As the young man surnamed Zhu pointed out Cui Anshan, everyone looked at Cui Anshan with fiery eyes.

Cui Anshan was stunned, his eyes widened.

You are such a fucking talent and your reasoning is convincing.

Cui Anshan thought in his heart, heaven and man are at war. He knew that this poem was not written by himself at all, but by an eunuch. He wanted to tell the truth and was about to speak.

"Ouch, Brother Cui, it's so hard for you to hide this from me. You need to punish yourself with three drinks. Hurry up..."

"Brother Cui, I'd like to give you a drink, come on..."

"My little sister has long seen that Brother Cui is extraordinary. Although he is low-key, he is like a firefly in the dark, and his brilliance cannot be concealed!"

"Brother Cui, you must come to the examination room to help us on imperial examination day..."

"Yes, yes, brother Cui, you are the Wenquxing who has descended to earth, allowing us to benefit from your talent!"

"..."

"..."

Everyone was talking, and all kinds of flattery, praise, and flattery came from everyone, hitting Cui Anshan's heart one blow after another.

He was in a daze at the moment and swallowed back the words he wanted to explain.

Anyway, the little eunuch can't leave the palace, and other talented people who know about it don't dare to offend me. Why don't I admit to enjoying this reputation? Isn't it bad to be popular?

Cui Anshan felt a war between heaven and man in his heart, then his face turned serious, he looked at the crowd and said with a smile:

"Ashamed, ashamed, a good hand can only get it by chance!"

There was another burst of sweet compliments from everyone.

There was a happy atmosphere at the table...

…

The next day.

Zhaoyi Palace.

Wu Meiniang was lying on the phoenix, with pink cheeks and a shy look on her face.

Today, the acupuncture was performed. According to the acupuncture procedures, the location of the acupuncture was the lower body, so both of them looked strange.

Accompanied by occasional squeaks and groans, the acupuncture was completed.

Zhao Wujiang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He suppressed his mind when applying the acupuncture, otherwise his mental disorder would cost him a lot of effort.

His cultivation level also increased quietly, approaching the seventh-level realm.

I have set foot on mountain peaks, and I have also fallen into troughs, and I have benefited a lot from both... Zhao Wujiang calmly adjusted his energy and briefly reported on the events of the past few days.

As a triple undercover agent, he has to report some situations every day.

Wu Meiniang is different from Li Zhi. As long as it is not an urgent matter, it is usually enough to report once every three or four days.

Zhao Wujiang briefly described several prime ministers discussing with the emperor in the palace about deposing the queen. Wu Meiniang looked indifferent.

When she heard that Zhao Wujiang was already a secretary and also served as the invigilator of the imperial examination, Wu Meiniang, like Empress Wang, slightly opened her red lips in disbelief.

Zhao Wujiang spoke slowly, while massaging Wu Meiniang. His strength was moderate and his technique was skillful. Wu Meiniang relaxed her brows and lay comfortably on the bed.

"By the way, Xiao Zhaozi, has Queen Wang recovered from the cold?"

Wu Meiniang asked casually, seemingly asking about Queen Wang's condition, but in fact she wanted to know the progress of the relationship between Zhao Wujiang and Queen Wang.

Zhao Wujiang heard the implication of Wu Meiniang's words and said with a smile: "The Queen promised me countless treasures and invited me to Qifeng Palace to serve her."

Wu Meiniang frowned, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in her heart.

She turned around, her beautiful eyes flashed, and stared at Zhao Wujiang: "What did you say?"

Zhao Wujiang said seriously: "Of course I rejected her sternly. Little Zhao Zi will stay with the queen for the rest of his life!"

Wu Meiniang smiled like a flower branch trembling, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth!"

Zhao Wujiang's hands kept moving and his hands were warm and moist.

"Empress, I see that you have been staying in Zhaoyi Palace all day. Let me take you somewhere for a walk tonight."

"Where are you taking me?"

"secret."

...

Half an hour later.

Royal study room.

Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi was reading the memorial, and Wen Yong stood quietly behind him.

Zhao Wujiang reported today's situation unhurriedly.

I heard that Wu Meiniang looked good.

Li Zhi nodded and pointed to a large box beside the bookshelf.

"Yesterday you said that Mei Niang likes fireworks. I have prepared them. You go and light all the fireworks for me to give Wu Zhaoyi a surprise."

This Li Zhi licked too fast... Zhao Wujiang thought for a while, but he can't directly make your relationship better, otherwise he won't be able to act as a double undercover agent.

The core idea of ​​an excellent employee is not to help the boss solve his problems, but to make the boss feel that he is needed.

Li Zhi noticed that Zhao Wujiang was sighing and asked, "Why is little Zhao Zi sighing?"

Zhao Wujiang approached Li Zhi, thought about his words, and said, "Your Majesty, does your Majesty know why your Majesty doesn't want you to enter Zhaoyi Palace?"

Li Zhi regained his energy and put down the memorial, which had always been his obsession.

Is there anyone who is married and won’t let his wife touch her?

"Tell me about it!"

"Your Majesty, you don't know something. A woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart. We have to start with small things and focus on the details. I would like to ask you, how is your empress's dressing style on weekdays?"

"The clothes are mostly azure, glazed, jade white and light green. The facial makeup is mostly simple and elegant."

Paralysis, I remember all this...

Zhao Wujiang thought to himself and pointed to the unopened fireworks aside.

"Your Majesty, look again. Most of these fireworks are extremely gorgeous. Will your Majesty like them?"

Li Zhi thought and frowned, "Meiniang doesn't like fireworks? Doesn't she like such fancy fireworks?"

It's right after thinking about it.

Wu Meiniang likes simple and elegant things.

Even if you like fireworks, you should also like the kind of fireworks that are not gorgeous or colorful, but can leave simple and bright white clouds in the night sky.

"I understand, then you can take this box and throw it away."

What a waste... Zhao Wujiang said again: "Wei Chen will take this box of fireworks back and light them in the harem, so that your Majesty can observe your empress' expression.

If the empress is interested, then Wei Chen will say that you let me go.

If the empress is not interested, just say that I am bored and it has nothing to do with the emperor."

Li Zhi clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "What a great idea, Xiao Zhaozi, you are indeed the talent I like!"

Zhao Wujiang smiled, it's not me who has the final say whether Wu Meiniang likes it or not, and you don't dare to ask her.
Chapter completed!