The hardest place to imitate?

Moqi and Moqin glanced at each other, and both fell into deep thought.

The sound and appearance are very easy to imitate, and the figure of Moqi and Xiao Ji is similar, and the probability of revealing flaws is not very large.

The only thing that's hard to imitate is ......

Mo Qi and Mo Qin suddenly raised their eyes at the same time, and said in unison, "Martial arts!" ”

Xiao Ji's martial arts are very powerful, and looking at the entire capital, he may not be able to beat him.

Although Moqi's martial arts are also very good, after all, it is not Xiao Ji's path, and his ability is not as outstanding as Xiao Ji.

"Then the other party will definitely put forward a request similar to a martial arts competition," Cheng Shuiyao knew in his heart, and quickly thought about countermeasures.

Ways to make the other person's idea fail......

Cheng Shuiyao squinted her eyes, and instantly had a countermeasure, "Quickly find some white gauze and get some chicken blood, Moqi, you fake it as an injured and weak appearance, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Okay," Moqi and Moqin both nodded, and quickly went down to prepare.

Cheng Shuiyao sighed, reached out to hold the chair on the side, and stumbled slightly.

Xiao Ji is not here, all emergencies in the capital need her to deal with, although they are assisted by Moqi, but these are still very tricky!

After cleaning up her mind a little, Cheng Shuiyao called Xiaoyun in to freshen up and dress herself.

Since only the first rank official and the lady were invited, she had to dress up according to the grade.

Wearing dark purple clothes and reaching out, Cheng Shuiyao looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and reached out to stop Xiaoyun's rouge gouache hand.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyun didn't understand what he meant, and thought that he had some other instructions.

"Since it's acting, you have to act a little harder, you don't have to paint too delicate makeup today, just make my face pale," Cheng Shuiyao shook his head and instructed Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun didn't understand the deep meaning, but she knew that Cheng Shuiyao naturally had her own considerations when she did this, so she didn't say anything more, and did what Cheng Shuiyao wanted.

When he got into the carriage, Cheng Shuiyao glanced around without a trace, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Madame, slow down," Moqi took her hand, and it was relieved to see that she was sitting down.

"That's all here, after entering the palace, you must pay attention to your words and deeds," Cheng Shuiyao reminded, and then half-leaned against the wall of the car, stretched out his finger and slightly touched the curtain.

There were people coming and going, and it didn't look any different.

It seems that the other party will not do it on the way to the palace.

Cheng Shuiyao lowered the curtain and calmed down a little.

"Hmm," Moqi nodded, clearing his throat and posing as if no one was approaching.

He deserves to have followed Xiao Ji since he was a child, and learned all of Xiao Ji's small movements.

Cheng Shuiyao looked at Moqi's appearance, smiled secretly, and didn't say anything.

Arriving at the palace all the way unimpeded, Xiao Ji helped Cheng Shuiyao get out of the car, without the slightest hesitation.

"You two, please," the eunuch cautiously glanced at the two of them, paused when his gaze touched Xiao Ji, and then immediately restrained his expression as if nothing happened, and stretched out his hand to point not far away.

Cheng Shuiyao took in the small movements of the eunuch, smiled silently, and pulled the ink chess into the palace.

All the way to the main hall, Moqi has always been the appearance of being unapproachable, and there is no flaw in the slightest.

"General Xiao, come on, come on, we've been waiting for you here for a long time." As soon as the prime minister saw Xiao Ji and his wife appear, he spoke enthusiastically, looking at his expression, he didn't look like a ruthless person at all.

Every sentence is being set, no wonder the ancients often said that knowing people knows faces but don't know their hearts.

Cheng Shuiyao smiled at the prime minister while being vigilant, "Where is this, Lord Prime Minister, we have the emperor's favor, so naturally we have to freshen up so as not to defile here, but it's you, I look at your clothes, but I haven't changed them for a long time." ”

This......

The prime minister's smile stagnated for a moment, he didn't expect that he would be countered by Cheng Shuiyao, and his back teeth were itching.

Cheng Shuiyao watched the prime minister eat with interest, pulled the ink chess and sat down in his place, and took care of his clothes and belts.

Moqi raised his hand to pour fruit wine for Cheng Shuiyao, and Cheng Shuiyao smiled slightly, his eyes full of spoiling.

Cheng Shuiyao leaned slightly into his arms a little embarrassed, and put it in Mo Qi's ear affectionately, but the words he said were a little gloating, "If Xiao Ji knew what you did, would he kill you?" ”

"Don't." Mo Qi almost broke the battle, glanced at Cheng Shuiyao with a little meaning, and took the opportunity to tidy up her headdress and said softly, "Spare me, I don't want to die so early." ”

Cheng Shuiyao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

From a distance, the two are very sweet, and they feel like a newlywed couple.

There was a trace of doubt in the prime minister's eyes, but the doubt was fleeting.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that something was wrong with the prime minister, the prime minister's wife followed his line of sight and suddenly understood in her heart.

Although she never asked about political affairs, she also knew that the prime minister and Xiao Ji belonged to two camps.

"It's okay," the prime minister retracted his gaze and took a soft sip of wine.

When it is true and true, he wants to see how long the other side can hide it.

Not long after, the emperor and the queen came here together, and after the two of them arrived, today's banquet officially began.

"It's the Spring Festival soon, and I don't have anything else to discuss when I summoned everyone over today, mainly to ask everyone what they expect from this year's palace banquet."

The emperor laughed and took the initiative to speak to enliven the atmosphere.

That's a bit too, isn't it?

Cheng Shuiyao narrowed her eyes, always feeling that something was wrong.

She originally thought that someone had said something to the emperor that made the emperor temporarily hold this palace banquet.

But now it seems that things are not so simple.

Is the operator behind this matter the emperor or the prime minister?

Cheng Shuiyao's eyes turned back and forth on the prime minister and the emperor, and she was a little undecided.

Halfway through the palace banquet, everyone was a little drunk.

"It's all this silk bamboo Yale is too boring, why don't you dance a sword?" The head of the military department suddenly spoke, brushing his beard as he spoke.

Here it comes!

Cheng Shuiyao's eyes lit up, and he instantly turned his head to look at the military department.

"Hu Yong, the secretary of the military department, I didn't reveal who I defected to before, and I currently belong to the fourth party," Mo Qi told Cheng Shuiyao about it by adding tea, afraid that she would not be able to figure out her identity

A fourth-party force?

So how could he get involved in the martial arts competition?

Cheng Shuiyao silently clenched the cup and watched the development of the situation.

"Hu Aiqing's proposal is good," the emperor became interested when he heard this, and looked at the generals, "Which Aiqing wants to come up and show it?" ”