Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Royal study.

Jun Jing was sitting behind the desk as usual, holding the memorial in his hand and looking down at it carefully.

A head stretched out from the side, "Your Majesty, even if you want to practice your ability to read memorials backwards, you should have finished reading these lines in half an hour, right?"

Apart from the openings at the front and back, there are only a few sentences in the memorial: Although this man is talented, he is arrogant, and as a eunuch, he is too out of line and undermines your majesty. I hope your majesty will give him a proper beating.

Yue Fuling was numb when she saw the memorial to impeach her. She was not surprised at all.

Jun Jing looked up at her and saw that she was holding a huge pliers in her hand. He put down the memorial and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yue Fuling tapped her chin on the golden tree at the door and said, "Divide the property."

Thinking of this man carrying the golden tree all the way up the steps of the palace, refusing to let anyone help him, Jun Jing was silent for a moment and said, "It should be smaller."

"No! I can carry it. The emperor will make it into a towering tree next time!"

Jun Jing looked at her, "Do you want to empty me out?"

After taking one look, I couldn't take my eyes away. Her delicate eyebrows, every smile and every frown, the tip of her nose erect and small, and her lips were slightly pursed in disapproval. It was indeed...really, very much like a woman.

Jun Jing fell into deep thought. He always thought that it was because he became a eunuch that he had picturesque eyebrows, fair skin, and a soft voice.

Yes, other eunuchs are not as good-looking as this man.

Jun Jing frowned, usually not paying much attention, but at this moment, he couldn't remember what a eunuch of the same age as Yue Fuling looked like.

Yue Fuling raised her hand and waved it in front of Jun Jing's eyes, "Your Majesty, when you look at me like this, do you think I am a once-in-a-century genius? Do you want to add moon silver to me?"

Suddenly, Jun Jing reached out and pinched her cheek, pinching the soft flesh and squeezing it.

Yue Fuling: "?"

She opened her eyes, her body bent awkwardly, and her eyes slowly turned frightened, "Five and attack!"

Jun Jing let go of her, "What did you say?"

Yue Fuling slapped the table and said fiercely: "I knew it! Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. You are afraid of my superior power! Your Majesty! How can you do this?! You can't do this! Tell me quickly that you are not such a person, I believe you, just tell me!"

Jun Jing's mind was still confused. Looking at the face so close, his eyes unconsciously moved down to the lips that were opening and closing. His Adam's apple moved, "You, what's your name?"

Yue Fuling was even more frightened, "Your Majesty, are you also possessed by a ghost? Do you still remember the little confinement by the Daming Lake?"

"I remember." Jun Jing closed his eyes and returned to normal on the surface, "You have made great achievements, and you will be rewarded and recorded in the annals of history. You can't make mistakes in your name. You write it yourself."

He dipped his pen in ink and handed it over, "Your name."

Yue Fuling had a puzzled face, put down the gold pliers, and wrote three big characters on the paper.

It was completely consistent with Jun Jing's memory, and even the three words he and Yan Zhuo confirmed.

But don’t believe it.

It was impossible for Yan Zhuo to fall in love with this person like him. It would be too hasty if he determined that Yue Fuling was a woman based only on her appearance.

After all, Jun Jing was the one who had seen You Huaize dressing up as a woman.

If there was another way to confirm that it was a woman... a murderous intent flashed in Jun Jing's eyes.

Yue Fuling looked at Jun Jing, how could the good emperor be possessed by evil spirits?

"Your Majesty, the eminent monks from Gulin are here, why don't you ask them to perform a ritual for you?"

Jun Jing pursed her lips and asked her, "Have you... ever been bullied by anyone before?"

Yue Fuling blinked and thought for a long time, then shook her head: "...I can't remember. I usually avenge a grudge on the spot, and if I can't, I forget it."

Jun Jing nodded thoughtfully, it must be because he was not bullied like that, otherwise it would be impossible to forget.

Suddenly he frowned, no, this man's memory was incomplete, maybe he didn't know what happened.

Or, it’s because you’ve experienced something terrible that you forget the past.

"Your Majesty? What's wrong with you? You look so ugly." Yue Fuling couldn't help but look serious. She couldn't be really possessed, could she?

Jun Jing raised his hand and touched her head, "Stay here, don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back."

Yue Fuling watched Jun Jing leave the imperial study room with a confused look on her face, and touched her head, "What's wrong?"

She carried the gold pliers and found Gao Ge: "Commander Gao, give some of the garlic I gave you to the emperor. Something is wrong with him."

Gao Ge agreed quickly: "Take them all."

Yue Fuling returned to the imperial study and began to cut the gold leaves on the gold tree.

There was no way she could carry such a big tree with her and cut the gold leaves to make it easier to carry.

On the other side, Jun Jing left the palace and went straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The speed was so fast that Yan Zhuo didn't even have time to hide.

Next to him, Xie Qianlan stood up and said, "I have met the emperor."

Yan Zhuo was holding a pile of clothes in his arms, neither standing nor sitting.

Jun Jing stood still at the door, staring at him.

Yan Zhuo reacted and pushed the clothes into Xie Qianlan's arms, "Just throw them away if you don't want them! They are made according to your size anyway!"

Xie Qianlan sighed: "How on earth do you know my clothes size?"

"I stole a piece of clothing from you!" Yan Zhuo said without blushing or out of breath, and was very calm.

Xie Qianlan didn't seem surprised and just said: "It won't happen again. You are now the king of a country. You can't..."

Halfway through, he stopped talking.

Yan Zhuo snorted, straightened his clothes, raised his head and chest, and strode towards the door, "What do you want from me?"

Jun Jing takes people to a secret tea house.

The two of them stood at the highest point of the tea house and looked down at the tea trees all over the mountains and plains.

Jun Jing exuded an icy aura and said, "I checked for you, but I couldn't find it. How can you be sure that her name is Yue Fuling?"

Yan Zhuo looked at him strangely, "Nonsense. Of course she announced her family name and reported it word by word to the owner. She was afraid that the owner would not be able to remember her. She was extremely arrogant!"

Jun Jing looked into the distance and said as if unintentionally: "How can we be sure that she is a woman? Just based on her name?"

Yan Zhuo frowned, "Are you suspecting that I'm lying to you, or that I'm a fool? She broke into the Jinyan Palace with great fanfare and made the entire palace restless.

Although his face is covered, he has long hair hanging down his waist, a long aqua skirt, and is dressed as a woman. Could it be that he is a man who deliberately dressed as a woman to enmity with the owner? "

In the middle of speaking, Yan Zhuo suddenly said: "Maybe it's really possible, and I'm right to ask you for help! Since you can't find such a woman, then it's a man!"

Jun Jing: "...It's extremely possible."

Yan Zhuo: "In this case, I think your little eunuch is more suspicious. Have you checked him? Are you sure he is a eunuch?"

"The people in my palace have already checked him out, and he is not the person you are looking for."

As for whether he is a eunuch, it remains to be verified.

But Jun Jing's previous worries have dissipated. Since he had the ability to break into the Jinyan Palace in the past, he should not have been bullied by others.

That's it.

Jun Jing saw that Yan Zhuo was very pleasing to his eye, and said: "I can only do my best. If you can't find anyone, just give up. The dignified Jin Yan Emperor is so vengeful."

Yan Zhuo looked at him sideways, "What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? I don't!"

Jun Jing nodded, "I'll talk to the Prime Minister."

Yan Zhuo's eyes widened, "What do you mean?!"

Jun Jing walked down and said, "I saw that you met the Prime Minister late, so I listened to his words very much."

Yan Zhuo chased after him, "It's true that we met late, but you are not allowed to look for him, and you are not allowed to tell him that I am looking for someone to take revenge. If you dare to say so, I will join forces with Qi Yejin to beat you. Jun Jing! You Stop! Do you hear me?! I will really send troops!"