The palace is heavily guarded.

The 꽭 is also dark.

But Anjiu still felt that there was someone around.

She was so angry that she almost died.

Tyrant, this is workplace sexual harassment.

Not fun at all.

The tyrant kissed her for a while before letting her go, saying cheerfully, "Reward."

An Jiu didn't know how to get angry because it was exactly what she said.

But she didn't let him be here...

Well, she didn’t say where…

Why bother with a child?

never mind……

Then An Jiu, who was standing not far away from the guards, saw the stunned Li Ji.

This embarrassing thing that was seen by acquaintances really made her feel ashamed.

"Let's go, go back first." An Jiu walked away with a cold face.

The tyrant held her hand, swaying as he walked, and he looked really happy.

However, Anjiu wanted to blow his dog head off.

It's really infuriating.

But now is not the time.

Li Ji has not yet recovered from what he just saw.

Zhang Wenyuan came over and said, "Let me tell you, she and the emperor have been together for a long time."

Li Ji didn't like Zhang Wenyuan's tone of voice.

"That's her choice, and maybe it's a good thing for 께九."

Zhang Wenyuan laughed and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you are married too, how is the bride?"

Li Ji said sullenly, "Not bad."

He didn't like her very much, as if she were a stranger to him. It was only after they got married that he could really see what the girl looked like.

"Then don't think about it." Zhang Wenyuan said to the guy with a heavy accent next to him, "What do you think?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know what to say."

Zhang Wenyuan almost laughed again. This guy must have a strong family background, otherwise he wouldn't be able to serve in front of the emperor with such an accent.

After Anjiu returned to Guanghua Palace, she was still angry. She turned her head and looked at the tyrant. The tyrant looked at her innocently and even learned to make excuses for his previous behavior.

“It’s a reward.”

An Jiu closed his eyes.

"You go to bed."

The tyrant shook his head: "I don't."

An Jiu frowned: "Go to bed quickly."

This matter is not over yet, tomorrow will be the battlefield.

However, the tyrant shook his head: "I'm not sleepy."

He glanced at An Jiu secretly and said, "I don't want to sleep. I want to go out and play."

An Jiu sneered.

Going out to play? Dream on.

"Then I'm going to bed."

An Jiu went back to his room to sleep, and the tyrant did not follow him.

She didn't come with me, right? She was just a palace maid. How could she manage state affairs? How could she influence the ruler of a country?

Aaaaaaaaaaah! ! !

She was fed up too.

In fact, it was not only An Jiu who was upset, Jiang Sheng and the others were also upset because the tyrant ran away.

After 付九 left, the tyrant did not follow him. He jumped onto the roof and quickly left the secret guards behind and disappeared.

Jiang Sheng was speechless.

He was really impressed by the late emperor, who had done a good job of teaching his son martial arts, even better than the secret guards. Now, no one could stop him.

That night, An Jiu had all kinds of bizarre dreams.

It was not yet dawn, but her biological clock told her to get up.

An Jiu opened her eyes and met the emperor's gaze.

The emperor seemed to have gotten used to it, and had a very calm sense of madness.

"Why am I here again?"

An Jiu said: "Because something happened."

The emperor looked at her in confusion.

An Jiu recounted what happened last night.

The emperor was not in a hurry. He responded and got up leisurely.

A head of curly hair flying everywhere.

An Jiu really couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Your Majesty, you should comb your hair."

The emperor nodded.

However……

While combing her hair, An Jiu heard the emperor's heartbeat, which became faster and faster.

An Jiu was a little speechless and quickly helped him to tie his hair.

The emperor went out.

The court meeting was held today, and the question was still whether to fight or not. The emperor certainly wanted to fight, he was not a soft egg. How dare a Western Rong come to Xia to make trouble?

But to fight, you need soldiers, horses, and food, so some officials came out and cried poor.

Another long argument.

The emperor was annoyed by what he heard. He knew that there was not much money in the treasury, and most of the money was in the hands of local tyrants.

These people are extremely wealthy.

The emperor thought that he had to take advantage of the war to get some money from these people.

The most direct way is to buy and sell official positions, but the emperor does not want to do this. This year he will bring up the imperial examination again and promote talents from all over the country.

The buying and selling of official positions must be stopped.

But how to get the money?

The emperor returned to Guanghua Palace and Prince Jing arrived. He had lunch with the emperor and also discussed the war in the northwest.

King Jing said, "We must fight."

As for food and fodder...

King Jing was angry when he mentioned it: "It's not that we don't have money, it's that the money is not in our hands."

The two brothers ate and chatted.

When An Jiu came, King Jing had just left and the emperor was thinking about something. An Jiu poured him a cup of tea.

The emperor glanced at her and held the teacup, but did not drink.

He suddenly stood up and said, "Come for a walk with me."

An Jiu nodded and followed.

It's sunny outside and the scenery is pleasant.

The ground is paved with blue bricks, the walls are red and the tiles are golden, it is majestic and spectacular.

The emperor walked slowly, but his footsteps were light, probably because he practiced martial arts.

Unknowingly, they arrived at Jinxiu Palace.

This was once the emperor's forbidden area.

He stood at the door for a long time, and suddenly asked An Jiu: "Do you think that if I go in now, it will be considered as going against my father's wishes?"

An Jiu said: "Not really."

The emperor looked at her in surprise.

"Your Majesty has already gone in. The late emperor was already angry." An Jiu said.

Is there any difference between where the tyrant goes and where the emperor goes? They are all the same person.

None of them are good!

The emperor laughed.

"Too."

He pushed open the door.

It's still very desolate here. Occasionally someone comes to clean it up, and that idiot comes too.

The room was still the same as before. The tyrant's Abebe was in Anjiu's room. She washed and put her away. The tyrant came over and slept with her covered, so the bed was empty at this time.

The emperor took a look and said to An Jiu: "My mother was killed by a spy from the State of Chu."

An Jiu had also guessed it a long time ago.

But why did the emperor tell her this?

Isn't it the affairs of Xirong that we are worried about now?

The emperor stood in the yard, looking at the sun above his head.

"Jiujiu, I want to ask you a question?"

An Jiu lowered his head.

What does he want to ask? Why are you so serious all of a sudden?

"Will you betray me?"

An Jiu paused.

This question seemed familiar, as if the boss called her into the office and asked her if she would change jobs.

The answer is of course no, provided that she is not put on the tiger bench or fed with pepper water.

"No." An Jiu said firmly: "I will never betray your majesty."

The emperor looked at her.

At this moment, An Jiu felt that she was so far away from him.

The emperor exhaled.

"Go back."

The door of Jinxiu Palace behind him slowly closed.

An Jiu looked back one last time and silently followed the emperor's footsteps.