Chapter 908 A Beautiful Woman
Xiao Yao raised her soft hand and pinched his cheek, "Good Yunchu, are you afraid that someone will seduce me?"
Xie Yunchu: “…”
"Just tell me what you want to hear, and I'll let you hear it, or you can wait outside the imperial study?"
"Sister, I didn't." He said something different and meant something else.
I feel more and more that I am too petty.
"I'd better go back to Jinrong Palace and wait for my sister."
"Okay, then you wash yourself and wait for me to come back obediently."
There are still many palace servants here. Xie Yunchu blushed and nodded, "Yes."
Tang An acted as if he heard nothing. He waved his hand and the eunuchs carried the dragon sedan chair over. Yi Rui helped Xiao Yao sit on it.
Xiao Yao waved to Xie Yunchu, "Go back, I'll be there in a moment."
"Ah."
Seeing her adorable appearance after being a little tipsy, Xie Yunchu felt a tenderness in his heart. He did not look away until the dragon chariot disappeared from his sight.
Chujiu said: "If I were the master, I would definitely follow."
Xie Yunchu glanced at him and said, "How can I be such a petty person?"
Chujiu curled his lips.
He could smell his master's jealousy even from such a distance, but he still insisted that he was not a petty person!
Chujiu said calmly: "That's not what you said, Master. Zhang Zhao is good-looking, and Jian Wu is also an eyesore."
Xie Yunchu: “…”
He just said it casually that day, did you still remember it on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month?
"Keep these words to yourself and never mention them again!"
Chujiu covered her mouth and nodded: "Yeah."
He said no more, but, "Master, but I think the emperor is really drunk. Even if the emperor doesn't have that kind of thought, what if Zhang Zhao or Jian Wu has that kind of thought to seduce the emperor?
After all, our emperor is very young and very handsome."
Chujiu said the word "beautiful" in a low voice. After all, it was disrespectful to talk about the emperor.
Xie Yunchu's heart, which had originally been at ease, was now stirred up again.
But how could he say one thing and do another? How could he not trust A Yao?
"Go back to the palace and shut up." Xie Yunchu flicked his sleeves and went to Jinrong Palace.
Chujiu pursed his lips and had to follow Xie Yunchu without saying anything else.
Royal study room.
Zhang Zhao waited here for a long time.
When he heard the emperor arriving, he immediately knelt to greet him.
After Xiao Yao entered the imperial study, she asked Tang An to get her token, and asked Yi Rui to get some sobering soup.
There were only one or two young eunuchs and palace maids left outside the imperial study.
"Ouch," Xiao Yao saw Zhang Zhao, who was dressed in brocade, still kneeling on the ground. She staggered over and pressed on Zhang Zhao's shoulders, "Lord Zhang, please stand up quickly."
Zhang Zhao first smelled the aroma of wine.
Then the emperor pressed his soft hand on her shoulder, and then pulled her hand to stand up.
His heart began to beat wildly. He dared to look up and saw that the emperor's cheeks were slightly red and his eyes were full of charm.
He lowered his head in panic, not daring to look at her again, "Your Majesty..."
When Xiao Yao let go of him and was about to go to the kang, she stumbled and frightened Zhang Zhao so much that he quickly pulled her back and said, "Your Majesty, be careful."
Xiao Yao only felt that her body was suspended in the air for a while. After she stood still, she realized that she was safe. "Thank you very much, my dear. It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, I would have made a fool of myself."
If Zhang Zhao hadn't supported her, she, the emperor, might have fallen flat on her face!
That's really bad.
"Your Majesty, I dare not."
"What do you mean by dare or not dare?" Xiao Yao had no choice but to hold Zhang Zhao's hand and walk all the way to the kang. "I came here today to tell you something."
Her hand tightly grasped Zhang Zhao's arm until she sat down, then she half-supported herself on the small stool on the kang, half-tilted her head and looked at Zhang Zhao, "Tomorrow you..."
Zhang Zhao lowered his head and listened respectfully.
But the emperor didn’t say anything and there was no further news.
Zhang Zhao raised his head and met the emperor's charming eyes. He felt his throat dry and his heart beating like thunder.
"Why am I so confused?" Xiao Yao's mind went blank for a moment. After thinking for a while, she finally remembered, "Today I have rewarded the three armies and awarded many titles. General, I will issue some decrees at the morning court tomorrow. At that time, you will, together--"
"Replying to the Emperor, Jian Wu."
Xiao Yao nodded, "Yes, Jian Wu, you and Jian Wu, one in the open and one in the dark, find out who are pretending to obey and who are secretly disobeying, and write them down for me."
As she spoke, Xiao Yao still felt a little dizzy.
She had no choice but to support her forehead and lean on a small stool. Her double eyelids felt heavy, so when she looked at Zhang Zhao, her eyes had a different charm.
That would have been fine, but Xiao Yao waved at him, "Lord Zhang, please sit down and talk. Standing so high up gives me a headache."
Zhang Zhao pursed his lips, letting his heart beat wildly, then sat down on the round stool.
When he looked up, he saw the face he dared not covet again.
Her hair fell across her shoulders, and beneath her sword-like brows were amber pupils. Perhaps because she had drunk some wine, she looked exceptionally delicate today.
If it weren't for the dragon robe, the emperor would be just a beautiful woman...
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao was terrified. How dare he, how dare he, fantasize about it and blaspheme the emperor! How audacious!
Xiao Yao said a lot more, and Zhang Zhao remembered them all. When Yi Rui brought the hangover soup, he only remembered that the emperor said that he would issue a decree tomorrow and asked him and Jian Wu to observe it, one in the open and the other in the dark. Then -
Then he couldn't remember it.
My whole head feels dizzy.
"Master Zhang?"
Yi Rui found it strange that Zhang Zhao's forehead was sweating. When he came back to his senses, she said, "The emperor said everything is fine, you can go back."
Zhang Zhao then stood up and said, "I will take my leave."
Xiao Yao waved her hand, "Okay, take your leave."
Zhang Zhao took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.
After Yi Rui served Xiao Yao some hangover soup, Tang An took out the token and said, "Your Majesty, I have the token."
"Token..."
Xiao Yao was speechless and looked at Tang An, "Hurry and send it to Zhang Zhao."
"Master Zhang..."
"Lord Zhang has just left, you should go after him, you should be able to catch up with him." Yi Rui said.
It was the first time she saw the emperor so drunk that he could hardly speak.
Tang An chased for a long time with the token in his hand, and finally saw Zhang Zhao at the palace gate. These martial artists were indeed amazing. He really had to run and pant for breath before he caught up with him.
"Master Zhang, Master Zhang..."
Tang An shouted several times, but no matter how he shouted, Zhang Zhao acted as if he didn't hear him. He didn't pay any attention to him, didn't look back, and didn't stop to wait for him.
Until the guard on duty at the palace gate said, "Master Zhang, someone is calling you from behind, didn't you hear it?"
Zhang Zhao finally reacted and turned around to see that it was Tang An, the Tang Manager.
His whole mind was on the figure he dared not covet, so he was distracted and didn't hear anyone calling him at all!