After establishing the goal, Lan Yao was already standing in front of the carriage, and she quickly opened her mouth and ordered: "Qifeng, clean up the Ruyi Building, what happened in the building tonight, don't reveal it at all, especially the prime minister."

"Besides, I need you to do something......"

As the author of the novel, Lan Yao naturally knew that Qi Feng, as a secret guard who had followed Ning Shu since childhood, was very loyal to His Majesty Ning Shu, the emperor, so after the order, seeing that he had a different face, he quickly asked:

"What, do you have any questions?"

Although Qifeng often had a cold face, this time he still knelt down in some surprise and asked:

"The subordinates don't dare, but even if Your Majesty blames it, your subordinates still have to ask, why did Your Majesty choose to stand on the side of a useless eldest lady like Ye Qingli, and it is not a wise move for Your Majesty to completely offend the prime minister who loves her son like her life."

Qi Feng was outspoken, and he was ready to bear the wrath of the thunder, but Lan Yao patted him on the shoulder trustingly, and explained with a smile:

"Qifeng, do you think that Ye Qingli, who can easily kill Qi Ziyang with just one wooden hairpin, will be a useless person?"

Qifeng couldn't believe that His Majesty, who had always been a good word, would explain his reasons to him so patiently, and replied with some flattery:

"No, Ye Qingli's killing methods are as fast as the wind, and her courage and courage are by no means ordinary women's, it seems that she has been hiding herself all along."

Lan Yao has been an executive, so she naturally knows how to control her majesty, so she quickly nodded and said:

"Alright, it's too late, let's do what I want!"

Lan Yao's combination of grace and power made Qi Feng feel a little strange, but he still unconsciously felt a little more respectful in his heart, and he quickly said with a happy heart: "The subordinates must not be insulting the mission!" ”

The right-hand man went to run errands overnight, and Lan Yao naturally couldn't be idle, so she immediately returned to the palace non-stop.

Qianyuan Palace.

It was a micro-service out of the palace, so it didn't alarm too many people, but Lan Yao was just about to sit down and take a sip of tea, when suddenly her eyes turned and looked directly at the bed, and next to the wide open curtain, there was a handsome young man with a pipa in his arms sitting on his knees.

It was already late at night, facing the faint light, he was only wearing a thin undershirt, tilting his head, his face was full of worry, but he still fell asleep.

"Who are you?" Lan Yao did not have this person in her memory, but she could vaguely judge the identity of this person based on the current scene.

Lan Yao's sudden inquiry, sure enough, made the very tired young man suddenly excited, and when he saw that Her Majesty the Empress was close at hand, he prostrated in a panic:

"The servant is a talented Nanxun, who was ordered to come to bed, and he was sleepy for a while and failed to greet His Majesty, it is really a crime that deserves death, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me!"

The person kneeling on the ground begged bitterly, and Lan Yao looked at the young man who was trembling like chaff, and she was really a little helpless.

She couldn't bear it in her heart, and she didn't bother to play this beautiful man who waited for half the night and was afraid of being killed by herself, so she waved her hand directly and said, "It's okay, you go out, I'm tired!" ”

Lan Yao didn't have time and would never do the absurd things of the original owner, so she drove people away, but when the other party heard this, she was even more frightened, and she kowtowed over and over again, and said with tears in her eyes:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the courtiers really didn't mean it, the courtiers didn't want to die yet, the courtiers have been studying the pipa for ten years, they will definitely be able to, they will definitely be able to make Your Majesty like it...... I beg your Majesty, Your Majesty is gracious! ”

Lan Yao originally wondered why she had already said the words of pardon, and why this Nancai person was still scared like this.

How did she think about it slightly, Ning Shu's chaotic memories came up, and the drunken gold fan was very poignant and bloody, which once again made her, who had inherited those memories and residual emotions, couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh, and the corners of her eyebrows hurt terribly.

She only wrote about a female tyrant, but she didn't know that the world of this novel was rich and perfected so hard for this character!

Ning Shu, a female tyrant who has lost her heart, although she loves men, she doesn't like to have sex, but she likes to torture these harem men who want to please and compete for favor in a different way, completely basing her happiness on the pain of others.

In this Qianyuan Palace, there are three thousand people in the harem, almost every day are newcomers who come here, except for a few nobles with a rich background and those who really get Ning Shu's liking, few can come out intact, and what's more, if she is not satisfied with the female tyrant, there are many corpses on the spot.

The servant who came to the Qianyuan Hall to serve and sleep, if he didn't wait for dawn to go out, he would be directly judged to be unqualified and there was no need to exist, and he would be thrown into the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden to feed the snakes and tigers.

"Your Majesty, please, please, whatever you ask your servants to do, the servants are willing to ......"

The young man couldn't wait for a response, and when he saw Lan Yao holding the corner of his eyebrows, he couldn't help but be terrified to the extreme, and begged for mercy again and again.

The faint smell of blood mixed with ambergris lingered on the tip of his nose, and once again witnessed with his own eyes how perverted and crazy the owner of his body was, Lan Yao stood in this Qianyuan Hall where he didn't know how many dead souls there should be, and shivered silently.

It seems that the harem is a mess that will be solved sooner or later, and the people around her are afraid of her to this point, and it is inevitable that they will not carry out assassinations with resentment, and it is very necessary for her to change her image from here.

"Okay, you get up, I won't kill you, you are not at fault, you don't have to ask for guilt." Lan Yao sighed, feeling deep sorrow for him and himself in this feudal society.

The Son of Heaven is angry, and the corpses are floating for thousands of miles!

The young man in front of him, who was begging and eager to survive, if he met Ning Shu, I am afraid that he would already be in a different place.

Even if he is an inconsequential tool man in the book, he is a poor person who has been swallowed up by the class imperial power!

Nan Xun raised his head as if he had been amnestied, with a pair of red eyes, unable to believe that luck had come: "Really, really? ”

"My golden mouth is naturally true, don't worry, you don't have to be so frightened in the future!" Although Lan Yao was not very good at comforting people, her voice was still much gentler, and she quickly raised her hand and said to the outside:

"Grandpa Yao, come in!"

As a close minister, Gonggong Yao quickly pushed the door in, and after bowing, Lan Yao immediately said in an unquestionable tone:

"From now on, I don't need people to sleep, you can send Nancai people back, and don't let others disturb you tonight!"

This father-in-law Yao grew up with the princess since he was a child, and there was a ruthlessness in his bones, and his face made Lan Yao feel a chill at a glance, but what she didn't expect was the next sentence that he said that seemed to be fluttering:.

"Then Your Majesty, are all the talented people and servants in the harem going to be killed?"