"Black cat!" Shen Xiaojia whispered, turned around, changed his original direction, passed by a yawning palace maid in the corridor of Ningle Palace, slid up the wooden pillars to the roof, and lay down on the roof.

On the dark side of the roof, I squinted my eyes and carefully looked at the scene below.

Hearing the silence, he turned around and found that Shen Xiaojia had suddenly jumped onto the roof of Ningle Palace. He cursed a few times secretly, but followed him and said in a low voice, "You dare to go to the house to uncover the tiles in the harem, don't you know the word death?"

How to write it?"

"The cat...it's still a black cat. It's very small. Maybe it's the little black cat you saw outside the stone gate..." Shen Xiaojia gently uncovered a black tile and explained calmly, "Since the cat appears here

, that means there’s something fishy here!”

Wenren frowned and said, "It's not long before dawn, and the bustle in Xihua Gate has gradually subsided. Most likely Mo Chunfeng has left the palace by now. We should evacuate as soon as possible and stop doing those stupid things that are extraneous!"

"Don't worry! Chunfeng just made a big fuss. At this moment when the palace guards are exhausted, no one would have thought that someone would be so bold as to wander around the harem!" Shen Xiaojia waved his hand nonchalantly, relying on his strong hearing and

He carefully looked at the Ningle Palace with his eyes, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "It's actually a little bitch like a pig eating dates!"

Wen Ren was silent and rolled his eyes at Shen Xiaojia, but he also squatted down, lowered his head, suppressed his voice, and silently watched the situation below.

Under the black tiles, the light was not bright. Zhu Cizhao, Princess Anle, was sitting on a wooden chair with a tired look on her face. She was wearing a vermilion gauze skirt and her right hand was gently stroking the little black bird in her arms.

The cat showed rare tenderness in its eyes, pouted slightly, and looked a little playful. If an ordinary man saw it, he would probably bow down under that red skirt.

As the daughter of the current holy brother, she naturally looks down on ordinary men, and does not need those men to bow under her red dress.

The man standing in front of her was over fifty years old and was the most noble man in the world. He would not have the slightest idea about her beauty. No matter how crazy the people of the Zhu family are, they still have an ethical bottom line.

Emperor Qing coughed lightly and said calmly, "The traitor has gone, I have to go back to the imperial study to continue reviewing the memorial!"

Princess Anle stroked the little black cat's head, smiled sweetly, and said softly, "You don't think I came into the palace late at night because I was really worried about your safety, do you?"

A flash of ice flashed in Emperor Qing's eyes, but he quickly covered it up and said with a slight smile, "It is reasonable for my little niece to care about my uncle."

Princess Anle sighed, "Don't imitate him in front of me. It's a bit off-putting... I only came to the palace tonight for three things. The first one has been completed, but the other two have not.

It's really worrying to know how it went. I thought I would chat with my grandmother for a while and then go see the results. I didn't expect that an assassin suddenly appeared at this time. It was such an unlucky coincidence... Could it be that this assassin was arranged by you?

?」

Emperor Qing suddenly stood up from his chair and explained, "Zhao'er, you know me. If I had arranged the assassin myself, the assassin's head would have been taken back by Chao Ya at this moment!"

"It's best that it wasn't arranged by you!" Zhu Cizhao said coldly, "I've been very annoyed these past two days. There was a traitor in the shop and I just dealt with it... I wanted to enter the palace in the morning, but was stopped by that woman.

After coming down, I finally found an opportunity at night, and encountered the terrible thing of assassins breaking into the palace. It was really exhausting. If you let me know what you are doing behind your back that you shouldn't do, I'm afraid I will

I can't control myself!"

"I have been really tired these days," Emperor Qing hesitated, then said, "It seems like life in the past few years was easier and faster, so why not move back to the fiefdom?"

There is no subject in this sentence, neither you, me, him, nor you, us, the others. At first glance, it sounds like a sentence without beginning or end, but no matter who said it, Emperor Qing still heard it.

Princess Anle knows what the subject of this sentence is.

"Tired?" Princess Anle lazily put the little black cat on the coffee table next to her, picked up a cup of ginseng tea, blew the hot air from it, and said quietly, "Who is not tired from living in this world! Living in this world

Royal, if you don't want to be affected, you should cut off your head earlier so that you don't

Don’t worry about being plotted by others, and don’t bother plotting against others.”

Emperor Qing whispered, "After all, we are brothers, no matter what, there will still be a way to survive..."

"Before I came here, I heard that the imperial study room is often brightly lit all night recently. I was very happy. I thought you had finally woken up." Zhu Ci Zhao took a sip of ginseng tea, put down the cup, shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect you to still be like this.

Such a temperament is really disappointing! Compared with your compatriot brother, it is simply a world of difference!"

"Some people are born to be emperors, and some people are only suitable to be a handsome rich man... Being an emperor is too hard. I always have to be careful about whether there are unruly people who want to harm me!"

"How many days have you been sitting on that chair? You've been sitting on that chair for more than ten years and it's fine. What are you afraid of!"

"After taking other people's things, I feel a little uneasy after all... It's a little better when reviewing memorials, but as soon as I stop, my head will think about those things involuntarily, and the scenes will seem like they will really happen...

"

"It's ridiculous! This thing didn't originally belong to him. He is the biggest robber in the world! As Zhuangzi said, the robbers will continue until the saint dies. He robbed other people's things, but did not allow others to talk about it. He used benevolence, justice and etiquette.

Wisdom and faith come to restrain the world, but you foolishly believe those words and want to be a saint who talks about love and justice. How stupid is it!"

Emperor Qing turned his gaze elsewhere, lowered his head and said, "Stupidity is blessing... Throughout history, people who are too smart often don't live long. He is very powerful. Sooner or later he will come back, sooner or later he will expose all this, and sooner or later he will kill him

You and me! Before things get out of hand, let’s just pack up and leave!"

Bang! A clear slap sounded in Ning Le Palace.

Zhu Cizhao retracted his right palm, looked coldly at Emperor Qing who was covering his cheek, and said sternly, "I don't allow you to say depressing words! At this point, you and I have no way out, we can only keep our heads down and rush forward... If

It wasn’t because you were soft-hearted at the time. That man had long since been buried at the bottom of Da Ming Lake, so why are you worrying today? I chatted with my grandmother for a long time tonight, and we talked a lot. Do you know what my grandmother said about your brothers?"

Emperor Qing's cheeks were burning and he asked, "How did the Queen Mother evaluate me?"

"She told me a story."

"That must be an interesting story... What the Queen Mother is best at is telling stories. Before the late emperor rose up, the Queen Mother was the storyteller in the teahouse."

"It is indeed very interesting. It is a story about revenge, a story about a child named Meijianchi avenging his father."

"I've heard this story too! When I was young, I dreamed of one day finding the two divine swords forged by Mei Jian Chi's father. Unfortunately, they were just legends after all..."

Zhu Cizhao sneered and said meaningfully, "The Queen Mother told me before that the reason why she likes to tell others this story is because her two children resemble the eyebrow ruler and the man in black in the story. Many years ago

, she also has a water tank at home, and there is a mouse squeaking every night.

They screamed. One of the children also threw the mouse into the water tank, but couldn't bear to drown it, so he fished it out again. After putting it on the ground, he was worried that the mouse would bite the house.

Stomp it to death with one kick... Hesitation and indecisiveness will make it difficult to achieve great things!"

Emperor Qing pinched the tiger's mouth hard and said in a deep voice, "I have changed. I am not the sixteen-year-old boy I was back then!"

"Then do something big to show her," Zhu Cizhao looked directly into Emperor Qing's eyes and said, "Let the world see that you can do it too! We are all named Zhu, why should we be three points shorter! Besides, we all have the surname Zhu.

, he also stepped over the line in this matter first, insisting on letting me marry the son of that groom, completely ignoring the family motto set by my grandfather, and acting too domineering... If we really want to talk about it, all this is his fault now.

It’s your fault!”.z.br

"It's his fault..." Emperor Qing seemed to have thought of something and said bitterly, "You're right, it's all his fault! I gave him a chance, but he's still stubborn and disobedient!"

Seeing Emperor Qing's resolute face, Zhu Cizhao breathed a long sigh of relief, "Keep this energy and be your emperor well... I will remove all other obstacles and leave no hidden dangers. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, you

No need to pretend anymore, you can be whoever you want to be

!」

Emperor Qing slowly stretched out his right hand, wanting to pat Zhu Cizhao's shoulder, but found that it was not appropriate to do so, so he retracted his hand and said a few words with gentle eyes, "Thank you for your hard work..."

"You are still the sixteen-year-old eyebrow ruler..." Zhu Cizhao looked at Emperor Qing's somewhat embarrassed right hand, sneered, turned and walked towards the outside of Ning Le Palace, touched his lower abdomen, and lowered his eyes.

He said, "However, I am not the mother of Meijianchi."

It wasn't until Zhu Cizhao's figure completely disappeared into the night that Emperor Qing relaxed his shoulders, sat down holding on to the coffee table, and looked at the deep black outside the door, slightly lost in thought.

A gust of cool breeze blew by, awakening Shen Xiaojia and Wen Renwuyu who were also slightly tranced on the roof. Anyone who suddenly learned such a secret could not remain calm!

Shen Xiaojia's two fingers holding the black tiles were extremely cold. He swallowed hard, turned to look at Wenren Buyu, and said with a stiff expression, "This trick is not simple...Brother Wenren, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!