"You want to lie to Yan'er?"

Madam Yan was still wary when she saw his serious look. She was a little naive, but that didn't mean she was really that easy to deceive.

"Madam, you are too worried."

Zhao Cuo shook his head.

"I really hope you can take over the Daozong."

His tone was so sincere that no one wanted to doubt it.

"So why?" Yan'er looked at him alertly, "Don't you always think Yan'er is stupid?"

"nonsense!"

Zhao Cuo blamed.

"Have you ever heard of the word that you are as wise as a fool? Although you are not to this extent, it is no lie to say that you are as wise as a fool."

He said solemnly.

"Am I as powerful as you say?"

Madam Yan couldn't react for a moment.

"Dare to make the current Queen Mother your enemy is enough to prove your courage."

In order to make her confident, Mr. Zhao even gave examples.

"Wu Jiu, do you really want to hand over the control of Dao Sect to Yan'er?"

She blinked her beautiful purple eyes.

"Who else would you be!"

Zhao Cuo nodded heavily.

"What if Yan'er can't do it well?"

There was still a trace of hesitation in her eyes.

"Of course I believe in your ability."

Young Master Zhao said without hesitation.

"That……"

Madam Yan could no longer control her charming fox eyes from turning into crescent moons with her smile, but she still tried her best to put on a reluctant look and coughed dryly and said:

"Since you said so, I will make an exception to help you this time. You must be grateful."

"please!"

Zhao Cuo nodded repeatedly.

To be honest, it's not that he looks down on Yan'er, it's just that this fool really still has the character of a little girl, and it's just that his deception is written all over that foxy face.

Let her take charge of Dao Zong for only half a year, she can definitely make this sect that has been in turmoil for ten thousand years separate from top to bottom, and this time the fate of the country will be ruined!

"But what exactly should Yan'er do?"

Mrs. Yan frowned in distress, but she was not afraid that the people in the sect would not listen to her. She had to know that in terms of seniority, she could call Yutianjian Grand Priest Jiu her senior brother.

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"You just have to express yourself freely."

Zhao Cuo's face was full of trust in her.

"Well……"

Yan'er stared at the handsome boy in front of him for a long time.

"I see."

She nodded seriously.

"The Queen Mother is planning to reform the Dao Sect. Maybe you can make drastic reforms. Do you understand what I mean?"

Young Master Zhao didn't know what she understood, so he couldn't help but add a few more words.

"Yan'er knows."

"Then let's practice."

"Um."

So the two began to practice together again. After a long time, Yan'er realized it belatedly.

'Is it a curse word to be foolish or wise?'

She asked in Zhao Cuo's heart muffledly.

'How is that possible? You must have misunderstood. My sister is the only female student at Xunshan Academy. As her younger brother, I am also somewhat talented in literature. Do you, a monk, want to compete with me in literary literacy?'

…

The Spring Festival of the third year of Yu Yongzhao passed by in a flash. The powerful officials had almost no time to enjoy the annual leave, and they were fully engaged in making various preparations for the Queen Mother's southern tour. The time soon came to the seventh day of the first lunar month, which was determined

Fengjia travels on the day.

According to the laws of Dayu, the emperor should be seen off by his subjects in the capital when he goes on tour. Today's Queen Mother of Dayu also enjoys this standard.

The bright sun had just risen when I saw a ten-mile-long team of more than 2,000 people arrayed in Xiangjing City.

"I, the Minister of Rites, respectfully send my greetings!"

The magnificent southern patrol team stopped for a moment at the Tian Chong Gate of Xiangjing. As per the protocol, the officials led by the Ministry of Rites saw them off. On both sides of the street were cheering people.

"I respectfully send you your holy greetings!"

Zhao Cuo, who was riding a tall horse, walked at the front of the team. He was a little amazed when he saw the farewell style of his subjects in front of him. No wonder Liu Bang said that a true man should be like this!

"Sacred peace."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong, who was specially promoted to the adjutant of the Southern Patrol Team, responded to the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs on behalf of the Queen Mother.

The so-called "respectfully greeting the saint" is to ask the emperor whether he is in good health or something like that. In the past, this was a word reserved for monarchs, but now the only saint in Dayu is the Queen Mother.

After a series of complicated etiquette, the majestic team finally rushed towards the first mansion on the way south, which was Annan mansion.

"Why does every errand to leave Beijing fall on us?"

Zhao Cuo, who rode back to the middle of the team, heard the complaints of Zhang Yintang, a colleague in the execution department.

"This is too strange. We are just third-class executioners. Logically speaking, we are not qualified to follow them on patrol."

As he spoke, he looked at Young Master Zhao with an innocent look on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, the adjutant of the Southern Patrol, do you know why?"

"I do not know."

Zhao Cuo shook his head in confusion.

"that……"

Wu Zhiyi, who often drinks flower wine together, said after considering it.

"Do you think there is such a possibility? I mean, what if Mr. Zhao named us to accompany him?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Cuo shook his head without hesitation.

"Jiangnan has been known as the land of beauties since ancient times. The three of you always go to the painting boat to listen to music as soon as you leave the office. Please don't mess around this time."

Su Chengji, who was riding a horse in front, turned around and said with a smile.

"After the southern tour is over, it's time for us to be promoted to second class, right?"

Zhang Yintang said with a playful smile.

"It all depends on your performance."

Su Chengji said with a smile.

Zhao Cuo also smiled happily after listening to their words.

The execution department has been run by the Zhao family for the past 400 years. The concept of superiority and inferiority has not reached a pathological level. Even the chief executive will joke with the third-class execution officers. The overall atmosphere is much more comfortable than that in the court.

, so he liked to go to Huafang with Zhang Yintang and others to drink flower wine and listen to music.

"The Duke is serving as the governor of Jiangnan. We should be careful when visiting the brothels. If his old man finds out, we may get whipped."

"I'll take you to play!"

Zhao Cuo said with a wave of his hand. His father is now the governor of Liangjiang. He can become the prince in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Master Guo, why don't you give you a good beating?"

As soon as Zhang Yintang said these words, the air was filled with joy.

The menacing patrol team galloped along the imperial road. Zhao Cuo's colleagues were talking and laughing, but their happiness was limited.

He kept counting the time in his mind. It can be said that the female devil loved to sleep in, and would not get up until midnight every day.

"Where is Adjutant Zhao!" A secret guard from the East Palace came in the opposite direction, "My Majesty has summoned you to come and wait for me."

"As commanded."

Zhao Cuo had expected this, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. The female devil would definitely punish him again. He really couldn't accept helping to put on stockings and pinching his feet. He should have to stay in bed at night. This kind of pain was not

Can someone bear it on his behalf?
Chapter completed!