Imperial City, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhao Qi put down his memorial and rubbed his forehead.

The old eunuch on the side hurried forward to massage the acupuncture points on his head for him.

Zhao Qi closed his eyes and rested for a while, and suddenly asked, "Has he changed in the past few days?"

The old eunuch knew very well the "him" in Zhao Qi's mouth, and he shook his head: "He has never moved in the palace."

Zhao Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a dignified look in his eyes: "It's been so long, but you've never left the mansion? If something goes wrong, you're a demon. We will send people to keep an eye on Zhongshun's mansion, and you can't let go of any trouble. A secret decree is proposed for the prince, and he will secretly transfer the frontier army back to one department, remember not to reveal the whereabouts."

"Yes! The old slave will do it right away!" The old eunuch responded quickly.

"Well, what happened to Zuixianlou Wendou? Has there been a winner?" Zhao Qi asked.

The old eunuch replied, "The winner hasn't been decided yet, but after two fights, Jia Jue won all of them."

"There is one more game and it will be over. This Zheng Yun is worthy of being the number one champion selected by me, but unfortunately, he was recruited by the second child and cannot be used by me." Zhao Qi shook his head gently, and there was a trace in his words. regret.

The old eunuch blinked when he heard the words: "Your Majesty, the old slave is talking about Jia Jue."

"What? I'm talking about Jia Jue too, Jia Jue he..." Zhao Qi glanced at the old eunuch lightly, but then suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his voice, "What did you say?"

The old eunuch said quickly: "Your Majesty, the old slave said that the winner has not yet been determined, but there have been two fights, and the winner is Jia Jue."

"What? Are you saying that Jia Jue has won two games in a row, and one more game will win?" Zhao Qi asked in disbelief.

"Yes." The old eunuch replied.

Zhao Qi glanced at him suspiciously: "You old guy, are you just entertaining me?"

The old eunuch hurriedly knelt down: "How dare I tease Your Majesty. When the old slave heard the news, he couldn't believe it, but after confirming it repeatedly, only then did he know the truth!"

After speaking, he quickly explained the process of the two competitions.

Zhao Qiwenyan stood up suddenly, he walked back and forth a few steps, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! It's funny, it's really funny. The number one talent in Northern Zhili, the first-ranking scholar I appointed is actually no better than an uncle. I love the concubine that my grandma doesn't love!"

The old eunuch hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, this old slave will send that Jia Jue away, so that he can't win?"

"Fuck!" Zhao Qi glared at him fiercely.

"Yes, yes. The old slave is talking nonsense." The old eunuch said quickly.

Zhao Qi glanced at him and sneered: "I not only want him to win, but also want him to win beautifully!"

The old eunuch's heart was bright, and Zhao Qi's invincibility was not important to Zhao Qi. What he wanted was to embarrass the Zhongshun Palace and to attack the reputation of the Zhongshun Palace.

"As I expected, he should have received the news, and he should intervene in this matter. You should go and calm him down to ensure that Jia Jue can win." Zhao Qi said again.

The old eunuch responded, and after accusing him, he hurried out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and rushed to the Zuixianlou.

But just as he walked to the gate of the imperial city, he was stopped by a figure.

Seeing that person, the old eunuch only felt that one head and two were big, but the other party was noble, so he didn't dare to be rude, and hurriedly saluted:

"Old slave Liu Tian, ​​I have seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."

The person who came was Zhao Qi's direct daughter, the eldest princess Zhao Jing.

She was born to be extremely beautiful, her skin was as thick as sebum, her collar was like a grub, her teeth were like a rhinoceros, and her head was crooked.

However, apart from her appearance, her personality is similar to that of a tomboy. She likes to play tricks, especially pranks. Everyone in the palace has been tricked by her more or less, and Liu Tian, ​​the eunuch supervisor, has suffered a lot. Seeing her gave Liu Tian a headache.

"Director Liu, it's so late, do you still want to leave the palace?" Zhao Jing looked at Liu Tian and asked.

Liu Tian nodded quickly: "Yes, Your Majesty has 'important things' to do."

He took "important things" very seriously, just hoping that Zhao Jing would retreat in spite of difficulties and not make things difficult for him.

But what he didn't expect was that after Zhao Jing heard this, instead of leaving, she asked with a smile:

"The important thing you said, shouldn't it be Wendou from Zuixianlou?"

Liu Tian's heart thumped, but he quickly shook his head: "What is Zuixianlou Wendou? This old slave has never heard of it."

Zhao Jing looked at him and said with a smile, "Oh? Is that so? Could it be that Ben Gong just heard something wrong?"

Liu Tian's heart jumped again, but he was determined to pretend to be stupid: "It should be that Her Royal Highness the princess heard something wrong. Her Majesty did not mention anything about Zuixian Lou Wendou."

Zhao Jing nodded: "Well, it doesn't matter. You can go to work, Ben Gong asked Mammy Li to chat a few words, she is also old, it's time to let go of the palace."

Liu Tian's face suddenly collapsed when he heard the words. Mammy Li was his close friend. If they were released from the palace, then they would be considered separate parties, and there would never be a day to reunite.

"Little Ancestor, I beg you to be large, don't embarrass the old slave, the errand that Your Majesty personally ordered to do, can't be delayed." Liu Tian begged.

Zhao Jing smiled and said, "You do your errands, I will only follow you out to meet the world, and I will never cause trouble."

"Ah? Going out of the palace so late? No." Liu Tian shook his head quickly.

Zhao Jing sighed: "Hey, it seems that Ben Gong can only go and chat with Mammy Li for a while."

"Go, little ancestor, let's go, will it work?" Liu Tian had no choice but to answer.

Seeing this, Zhao Jing smiled sweetly, with a cute and moving expression.

……

Drunken House.

Jia Jue sat on a chair, drinking tea with a leisurely expression.

After the second competition, the third competition did not start immediately. First, it was necessary to give him and Zheng Yun time to rest and adjust, and secondly, to give some time to the judges to sum up the questions to be asked next.

Because each of the following is the key to deciding the outcome.

He looked at the system panel and found that his emotional value had reached 13 in a short period of time, and it was still growing rapidly.

This made him very happy, and he was even thinking about whether to deliberately lose to Zheng Yun in the third and fourth games, so that he could get more emotional points.

Just as he was thinking about this, there was a sudden commotion downstairs, and after a while, several figures came up from downstairs.

The current one was an old man with white beard and hair, kind-hearted eyes and kind eyes. When they saw him, many people stood up. Zhu Qi, Sun Yi, and Liu Zhoucheng even went up to greet the old man and said to the old man with his disciples: " I saw the teacher."

This person is He Qingfeng, who is known as the leader of the literary world.

He was called a "child prodigy" since he was a child, and he passed the Jinshi examination. Afterwards, he was an official all the way to the Ministry of Rites, the co-organizer of the university, and the prince Shaobao. As a writer, he can be taught to govern everything", he is admired by scholars all over the world.

"Hehe, no need to be polite, I heard that there are up-and-coming stars in the Drunk Immortal Building, so I came to see, you guys are busy with you, the old man is just watching." He Qingfeng said with a smile.

How could everyone really let him watch, and immediately invited him to the jury's seat.

As a result, the judges changed from five to six, and Zhu Qi and others were all disciples of He Qingfeng. His words were equivalent to four votes.

Zhao Lei was very happy when he saw this. He knew very well the relationship between He Qingfeng and Zhongshun Palace. In this way, no matter how much advantage Jia Jue had behind him, Zheng Yun would not lose.

But just as he was rejoicing, there was another commotion downstairs, and then an old man in an eunuch costume walked into the hall with a little eunuch.

Seeing him, everyone's expressions changed, and they came forward to greet him. This is the emperor's closeness, how could they dare to neglect him.

The person who came was naturally Liu Tian. He glanced at everyone, but when he saw He Qingfeng, he snorted softly:

"Don't be too polite, our family heard that there was such a grand event in the capital, so we came to take a look, and when we turned back to report to Your Majesty, we were able to say it."

When everyone heard the words, their hearts suddenly burst, but they did not expect this to alarm the emperor.

Jia Jue looked at He Qingfeng and then at Liu Tian, ​​the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, he turned his head slightly, but saw a handsome little eunuch looking at him.

Seeing him look, the little eunuch suddenly blushed and turned his head away.

Jia Jue smiled when he saw this, such a cute little eunuch.

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