Lin Miaozhen has a bit of stubbornness in her bones that once she decides what the purpose is, she doesn't care about the consequences at all.

Just like she can let herself stay in the deep palace in order to remember Zhao Suqian, or she can help Zhao Surui stabilize the harem, and spit on all the difficulties of the Empress Dowager Cao.

Just like she, as the daughter of a small official family who is to be selected as the crown princess, she dares to press Zhao Surui, who is like the demon king of the mixed world, to the ground and beat her.

Now, in order to protect the daughter of Yunshan Gong, she has also decided to let Ning Anbo's Mansion be annihilated in Yanjing City.

Seeing that "Shen Shiqing" has been silent, Lin Miaozhen thought that she didn't believe in herself, and said: "Although I haven't asked about the world all these years, it is not difficult to bring down a down-and-out uncle's mansion, Your Majesty is now investigating the maladministration, Xie Wenyuan was unfavorable in raising military rations back then, and the court lost a lot of money, or relying on the intercession of Yunshan Gong to not be more than a lord, since he will take revenge, let's just give him what should be given to him."

Zhao Surui looked at Lin Miaozhen like this, and felt a little pain in his butt for no reason.

He opened his mouth, and just said the word "queen", but was interrupted by Lin Miaozhen:

"I'm a little older than you, so I call myself a sister, Sister Shen, you listen to your sister's advice, you are only in your twenties this year, and you should leave Ning Anbo's Mansion behind you and stride forward, I know that you are as kind-hearted as Yunshan Gong, and you can't bear to let the Xie family be destroyed, but think about it, how could a filthy villain like the Xie family only harm you?"

"Lin, Sister Lin." Calling out this title again, Emperor Zhaode had mixed feelings in his heart.

was called "Sister Shen", how could he tell his identity?

And also......

"Sister Lin, why did you come out of the palace?"

Zhao Surui couldn't help but wonder if it was Shen Sanrui, that guy, who kicked her out of the palace for fear of being suspected by Sister Lin.

"Your Majesty let me out." Thinking of Zhao Surui's words to persuade herself, Lin Miaozhen smiled on her face, "I have come out a few times, I now feel that the past few years have really been in vain, Sister Shen, you are the same, don't think that when Yunshan Gong goes, you should live a cautious life, the pickled place of the Xie family is not what people like you should be."

In those years...... In vain?

Zhao Surui raised his head slightly and looked at Lin Miaozhen who was smiling. When she was in the palace, Lin Miaozhen always smiled when she saw him.

He regarded Lin Miaozhen as a sister-in-law, a friend, a rare close person, whether it was a disobedience in the court, a vision of developing a new firearm, or an ambition to calm the eight directions, he told Lin Miaozhen without reservation.

But Lin Miaozhen has never been so radiant in front of him.

A bright face seemed to glow, as if there was nothing in this world that she couldn't do.

Zhao Surui shook his body, only to feel that his buttocks seemed to hurt even more.

He has been an emperor for so many years, and what he is best at is to hear their true intentions from other people's words, he heard Lin Miaozhen's true intentions, and in just a short period of time, Shen Sanzhu, who was holding his shell, had a different weight in Lin Miaozhen's heart.

Squinting his eyes, his gaze swept over Lin Miaozhen's face, and finally said:

"Sister Lin, aren't you curious why I was able to write the words on the first prince's fan?" ….

Lin Miaozhen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "Sister Shen, have you ever seen the first prince?"

His eyes were slightly gloomy, Zhao Surui struggled to pick up his scheming from the huge surprise, according to his original expectations, he was going to find an opportunity to enter the palace and tell his identity in front of Lin Miaozhen, Lin Miaozhen would naturally stand on his side and use it for him. But the current Lin Miaozhen is not the former Lin Miaozhen, if he rashly says that he is Zhao Surui, it is to let Lin Miaozhen choose one person between him and Shen Sanrui, but he doesn't want people to choose.

It is a matter of course for him to take back his body, just like he became an emperor because he was of the Zhao bloodline, the son of the first emperor, and he was appointed by heaven, not by others.

Shen Sanfu has done so many ridiculous things, how can she not show her feet?

Lin Miaozhen was just able to leave the palace at this time, and she was in full swing, just like a newborn calf, after a few days, she would naturally be hairy

Now that Shen Sanqu is full of loopholes, she will definitely take the initiative to find the real His Majesty when the time comes.

At that time, it will be his "right name".

The fist hidden under the sleeve slowly clenched, and the corners of Zhao Surui's lips gently hooked up a smile.

"If Sister Lin wants to know, you might as well go back to the palace and ask Your Majesty."

Your Majesty?

What does this have to do with Your Majesty?

Lin Miaozhen was puzzled.

The small bamboo door of the private room opened, and several sturdy men walked in with a few signboards of Xinghualou, and Zhao Surui recognized these people at a glance as the fans of the West Factory, which showed that Lin Miaozhen's exit from the palace was safely guarded from beginning to end.

He was relieved, and he didn't plan to say anything more, the two sat down and ate something, Lin Miaozhen checked out and left first, Zhao Surui stayed in the private room, picked up a wine jug, and smashed it viciously on the ground.

Shen Sanwaste!

She thought that these small benefits would allow her to stabilize the harem?

She thought that her empty words and elimination of ills would make her sit firmly on the throne?!

A piece of broken porcelain collapsed on the door that was pushed open, and Zhao Surui shouted: "Get out!"

A corner of white satin embroidered with flying feathers caught his eye, accompanied by a chuckle.

"This girl is too violent, so irritable, it's not good for the body."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Surui raised his head suddenly, looked at the familiar face, and he took two steps over and grabbed the other party's clothes.

"Shen! Three! Waste! Hello there! You dare to let a country leave the palace later!"

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Shen Shiqing took two steps forward with a smile and closed the door with his backhand.

"Zhao Surui" has a long figure, and "Shen Shiqing" is only a medium size among women, the two are very close, and the body belonging to the woman is tilted up, and her forehead almost touches the man's chin.

"Shen Sanfu, Shen Shiqing, your father Shen Shao died in Huaishui for the country's loyalty, does he know in the Spirit of Heaven that you are so shameless in stealing the country?"

Shen Shiqing still smiled:

"Your Majesty, you put your relatives in charge, levied and extorted, sat back and watched corruption, and used military force...... You're not afraid, but what am I afraid of?"

"You!"

Shen Shiqing took two more steps forward, and Zhao Surui could only retreat.

There were broken porcelain everywhere in the small private room, and seeing that Zhao Surui was about to step on the broken porcelain, Shen Shiqing stopped him. ….

Bowing her head slightly, Shen Shiqing's voice was soft and slow: "Your Majesty, just tell me who you want to see next time." Whether it is Li Gelao, Yang Gelao, Liu Gelao, or the British Duke, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, or you meet the Queen Mother and Uncle Guo...... The courtiers can help you."

Breaking away from his strong arm, Zhao Surui kicked Shen Shiqing's leg.

It's a pity that he is wearing light soft boots today, and the bottom is a thin and soft lambskin, and the person who kicked it does not hurt or itch, but he almost pestle his toes when he kicked him.

"Your Majesty, you should take care of the dragon's body, the courtier's body is insignificant, but now it hurts Your Majesty."

The more Shen Sanru was like this, the more angry Zhao Surui became: "Shen Sanqu, you have nothing to fear, do you think you can be foolproof if you occupy my body? I tell you, I ......."

His toes hurt, he was unsteady and almost fell.

Shen Shiqing's hands were quick, and her long arms stretched out, hugging the woman's slender waist.

Zhao Surui glanced at the porcelain piece that was almost pierced by him, and then looked at the flying fish pattern in front of him.

"Shen Sanru! How dare you hug your body with my body?!"

Shen Shiqing held his body with one hand, and carefully kicked the porcelain piece to the side with his booted foot on the other side, really not paying attention to how intriguing the posture of the two people was at this time.

Hearing Zhao Surui's loud shout, she turned her head and only felt ...... This body of his own is really used by Zhao Surui like a piece of charcoal.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are also helpless, and it is you who hurt when you fall to the ground."

"You let go of me!"

"Your Majesty, calm down, or you will be in trouble if you are injured."

"Shut up!"

After a while, Zhao Surui scolded again: "Are you dumb?!"

Shen Shiqing was still unhurried: "Back to Your Majesty, you just shut up the courtiers."

Zhao Surui: "......"

Cruel and cunning! Ill-intentioned! His face seems to be an obedient and loyal person, but in fact, he is a villain who looks like a lover!

"Your Majesty, you took a lot of trouble to see Sister Lin, but you already told her that you are the Emperor Zhaode himself?"

"Sister Lin, your name?"

Shen Shiqing just laughed.

After being deflated one after another, Zhao Surui forced himself to calm down.

He finally got out of Shen Shiqing's arms and straddled the round stool.

"What? You're not afraid of anything if I told you?"

Shen Shiqing smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I'm not afraid at all, it's just a pity that Sister Lin was just able to escape from the shackles, and she has to fall into the struggle between His Majesty and the courtiers."

Her words made Zhao Surui grin for a while.

"Shen Sanru! You don't have to pretend to me, you think I can still be deceived by your appearance?!"

Shen Shiqing only said, "Your Majesty is wise and martial."

Zhao Surui almost threw up.

"What are you here for? In order to kill me in the Xinghua Building?"

"Not really." Shen Shiqing smiled and took out an envelope from her arms, "This is what the courtiers just wrote in the study outside, Your Majesty can give her this envelope the next time you see Sister Lin."

Zhao Surui took it, opened it unceremoniously, and after two glances, he looked at Shen Sanru in his own skin again.

"How gunpowder is made? Signed by Shen Lizhen? What the hell do you want to do?"

"Your Majesty has the heart to study firearms, and the courtiers, as the people of Dayong, naturally have to contribute."

Zhao Surui frowned, and after a while, he said:

"You don't think that a single prescription can cover your crime of stealing the country, do you?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, courtiers will not be so naïve."

Shen Shiqing smiled, picked up the letter paper that Zhao Surui casually threw on the table, rewrote and folded it, and put it in an envelope.

Her expression was calm and leisurely, which made Zhao Surui's irritability at this time more and more set off.

"The courtiers handed over this recipe, just in exchange for a guarantee from Your Majesty."

She put the envelope back in front of Zhao Surui.

"The courtiers want to ask Your Majesty to assure that one day Your Majesty will change her body, and she will still let Sister Lin go out of the palace to do what she wants."

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