Tuoba Tao became very appreciative of Helianchang, and praised Helianchang several times in Helianke's palace, and his attitude towards Empress Helian became much better.

Tuoba Tao not only often let Helianchang's servant beside him, but also hunted alone with him several times, chasing elks together, and going deep into the mountains and dangerous valleys.

Many ministers in the court advised Tuoba Tao, saying that this was too dangerous. Tuoba Tao was not concerned and said, "The destiny of heaven is determined, so why are you afraid of it? Since Kuaiji Gong has married Princess Shiping, he is my sister-in-law. How can a family be divided between inside and outside?"

Even Jiao Niang didn't expect Helianchang to gain Tuoba Tao's trust so quickly. I don't know whether Tuoba Tao was really unsuspecting or too arrogant, and always felt that no one could hurt him.

No matter what the reason is, Tuoba Tao has already planned to go to Guangning County to take a hot spring to heal his wounds according to Helianchang's proposal.

During the battle against Daxia, Tuoba Tao suffered a severe knife wound. Although the wound healed later, it would be as itchy as insects and ants crawled over in rainy days. Helianchang mentioned the hot spring healing matter in time, and Tuoba Tao responded in one mouthful.

Tuoba Tao's eldest son was less than two years old and was appointed as the crown prince at birth. He is now fostered in the palace of Empress Helianke. If nothing unexpected happens, Helianke will become the next Wei Emperor's mother, Empress Dowager and nanny.

But Helian Ke himself knew very well that she was just a cover. Once Tan invited Yu to the palace, all the halos on her body would return to the original owner.

Helianke naturally did not take care of a child if he had never even had a cottage. So the crown prince was handed over to Nu Qiao to take care of him.

There were countless times when Qiao Nu looked at the little prince sleeping soundly on the bed and couldn't help but want to kill him directly to avenge his husband. But she knew that she could not do this.

Killing a royal heir would only allow Tuoba Tao to replace a new royal heir. This kind of painless harm is not enough to fill the hatred in her heart.

She has to wait for the most suitable opportunity. A single blow can regain everything and push her only hope to the supreme position...

When Tuoba Tao's men set out in a mighty way and set off from Pingcheng to Guangning County, Tan Yaoyu was so quarreled that he turned into two big heads.

Zhu Yuanyuan heard from somewhere that the Tan family was looking for a marriage for Tan Zhi, so she immediately ran to Yao Yu to prove that she was the best candidate for Yao Yu’s sister-in-law!

"Girl, listen to me! Look, I have found out clearly. The eldest son said that his wife had no other requirements, as long as she was good to you and Erlangjun. I can definitely do this! You said, who else is the same as me, and has the same heart as you!"

Tan Yaoyu raised his eyes and saw Mo Yao covering his mouth and laughing secretly. He was obviously a fun person, so he had to persuade Zhu Yuanyuan to say, "Although I don't know why my elder brother is going to get married suddenly, no matter what, he can't marry into your Zhu family. My parents are still alive..."

Zhu Yuanyuan struggled when she heard this. Her left hand was Fengshen’s handsome Dalangjun, and her right hand was to continue the Zhu family’s incense... It was like a little Zhu Tancheng and a little Tanzhi were arguing in her mind.

In the end, Xiao Zhu Tancheng relied on his physical advantages to steadily press Xiao Sandalia into a pancake.

Zhu Yuanyuan stood up with sighs and walked out of Yingyu's room in despair.

Seeing her like this, Yao Yu couldn't bear it and said to Mo Yao: "Go and tell the Masters that among the students who have gone up the mountain these days, if there are only a single family background and diligent, please help Yuanyuan pay attention. Remember, you must be good-looking... Although Yuanyuan is fatter, she will marry a wife and virtuous. In terms of family management, no woman can make money than her butler."

"Here!" Mo Yao replied with a smile: "But maybe there is no need for the Masters to help. The maid saw that the Yuan family's husband had been walking very close to Yuanyuan recently. He went to Zhu's grain and salt shops to help every day."

"Yuan Langjun? Is the queen's gambling brother?!"

"It's him. I heard that he seems to have quit gambling." Mo Yao secretly glanced at Tan Yaoyu, "Does the girl want to ask?"

"Forget it." Tan Yaoyu lowered her head and continued to look at the bamboo slips in her hand. "If she felt she should let me know, she would naturally come and tell me."

Seeing Tan Yaoyu's eyes flushed a little, Mo Yao advised with heartache: "Girl, please take a break. Since you have become the poster, as long as you are awake, your hands have never left these bamboo slips. If you look at them day and night, your eyes will be broken."

Tan Yaoyu also felt her eyes sore, so she closed her eyes and rested, "I don't know if this is considered a retribution in this life. I didn't like to study before and had nothing to do with martial arts and martial arts, so I didn't want to read more than a single word. As a result, I can only make up for it now..."

Seeing that Yao Yu was tired, Mo Yao walked behind her and rubbed her forehead.

Tan Yaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and was very helpful, "How is the tribute of Wang Wulang and Xie Huilian written? The court will burn the tribute at the Confucius Temple in a few days. If they can't write anything, they will not lose their faces."

When Mo Yao thought of Wang and Xie's disheveled faces this morning, he could not help but smile, "The Masters are staring at them every day. Even Xie Xiaolangjun's sacrificial text has been changed seven or eight times. Wang Xiaolangjun is even more miserable, and he has reached the point where he will retching when he hears "Tianqin is so arrogant to the people". He asked the maid to say that he might as well just let the Masters write and hand it over. Why bother so much?"

Tan Yaoyu couldn't help laughing, "I practiced qigong at a young age, and practiced qigong in winter and qigong in summer. If they could not bear the pain at all, it would be better not to enter the Practitioner Building."

Mo Yao felt it was reasonable when he heard Yao Yu say this, "I really don't know which bad idea was given to Emperor Song, and he insisted on writing a tribute to the various colleges of Jiankang to worship the sky. Do you think this can really alleviate the drought and epidemic in the country?"

Tan Yaoyu waved his hand, asked Mo Yao to stop the massage hands, sit up and move his stiff shoulders and neck, and said, "Burning sacrifices and praying for blessings is just an excuse. I just want to take the opportunity to embarrass our Five Schools Hall. Otherwise, why wouldn't the students gathered at the Confucius Temple to write an essay on the spot? I had to give so long to prepare."

Mo Yao opened his mouth in surprise, "Girl, those colleges shouldn't let the college master write articles like what the maid said, and then pretend to be a student to sacrifice articles?"

"Is this a guess?" Tan Yaoyu sneered, "It's certain to pretend. Otherwise, how can Jiankang's college regain his face?"

Mo Yao said anxiously: "Then you force two men to write it yourself? Isn't this obviously going to lose?"

"So what if you lose?" Tan Yaoyu raised his eyebrows. "Do you think that only you can imagine such obvious tricks? There are no other smart people in this world? If you are someone who can't even see through these tricks, why should I recruit him into the Five School Hall?"

Mo Yao was a little confused when he heard this, "So girl, do you want to lose or not?"
Chapter completed!