Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

At a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, under circumstances that no one expected, Jun Jing used thunderous means to scare the monkeys, putting everyone in the Ministry of War at risk.

Xie Qianlan stood behind the palace pillar on the left side of Shuyu Hall, his whole body shrouded in shadow, and you couldn't find him if you weren't paying attention.

The whispers of hundreds of officials passing by came to my ears.

"Your Majesty is so cruel."

"Yes, the emperor has always listened to the opinions of his ministers since he came to the throne. He thought he was docile. Now he is ruthless at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. This is for us to see."

"Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, I'm afraid the new emperor's power will be unstoppable."

"Don't worry, there are two more Censors. The Censor has the power to impeach the emperor. There were rumors that the emperor killed the late emperor. Now that the emperor is acting like this, people can't help but doubt that the rumors are true. The Censor will not sit idly by. ignore."

The officials left the palace and the surrounding area gradually became quiet.

Xie Qianlan noticed someone coming beside him, and his eyes were still on the long palace road, "I don't know how many memorials will be written to condemn the emperor tomorrow."

Jun Jing's eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion, "More than condemnation, it should be to impeach me for being tyrannical and immoral, without a heart of benevolence and righteousness, and unworthy of being an emperor."

Xie Qianlan glanced sideways at the young emperor, who was one year younger than himself.

Normally, no one would dare to disobey a ninety-five person like this.

Jun Jing, on the one hand, has no mother or family to rely on, and on the other hand, he is accused of patricide, and his position is not stable.

There are very few trustworthy people under his command.

If he hadn't had a unique talent for governing the country, he would have been ignored long ago.

A gust of wind came.

Xie Qianlan saw a few small trees below being blown and swayed, and couldn't help but sigh, "Now the Fengyi Chaotang is just like these newly planted saplings. The stronger the wind, the more they will blow down."

Jun Jing's indifferent eyes suddenly lit up with a glimmer of light, "The Prime Minister is right."

Xie Qianlan raised his eyebrows. He often felt sad about spring and autumn, but the emperor never said such nonsense.

Even if there is, it is just pretending in front of the minister and will not express emotion in front of him.

When Xie Qianlan was confused, Jun Jing turned around and left, saying, "These trees are about to be blown down. It's time for the people who planted them to come back and take care of them."

Xie Qianlan: "..."

The moment before Jun Jing's figure disappeared, he raised his voice and said, "Why don't you, Your Majesty, add another reason?"

Jun Jing paused.

"Princess Xiaoyue has not returned yet, she may be in trouble." Xie Qianlan said.

……

Yizhou.

Yue Fuling looked at the pile of letters that was almost half her height and asked Lin Yi, "How many days has it been since the emperor left?"

"Twelve days! Master."

"You wrote me more than 100 letters in twelve days?!"

The letters were written by You Huaize and Jing Zhan. Judging from the mailing address, they started writing on the road.

At first the painting style was quite normal.

It's rare that You Huaize can still use the word "looking forward to seeing through".

Later it became [Missing You 360 Five Days]

In the end, there was only one word in the letter: [Urgent! 】

The most recent letter is [Save! 】

"Master, there's another letter." Wu Yi ran in from outside holding a letter, "This is today's No. 13 letter."

Yue Fuling felt tired, "I won't look."

Wu Yi was about to throw the letter onto the pile of letters when Yue Fuling suddenly reached out and snatched it away, "Forget it, let's take a look."

It’s still a letter from You Huaize.

Not a word anymore.

There are three lines in the letter.

[The tree in front of Shuyu Hall is about to fall down

Princess Xiaoyue lost her voice

The weather has been very cloudy recently]

Yue Fuling fell into deep thought, what kind of riddler is Jun Jingfang?

This paper is exclusively for the palace.

This word is in Jun Jing's handwriting.

Even the faint fragrance in the envelope, she could tell was the fragrance of snow plum commonly used in the imperial study, which she had chosen.

He also wrote the words "You Huaize" on the envelope, thinking she was stupid.

"Have you been possessed by evil spirits?" Yue Fuling muttered.

But Jun Jing would definitely not make fun of Jun Li. She had to go back and take a look.

Anyway, there are only a few days left in half a month.

The spy in Yizhou has not yet been found, so Yue Fuling asked Lin Yi and others to secretly protect Lu Yu.

When this is over, if they want to go to Kyoto, they can go find her.

In fact, since she was in the palace, it was useless for Lin Yi and the others to follow her.

"Master, I have to go for another ten years."

"Master..."

"Master, please take me away. I am still a child and will be bullied by my senior brothers."

Wu Yi once again received the murderous gazes from six senior brothers and was already used to it.

Yue Fuling sat in the carriage and was surrounded. She thought for a while and said, "You all are good, master. I borrowed a lot of money from Master Leng Pavilion. You can work hard to earn money and help master pay it back. Everyone in Leng Yun Pavilion is here." Women, you will be paid for helping to protect me.”

Lin Yi suddenly said: "Master, you said before that we can't save everyone."

"so?"

"So it's better not to interfere."

Yue Fuling understood, "You want to save the common people, right? I understand, martial arts novels are written. OK! Save! Save if you want, if not, Master will harm the common people and come to save it for you."

Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, "Is this... okay?"

"Okay! I'm good at it. I'll save you from trouble when the time comes. Hey, it's just for fun." Yue Fuling was amused by herself and touched Wu Yi's head, "Whatever you want to do, Master is here, so I'll be the one to play with you at worst." Eunuch, I am very proficient in this business now."

Wu Yi had learned what eunuch meant from Lu Yu in the past few days, and quietly retreated, "Master, you should leave quickly, it will get dark soon."

Yue Fuling bought a carriage and went alone.

She was a little glad that she was dressed as a man and it was much more convenient to travel alone.

Then he was robbed the next day.

Six bandits blocked the road ahead. Yue Fuling asked cautiously: "Brothers, what are you robbing?"

"Of course it's a robbery. Hand over all the money you have, or you will keep your life!"

Yue Fuling said solemnly: "No, robbing sex is OK. Robbing wealth is not allowed."

She borrowed all her wealth from Leng Qiao.

"Hmph, they look good, but I'm not interested in men. If you don't pay, you'll die."

Just when Yue Fuling was about to test her skills with these people, a man carrying a baggage suddenly came over and said, "There is an official post not far from here, and there are soldiers stationed inside. How dare you rob here?"

"Where did you come from, poor guy? Stop meddling in other people's business."

The person who came was a young man in his twenties. His clothes were washed white and the cuffs were frayed. There was a hole in the front of his cloth shoes, and the uppers were covered with dried mud.

At first glance, it looks like he is running on his feet.

The man stood in front of the carriage, "A man walks in the world and stands up for injustice."

He looked back at Yue Fuling and smiled, "Don't be afraid, young master."

Yue Fuling silently put away the knife.

Several bandits were not very good-tempered and said angrily: "Since you want to die, I will help you! Kill both of them. With such a luxurious carriage, this man must have a lot of money. Come on, brothers!"

As he said that, several people rushed towards the man with knives.

Seeing that the bandits were about to rush over, Yue Fuling reminded: "No, are you hiding?"

The man's back was turned to her, and his back looked very grand. His tone was tragic and solemn, as if the brave man Yi Shuihan had gone and never returned, and said: "Young master, run quickly. I don't know how to use martial arts. I will stop you for at most three hours." .”

Yue Fuling: "..."