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

Yue Fuling was going back to the palace, and everyone else was going back to their homes. Only You Huaize was following her.

Seeing the palace gate in front of her, Yue Fuling stopped and asked, "You want to follow me into the palace?"

You Huaize raised his chin: "Ang! I went to the palace to accompany you. If someone bullies you, no one will support you now."

Yue Fuling: "A man cannot enter the palace unless he is castrated."

You Huaize had a pained expression on his face, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "That's right...it's not impossible! Where can I castrate him?"

Yue Fuling was annoyed, "Go, go, go, who can bully me with my current skills?"

"Then you must not be sad. If you have a long-distance relationship as soon as you fall in love, or the kind of long-distance relationship where you lose contact, what will you do if you cry? Then I can't be here. I don't care, or I will commit suicide, you Why don't you look for the Sunflower Book or something in the emperor's place, don't waste it, maybe I can smash that broken devil's cave with my great magic power."

Yue Fuling: "...you are thinking shit."

You Huaize suddenly had an idea and snapped his fingers, "Yes! I'll dress up as a palace maid! That's enough! I have rich experience in men dressing up as women. Sure enough, life is not a waste of time!"

Yue Fuling: "...Stop making some poisonous chicken soup. I'll go tell Commander Gao and ask him to find you a place to live."

"Don't bother, I'll sleep in your room on the floor."

"The Emperor is not here, so I will usurp the throne and sleep in his bed."

"It will be the Jade Emperor's bed again, and it can also have a floor mat beside the bed."

The two of them exchanged words with each other and quickly walked through the long palace corridor.

Gao Ge is guarding the study, Jun Jing is not here, and the jade seal cannot be lost.

Yue Fuling asked Gao Ge to take You Huaize to stay, then she entered the imperial study and closed the door.

Broken Shadow appeared quietly, "Aren't you going to implement the Prime Minister's plan?"

Yue Fuling walked into the inner hall, walked around several bookshelves, entered the innermost cabin, and said, "The Prime Minister's regent plan is feasible, but the Prime Minister will die."

The broken shadow lit the candle and illuminated the room, "The Prime Minister must have thought of it."

"He thought, he thought, I can't let him die. He is the emperor's friend who grew up together. If he dies, the emperor will have no friends."

Yue Fuling kept walking towards the innermost part of the house.

The shelves on both sides of the outside are filled with secrets. The contents of just a piece of paper can cause shock in the world.

Going further inside, it is estimated that there are even more secrets among secrets.

She had to understand the situation Jun Jing was facing and the plans he was making before she could decide what to do next.

She didn't want to go in last time, but now she really wanted to go in, and her pace couldn't help but speed up.

Sui Ying hesitated and said: "As long as the Lord comes back within a month, the Prime Minister will be fine."

Yue Fuling said: "If it were the emperor, he would consider the worst outcome."

The worst result is that it will take five years to come out, just like Jing Meng.

Yue Fuling said: "Now everyone in Fengyi wants to take advantage of the chaos to decentralize power. At this time, the regent will not only face difficulties from the courtiers, but also plots from all parties. If the Prime Minister takes over as regent, those people will attack the Prime Minister in the most vicious way. We will get to the bottom of him, and this is only the early stage."

Broken Shadow finally understood what Yue Fuling meant, "You are saying that no matter who is regent now, the final result will be that they will be attacked by a group of people and will not end well."

Yue Fuling: "Yeah."

Broken Shadow asked: "Indeed, in the past, the emperor and the prime minister were both a good person and a bad person, so they implemented the New Deal so slowly. If the prime minister suddenly becomes tough, it will indeed lead to backlash, then... what should we do?"

Yue Fuling didn't say anything. She lit the candle with the lamp she was carrying, illuminating the room at the end.

What comes into view is a picture of words: kneeling down and worshiping the people, establishing a destiny for the people.

Each stroke is vigorous and powerful, and the pen moves like a dragon and a snake. It seems that the writer's hidden edge can be seen through this calligraphy.

There is no better person than a noble person in the sky, a person born to be a king.

This handwriting looks very old, as if it was written many years ago, but there is a pattern in the upper right corner, which is very new compared to the handwriting.

At first glance, it somewhat ruins the beauty of the entire text.

Yue Fuling took off the calligraphy and saw the pattern in the upper right corner clearly.

A full moon, clear and translucent.

It looks like the eight characters below can only be seen clearly by the moonlight.

The word is Jun Jing's mission as a king, the promise he has to fulfill throughout his life, and the country he owns.

That month, no matter how stupid Yue Fuling was, she knew it was her who was painting.

He placed her above his power.

This piece of writing is placed with great care and solemnity, as if these are all the owner of this room has.

Broken Shadow left unknown when.

Yue Fuling couldn't bear it any longer, and shed tears on the words "establish a life for the people".

"I hid it so well, but I got flowers for you. Come back and write it yourself, and you can punish me if you can." She muttered softly, her voice choked with sobs.

After muttering, a burst of sourness welled up in my heart.

She pulled out her inner garment, carefully soaked away the water stains on the surface of the words, picked up the wick, and lit up the entire room.

The room was large, and the calligraphy was facing the door.

Enter the door and go to the right to the end of the room, where there is a wall.

Yue Fuling couldn't believe her eyes, wiped the moisture from her eyelashes, and walked over with a lantern.

The entire wall is covered with portraits.

A frown and a smile, catching fish and planting flowers, eating and sleeping, laughing and cursing. The content of each portrait is different, but the painting is of the same person.

The people above were so lifelike that Yue Fuling could recall what she was doing at that time just by looking at them.

The brush strokes are as fine as the hair, and even the curvature of the hair blown by the wind is exactly the same. Every detail is delicate, and the artist's care is self-evident.

She raised her hand to flip through it and found that the paintings not only covered one wall, but were layered on top of each other, with several layers.

A painting placed outside requires a lot of hard work, but there are at least hundreds of them here.

Yue Fuling resisted the sourness in her heart and gently turned over the paintings layer by layer.

When I turned to the end, I finally saw the wall.

The one at the bottom of all the portraits is a portrait of a woman.

The phoenix crown is decorated with pearls and jade, and clouds, flowers and leaves are everywhere. The red sapphires are made of nine dragons and nine phoenixes, spreading their wings and ready to fly, dignified and agile.

The scarves are falling, but the bright red wedding dress only has a clean red background. It seems that the painter has not thought about what to paint on the wedding dress.

That face is Yue Fuling.

The hair was not tied up, and the black hair was naturally scattered. To Yue Fuling, it looked like she had just washed her hair.

"Jun Jing..." Yue Fuling whispered, "Big liar."

I already knew she was a girl.

She looked at the painting carefully and found four words written in ink on a piece of wedding clothes with a red background.

Everlasting love.

The four words were hidden in a large area of ​​red, for fear of being seen.

Yue Fuling's nose felt sore, "What the hell are you hiding!"

She couldn't bear it any longer and sat on the ground, hugging her knees with her hands and burying her head in her knees. Her low cry lingered lonely in the room.

"Ninth Prince, what's wrong?" The man in tattered clothes supported Jun Jing and said, "Ninth Prince, don't worry, you can't rush out for a while. Are you injured?"

Jun Jing shook his head, "No."

It's just a sudden throbbing pain in my heart.