Shadow Guard Capture Manual

The presence of the emperor's holy car is naturally an extremely honorable event, and the honor of the new Minister of Rites, Wang Sun, can be said to have reached the extreme.

Although this mansion is not big, the garden design inside is very unique. Wang Sun respectfully introduced it to Zhao Ruhui.

It can be seen that Zhao Ruhui still gave face to this beloved minister. While admiring the unique flowers and plants around him, he casually asked, "Why don't you see Aiqing's wife?"

"Zhuo Jing has been feeling unwell recently, so he went out to play and relax, and to burn incense and worship Buddha." After so long, there are always a few colleagues and superiors who want to mention his "marriage-giving wife".

At the beginning, Wang Sun was really uncomfortable, but once he was a stranger and second time, anyone should get used to it after a few times, not to mention that the few in front of him basically knew the truth?

Wang Sun calmly ignored the two hidden guards who were snickering behind the emperor, and peacefully bypassed the pretending writer Ding and the staring someone from the hidden guards, and continued to salute the emperor.

"Your Majesty's visit is really an honor for the couple. For so long, Zhuo Jing has indeed often mentioned her days in the palace."

"Oh?" Zhao Ruhui smiled with interest, "What did she mention?"

"She said that Your Majesty acts benevolently, and treats them ladies and gentlemen very kindly. She always remembers Your Majesty's kindness and never forgets it. She also said..." Wang Sun glanced lightly at someone who was teased by the hidden guards behind Zhao Ruhui. Someone who was furious, finally sighed helplessly in his heart.Of course, he continued with a modest smile on the surface, "He also said that he missed the days when he served His Majesty with his sisters in the palace."

If it is the dark guard Qimu, then it naturally refers to guarding the emperor with other dark guards and doing things within their duties. However, as the "Imperial Maid Qi Shi", there are only a few other "little sisters" who work with her up!

There were no fools present, and after thinking about it for a while, they knew what Wang Sun meant. The two hidden guards with smiles in their eyes had lumps in their throats. After looking at each other, they all touched their noses in embarrassment. Qi Mu at the back let out a long sigh of relief, and glanced at Wang Sun with satisfaction.

And Zhao Ruhui looked at Wang Sun with a half-smile, and looked at Wang Sun meaningfully, "Sure enough, Gu is not mistaken. You and your husband have similar temperaments and get along well."

When the emperor opened his mouth like this, the king and grandson naturally didn't dare to respond. Even Qi Mu, although he didn't know how many times he complained about this task, still dared not say a word of excuse in front of Zhao Ruhui, only silence is golden. , Bow down and sweep.

The garden in this small mansion is naturally not comparable to the Princess's mansion, let alone the size of the Royal Garden. The few people just laughed and talked about it, and they have already arrived at the inner courtyard where guests are entertained.

After all, this trip was for the purpose of writing letters to the newly appointed Minister of Rites. Zhao Ruhui was naturally amiable towards him, but he was obviously not so good-tempered towards the "servants" he brought with him.

Zhao Ruhui refused the tea from the maid in the room, and let the "servant" he brought to act instead, but it seemed that the "servant" was extremely clumsy in his hands and feet, and Zhao Ruhui dissatisfiedly refused even a cup of tea three times. It took four times before Zhao Ruhui barely drank the tea in the tea.

But even though the tea was used, after putting down the cup, he looked at the "servant" who was still kneeling on the ground, with a strong mockery on his face.

"With this dead face, is there any dissatisfaction with Gu...?"

The emperor's voice was very soft, but it was full of threats. Even the princes and grandsons who were watching couldn't help but get their scalps blown, let alone the one who was kneeling on the field and facing the storm?

Wang Sun only saw that the already haggard man's face became paler, and under the cold and harsh tone of the emperor, he flinched as if subconsciously.His body was tense and stiff, but under the silent and piercing gaze of the emperor, he actually forced himself to gradually relax, adopting a more submissive and humble gesture of flattery—like a bird that had to stretch its neck to kill poor elk.

However, the emperor was not softened by his attitude. His eyes were still fierce, and there was something inexplicable in his disgust. The neck, and the small piece of exposed skin swept across, like a landlord inspecting his territory, and like a picky owner of a collection.

At the side, Wang Sun's eyes suddenly paused, and his complexion changed slightly. Obviously, he felt the subtle difference and the reason why he couldn't speak.

"Come here." Sure enough, the emperor said with a playful voice.

The "servant" lowered his head even more, but he didn't dare to hesitate for long, and quickly walked forward according to the emperor's instructions.

The hand that has never been stained with grains slowly stretched out and landed on the white and delicate neck of the next man. It was obviously not a joke or comfort between ordinary brothers.

——it is full of hints and obscenities.

The back of the "servant" jumped even tighter, almost making people worry that his slender waist would be broken just like that.

Although he has long heard that high-ranking officials have different preferences, Wang Sun's complexion still changed, and the maid standing behind him moved her head reluctantly, obviously she couldn't bear to look at it, and she didn't want to look again.

But just when that hand was about to move to the collar, the most honorable person in the world seemed to realize that he was not in the palace now, and the purpose of this trip was to show his favor to the new minister .

Obviously, there are some things that are not suitable to do at such a time.

Zhao Ruhui rubbed his index finger and thumb slightly, still with some unfinished meaning, but fortunately he didn't continue, just nodded and smiled at Wangsun again.

"All along, Gu has always trusted Aiqing very much. Now that Aiqing is in a high position and is a minister, she will be more concerned about her actions in the future."

"The king and grandson dare not live up to His Majesty's grace."

Wang Sun also lowered his head deeply. After all, no one else could know better than himself how it was like walking on thin ice under the superficial grace and grace. How could anyone dare to be a little slack?

After drinking a cup of tea and saying a few words of encouragement, the superficial effort was almost done. After all, Wang Sun was not born in the mansion of some princely duke, and Zhao Ruhui couldn't be kept to let him condescend to have a meal here, and finally took a sip. After taking a sip of the tea on the table, the emperor got up and planned to return to the palace.

The "servant" kept his head lowered until now, and finally stood up from the ground. I don't know if it was because he was too weak, but he staggered a little when he got up.

Although Zhao Ruhui had already walked in front, one of the two hidden guards stayed silently, standing behind the "servant" at this moment, with deliberate coercion and silent urging.

From the beginning to the end, this "servant" kept his head down, even if he was deliberately made things difficult by the emperor, he still didn't say a word.But now that he was about to leave, he finally couldn't help raising his head a little, and glanced in the direction of this and that maid.

Still silent, but with deep sorrow and countless sadness.