Wei Heyan called out, but Sihai didn't dare to say a word for fear of offending him. Wei Heyan was thinking about the task given by Emperor Yao, opened the door and went out, and whispered, "Find someone to check Jiang Yun's identity and background. The more detailed the better."
Based on his understanding of Emperor Yao, Emperor Yao might have thought of Empress Jia Fei. Jiang Yun and Empress Jia Fei looked similar. If Jiang Yun suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Yao, there was no guarantee that it was not a conspiracy.
The conversation between the two fell into Si Yiluo's ears. Wei Heyan believed her with all his strength. Should she still hide it from him?
Si Yiluo was in a tangle.
"What are you thinking about?"
The lack of sound when he walked startled Si Yiluo. He hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say anything.
"I didn't think about anything. I just can't remember many things from the past. I feel like time flies by so fast, as if it was yesterday."
Unforgettable things linger in my mind, and I have really forgotten how I spent those ordinary days and nights.
"Have a rest early."
Si Yiluo couldn't help but ask: "The emperor's attitude towards Prince Yu..."
"Do those who can ascend the throne have bad luck?" Wei Heyan played with her black hair, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, "Not until the end...your hair is a little longer."
It is said that the body, hair and skin are affected by the parents, but she has understood a truth from her previous life. The truth is dead, but people are alive. Long hair is too inconvenient, so she rarely keeps her hair very long.
Wei Heyan did not use incense, but occasionally used jasmine hair oil as a reward from the palace. Si Yiluo found it troublesome and only used acacia to wash his hair.
"What's your hobby..."
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The night sky was illuminated by a bright moon.
Dark birds flew by, their shadows fleeting.
In Prince Zhan's palace, Yinyue threw the drunken Zhou Yuan onto a chair. He will take office tomorrow. How can he talk about business when he is so drunk?
Shen Moran looked at Jiu Er teasingly, without saying anything, Jiu Er felt embarrassed.
"Princess, you don't have to worry about him, just let him get drunk to death! I don't know how much I weigh, and I dare to imitate others to drink. I'm afraid I'll be sold without knowing it!"
While he was talking angrily, he didn't forget to hold Zhou Yuan's mouth and drink the sobering soup for him.
Shen Moran breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll tell you the same thing. People in the officialdom are evil. If you follow him to take office, firstly, I will fulfill your wishes, and secondly, I will let you protect him. After a man has rights,
There is temptation, but you must watch him and don't let him go astray..."
"If he dares to go astray and not do good things, I will chop him up!"
The young man has a fierce temper. Shen Moran advised as a person who has experienced it: "No one makes mistakes in his life. The important thing is to recognize his own mistakes and remedy them in time. Don't step into the abyss because of a small mistake."
Jiuer listened carefully and responded: "I have written it down."
Shen Moran asked Bitao to get a box of jewelry.
"I originally wanted you to write a wedding letter tonight and pray to heaven and earth, but he is so drunk that your wedding can only be held after he takes office. Your Highness and I will not be able to show up at that time. This is the dowry I will give you."
Shen Moran took out another stack of banknotes and handed them to her.
"These are the dowry given to you by A Luo."
Jiu Er's eyes were wet, and he knelt on the ground and said sincerely: "The princess can't help it, I'm just a slave, I can't let you dare to spend money with Master Si..."
Shen Moran helped her up and stuffed the banknote into her arms.
"Take it, remember, no matter what time, A Luo and I will support you. Prince Zhan's Mansion is your natal family!"
"Thank you, Madam and Master Si!"
Although Shen Moran didn't have much experience in being a local official, she probably knew a little about the difficulties she would encounter. He picked up some and told her that she and Zhou Yuan should be careful when they took office, and then stood up and gave up the space to her. She and Zhou Yuan.
People who don't know the inside story think that becoming an official in Quanzhou is a great gift, and that Jiu'er's being favored by Zhou Yuan is her blessing. They only see the surface and fail to see the danger hidden behind it.
It is easy to be an official, but difficult to be a good official.
It is even more difficult to be an upright official in a dirty officialdom.
After Shen Moran left, Jiuer washed the handkerchief and cleansed Zhou Yuan's face, sat next to him and looked at him in a daze.
The princess said that men are not unsmart, but too smart. If she has to control and ask questions like an old lady, she will definitely arouse men's resentment. Lies and deception are the first steps for men to resist.
She also said that the trivial matters in life will erase the ignorant feelings at the beginning, so that she should not have too much hope in love from the beginning, and should not indulge in the sweet words of men, steadily increase her authority, and be unable to catch it. When you win a man's heart, seize the power in his hands.
No matter when, you should make the other person's heart lean towards you more...
Faced with Shen Moran's cramming sermons, Chang Jinchan would definitely not listen, but Jiu Er felt that what his princess said was very reasonable, and no one who was capable was as capable as himself!
Zhou Yuan slept for a while and was woken up by thirst. His throat hurt like smoke, so he tried to find some water to drink.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the water glass was brought to his lips. While he was still sleeping, he seemed to smell the fragrance of the woman. He woke up with a startle, reached out to brush away the water glass brought by the other party, and folded his arms. Shrink back.
"Girl, please respect yourself!" He didn't even straighten his tongue, his eyes were narrowed to a slit, and he couldn't see clearly what the person in front of him looked like, but his attitude was firm, "I already have someone I like..."
He thought it was the little maid in the house, "You, put the teapot over here, I will do it myself..."
Jiu Er looked amused and listened to his words and placed the kettle and teacup on the coffee table next to him.
Because he drank too much, Zhou Yuan reached out to grab the handle of the teapot, but it was empty. Then he grabbed another handful, his hand rubbed the edge of the kettle and slid over, and the kettle was almost knocked off by him.
Jiu Er picked up the kettle again and put the cup of water to his mouth.
"Stop showing off when you're drunk! I'll feed you."
Hearing her voice, Zhou Yuan paused, stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, opened his eyelids with two fingers, and saw that the maid in front of him was indeed the one he had longed for, his mouth opened and hung on his ears, smiling. Asked: "Miss Jiuer? Am I dreaming? Why are you here?"
He had forgotten about Yin Yue going to the Si Mansion to bring him back. Jiu'er took the opportunity to say: "You see clearly, this is Prince Zhan's Mansion. You are such a good drinker. You were raped by a gangster on the way before you even got to the office." Got it!"
Although he said this, Jiu Er couldn't bear to make him thirsty and brought the water glass to his mouth again. Zhou Yuan drank the water with a smile this time, boldly grabbed her hand and said, "Don't worry. , I will drink once tonight, and no matter where I go from now on, I will never drink again!"
"Tonight, Brother Zhang proposed to test everyone's drinking capacity, so that everyone should be more alert in the officialdom in the future...Brother Zhang said that the officialdom is like a battlefield, and you cannot be careless for a moment."
The first time he had a hangover, he had a headache. He leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed his temples. He was afraid that Jiu Er would misunderstand him. Even though his eyelids were so sleepy that he kept trying to explain to him.
"Brother Zhang said that the bad guys on the battlefield are those who wear the enemy's clothes, and the bad guys in the officialdom are those who please you. Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading..."
Zhou Yuan fell asleep with his head tilted as he spoke. Jiu Er also breathed a sigh of relief and helped him go to the guest room to settle down.