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

Han Ning promised Chu Yi: "Don't worry, I'll try it when I get back...Eh? This piece of paper?"

Han Ning touched the pattern on the lower right corner of the rice paper and said, "This is the logo of my Han's Paper Studio."

The scholars who were standing in a circle said all at once: "This is a piece of paper donated by Mr. Han Dashan to the candidates. Anyone can use it as long as they state their name."

Yue Fuling stared at the back of Han Ning's head.

Han Ning looked back at her, "I always thought my father was a profiteer! I always wanted to donate the property he left to me!"

Yue Fuling immediately said: "Donate to whom?"

"Anyone can do it." Han Ning looked innocent.

Yue Fuling put her right hand on the corner of the table in front of Han Ning: "Listen to me, your father is a profiteer. Now you think these papers are given for free, but in fact they are all conspiracy. You see, I am already the victim of the conspiracy. Donate Give me."

You Huaize: "Does your father still need a son? When he knows that you want to donate the family, he will definitely not want you. Then I! Can take over!"

Jing Zhan was still thinking about business and asked the group of people: "Who else is writing these poems besides you?"

"There are a dozen more, and they come here in turn with us."

Jing Zhan: "You are not allowed to write anymore. Tell them not to write anymore, or I will beat you!"

Han Ning sneered coldly, "Not to mention the content of the poem, just look at your format. There is no parallelism or contrast. What the hell are you writing? Is this called a poem? The emperor allows all kinds of people to take the exam, but are you? A bit overestimated?"

Chu Yi: "Beat him first and then talk."

In Chu Yi's heart, Yue Fuling had saved his father's life. As soon as he heard about this, he had already wanted to make a move.

The servants who had followed all the way rushed out, each holding a wooden stick, and wailing sounds suddenly came from the pavilion.

Chu Yi was very proud, "Don't worry, my father is a good and honest official! Leave this matter to me, and I will definitely let my father send them to prison!"

Yue Fuling: "Your understanding of your respective fathers is really... very clear."

Listening to the begging for mercy in the pavilion, You Huaize took a deep breath of relief, suddenly clenched the kitchen knife and smelled it, "This smell... The Prime Minister's house has minced garlic eggplant for noon today!"

Yue Fuling: "..."

Yan Zhuo and Qi Yesi were watching the show on the second-story cruise ship under the bridge with a bunch of candied haws apiece.

The two of them stood and watched the talented men above being beaten with bruises and swollen faces, crying and wailing.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qi Yesi shouted loudly: "Go back and eat."

Yue Fuling ran to the railing of the pavilion, saw the two of them, and said to them, "You row over here, and I'll jump down from here."

Yan Zhuo: "You jump right away, and I will retrieve the body for you."

Chu Yizheng was acting, pointing at Yan Zhuo and saying: "Are you tired of living? Do you know who my father is? Put you in jail..."

Yan Zhuo stared at him with cold eyes, and Chu Yi suddenly lost his voice and murmured: "Is the sun too strong? Is this person with silver hair? He is so young, with silver hair... he can't be..."

You Huaize patted his shoulder sympathetically, "Yes, Emperor Jin Yan, can your father catch him?"

Chu Yi: "...He can arrest my father."

Yue Fuling commanded Yan Zhuo, "Hurry up, or I will file a complaint when I get back. There are too many people watching the excitement outside and they can't squeeze out. Please row the boat over."

Yan Zhuo stood up reluctantly and directed Qi Yesi, "Paddle across!"

Qi Yesi directed the boatmen behind, "Paddle across."

At a tea stall at the end of the bridge, a man was sitting and drinking tea. When everyone ran to watch the excitement, he remained seated.

After Yue Fuling and others jumped on the boat and walked away, Jun Xian appeared at the tea stall and stood in front of the man.

"Emperor Yan."

Yan Yao didn't even raise his head, "Sixth Prince, sit down."

Jun Xian sat down opposite Yan Yao, "What does Emperor Yan want me to see? See how your own son hides his face to show off to the people of today?"

"Look at how the little eunuch who has dominated the limelight in Fengyi for a period of time has been ruined."

Jun Xian smiled sarcastically, "If you knew what she had done in the past few months, you would know that she is not afraid of losing her reputation at all."

Others are ashamed of being embarrassed, but she is proud of being embarrassed, and she takes the people around her with her.

Yan Yao raised the corners of his lips slightly, "So I brought Jun Jing. Nowadays, most of the people who believe in Jun Jing are young people. Jun Jing is also known for his behavior that is completely opposite to Jun Luo. But if he is like Jun Luo, he is contaminated with For the crime of fornicating with a eunuch, someone will naturally propose that the eunuch be executed."

Jun Xian frowned, "Do you want Xiaoyuezi's life?"

Yan Yao: "No, I just don't want him to stay in Fengyi any longer. Even if Jun Jing likes the little eunuch, he wouldn't dare to expose his weakness rashly given his current situation of being surrounded by others. And I happen to have someone here. If there is a chance, the young marquis who is on good terms with that eunuch can go to Jinyan and become the emperor.

Do you think Jun Jing will let him follow Jing Zhan to Jin Yan to hide?Jing Zhan liked the little eunuch very much. If the little eunuch had to leave Feng Yi, Jing Zhan could offer to take him to Jinyan with him.If someone he likes is with him, Jing Zhan will not reject Jin Yan. "

Yan Yao twirled the tea cup, "After all, he is his biological son. It's not good to push him too hard. It would be better if he could go back voluntarily."

Jun Xian said warily: "The Emperor Yan specially invited me to come here to watch the excitement. What does this matter have to do with me?"

Yan Yao looked up at him meaningfully, "Isn't this what the Sixth Prince is doing?"

Jun Xian's pupils narrowed and he lowered his voice, "Speak somewhere else."

Yan Yao said leisurely: "It doesn't matter, there are all my people around. If anyone is unlucky enough to pass by, I will kill him."

Jun Xian looked slightly relaxed and said nothing.

Yan Yao looked at him, "You are not Jun Jing's opponent, but you made a good move, trying to use the people around him to contain Jun Jing. But you are going in the wrong direction. Xie Qianlan has a very good reputation. You It’s difficult to cause trouble for him.”

Jun Xian: "Are you telling me that we can start from the confinement period?"

Yan Yao: "Yes, I can't move too much in Feng Yi, Jun Jing is watching me. So I lit the first fire for you, and the rest is up to you, the Sixth Prince."

Jun Xian hesitated: "Why do you think Jun Jing would choose to let Xiao Yuezi leave Feng Yi to hide from the limelight? He could have killed her. This would not only end the rumors, but also gain a reputation for himself. After all, you said Xiao Yuezi interferes in political affairs, and her death will bring greater benefits to Jun Jing."

Yan Yao's lips raised slightly, "The Sixth Prince has never loved anyone, has he?"

"What do you mean?"

"Jun Jing and I are both emperors, and we both fought out of chaos, so I know him very well. The little eunuch is his weakness, but a eunuch can be crushed to death by anyone, so Jun Jing dare not put him aside. At the cusp of the storm. If the eunuch can't stay in Feng Yi any longer, he will definitely send him away."

Yan Yao looked at Jun Xian with a half-smile, and thought to himself: Then kill all the culprits who forced the little eunuch to leave Feng Yi.

Jun Xian asked cautiously: "Why are you helping me?"

Impatience flashed across Yan Yao's brows, "I said, for Jing Zhan. I'm not interested in the fight between your brothers. It just happens that you and I have the same goal, so we can do it smoothly. Whether the influence can be expanded depends on the six The prince’s ability.”

Jun Xian was silent for a while and said, "I understand, thank you very much, Emperor Yan."

After Jun Xian left, Yan Yao laughed out loud, "Idiot."

Yuan Chen's troops and horses are moving, he, Jin Yan, is eager to find an heir, but Jun Xian, an idiot, is still thinking about causing civil strife.

In his opinion, it would be better for Jun Xian to go to Jun Jing and beg for mercy frankly, and maybe he could still survive.

Yan Yao achieved his goal, left the tea stall, walked through the lively streets as if taking a walk, and turned into an alley.

The place where he lives is very remote.

Just when he turned into the second alley, murderous intent filled the air. He suddenly stopped and turned around, then quickly turned sideways, with his back to the wall, and stared sideways at the person walking slowly in front of him, "Jun Jing."

Jun Jing was dressed in a black python robe, which Yue Fuling had praised more than once as being beautiful, and it indeed made him tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and a distinguished temperament.

Every step and every line was filled with calm pressure. Even Yan Yao, who had been emperor longer than him and was older than him, couldn't help but feel frightened.

Those deep black eyes were shining with an unpredictable light, which made Yan Yao's scalp tense.

"Is it possible that you want to kill me?" As soon as Yan Yao spoke, a trace of anger inevitably arose in his heart, and he was frightened by a little brat.

He quickly regained his composure.

Jun Jing looked at him like a dead man, "I didn't say hello properly before. I thought Emperor Yan should understand that there are some people who cannot be touched, otherwise they will die. Emperor Yan has not been emperor for many years, and it seems that his sharp claws have been worn away. , should die too.”

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Jun Jing: I don’t dare to be perverted to Yueyue, I can only vent my perversion to others.