Half of the golden ginkgo leaves have fallen, and the sunset sun shines through the courtyard on the small golden fan, and when the wind blows, it is fluttering in the wind, like a group of delicate dancing girls hanging on the trees.

Han narrowed his eyes at the tree and raised his head to drink a glass of wine.

"Chang Happy, I knew that Shen's niece had good wine here, I didn't need my sister-in-law to beg for it, I would have come on my own horse."

A few pig ears entered her mouth, and she narrowed her eyes: "The bad pig ears also taste very good, oops, what kind of life are you living with, niece Shen?" I knew that I was also looking for a quiet village outside the city to stay, let the maids and maids wait, and raise a few beautiful little lovely people, eating small dishes and drinking wine every day, no one is at ease with me!"

After speaking, she put down her chopsticks and pulled Liu Tianxing, who was standing on the side, to the front: "How old are you this year? This hand is so tender."

Zhao Surui frowned, pinched Liu Tianxing's sleeve and dragged it back, looking Han up and down, and began to wonder if his little uncle was wearing the skin of his little aunt.

Seeing "Shen Shiqing" protecting the little girl, Han waved his hand or smiled: "I'm just looking at it casually, what are you nervous about?" This little girl looks stupid at first glance, niece Shen, hurry up and find out your maid who cooks and mixes bartenders and let Aunt Han take a look, the maid who brought me in just now is not bad, she knows books and etiquette, how did you teach her?"

Han Shisheng has a good skin, willow eyebrows and hibiscus face, a pair of smiling eyes when looking at people, he is more than three points close, but Zhao Surui can't help but be a little defensive when he sees it in his eyes.

It's not because his little aunt has shown any great ability, but because the last woman with two faces inside and outside really made him miserable.

That's right, it's the Shen Sanfu who occupies his body and is still pretending to be an emperor there!

"Aunt Han is like this, the younger generation doesn't dare to let Aunt Han look at my maid anymore.

"I'm not doing much!" There was a faint drunken dimness on his face, and Han laughed, "Why, just allow their men to linger in the flowers and like these beautiful little ladies and girls, but women can't like them?" At a young age, pedantic, but not as sparse as your mother, your maids won't be trained by your mother for you, right? I still remember that once upon a time there was a maid named Chuiyun next to your mother, with a beautiful figure, a thin waist and black hair, and it was said that she could also settle accounts, oops, Man Yanjing really can't find someone who is better at teasing little maids than your mother."

So my little aunt said that she had an old relationship with Shen Sanru and her mother because she had molested other people's little maids, right?

Zhao Surui suddenly felt interesting.

His little uncle is said to have learned a little bit back then, but when he was young, he repeatedly failed the imperial examination, so he turned to Qinlou Chu Pavilion to become a "famous man in flowers", and took the money he gave him to do the business of prostitutes, if he knew that his wife was a better player than him, he could play, and he always relied on his identity to look at other people's little maids without blinking, and he didn't know if his pig's head with the smell of fat powder would stare out of his eyes.

"Niece Shen, what do you see? Drink wine and eat food!"

Zhao Surui held the small wine cup and said with a smile, "I'm just thinking, Uncle Xiaoguo, does Uncle Xiao Guo know that Aunt Han is doing this like you?" ….

"He, where does he understand beauty? It's just a mediocre talent who is lazy with skin, and when he goes to the Qinglou every day, what can he see? It's just some vulgar powder! It's like me, I went to the British public house today, and I went to the general of Zhenguo tomorrow, and I saw different beauties every day, and I saw a lot more than him! If you want to see a beauty, you have to look at the bones, just like the eldest niece......

Raising his hand and pointing at the face of "Shen Shiqing" with three fingers, Han said with a smile: "The eyebrow bones are beautiful but not delicate, the cheekbones to the jawbone line are like everyone holding a pen, there is no bad place, the nose bone is even more structured, niece, this face of yours should be happy and hateful, if it weren't for the pressure of some unruly air on the body, and I don't like to use rouge powder, tsk...... I'm afraid you're going to be a scourge."

I, have you been molested?

Zhao Surui looked at his little aunt who was becoming more and more rampant, and his face gradually stiffened.

Han was drunk, and smiled at "Shen Shiqing" with his hand on his chin.

"Good niece, don't be angry, aunt

Mother told you that Cao Fengxi's straw bag was a catastrophe. Recently, both inside and outside Yanjing City have been saying that His Majesty is deeper and more unpredictable than before, only his straw bag thought that he would be able to take His Majesty by begging the Queen Mother. In the past, His Majesty was willing to give the queen mother a son, because he put the identity of his son in front of him, but if you really want to talk about it, it is Your Majesty, it is the emperor, the emperor is the root, the root of the world, and the root of the Cao family.

The woman's tone was particularly contemptuous, and the sleeves of her long coat fell, revealing an arm with a gold bracelet encrusted with silk.

Listening to her words, Zhao Surui smiled indifferently.

He is the king of a country, and the Cao family is his mother's mother's mother's mother, so he should have lived a more wanton life, but unfortunately, he gave it, but the Cao family always felt that it was not enough, and even his mother was the same.

"Aunt Han, you said that Marquis Shoucheng offended Your Majesty? Where do you start?"

Han Shi drank and smiled and said: "The day before yesterday, His Majesty made a decree to check the expenses of the antric tribute over the years, abolish the ancho tribute, and then check the accounts of the Taifu Temple. But Cao Fengxi's big straw bag still had to go up, and before anyone else could say anything, he ran to complain to the Queen Mother, and asked the Queen Mother to press Her Majesty to exempt him from his account."

As he spoke, Han himself shook his head.

Stupid, too stupid, when Cao Yuanrun came to tell her, she thought that chopping off Cao Fengxi's head and throwing it into the gong bucket would make the night fragrance disgusted.

When she looked up and saw that "Shen Shiqing" was stunned, she smiled and said, "Niece, I told you everything, just wait for Cao Fengxi to be unlucky, and you don't need to take her to heart at all."

She didn't know that Cao Fengxi's stupidity was certainly surprising, but what really stunned "Shen Shiqing" was the fact that "Your Majesty" ordered to check the accounts of Taifu Temple.

Shen Sanwaste! Shen Shiqing! How dare she!?

Day before yesterday! The purpose of the world before yesterday? Zhao Surui abruptly stood up from his chair.

The last time the two of them "spoke to each other" was the night before yesterday, which means that Shen Sanqu had already made up his mind at that time to check the accounts of Taifu Temple! ….

How dare she? What a thing is she! She is a dove who occupies a magpie's nest, isn't she a waste who can paint, perfume, paint, make mutton noodles, mix gunpowder, teach people to read and write, play some tricks that others can't understand, and pretend to be a little bit of a little trick to be yin and yang...... She really dared to touch the power that belonged to him!

The furious Emperor Zhaode paced back and forth under the corridor, his eyes red.

He is the Emperor!

He! Just! Be! Emperor!

Seeing that "Shen Shiqing" suddenly broke out, Han Shi looked at her with a pair of slightly drunk eyes:

"Big niece, even if you can't really beat Cao Fengxi, it's not a big deal, I think you're very good at managing the upper and lower families......

Zhao Surui couldn't hear what Han was saying at all, he took a deep breath and suppressed his monstrous anger, and when he sat down on the chair again, his expression was no different from usual.

"Since the great uncle of the big country is in trouble, I can't settle this little account with him."

"Don't forget it, don't forget it." Han Shi waved his hand, "My sister-in-law gave me five thousand taels of silver and a cart of good medicinal materials, I can also speak in the capital, and Ning Anbo's Mansion is also miserable now, wait a few days for me to enter the palace and go to the queen to say a few words for you, let her be the master and let you reconcile with the unsuccessful kid of the Xie family, in the future, you just take the money and continue to raise the little beauty here, isn't it happy like a fairy?"

Hearing her say this, Zhao Surui's eyebrows moved.

"Why did Aunt Han say that the queen is not the queen mother?"

"Don't mention it, my sister-in-law is also a fool, she has a good life with the first emperor, she thinks that all women in the world are as lucky as her, and the woman suffers, but when it comes to her mouth, she becomes a woman who doesn't know how to cherish the blessings, and she doesn't know if she wants that kind of blessing to her. But the queen, who is kind-hearted and courageous, and clear-headed, will probably allow this kind of thing to tell her."

Zhao Surui lowered his eyes, and a sincere smile appeared on his face:

"Aunt Han, I won't tell you anything, I really want to have nothing to do with Ning Anbo Mansion anymore, if you can help the juniors with this, the juniors will definitely feel guilty."

"What's that for? I said that their Cao family owes you."

Seeing the beauty lowering her eyes, Han's heart softened, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and pat "Shen Shiqing" on the shoulder.

Zhao Surui grinned in his heart, and his face was full of gratitude:

"Then I'll write a letter and ask Aunt Han to forward it to the queen."

"Okay, okay, you go and write!"

Zhao Surui raised his head and summoned Ah Chi into the study with her, and ordered, "You put ...... All those painful things have been written to the queen to see."

When Ah Chi heard this, he was full of joy and hurriedly responded.

Zhao Surui stood aside, his eyes gloomy.

Now Shen Sanfu occupies her body, which can be said to be the first opportunity, if he wants to regain the throne, he must get a "surprise soldier".

Queen Lin Miaozhen is his available surprise soldier.

People in the world may only look at the skin of "Emperor Zhaode", but Lin Miaozhen, in her eyes, "Emperor Zhaode", will always be "younger brother".

Ah Chi's writing skills were taught by Shen Shiqing, a letter was sprinkled, but it was written in half an hour, the words were sincere, and the sentences were reasonable.

The front is about the pain of losing his father and mother, the middle is the loneliness and tragedy in Ning'anbo Mansion over the years, and the back is a plea for the queen.

Zhao Surui read it hastily, picked up the pen and added a sentence at the end of the letter:

"I just want the fragrance of water to send autumn and raise the flowers, and Lin Lan is close to the snow and raised. *」

Shaking the letter paper in his hand, when the letter was dry, he folded the letter with his own hands and put it in the envelope.

Han drank enough wine, and after scolding Cao Fengxi and scolding the Cao family, he also had a good time, and left with the letter in his hand.

Zhao Surui stood in the courtyard and watched her leaving, and finally couldn't hold back the anger in his chest.

Shen Sanwaste! Shen Sanwaste! Do you really think you're the emperor?! In the past, I saw that you were pitiful and didn't care about you, but now you are using the imperial power in vain, and when you come back, don't blame me for destroying your nine clans!

hated to the extreme, Zhao Surui looked left and right, and said angrily:

"What about Xie Feng'an? Are you dead?"

Of course Xie Fengan didn't die, Tu Nan, who was guarding at the gate of the courtyard, looked at the angry "own girl" and said in a soft voice:

"Girl, Xie Feng'an is now beaten eight times a day, and he is also being tossed by Cui Jinniang in a different way, so he really can't be punished anymore."

Glaring at Tu Nan, Zhao Surui flicked his sleeves:

"Go stew me some Dongpo meat!"

If he can't beat someone, he will make Shen Sanzhu's body fat to death! What other beauty? When Shen Sanfu changes back, she will be a fat man!

Thinking about it this way, the wise and martial Emperor Zhaode felt a lot more comfortable.

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