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I was talking about it, and after spending so much saliva, I got the two words "can't"?Yan Qin's eyes widened in disbelief. As a man for three generations, he has never seen a more brazen person than the regent.

Even though Yan Qin had various reasons, the enemy was strong and we were weak, and the stalemate ended in the end. The ending was that the storybook was confiscated by the regent for his own good reasons.

You must know that after the author who wrote "Water Conservancy Works" was beaten with a sack, his most proud works were taken off the shelves and destroyed.

But destroying it doesn't mean you can't buy it. After all, the managers of the bookstore can't chase after the customers who bought it one by one to ask them to return the book and dispose of it.

That being said, it took Yanqin a lot of work to get the second "Water Conservancy Works".How much effort was spent is not the point, the problem is that this time he was not able to read the content of the book, and he was really flustered.

It is said that there is a leak in the house and it rains all night, and the unlucky things always seem to come together. Seeing that the master is not happy, the imperial dining room specially made the little emperor's favorite egg yolk cake with lotus seed paste, hoping that the little emperor will eat delicious food Feel more at ease, and they don't have to worry about it all the time.

But that was only Yan Qin's favorite food in the first life. As early as when he first came to the throne in the first life, because no one cared about him, he ate more than a dozen egg yolk cakes with lotus seed paste in a row, but he got tired of eating and vomited , Never want to touch this thing again.

Although his body does not resist the taste of egg yolk cake with lotus seed paste in this life, he feels tired and nauseous just looking at it.

Looking at the dim sum carefully cooked by the imperial chef, the wound in Yan Qin's heart that was poked by the regent was not healed by the food at all, but even more sad.

When Yan Qin and the regent were arguing about the storybook, Chang Xiao was standing outside the imperial study. Although he could not hear the dispute between the two on the spot, when the regent went out, he was holding the storybook in his hand , he can still somewhat guess what happened just now.

He originally wanted to use Yan Qin's favorite food to make Yan Qin happier, but after the people in the imperial dining room delivered the food, he saw that the little emperor's face was even uglier than before, so he knew that he had done this matter I'm afraid I'm confused.

A slave, especially a successful slave, always tries to find ways to solve the master's problems and make the master happy.

Chang Xiao thought about it, Yan Qin was not happy, but it was because the book was taken away, so he coaxed in a low voice: "The "Water Conservancy Works" is not so rare, Your Majesty really wants to read it, old slave Find another way to find it."

Yan Qin was not very comforted by these few words. Could it be that he was just unhappy because he could not see the ending of the story? Of course not, he was angered by the brazen regent!

In the previous two lives, he rarely faced the regent directly, but he could always feel the pressure and coercion from the regent from all civil and military officials and even his harem concubines.

Originally, after the third life, I should have gotten used to being numb, but when he bumped into the regent so directly, I really couldn't help but feel angry.

Everyone joked that ten years is young, and if he is too angry, he will easily die. If he keeps getting angry, he will definitely not survive the regent's death first.Thinking about it this way, the regent is simply ulterior motives.

"There is no need for the storybook, let's find a way to get Mr. Nan Guo out of prison." Mr. Nan Guo is the person who wrote the story book.

After being disturbed by the regent, he didn't have much interest in reading the script.Yan Qin sighed, didn't eat any supper, and fell asleep.

A few days later, a young scholar in prison uniform was released from the Yamen prison under the jurisdiction of Jing Zhaoyin, and he stayed in the dark prison all day long. Facing the faint morning light, his eyes were sour and he was delighted. I want to cry.

The Ya Nei, who was wearing a shirt with a catch word embroidered on his chest, unlocked his handcuffs and anklets with a key: "It's done, there are noble people outside who want to see you, don't come again next time."

The three-year-old and five-year-old yamen pushed behind the weak scholar, who staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The scholar staggered and took a few steps before he stabilized his pace. He looked around, but he didn't see the nobleman he was talking about. He walked a few more steps, and was stopped by a shrill voice at the corner: "It's done, you Where are you going?"

Only then did the scholar stop to look at the nobleman, and what caught his eyes was a white-faced, beardless, middle-aged man, tall and thin, with an expressionless expression that looked rather pervasive.

The man walked up to him and looked him up and down: "Do you know how you got into the cell and how you were released?"

The scholar bowed to him: "The student doesn't know, so please enlighten me."

Middle-aged men don't like the way of scholars. He said bluntly: "I might as well tell you that the reason why you were beaten up and put in this prison is because of your daring."

The bold Mr. Nan Guo felt very wronged: "Students are timid." These days, he suffered a lot in prison. Although he was not tortured, he slept with mice and cockroaches all day long and ate bad rice. The leftovers, who used to have no flesh on their bodies, are now so thin that only skin and bones remain, which is really pitiful.

The white-faced, beardless middle-aged man sneered: "If you weren't so bold, how dare you write a book and arrange the regent."

Since he entered the cell, no one told him the reason why he came in, so the young scholar realized what a mistake he had made, and he could only yell in his heart that it was bad luck, there are quite a few people who wrote stories about the regent, Why is he alone in prison.

"It's done. Who are you going to show your face to? Don't you want to know who guaranteed you out? Just follow me."

The middle-aged man thought the scholar was too dirty, so he changed him into new clothes first, gave him some food to satisfy his hunger, and then sprinkled a lot of incense powder on him, which made him look very simple. The carriage took people all the way to a house outside the imperial city.

Hearing the servants of that mansion call this man Xue Gonggong, he realized that the one who rescued him was the eunuch in the palace.

This rather ferocious Eunuch Xue entered the mansion, but when he knocked on a door, he changed his previous high-cold face, his face was flattering, and his voice accompanied him with a smile: "Godfather, I brought the man here." .”

"Come in." The voice of the person whom Eunuch Xue called godfather was also high-pitched, presumably he was also a eunuch, but his rank was higher than this Eunuch Xue's, and he had more power.

This godfather is none other than Chang Xiao who listened to Yan Qin's orders. Chang Xiao looked the scholar up and down, asked a few more questions, and then said slowly: "You are in the scriptures. It is His Majesty who cherishes talent for arranging the regent, so he took the time to get you out, so you are willing to do things for His Majesty."

It would have been easy for the emperor to snatch an ordinary person from the prison, but whoever offended the regent, the emperor did not have many resources at his disposal, so naturally it took a lot of effort to use it.

The scholar looked at the face of this father-in-law, and said with some shame: "But the grassroots don't have any skills, they can only write some scriptures."

Scholars like them naturally want to pursue an official career, but he has failed to pass the exam many times, and he is still a scholar. It is because of the poverty of his family that he wrote the storybook. The reason why he chose the regent as the prototype , it is really because of the fashion in Beijing.

The scholar feels that he is useless, and Chang Xiao thinks so too. In his opinion, this Mr. Nan Guo is just a writer of scripts, and he also writes scripts that are not serious. He has no background in his family. If you can't even pass the imperial examination, it's useless at all, and it's not worth the effort of Yan Qinhua.It's just that His Majesty said that this person is useful, so it must be useful.

But of course, he had to obey His Majesty's instructions: "I don't know what's good about you. Maybe it's because your script is good, which won His Majesty's appreciation. But if His Majesty can save you, then naturally...understand? "

Chang Xiao made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The scholar bowed deeply to Chang Xiao: "The life of Caomin was saved by His Majesty, so it is natural that His Majesty is so heartbroken."

He wasn't very smart, but he wasn't stupid either. A scholar who paid a little attention to state affairs would know that His Majesty and the Regent cannot coexist harmoniously at the root. Since he has offended the Regent, it is naturally the best choice to go to the little emperor.

It's a one-time death anyway, if he follows the little emperor, he might succeed.

Chang Xiao slapped him and sighed: "You are so good. Your Majesty will see you after a while." The scholar was so thin that his face was as pale as a ghost. He was really ugly. What if His Majesty is so ugly.

Although the scholar could not understand his thoughts, he obediently complied because he was under the eaves.