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Chapter 74 Traps(1/2)

Chapter 74 Trap

"You didn't say it? That means I may have made a mistake, but I don't know. Why is the emperor so interested in this soup?"

A look of inquiry flashed in Zhang Anchu's eyes, and Fu Zhiyuan was stunned again.

Yes, why are you so concerned?

Logically speaking, I shouldn't be concerned about it.

"Imperial Concubine, if there is nothing else, I will go back first." Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to stay here any longer. Every time Zhang Anchu talked to him, he couldn't get the upper hand at all, and he would always get upset.

"Your Majesty, I have something to do with my concubine." Zhang Anchu looked at him firmly. He finally came here, how could he let it go so easily.

Fu Zhiyuan put his hands behind his back and kept moving the beads. It could be seen that his heart was in chaos at the moment.

He said nothing, waiting for Zhang Anchu to continue.

"Your Majesty, the draft has begun. Soon, new people will enter the harem. I wonder what your Majesty means?" Zhang Anchu asked tentatively.

She knew that Fu Zhiyuan would not understand what she meant, so she waited for him to ask questions.

"What do you mean? Do you want to host the talent show?" Fu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and asked.

"That's not true. I am now the royal concubine. If the queen is not selected in this draft, then I will be the highest ranking in the harem. However, I do not have the right to the harem."

Zhang Anchu didn't mince words with him, which saved him from always thinking about things. Everyone was understanding and spoke openly.

"Oh, your ambition is not small. You actually want palace power. I underestimate you!" Fu Zhiyuan sounded disdainful. He said nothing. Even if Zhang Anchu wanted palace power, he could only wait.

Maybe until the end of time.

"Your Majesty, I also think about the Emperor. After all, it is not good to keep the palace power in the hands of my aunt. It will be detrimental to the Emperor and the concubines in the harem, and I am not afraid of raising an ambitious one."

Zhang Anchu also got some news from Yu Rou in the past two days. There is no master in the harem, and it has always been in the hands of some aunt.

"How can the master allow his slaves to hold authority in the harem?" Zhang Anchu asked again.

After hearing what she said, Fu Zhiyuan felt that it made some sense, but he was still afraid.

I'm afraid that Zhang Anchu will be restless and that she will disrupt the plan.

Zhang Anchu saw that he was deep in thought, and took advantage of the victory to pursue him: "I have a straightforward temper, but I am also quick-tempered. If you have anything to say, you will say whatever you want, and I will make a huge promise. If I say that I will fully cooperate with the emperor from now on, then I will fully cooperate with you."

"From now on, the emperor can rest assured that he can focus his mind and body on the affairs of the court. I will take good care of the harem. I don't ask for anything unrealistic like the position of queen. I just have never been idle and don't want to waste time in the palace.

That’s all.”

Fu Zhiyuan was startled. He knew from the plan that Zhang Anchu had a restless temper. Couldn't he keep studying, dancing and practicing the piano like he did with the Marquis of Beiping?

"Since you can't sit still, just do your own thing as usual."

Fu Zhiyuan looked calm. He still didn't want to hand over the palace power to her. Zhang Anchu only needed to be the imperial concubine, a substitute, and live in Wangyou Palace.

The matter of palace power was of great importance, and he could not trust Zhang Anchu.

Zhang Anchu gently raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Your Majesty, I think you have read the plan written by my concubine."

Fu Zhiyuan was a little uncomfortable, but he was not afraid of her questioning and replied: "I have read it. I don't care what plan you write now, but the previous one cannot be brought into the palace."

Zhang Anchu took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you know why I schedule my time so much? Why do I study this and that?"

"Oh, is it because you want to enter the palace?" Fu Zhiyuan couldn't help but mock her. His vanity has not changed to this day.

"Yes, I want to enter the palace, but why do you want to enter the palace?" Zhang Anchu asked with raised eyebrows. She also heard the ridicule in Fu Zhiyuan's tone, and she sounded really angry.

However, for the sake of palace power, we can put aside the dispute with him for the time being.

Zhang Anchu also thought that she could charm Fu Zhiyuan and gain palace power, but she disdained it.

She wants palace power, but she also wants to get it openly!

It would be better to open up now and say that if Fu Zhiyuan is not willing, she will let Fu Zhiyuan see her ability and her sincerity.

Only by obtaining the palace power can there be unlimited possibilities. This situation can be regarded as a way out. Otherwise, it will be the imperial concubine in the Wangyou Palace.

Fu Zhiyuan fiddled with the beads in his hand and felt that she was sick for asking him this. He didn't know. If he guessed, it was because of the temptation of power, or perhaps because of glory and wealth.

In short, it won't be anything good.

Fu Zhiyuan also knew that Zhang Anchu didn't want his own answer. He was waiting for her to ask and answer questions to see what flowers she could come up with.

"If the emperor thinks in his heart that I am a vain woman, then no matter what I say, the emperor will not believe it." Zhang Anchu had long known that Fu Zhiyuan was very prejudiced against him.

Fu Zhiyuan wouldn't believe it if I told him, so he might as well let him think for himself, other than greed and vanity, what else was the reason?

Fu Zhiyuan frowned. He indeed missed Zhang Anchu that much, and it was true that he would not believe anything Zhang Anchu said.

"How can I know if you don't tell me?" Fu Zhiyuan wanted to know why Zhang Anchu entered the palace at this moment.

Zhang Anchu raised the corner of his mouth and asked: "The emperor won't believe it anyway, so why would I say it?"

Fu Zhiyuan choked, he was right.

"What do you mean when you mention this?" Fu Zhiyuan asked. Since Zhang Anchu's purpose was to gain palace power, and he suddenly mentioned this again, he had no way of knowing what the connection was.

"I have no other intentions. It was the emperor's prejudice that led me to a dead end. If the emperor's prejudice is not changed, no matter what, the emperor will not trust me to hand over the palace power to me."

Zhang Anchu was pacing in the palace, with an extremely confident face that made people feel convinced just by looking at him. He then said: "Does the emperor dare to bet?"

Fu Zhiyuan didn't understand why she could be so confident in front of him and even wanted to bet with him, and asked: "What are you betting on?"

"Will I fully cooperate with the emperor?" Zhang Anchu knew that Fu Zhiyuan had this kind of temperament, and he would not believe him if he didn't do something beneficial to him.

Fu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Anchu inquiringly. She looked really confident.

It's like, I really won't be restless.

"Then tell me how you can fully cooperate with me?" Fu Zhiyuan asked.

Zhang Anchu had said something like this before, but he felt that Zhang Anchu had done nothing practical at all. This time, he wanted to ask clearly and don't just talk on paper.

"Then leave the matter of the draft to my concubine, and I will prepare it for the emperor to see." Zhang Anchu took a step back and said.

"Huh, don't think I don't know. You want to send a message to your second sister, right? Is this your ultimate goal?" Fu Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore. Zhang Anchu was too smart, but he was not a fool either.

"What? My second sister is still among the beautiful girls?"

Zhang Anchu's face was extremely surprised. She thought that because of this incident, the second sister would never be able to join the ranks of beautiful girls again...

Fu Zhiyuan was stunned. He looked at Zhang Anchu in surprise, as if he really didn't know about this.

Thinking about it, I think it is possible. She has been in the palace all the time, and the news from outside cannot be transmitted. The secret guard keeps reporting, so it is normal for Zhang Anchu not to know.

Zhang Anchu calmed down and said: "I don't know about this. In this case, the emperor doesn't have to leave the draft to me. I will cooperate on my own."

Fu Zhiyuan once again sighed in his heart, Zhang Anchu was a smart person, and taking a step back made it appear that she really wanted to cooperate with him fully.

Fu Zhiyuan thought about the instructions he had just given to Xiao Yunzi, that it would be okay to leave the draft to Zhang Anchu, and urged Xiao Yunzi to let the second lady of the Hou Mansion leave the palace today.

Naturally, the two of them will not meet each other, so there is nothing else to worry about.

"It's not impossible to leave it to you." Fu Zhiyuan sat down at the table. The food on the table looked good.

Zhang Anchu was stunned. He didn't know what Fu Zhiyuan's idea was, but he suddenly changed his mind and looked at him doubtfully.

Fu Zhiyuan picked up his chopsticks and picked up a bite of shredded roast chicken.

"Why don't you serve me for dinner?" Fu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and said. He was in a good mood at this time. Even if Zhang Anchu had too many calculations, he would win in the end.

Zhang Anchu stepped forward and really didn't know how to serve Fu Zhiyuan, so he had to pick up a bowl and serve him a bowl of white fungus soup.

According to the rules, the dishes were served first and then the soup was served. However, Fu Zhiyuan was not angry and said in a good mood: "Your second sister will be kicked off today. If you go to host the talent show tomorrow, even if you have any ideas, you won't be able to see them."

.”

Zhang Anchu remained silent, thinking to himself, why is this Fu Zhiyuan so concerned about this matter? He doesn't look like an emperor at all.

He even came up with the idea that it would be okay if he fucked me.

"I hope to see your sincerity." Fu Zhiyuan stared at her as if he were looking at a prey being manipulated in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Anchu felt a little disgusted. Even though Fu Zhiyuan was good-looking, she already had a preliminary understanding of Fu Zhiyuan's temperament and was already bored.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty." Zhang Anchu suppressed the feeling of disgust and saluted respectfully.

"Everyone can say nice things, but I only care about the results." Fu Zhiyuan took a sip of the white fungus soup and warned: "If you mess around, be careful of your Aunt Bai and that idiot

younger brother."

Zhang Anchu's face was solemn, and there was an imperceptible glint in her eyes. She had never been threatened before.

However, that's fine, I won't feel bad if I use the knife.

"Yes." Zhang Anchu endured it, still looking downcast.

Fu Zhiyuan was very satisfied when he saw it. It seemed that she would not mess around anymore.

Even if you don’t want to think about yourself, you still have to think about your family in the Peking Marquis.

"The Emperor does not have to be like this. Although I was brought into the palace by the Emperor, I have a clear conscience. The Emperor is the Nine-Five Supreme and has the supreme status. If I stand face to face with the Emperor, it will be like striking a stone with an egg."

As soon as Zhang Anchu's words came out, Fu Zhiyuan stopped his chopsticks and suddenly felt that he was judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. He had always thought that Zhang Anchu was smart, but he had never thought about it in this way. It turned out that she also understood the truth.

"It seems that you are a smart man." Fu Zhiyuan felt a little heavy again. Just now he felt like he was taming a fierce horse, but now he felt like an actor in front of her.
To be continued...
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