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

"First of all, wanted posters have been posted all over the city, so there is no way of escaping this matter. But the good news is that they don't know who Feng Yue and I are yet."

You Huaize raised his hand, "Ask a question."

"speak."

"Is the dragon pattern jade very important? Can you imitate one?"

Yue Fuling looked at Jun Jing, "Your Majesty. Is that okay?"

Jun Jing's face was expressionless, "The dragon-patterned jade is white jade on the outside. If you look closely, there are purple lines on the inside. It is unique in the world and cannot be imitated."

Yue Fuling's heart ached, "How valuable is that? Your hands are so unstable."

Jun Jing glanced at her.

"By the way, Your Majesty, the Prime Minister only said that it might be a good thing for you that the jade jue is broken. Why exactly?"

"The dragon pattern jade jue is a thing of the censor's platform. There are always two censors, one person holds half. If the two censors reach an agreement, they will combine the jade jue into one and present the complete dragon pattern jade jue. You can reprimand the emperor. If it’s more serious, I can be shut up behind closed doors for three months.”

Yue Fuling felt even more heartbroken, "There is such a good thing, but I didn't know about it."

Jing Zhan wrote a few lines on the paper, raised his head and said, "I think we still need to clarify the frame-up. If we return the jade jue, we will be accused of admitting that we stole it."

Yue Fuling nodded, "Zhan Zhan raised this point very well. Now the focus of the meeting will turn to frame-up."

You Huaize: "Then the question is, how to clarify? The witnesses are with you, they will say they are your accomplices."

Jing Zhan: "Go to the street to find the person who saw Yujue break?"

You Huaize: "I am a censor. Even if someone sees it, I don't dare to testify."

Yue Fuling: "How about I refuse to admit it? Just say that I don't know anything about Yujue."

Jing Zhan's face was a little solemn, "In this case, as Xiao Yuezi, you will be arrested and interrogated by the Criminal Department."

You Huaize held his chin in thought, "Then we have to change the direction of the meeting again and prepare a prison robbery plan!"

Jun Jing: "..."

Feng Yue said weakly: "Is it possible that the emperor will first pursue the two censors for losing the things given by the emperor? As long as the emperor pursues them, they will not have time to catch us."

Jun Jing glanced at Feng Yue appreciatively.

Feng Yue immediately straightened up and said with confidence, "After all, the Emperor is on our side."

Yue Fuling and Jun Yuxing looked at Jun Jing together.

The man has a deep profile, broad shoulders, and a clear and beautiful jawline. He is full of imperial aura and looks down upon everything.

Then, the three of them shook their heads.

Yue Fuling: "It's impossible, it's impossible, the emperor is their defeated general."

You Huaize: "You still have to rely on us!"

Jing Zhan wrote: "Guard the Emperor's palace against the meeting of evil forces of the courtiers!"

Jun Jing: "..."

In the end, like countless similar meetings, no final outcome was discussed.

Fortunately, the wanted posters now only have simple portraits and no specific name information, so they won't be caught for a while.

There is still time.

Jing Zhan presented the minutes of the meeting to Jun Jing, "Xiaoyuezi asked Brother Jiu to write a comment."

The ink pen, which had always only corrected memorials, dropped a sentence of ink pen criticism on the blank space of the last page:

"It's hard to keep track of three people traveling together."

Yue Fuling: "What do you mean?"

Her keen radar sensed what seemed to be a scolding at her.

You Huaize put his head in and took a look, and said proudly: "I know, I know. I have copied a lot of ancient texts recently. I am literate."

Yue Fuling: "Let go."

You Huaize: "It means: three people can't come up with an idea."

Jun Jing hummed in a serious manner, as if he was praising You Huaize for his recent progress.

Yue Fuling ignored him and clapped her hands, "Okay, this meeting has ended successfully. Thank you for your support."

"Oops, I forgot to write down the attendees."

Yue Fuling handed the ink pen to Jun Jing, "Your Majesty, you go first."

Jun Jing refused, "I will never admit to participating in such...meetings!"

You Huaize and Jing Zhan were very positive and wrote their names.

Finally, Yue Fuling followed and added her own name, as well as: the cutest five-year-old, the king of beasts, rhubarb, the spicy rabbit, the braised rabbit, the spicy rabbit...

The list of attendees took up an entire page.

After Yue Fuling finished writing, she threw the pen away and picked up Jun Yuxing, "Five years old, I brought you a gift, but I lost it. I'll give it to you when I find it again."

Jun Yuxing nodded, then raised his hand to touch her head, and made a sound with his nose, as if to praise, "Yeah."

Yue Fuling pouted, "If you can't learn from anyone, learn from your brother."

Jun Yuxing was very unhappy, broke away from her arms and ran out of the imperial study.

Behind him, Xingqi picked up the rabbit, threw it on his back, and chased after him.

"By the way, brother, I remembered it. I know Chu Yi, and he seems to have said that his grandfather was the censor. They both have the surname Chu. Is that true?"

Jun Jing said: "Chu Xuesi does have a grandson named Chu Yi."

"Okay, I'll go ask him what's going on now."

Yue Fuling: "How did you know him? Were you deceived into working for someone again?"

"No! He heard that I was uneducated and came here to make friends with me. He said that there are too few good-for-nothing young masters like us in Kyoto who only rely on family dominance, so he wanted to make friends with me."

Yue Fuling: "You position yourself quite accurately."

You Huaize: "I'm going to look for him. I've been busy doing homework recently and haven't paid much attention to him."

After seeing off You Huaize and Jing Zhan, only Yue Fuling and Jun Jing were left in the imperial study.

Jun Jing started to read the memorial, looked at it for a while, then raised his eyes to look at her, "You won't turn black this time?"

Yue Fuling: "Humph, I am a mature adult now, and I will defeat them with my wisdom."

Jun Jing: "First use your wisdom to serve the pen and ink."

Yue Fuling remained motionless, "Your Majesty. I am a boss now, I am noble."

She looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and sighed, "I can never go back to the days when I was a slave and was ordered around."

Suddenly, a piece of paper appeared in front of her eyes.

She couldn't understand anything else, but she could see the three words at the top very clearly.

"Sell, body, deed?! Mine?"

Jun Jing sat back behind the desk: "Otherwise it's mine?"

Yue Fuling felt suffocated for a second, and then she leaned over with a smile on her face, "Here comes your servant, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you want a pen or ink?"

Jun Jing showed her first smile since returning to the palace, but quickly suppressed it again, "Go to the imperial kitchen to get meals. It's time to eat."

"okay."

Noble, no matter how noble you are, you can't help yourself and sell yourself.

……

Six palaces.

Jun Xian lowered his eyes and looked at the wanted notice on the table. There were portraits of two people on it.

One of them is slightly scrawled, while the portrait of the other, as the wanted orders continue to be issued, the facial features become more and more clear.

"This person...is her, right? Master." Hefeng pointed at the clear portrait.

"Chu Xuesi hasn't recognized him yet?" Jun Xian asked.

"No, we are still searching everywhere."

Yue Fuling's face was eye-catching and unforgettable.

It's just that when she dresses as a eunuch in the palace, she has a completely different temperament than when she dresses as a wealthy young man outside.

Neither of the two censors recognized him. After checking for most of the day, they didn't even think about Xiao Yuezi, the eunuch in the palace.

Jun Xian clicked on Yue Fuling's face in the portrait, "I remember that the Zhao family painted a portrait of her before. Was it a good painting?"

"Go back to my lord, it has been burned a long time ago. She has made Mr. Zhao so angry, there is no way she can keep it."

Jun Xian: "Then draw a new one and send it to the Chu family in the name of the Zhao family."

Hefeng: "Yes."

Jun Xian: "If you can't remember it like this, Chu Xuesi shouldn't be a censor anymore. His eyesight is dim."

Hefeng: "I'll do it now."