imperial study room

three storey building

Coupled with the tall eaves and some decorative structures, it is like a deified fairy palace.

_(:з　∠)_

The young woman stared at the imperial study. Although her arms did not obey her orders, she still wanted to wave and do something.

Qiu Shui ordered the staff to take the little maid aside to wait, and held her up as if she were a chicken: "Hurry up and stop looking. If you take one more look, you won't be able to remember it until you die."

(⊙_⊙)?

The woman looked a little unkind: "Be respectful, at least I am your guest."

Qiushui sneered: "You are just a prisoner"

Forehead

The woman snorted coldly and raised her head, without refuting or admitting. She looked so arrogant that Qiu Shui didn't bother to talk to her, and then someone took her to the imperial study room.

Everyone has seen the irritable Qiu Shui, but this was the first time he treated a so-called visitor like this. Zhang Nan couldn't help but look at him curiously.

Qiu Shui glared: "Zhang Nan, what are you worried about?"

Zhang Nan: "Nothing, just taking a look."

Qiu Shui: "Bring me a prisoner, do you think he's pretty?"

Zhang Nan carefully looked at the woman being held by Qiu Shui. She was about 165cm tall and had a well-proportioned body. She was wearing a veil. Judging from the skin color of her wrists and neck, she was pretty good. Her hair was well protected.

Yes, his eyes are a little unkind, with a slightly cunning look, and his arms are drooped a bit unnaturally. If you look closely, you can see that there are some scars on the opponent's wrists. According to the outline, they should be hands under the autumn water.

Zhang Nan knew about today's work arrangement. He was dealing with a master of law who came from Shu. Zhang Nan looked at the other person and roughly guessed that it might be her, but Zhang Nan smelled a conspiracy.

It's like the look that some scholars should have.

"Okay, let's do it."

It is ok

The woman seemed to have heard the huge injustice, and glared at Zhang Nan: "What do you mean, girl, I am just a flower, a delicate and beautiful flower~!" The voice was sharp and harsh.

Zhang Nan picked his ears with disdain and pointed at a group of palace maids passing by: "Look, they are much better in shape than you. They may not be as knowledgeable as you, but they follow the rules and know how to be polite and honest. They are also hardworking and look good.

You’ll know after you compare it yourself~!”

The maids in the palace all need to be selected. Their height, weight, figure, appearance, family background, etc. are naturally not comparable to ordinary village beauties.

The woman's mouth bulged in anger, and she wanted to tear off her veil. She lacked the strength in her hands, so Yang Zhenzhen could only stare at the group of maids and Zhang Nan in anger.

"Let's go, don't leave the ink mark"

Qiu Shui directly led someone to drag the other person into the imperial study room. When he saw that the other person wanted to speak, he blocked his mouth with a handkerchief.

They put a big girl into the imperial study room and gagged her mouth. In the past, everyone thought it was the foolish king who robbed a common girl. It was guaranteed that the news would spread. Now, Mingzun Saint Emperor Li Mingda is in front of them.

The image in this book is not just an emperor, it is the belief that the clothes moth lives on, like an approachable, leisurely and immortal person who cultivates immortality and asks questions. In fact, they have no idea that that is the essence of the Xianyu Emperor.

Secretaries, trainees, and cabinet ministers all looked at each other with suspicion.

Yuchi Jingde, who had entered the door, was handing over his work to Li Ji. He was about to get up and go to Panzhihua. Looking at the older girl who had been added, Yuchi Jingde curiously raised his head and took one more look, and then asked Li Ji: "Big sister."

Brother, what do you think Miss Qiushui is causing?"

Li Ji rubbed his brows. What is this Yuchi Jingde's job? During the handover, he went here and there. He had no choice but to write down the notes and then string them together. I don't know how he remembered it.

living.

"I don't believe in robbing civilian girls. Looking at the other party's appearance, maybe he is the criminal."

Zhao Yun from behind suddenly spoke: "The material and style of the clothes that woman is wearing are like those from Shu. Some time ago, there was a jurist who came to Jiannan Road to report. It should be her or someone similar."

Um

"It seems possible. General Zilong, do you recognize those clothes from Shu?"

Zhao Yun nodded: "The pattern on the waist and cuffs of the woman just now is the most common in Shu, especially in Chengdu."

"Oh, that's it. Could it be that she is another strange woman? Your Majesty can really find such talents."

Yuchi Jingde glanced at the third floor. Zhao Yun shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. This woman's hands were injured. She seemed to have been squeezed in just now. It felt a little intentional. There was a trace of cruelty in her eyes, wasn't it?

kind people”

Yuchi Jingde: "Then will Your Majesty be in danger?"

Li Ji was so frightened that he immediately went to the third floor of the Imperial Study Room, but was stopped by Zhao Yun: "No need, your Majesty's own military force is not weak compared to ordinary generals, and you have Qiu Shui and the others around you, that's enough~!"

Li Ji: "That's right. It is said that Miss Qingfeng's sword skills are so fast that hundreds of desperadoes on a street will have their hands cut off in an instant. It was still raining, right? It's like following those knights passing on the masters in the books~

!" Li Ji was a little excited as he spoke. In this era, it is normal for a man to dream of a hero.

Yuchi Jingde also looked excited: "I've heard about it too. I heard that Miss Qingfeng slashed down with her sword and her sword energy flew like several Tibetan Mosasaurs using the force of the water to chop up half of the people in the street in an instant. That scene.

....”

Zhao Yun said enough. Unlike what Yuchi Jingde and the others thought, Zhao Yun did not reveal his own thoughts. Listening to Yuchi Jingde's words, he described the scene where it was rumored that Qingfeng fought against the desperadoes in the black market that night. Li

What Ji said is somewhat reliable, and what Yuchi Jingde said is a bit like a fairy tale.

Even though Yuchi Jingde's speaking skills are usually so straightforward, when he tells these short stories, he has a different taste. What a taste, the feeling that makes people want to hear more and more.

Li Mingda was sitting on the couch upstairs, squinting at a certain self-righteous girl who was pinned to the ground by two royal guards, and listened carefully to Yuchi Jingde's stand-up comedy "The Qingfeng God cut off the Yellow River with a knife and so on."

hehe

This Yuchi Jingde?

Not only can he blacksmith, but he can also speak cross talk. It's a pity that he only knows about his talent. Otherwise, someone else should go to Panzhihua and keep him in Chang'an City to promote this talent.

Woo woo woo

Some dishonest person who was pinned to the ground was shouting

Li Mingda skillfully took out a dough ball from his pocket and stuffed it into his ears. He picked up the teapot and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a few sips and continued to practice by squinting his eyes.

As for why Li Mingda treated a jurist, it should start after he issued an order to recruit her to Chang'an City.
Chapter completed!