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As time went by, and after several tests he was fully recovered, the old emperor became more and more unscrupulous, and his trust in Gu Yueyan was even greater.

"Beauty, you're here?" The old emperor let go of the little maid he was hugging, "Why did you come just now when I asked you to come?"

"I still have some things to do in the palace. What does the emperor want me to do?" Jiuli avoided the broken pieces of cup on the ground.

"You say, am I really a tyrant?" The old emperor leaned on the soft pillow with an unruly look.

"The emperor is just being casual. The whole country belongs to the emperor. Whatever the emperor does is fine." Jiuli lowered her eyes. If you were too wise, how could she do it? ? ?

"I know that only beauties will not betray me," the old emperor stood up and sat in front of the table, "I will kill these traitors sooner or later!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw all the memorials on the ground.

"Your Majesty is right," Jiuli said, indicating that you are right.

After a while, the old emperor seemed to suddenly remember something and waved to Jiuli.

"Come here, can you write?" The old emperor looked at Jiuli seriously, thinking about his own ideas.

"Of course I know how to do it. Girls from noble families are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why does Your Majesty ask this?" Jiuli sneered, but her face looked respectful.

"Look at these," the old emperor seemed to think that the queen would definitely not betray him, and he let Jiuli look at his memorials openly, while he had his own little calculations in mind.

"Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules," Jiuli, who was forced to sit on the dragon throne, said with a little uneasiness, "If the old ministers in front knew about this, they would definitely blame Your Majesty. I don't want to see Your Majesty being scolded."

Although he looked panicked on the surface, his heart was filled with jubilation. The taste of power was still more comfortable.

By mentioning the old ministers of the previous dynasty at the right time, a little pressure was put on the old emperor. Sure enough, the result was exactly as expected, the old emperor was very rebellious.

"I asked you to sit here, so just sit here. I will take care of any opinions they have," the old emperor waved his hand to indicate that you don't have to worry about these.

"But I don't know how to deal with such things," Jiuli opened the memorial and looked at it. She had many ways to solve it.

"You have never been involved in government affairs, so it's normal that you don't know how to solve the problem," the old emperor instantly turned into a teacher. "Look, there is nothing to do, just read it and show that you already know it."

He taught Jiuli in detail how to deal with any kind of memorials she encountered, and unknowingly revealed a lot about the emperor's mind.

"Can I show the ones that I couldn't handle well to His Majesty? Your Majesty can't refuse me." Jiuli took the pen and wrote down the words one by one as required.

"Okay, my beauty, take these things back to the Pepper Palace and look at them slowly. I have important things to do." The old emperor was so excited when he thought of the pair of sisters who were sent here today.

"I'll take my leave." Jiuli didn't ask any questions and left with the memorial behind her.

Pepper House

The desk that originally held various ancient books had been replaced by various memorials. The old eunuch still followed the emperor's instructions and moved the memorials that had accumulated in recent days.

"How can there be so many? Your Majesty," Jiuli looked a little surprised, but in fact, there was a determination in his eyes.

"The Emperor has been feeling uneasy lately and needs more nourishment. The Empress and the Emperor are one and the same, so this is acceptable," the old eunuch said with a flattering look on his face.

This is the real mistress of the harem. The emperor now allows the queen to interfere in the court. In the future, this is something that is simply unthinkable.

"You should also remember to remind the emperor to take good care of his health and not to be greedy for temporary happiness. The future of the country still depends on him," Jiuli said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely keep a good eye on the Emperor." The old eunuch felt that something was wrong. Did this mean that he should come here if anything happened?

"I feel at ease with you by the emperor's side. This princess wants to know more about the emperor, but as for other things, I will not let you down." Jiuli hinted at something.

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for your kindness," the old eunuch decided to think about it, after all, the emperor was in a moody state.

"I think you can definitely make the right choice." Jiuli said, and waved her hand to signal that you can leave. She then quickly left with a group of young eunuchs.

The old eunuch went out and wiped the sweat from his head. It was really terrible. What on earth was the Queen thinking? Forget it, he was just a servant, so there was no need to think so much.

"Master," An Yang stood beside him, "This is the tea for improving eyesight, which the man just brought over."

"Well, let's put it aside for now," Jiuli looked down at the memorial in his hand, carefully extracting the information he wanted from it, "Have you arranged for everyone to go down?"

"It has been arranged. Mr. Han cannot go to the battlefield, but his skills are still there. He can still teach disciples. The students he taught have already entered the army for training." An Yang spoke to Jiuli with tenderness in his eyes.

"I got it. Just tell me if you need anything. I can still do some small things." Jiuli continued to write quickly. This little power was not enough to make her stop.

"But what the emperor has shown to the master now are just some letters of greeting," An Yang frowned slightly. How long will it take for this problem to be completely resolved?

"I've waited for three years, do I still care about waiting a few more years?" Jiuli drank a sip of the eye-brightening tea, "The tea is good, don't let him send it over, now everyone is watching my every move."

"What does the master mean?" An Yang looked around. She didn't notice anyone watching her.

"Of course it's what you imagined, but we didn't get close. There's still nothing like that in the Pepper Room." Jiuli's eyes were fierce, "Tell your men to move faster."

"If we hurry up, someone might notice us, and that would be bad," An Yang said with a worried look on his face. "Master, don't rush. This will have a result sooner or later."

"I am a little impatient." Jiuli stretched out her hand and clenched the pen in her hand, "Let's follow the plan."

"Yes." An Yang walked out briskly.

The only sound you could hear inside was the sound of the brush sliding across paper.

The old eunuch who returned to the old emperor's residence was interrogated.

"Has anyone tried to win you over, Queen?" the old emperor asked bluntly, his eyes fixed on the old eunuch.

"The Empress is concerned about the Emperor and has done nothing else." The old eunuch lowered his head and narrated the unimportant things in detail, hiding other words.