As a qualified emperor, Emperor Chengming had a strict schedule.

The grand court meeting was held every five days. After the meeting, the men usually went to the bedroom to change their clothes and hurried back to the farm without stopping.

In order to spend more time with his wife.

Men should try to arrange the activity of reviewing memorials too early or too late.

The early morning when my little wife is still asleep, the night when my little wife is sleeping soundly.

Despite this, some matters still needed to be handled personally by Emperor Chengming.

As an emperor with a strong desire for control, Emperor Chengming would never allow the situation of eunuchs in power to happen again as it did at the end of the previous dynasty.

He preferred to hold important things tightly in his hands, for which Emperor Chengming had to devote a lot of time and energy.

The cabinet was convened for a small court meeting to discuss a series of policies, including coastal military spending.

Policies that benefit the country and the people and strengthen centralization are quickly finalized and communicated from the central government to local governments.

There was no time to eat lunch at noon, and he buried his head in the mountain of memorials.

Thinking of something, the man put down the imperial calligraphy and spoke to the shadow of the beam above his head.

"Tell An San to watch over the master and take his medicine."

After the order was given, a gust of wind inexplicably blew across the beams.

The man buried his head again, but his eyes could no longer focus on the memorial in his hand.

Lu Chunyu was afraid of bitterness. As a young lady raised in an official family, she ate too much sweetness, so how could she bear bitterness?

Doctor Liang was a skilled doctor, and the emperor did not dare to neglect anyone he valued.

The prescription was prepared with great effort, using the best medicinal materials, and was very effective in treating Lu Chunyu's physical problems.

The only bad thing is that good medicine tastes bitter, too bitter.

Miss Jiaojiao was a spoiled girl before marriage, but after marriage, her love life was treated coldly. The lady who had never suffered hardship in her life could not endure the hardship.

Recalling every detail of how I coaxed my young wife to take medicine.

My mouth corners, which are used to being straight, unconsciously curl up into an arc of joy that I can’t suppress.

Every emperor of the Dazhao Kingdom held a sharp sword in his hand that was inherited from the previous emperor.

They were not limited to serving in public, but were dedicated to serving the emperor and were loyal to him.

Assassination, protecting the emperor, gathering intelligence, and being proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

There are thirty secret guards in total.

Three thousand orphaned children with excellent physiques were adopted from orphanages in various places and trained day after day.

Finally, the thirty best people were selected to form the emperor's secret guards to protect the emperor's sword.

An San, the only female among the thirty secret guards, ranks in the top three, so her abilities are naturally beyond doubt.

After more than ten years of hard work, he climbed to the third position of the emperor's secret guard with his outstanding abilities.

An San secretly runs the most famous brothel in the capital, Tianxiang Tower, as well as various restaurants, wine shops, and restaurants.

She is mainly responsible for collecting various intelligence and serves as the emperor's eyes and ears.

She worked diligently and will always remember that day.

The elusive leader of the secret guards, the boss of their group.

An Yi found her preparing for the autumn moon-viewing banquet in Tianxiang Tower.

The rich and powerful people in the imperial city pretend to be powerful. What are they doing in a brothel? They can't even recite poems or compose couplets.

He is clearly attracted by beauty and comes here for fun, but he has to make up a legitimate reason.

The Spring Flower Banquet, the Summer Cool Banquet, the Autumn Moon Banquet, and the Winter Snow Banquet, the pretexts were each more elegant than the other, and the attendees were each more fake than the other.

In just a few years, Tianxianglou was run by An San and became very prosperous. It had a good reputation and attracted a steady stream of clients.

With more people coming, news came from all directions and gathered one after another.

An San plans to take a break after being busy these past few days.

"What!? My master asked me to secretly protect a woman."

"I~"

He pointed his finger at his chest, eyes wide open and tapped the chest of an elite secret guard in disbelief.

The leader of the secret guards opposite had an ordinary face and nodded expressionlessly, indicating that her ears were not wrong and her eyes were not wrong.

She is An San, a secret guard spy who has emerged from countless competitions and selections.

Now, right now, at this moment, to protect a woman.

Without giving her a chance to dodge, An San spoke with hope.

"This woman is a princess of an enemy country, a descendant of the previous dynasty."

It makes sense that His Majesty needs her to monitor his movements at all times.

She just said it, she wasn't praising.

She overcame her congenital physical defects as a woman and ranked among the top three in the secret guard team.

She believed that His Majesty, who was wise and powerful, would not waste talents.

After sorting out the whole story, An San saw his boss, who had dead eyes, shaking his equally wooden face.

"His Majesty wants you to protect Princess Gong, Lu."

"Prince Gong's Consort Lu."

"Protect."

Approaching An Yi, An San repeated with a stronger tone.

"Yes! Protection."

The princes born to His Majesty in the palace and the secret guards assigned by His Majesty to take care of them all have the last two numbers.

And now, His Majesty ordered her to protect her sister-in-law, her brother-in-law.

An San was instantly extremely excited.

She wanted to see what kind of angelic figure was worthy of such special treatment from the unkind emperor.

Could it be that the gods from heaven failed to gain experience on earth?

The recollection ended, and An San walked quickly with the medicine in hand.

After receiving the order from her superiors, she rolled her eyes in her heart. When did the wise and mighty emperor in her mind become so fussy?

Isn’t it just a bowl of medicine?

The little fairy doesn’t drink, the little fairy doesn’t drink...Alas.

An San with a ferocious look on his face.

Well, at worst, she can just kneel down and beg people to drink it.

She is the best at asking for help.

My steps unconsciously quickened a lot.

"It's the medicine again!"

The abacus beads clattered, and Lu Chunyu, who smelled the bitter smell of medicine from afar, stood up and covered his face.

Not caring about the accounts at hand, the maid came in, raised her white hand and pointed to the round table in the outer room.

The meaning was very clear, put it outside to cool down and she would drink it later.

An San, who goes by the alias Sanyan, walked forward confused and brought the medicine closer.

Don't think she doesn't know. When she goes out, the little fairy will definitely water the flowers in the flowerpot by the window.

How could she know so clearly?

Of course, in order to avoid taking the medicine, Lu Chunyu came up with all kinds of ideas and competed with Song Yunyi in wits and courage.

This includes but is not limited to a series of measures such as pouring medicine into flower pots and deliberately breaking bowls.

Song Yunyi countered each move, and the two fought three rounds every day. Sanyan had long seen through Lu Chunyu's modus operandi.

In front of Yao Di, Sanyan looked at the stunning beauty in front of him with a half-smile, waiting for her to make a move.

"The medicine is too bitter. Go to the outer room and get some candied fruit to sweeten your mouth."

Then, Lu Chunyu, who was covering his nose in disgust, widened his eyes.

Sanyan reached into her sleeves and pulled out a large bag of candied fruit and held it to her mouth.

Lu Chunyu: ヽ(???*)?━━━??

Sanyan, who killed the beautiful lady: the smile of death.