaned over cautiously.
No way.
He came to please Emperor Qian.
It's not here to speed up the death process.
Now, a small life can be in the mind of Emperor Qian.
After the distance was shortened, Emperor Qian's proud figure was completely presented in front of Lin Yiqiu's eyes.
Although there was a phoenix robe in the way, Lin Yiqiu knew that there was not even a piece of underwear inside.
Lin Yiqiu also found that the noble Emperor Qian was also nervous, and his eyelashes kept shaking.
After knowing that Lin Yiqiu was a fake eunuch.
Emperor Qian's mentality has also undergone subtle changes.
The two were so close that Emperor Qiandi felt that he was a little uncomfortable, and his heart was beating like a deer.
Lin Yiqiu pulled out the soft stopper of the porcelain bottle, handed it to Emperor Qian's nose and shook it.
Emperor Qian opened his eyes suddenly, suddenly attacked, grabbed Lin Yiqiu's arm, subdued him to the ground, and the whole person sat on Lin Yiqiu's body, and said angrily.
"You want to murder me?!"
Lin Yiqiu was not prepared at all, and hurriedly turned his head to explain.
"Your Majesty, the minister has been wronged. It's not a poison, it's my new perfume."
"Perfume?"
Emperor Qian was stunned for a moment, just now, she did smell the fragrance of flowers.
The reason for this reaction.
Poisons tend to be colorless and odorless.
In order to poison, some people will also make the poison sweet.
It's like, the more beautiful the better, the more dangerous.
"That's right! This bottle is a rose perfume, a gift from me to His Majesty."
Lin Yiqiu said, his eyes began to drift.
Emperor Qiandi was sitting on Lin Yiqiu.
Lin Yiqiu exercised to maintain his state of mind.
Emperor Qian realized that she had misunderstood Lin Yiqiu, just now, she smelled the fragrance of roses, which was different from the fragrance of flowers.
The porcelain vase is clearly filled with liquid, why is there a fragrance of roses?
Still, it smells good.
Is this what perfume?
When she noticed that she was not covered by clothes and the posture of the two was extremely ambiguous, even as Emperor Qian, she was still a woman.
"Leave the stuff behind, you get out!"
Without waiting for Lin Yiqiu to say the use of the perfume, the embarrassed Emperor Qiandi directly opened the door, and the door opened silently, and poor Lin Yiqiu was thrown out.
"Uh......"
Lin Yiqiu is a martial arts master, and finally, there is no embarrassment when he lands.
The palace maid who was waiting outside glanced at Lord Lin who was thrown out, and pretended to look away.
Look, disturb Emperor Qian's rest.
The consequences are severe.
Lin Yiqiu scratched his head, looking at Emperor Qian's reaction, his fate was saved.
I believe that after using perfume, Emperor Qian will definitely fall in love with this thing.
He looked down at his crotch, and if he wanted to keep the big baby, a bottle of perfume was not enough.
Tomorrow's sorrow comes, tomorrow's sorrow.
After that, let's figure it out.
Lin Yiqiu returned to his room in the West Factory and fell asleep.
On the second day, Emperor Qian did not summon Lin Yiqiu.
On the third day, the wind and waves were calm.
It seems that Emperor Qiandi really doesn't want to see himself in the past two days.
Lin Yiqiu was happy to be idle, and even more hoped that Emperor Qiandi would forget about himself and that he was a fake eunuch. I am in the West Factory, an acre of three points of land, living happily.
If you want to be uncontrolled by others, you have to expand the West Factory.
Without waiting for Lin Yiqiu to practice his subordinates, someone came to report that he was sent to keep an eye on the brother of the old man in black in the wind and rain building, and the old man in black disappeared without a trace when he left the city.
"Please, the Overseer!"
With the loss of the fan looked ashamed, the West Factory finally raised his eyebrows under the leadership of the new governor, and had unprecedented cohesion, but he made a big mistake.
The muscles on Lin Yiqiu's face twitched.
Never mind.
Scolding him for straw bales, isn't that a slap in the face.
"It's hard work, you go down."
Lin Yiqiu waved his hand and told him to step back.
However, this Holy Fire Sect is also too bold, not to mention assassinating the eldest princess of the dynasty, it is still active in Qiandu, what is their purpose?
And which court officials colluded with them?
Subsequently, news came from the palace.
His Majesty held a banquet to entertain the envoy of the State of Wu, and Wu Yong.
Lin Yiqiu knew that this was a means to appease the envoys of the State of Wu. After all, the carrier pigeon sent by the messenger had been intercepted by him.
The lights are bright, and the music is magnificent.
The mission was welcomed by the Manchu civil and military forces and entered the solemn palace.
The palace maids and eunuchs served food and wine back and forth.
Wu Yong was full of smiles, and in the team of messengers, a bald monk, quite eye-catching.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
Emperor Qian slowly walked out of the side hall and sat on the dragon chair.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
The ministers bowed respectfully, and the guests of the mission also bowed.
Emperor Qiandi said gently.
"Let's all be flat."
The music resumed, and the dinner began.
Three rounds of drinking.
Wu has been working for several days, but he can't wait for Emperor Qian's reply.
Although the food and drink were good, he was anxious.
With the help of wine, he stood up and bowed in the direction of the dragon chair.
"Your Majesty, this Zen master beside me has a pair I would like to ask for advice."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the ministers all looked at the mission.
There is no fool here, saying that it is asking for advice, but it is better to say that it is showy and provocative.
It is an undeniable fact that Shenzhou is a talented man in the south of China.
The Daqian Dynasty established the country by force, and the literati ruled the country.
The development was relatively late, and even if the literary style is prevalent now, it is regarded as a northern barbarian by the southerners in the literary field.
"It's okay, let's hear it."
Emperor Qiandi smiled and saw the other party's intentions clearly, but if he didn't even listen, wouldn't it weaken the country's prestige.
"Good! Wonderful!"
The old monk stood up and said in a loud voice.
"The poor monk is ugly! This pair also came to Qiandu, and they were inspired."
"This pair is, Nantong Prefecture, North Tong Prefecture, North and South Tong Prefecture Tong North and South!"
This pair of places is full of silence.
"Ladies and gentlemen, can anyone match this pair?"
After Emperor Qian's question, no one below answered.
One by one, they showed a look of thought, or embarrassment.
Emperor Qian's expression became solemn, just a pair, so that the Manchu Dynasty civil and military had no power to fight back?
Many people set their eyes on Prime Minister Li Yan.
Li Yan couldn't think of how to deal with it for a while.
Books are hated less when they are used.
It is estimated that this is the voice of many officials present.
If you can fight it at this time, you can not only fight
The arrogance of the mission can still show its face in front of Emperor Qian.
"It seems that no one can come out. The Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and it is not as good as me to bring a monk."
Wu Yong looked proud, and his words were even more rude.