Zhao Gao was stunned: "My lord, what are you going to force him to do?"

Jiang Fan turned back and glanced at him: "Zhao Er, I find that your curiosity is getting more and more serious. There is a saying that the more you know, the faster you die..."

Zhao Gao panicked and hurriedly turned around and knelt down: "My lord, please forgive me. Zhao Gao just said it casually."

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "Get up, Li Xiu is a little cautious, but he is far behind you. You are the top person in this game."

Zhao Gao trembled and said with a wry smile, "My lord... please stop scaring me. Otherwise, don't talk about this matter in front of me in the future. I'm afraid of being careless..."

Jiang Fan threw him a piece of fruit: "Okay, look at your bearish attitude. I have no intention of killing you, nor do I intend to trick you. As long as you remember not to betray the Qin Dynasty or His Majesty, you will not die."

"There is one more person who cannot betray you, the prince." Zhao Gao said quickly.

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "I'm just telling you that you are on the road, just remember it, just remember it..."

Zhao Gaodao: "Seriously, Your Majesty, please don't tell me about these important things. I beg you, old man."

"Bah!" Jiang Fan was furious: "Am I old? I am only eighteen years old, and I am still a flower!"

"Yes, yes, you are not old, you are not old, the youngest is the honorific title."

Jiang Fan snorted: "I have no one around me now. You are sober. I can't treat you badly by running errands and sending messages to me. Don't you want to climb up? You don't want to listen to such a good opportunity.

Are you stupid?"

"The little one is just afraid..."

Zhao Gao had a bitter look on his face.

Jiang Fan waved his hand impatiently: "Then get out and find someone else?"

Zhao Gao was stunned, and hurriedly crawled to Jiang Fan on his knees: "No, no, it's hard for me to walk into Zhangtai Palace. You just have to be good. Isn't it okay for me to be obedient?"

Jiang Fan patted him on the shoulder: "That's right. Speaking of which, it's not easy for you to get here. Tell me, is there anything special about Zhangtai Palace?"

Zhao Gaodao: "This place itself is special, what else can be special?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I'm just going to ask casually. You go to the inner study to clean up. I want to go over and read the books that my wife likes to read."

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Speaking of it... there is really a special place..."

Jiang Fan hummed: "Is this the inner study room?"

Zhao Gaodao: "Yes... Your Majesty, Your Majesty never allows outsiders to enter the inner study."

Jiang Fan got angry and pointed at his nose: "Take a good look with your little mung bean eyes. Am I an outsider?"

Zhao Gao panicked: "No, no, you are my wife..."

"I love you!" He kicked Zhao Gao down and walked away.

There are two study rooms in Zhangtai Palace, the outer study room and the inner study room.

The outer study is where the empress Ying Wushuang works daily, and also receives some ministers here.

But the inner study room only belongs to her, and no one else is needed to clean it, so not even Zhao Gao has gone in.

Mr. Jiang doesn't care about that. In his opinion, this is his wife's territory, just like his own.

It didn't matter at first, but Zhao Gao's words aroused his interest and he had to go and take a look.

But the study room doesn't look special. It's also very small.

It is only about forty or fifty square meters, with a bookshelf on the north, a cabinet on the east, and a desk in front of the bookshelf, but nothing else.

Jiang Fan looked around and had a panoramic view of everything.

Nothing special.

Muttering in his heart, Mr. Jiang strolled to the bookshelf and flipped through a few volumes. Suddenly he found it very interesting.

The books here are not the martial arts secrets, poetry books, or state governance strategies as imagined. They are actually some very interesting things.

For example, there are dozens of versions of "Story of Mountains and Seas and Strange Beasts", some of which are very old, and some of which are street stalls that Jiang Fan has seen recently.

For example, there are hundreds of volumes of books on all kinds of gods, folklore, and stories. Even the latest set of bound editions published by the Royal Book Company is included. Jiang Fan's "Three Kingdoms" is also included.

There are also some frivolous booklets such as celebrities' wild stories and imperial histories, including the one about Paradise City and Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel happy. Could it be that the empress who looked so majestic to others was actually a young woman who liked to read gossip and watch gods and monsters?

No wonder they don’t let people in. It’s a loss of image. Haha.

Then look at all of Jiang Fan's works, such as: "The Art of War", "On War", "The Thousand-Character Essay", "The Preliminary Interpretation of Arithmetic", "The Theory of Things" and so on.

There is even the only set of poems "Mortal Collection".

There are many annotations on these works. It seems that the empress reads them very carefully and frequently.

There seems to be a big difference between Xiao Cui in front of people and behind people.

Thinking of this, Mr. Jiang became more and more adventurous and became more adventurous.

After thinking about it for a while, he quietly opened the cabinet.

The moment he opened the door, Jiang Fan was stunned.

The next moment, his two eyes became heart-shaped, and he hung up with a shudder.

Here, there is actually a cabinet of new clothes - Huashangxing's clothes. Everything that is popular on the market is available here.

However, what really makes Mr. Jiang covet is that there are at least a dozen styles hidden here - new style small clothes.

Mr. Jiang giggled, his mind began to have uncontrollable thoughts, and his pretty face looked like a peach blossom blooming.

Even though he knew there was no one around, Mr. Jiang looked around with a guilty conscience, then grabbed the little clothes and took a deep sniff.

Fragrant! It smells so good.

I have 100% worn it, this is Xiao Cui Body Fragrance, and Jiang Fan’s nose is absolutely unmistakable.

Unexpectedly, I really couldn’t have imagined that the Empress actually liked these and secretly collected so many of them. Obviously, all twelve styles produced by Huashang Hang are collected here.

Hey hey, hey hey hey...

For a moment, Mr. Jiang’s face was filled with vulgarity...

After a cup of tea, Mr. Jiang came back to his senses from his gentleness. He coughed dryly, put the items back, carefully arranged them, and restored them to their original state. Then he looked at them reluctantly for a few times before closing the cabinet door.

My mouth is a little dry, but I can't find any tea. Also, if the empress doesn't come back, where can I get the tea?

Fortunately, there was a gourd of wine on the table. It was the warm jade gourd that Zhao Gao gave to Jiang Fan, but he gave it to the empress to warm the wine.

The wine, of course, was Shao Knife, and there was still more than half of it. Mr. Jiang took two big sips, but he felt even more burning.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found a piece of paper pressed under the inkstone.

Although it was folded very finely, into a square shape, and pressed with an inkstone, there were obviously wrinkles on the paper. It looked like it had been balled up and rubbed.

Jiang Fan's curiosity aroused, he slowly unfolded it, and suddenly he was stunned.

This...is actually that portrait.

That sketch I drew for the empress in Jinyu Tower.

It was not thrown away, but here it is.

Jiang Fan stared blankly, his eyes in a trance.
Chapter completed!