I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Zhenyue sat in front of the dressing table, letting her still young wife comb her black hair with mahogany wood, and tie her hair into a bun little by little.

She looked at herself from the brass mirror, her hair was black, her skin was clear and clean, her facial features were dignified and beautiful, but the indifference of her expression had penetrated into her bone marrow, exactly the same as when she was in heaven.

There are only two differences.

Her forehead was sweating slightly, and her eyes were bloodshot due to her recent emotional instability.

This is a flaw that immortals will never have, dirt and pain that will never be endured.

She frowned suddenly, and said in a deep voice to the nephew who was waiting to be dispatched: "Are you just a display? Bring the veil!"

The nephew looked up at her, quickly took the clean handkerchief, reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and at the same time heard her continue: "Why is there such a strong charcoal fire in Huixian Palace? It's so hot for all of you They are all drowsy and want to sleep, so you take a few pieces and destroy them."

The nephew went in response, and quietly stuck out his tongue when he turned around.There were not many people in Huixian Palace, and the national teacher refused to close the curtain on the gate, so that the inside of the palace was always cold. After the rain, it was colder than any other palace, but the charcoal was burned later than other places. Now Finally, they started to burn charcoal because of the snow, but for some reason, the national teacher still refused to let them warm up.

Zhenyue doesn't have the ability to read minds, but she can detect the fluctuations in human emotions. She knows that he is blaming her, and she is even more annoyed. She just doesn't want to delay the burning of the charcoal, so she lets him go for the time being, and slightly raises her head to let the scorpion who has finished combing her hair put on her makeup.

There is no need to apply powder, because her face is already very fair.Nizi put some rouge on her lips and dabbed it on her lips to create a bright red color. Then she made a flower pattern made of gold leaf on her forehead to form the shape of flames. Finally, she used Luo Zidai to trace her eyebrows. This is the end of makeup.

Logically speaking, as a practitioner, she shouldn't dress herself up more gorgeously than the queen, and a year ago, she was not dressed like this at all, because her existence has already overwhelmed all the concubines and overwhelmed the empress. Most of the courtiers are almost on par with the emperor, and she has seen all kinds of beauties in the sky. The exquisite makeup and clothing in the mortal world are like lotus and linen to her, and she doesn't care at all.

However, Ye Heng appeared again.

If the emperor is the tallest sycamore tree she has identified, then Ye Heng is like an ant.

The phoenix tree attracted her, the red bird, as well as the swans and pheasants that resembled her.But he never allowed them to possess him, he was a phoenix tree that no one could get.

The ant, which could be crushed to death with one foot, somehow allowed it to climb up along its own torso, to a very high position, where it could almost look down on her.

She is not reconciled!Very unwilling!

Originally, with the help of the Yin family, the Ye family could be defeated in one fell swoop, but now, most of the records that are unfavorable to the Ye family have been burned to the ground!But the emperor was not in a hurry, and instead took advantage of the situation to dispose of the minister of Dali Temple who had a good relationship with her, which made her have to suspect that the fire was arranged by the emperor himself when he visited Dali Temple a while ago, and instructed someone to set it off!

She deliberately followed Immortal Lord Linxiu to the lower realm, endured all kinds of pain in the mortal body, did she end up being treated like this by him?She no, she is not wronged!When a Dali temple minister falls, she can win over more people. The gorgeous clothes on her are deterrent and a symbol of power!

Taking advantage of these days, the emperor frequently went to the examination for the prince, it was time to do some serious business!

Zhenyue stretched out her hand, and the nephew met her with her arms knowingly, and lifted her up. Hearing her order, she was sent to a soft sedan chair and carried directly to the nearest city gate to the west of the imperial city.

Because the national teacher had a badge to come and go freely with the emperor's permission, and he was sitting in a small sedan chair, the guards only circled around the sedan chair before politely letting him go.

The sedan chair was lifted up again, Zhenyue closed her eyes and meditated, watching her breath, but heard the guards who came to change shifts come and chat: "I want to tell you something new, a group of people came to the main entrance just now, kneeling there and kowtowing, the leader It is said that it is to present something to His Majesty, guess what it is?"

"Calligraphy and painting or something like a night pearl?"

"Not at all, hehehe, it's the big bastard who only carried a stele!"

"Hey! What a bastard, that's a bullshit!" The guesser was obviously more knowledgeable than the messenger, "So, what is written on the tablet?"

"I don't know the specifics. I also heard people say it. It seems to be some kind of praise."

"I guess it's the same, offering a monument to ask for a reward..."

The latter lowered his voice, and the sedan chair was already some distance away from the city gate. However, Zhenyue's hearing was amazing, and she had already heard all the words. She suddenly opened her eyes, lifted the curtain on the side of the sedan chair and said, "Turn around!"

The sedan chair bearer carried the sedan chair in front of the changing guards, and the guards hurriedly stepped forward: "What orders does the national teacher have?"

She frowned: "When did you say it happened?"

The guard scratched the back of his neck: "Before I came, I just heard from the person who came back from the main gate, probably before a stick of incense..."

Zhenyue got off the sedan chair immediately: "Lead me a horse!"

The gate of the city is where the horse dismounted, and the guards easily picked out a good horse. Just as they were about to say something, the national teacher flew on the horse, and with a sound of "fight", he rode the horse towards the main gate, and disappeared in the crowd like the wind. in sight.

The bearers were taken aback for a moment, and then followed behind with empty sedan chairs to chase after them. The guards were stunned: "This national teacher is really not an ordinary woman. She lives in a palace and rides in a chariot every day. Her riding skills are also amazing." So amazing?"

Zhenyue also sneered when she heard those words.As a fairy, she can learn everything at her fingertips, she can push the calendar, she can make bows and arrows, why can't she ride a horse?It can be seen that in the eyes of this ignorant mortal, what kind of vassal role is her superiority playing!

The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, and she hit the horse's butt with a flick of her finger.

The horse neighed and ran faster. Her pair of embroidered gold sleeves were filled with wind and instantly swelled like a ball, and the agate pendant on the swing was also intertwined and knotted.She didn't care about these things, and she didn't even rein in the guards patrolling outside the city, she just shouted: "Get out of the way!"

The guards often walked in the forbidden area. Most of them knew her and dared not give way. However, some people thought she was too domineering and complained in a low voice, but they were tripped to the ground by the inexplicably raised earth and rocks in the middle of the road, and were pulled by the surrounding brothers. Get up: "I told you not to offend her, she has eyes behind her back!"

He rode his horse and rushed to the main gate of the imperial city, but the front gate was already empty, there was no kowtowing person, and there was no stele to pay homage to it.

Zhenyue pulled the reins, let the horse walk up to the guards, and said aggressively: "Who are those people who brought the monument just now, and where did they go?"

The guard didn't know why she was so angry, so he stepped forward and said: "It is said that his name is Ye Heng. He was introduced into the palace by Eunuch Feng just now, and he should pass the Meridian Gate at this time."

Zhenyue suddenly waved her sleeves, and slapped the guard from the air: "You didn't check the stele carefully, so you just let them bring it into the palace like this? What if it was contaminated with poison and pickled things? Harm Your Majesty!"

Fortunately, it was blown to the face by the wind, and the guard didn't feel much pain after being slapped, but he was still terrified, and took a few steps back: "The humble job has been carefully checked by someone! Besides, this thing emerged from the river in the capital. Crowd watching is a sign of His Majesty's destiny, how could it harm His Majesty?"

Zhenyue's eyes shot at him like arrows, and the rein in her hand had already been crushed into powder: "Stupid!"

On the other side, Ye Heng entered the palace city as he wished, and this time he was not in the Golden Luan Hall, but directly entered the area where the emperor's bedroom was located.

The negative stele and Bixi were also brought to the open space in front of the bedroom. The emperor only took one look at this, then smiled and recruited Ye Heng to the study room connected to the bedroom, and then waved his hands to the left and right.

The servants in the palace retreated immediately with winking eyes, and closed the door of the study.

"Sit." The emperor pointed to the position on the other side of Luohan's bed, and then pushed a bowl of sweet soup on the small table in front of him. This bowl has just been delivered, and I haven't touched it yet."

Ye Heng was indeed cold, so he drank the sweet soup three times and two times, and he was still reluctant to let go of the remaining bowl, so he held it in his hand to keep warm.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, the emperor smiled: "Tell me, what trick did you do with that stele?"

Seeing him smile, Ye Heng didn't know why he felt very kind, so he said without any scruples: "It's very simple, I tied a large bag of soybeans to the underside of the sinkhole in the dark, and sank them into the narrow lane together. In the river, the soybeans swelled after being soaked in water, and directly pushed the bottom up, and the lace was also broken. I salvaged it in time, and took the opportunity to cut the net bag containing the soybeans, and let them flow away with the water, so that they would not be caught. I found it."

"The method is good, how did you come up with this method?"

"I heard that when the first emperor was in power, some people brought such auspicious things as offerings, and then they were banned in the palace, so I tried some tricks." Ye Heng pursed his lips, and the smile on his face deepened. , "I wanted to meet you, and then I thought that this method could not only help you stabilize your reputation, but also calm people's hearts, so I did that... I shouldn't have done anything wrong, right?"

The emperor shook his head: "No, so why are you looking for me?"

"I...you know the white dragon with me, right?"

Ye Heng was so excited that he opened his mouth incoherently. Before he could utter his appeal, his heart sank.

"I know, what happened to him?"

The emperor's voice was still calm and calm, as if he was waiting for Ye Heng to introduce the situation, which surprised him, and he couldn't help wondering: Does the emperor not know where Bailong has gone?

But the doubts turned into doubts, and he still said the words: "Well... he disappeared. I asked someone to make a divination, saying that he was in the northwest, but I don't know where it is in the northwest. Now there is a flood on the other side. He couldn't communicate, and I was afraid that he would catch the disease...I..."

"Don't worry." The emperor took a hand stove from the side and replaced the empty bowl in his hand, "I can guarantee that the disease will not harm him. If you are in a hurry, stay in the palace for a few days, I will send a message And Northwest, I will let you know when I get the news."

"Really? Then thank you!"

Ye Heng was overjoyed, a sincere smile appeared on his face, his darkened forehead was no longer obtrusive, and his whole body was full of sweetness.

The emperor squinted his eyes and smiled at him, and the corners of his lips curled up: "You don't need to be polite to me."