The villains in this world really all speak in the same tone, without changing their lines.

When Feng Qing played the recording to her friend, her friend listened carefully for a long time and finally gave the following comment: "This dubbing actor is quite professional, and the emotions are very accurate. I want to punch him." "

Isn't it? There are not many people who are so sincere these days." Feng Qing said with emotion.

She opened the au that she had not used for several years on her computer, opened the audio, and began to edit slowly.

Her friend looked up and said, "What? Are you doing post-production again? It seems that you really have a lot of free time in this job."

"Of course, I have a lot of free time."

Feng Qing once had a youthful time in college. At that time, she tried all the hobbies she wanted to try, such as painting, playing the piano, dubbing, dancing, etc.

After spending a lot of money, Feng Qing finally determined the hobby that she could stick to the longest and had the most talent in her life.

- Lying down, eating snacks and reading novels.

...But despite this, Feng Qing can be regarded as a person who knows a lot of things. At least it is easy for her to cut a long audio clip into a short audio clip without much noise.

Feng Qing cut out each sentence separately and labeled the folders.

Finally, she moved the folder to the most conspicuous place on the table.

"When will the play you made this time be aired? I can help you to increase the popularity." Her friend said.

"It should be soon." Feng Qing tilted her neck back.

"It depends on whether the actors there have schedules."

...

"Governor, you..." The man following Hua Chaodu looked at him nervously.

Hua Chaodu had just met that man and came back again with a gloomy face.

He was so angry when he thought of the man's attitude towards him just now and his hateful eyes.

If he was still called Hua Jing, he would have killed this guy long ago.

However, he couldn't do that.

That man was the emperor's confidant, and his daughter was one of the most favored concubines in the harem.

The little emperor might not touch him.

Hua Chaodu knew in his heart that the little emperor might have been on guard against him when he appointed this man to challenge him. The emperor's balancing act was not something he could guess at, but it was a bit inappropriate in the current environment. After all,

the little emperor was young and had no idea how much impact the court would have if the rivers and lakes became chaotic. Moreover, he didn't know about Yun Shujun.

- If the little emperor was told about Yun Shujun's affairs, Hua Chaodu could imagine that the little emperor would definitely announce it to the world.

Doing so would indeed allow more people to know the truth, but the shopkeeper, who was already unsteady, would probably be even more unpredictable.

So telling the little emperor that the leader of the moment was most likely Yun Shujun was the worst option, and Hua Chao didn't want to say it unless it was absolutely necessary.

If that dog official could stop challenging him in the court, then Hua Chao felt that the next thing would be easy.

However, given the little emperor's fondness for that adult, if that adult didn't make any particularly serious mistakes in the short term, the little emperor probably wouldn't take action against him.

How to make him shut up? Hua Chao racked his brains, but couldn't think of a solution at all.

On the other hand.

The adult who had been challenging Hua Chao couldn't stop laughing after the court was over.

"Haha..."

he said to the people around him, "Did you see the expression on the face of that guy Hua Chaodu? It's really interesting. I'm afraid I will never forget it in my life."

"Your Excellency's words really left Hua Chaodu speechless." The people next to him also said with a smile, "What does Hua Chaodu know? The Empress just received the jade coral given to her by the Emperor a few days ago. I'm afraid that guy has never even seen it."

The adult laughed for a while and said, "Listen, my tone at that time was completely for his own good. I told him that in life, sometimes you have to tell the truth. I never taught the Empress like this. He is a person who doesn't know where his parents are. It can be regarded as a blessing from his ancestors to be able to hear my teachings like this."

"That's right, that's right, Your Excellency's tone at that time was really sincere, hahaha..."

"Sir, please stay." Just as the two were about to walk forward, a young eunuch suddenly stopped them from behind.

"What's the matter, Eunuch Li?" The man saw that the young eunuch was an acquaintance of the emperor, so he turned around and asked.

"The emperor wants to invite you to give a speech in the palace tonight." Eunuch Li said.

The man turned around and looked at the people around him without being noticed.

"Thank you, eunuch. Since it is the emperor's invitation, I will definitely come on time." He said to Eunuch Li.

The young eunuch left, and the lord looked at his men around him, and his eyes were full of meaningfulness.

"Although Hua Chaodu is smart, he is too young after all. I don't know what the little emperor wants." He said.

"The young emperor ascended the throne too early, and he has always been worried about his unstable position. He has been taking great care to guard against Hua Chaodu, so he will need me no matter what, and even be grateful to me."

"Then why did the emperor call you tonight?" the person next to him asked.

"Of course, it's to discuss how to deal with Hua Chaodu." The adult smiled and shook his head, while making an inexplicable sigh.

"Do you really think that the emperor doesn't know about those things in the martial arts world? Of course he knows, but he is more afraid of you."

"Hua Chaodu, Hua Chaodu, don't blame me, you can only blame you for being too smart."

A person hiding on the roof heard this and slowly clenched his palms.

He was wearing a mask with strange patterns on his face. If anyone else was here, they would definitely recognize his identity. He was the thief who had been famous in the capital some time ago.

He was also another identity of Hua Chaodu.

Not long after he left, he suddenly felt a little nervous, so he turned back, changed his clothes, and wanted to see what this adult was doing.

As a result, he heard these words.

"This is really too much." He clenched his fists, "Am I going to watch him confuse the emperor like this?"

"Of course not, so I have another way."

A familiar voice rang from his ears.

Hua Chaodu suddenly shuddered.

"Don't move, don't look for me, you are really brave, you dare to come out and wander around like this in broad daylight."

Hua Chaodu suddenly relaxed.

This tone is indeed the tone of the shopkeeper. Although he can't see where the shopkeeper is now, she should be nearby.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper actually took advantage of this time to sneak into the capital.

"Shopkeeper, you..." Hua Chao wanted to ask something, but he couldn't.

"Don't ask, just do what I say now, don't say anything else, just pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Pretend to be deaf and dumb? Hua Chao was stunned for a while, then nodded without hesitation.

Anyway, the current situation couldn't be worse.

Although he had more power, he couldn't resist the fact that the little emperor was unwilling to believe him, and this was also the most fatal point.

"...Speaking of which, do you have that person's handwriting?" The shopkeeper suddenly asked this question for some reason.

"Yes." Although Hua Chaodu was stunned for a while, he still nodded, "Over the years, I don't know how many memorials he has impeached me. Some of these things are in my hands."

"In that case, then you go back first and show me those things."

"Show you?" Hua Chaodu asked in confusion, "Shopkeeper, where are you?"

"I've been behind you all the time, don't look for me, go quickly, and by the way, stick the pen on your chest into the crack of the wall in the upper study."

...

The Forbidden City is always brightly lit at night.

Especially where the little emperor stays.

After all, he is the emperor, as if he was born to stay in the brightest place.

When people walked slowly along the stairs toward the upper study, it was as if they were stepping into heaven.

This was how the adult felt when he walked slowly upwards.

He was silent, and everything around him was quiet. Apart from him, there was no one else.

Even the eunuchs who usually served him were gone.

The adult naturally knew why.

This meant that what the emperor had said to him tonight must have been extremely secretive.

After hearing such a conversation behind Hua Chaodu's back, the adult naturally felt refreshed. When he stepped into the palace, he happened to see the little emperor sitting there in his casual clothes.

The little emperor was holding a memorial in his hand and looking at it quietly.

The adult took a deep breath, knelt down, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the little emperor in front of him say, "Mr. Zheng, are you... feeling ill recently?"

He was stunned for a moment.

What kind of words were these?

Asking him if he was ill

right away? He lowered his head and said in a respectful tone, "I am in good health recently. Your Majesty, thank you for your concern. Please don't worry about me. Your Majesty, I am deeply grateful for your kindness to me." After

he said this, for some reason, the little emperor in front of him suddenly trembled for a second.

Feng Qing looked at her Meituan errand boy and let out a long sigh, "Delivering memorials by running errands is really an unforgettable experience. That delivery boy can brag about it for the rest of his life."

"Provided that he doesn't treat this as a movie theater."

On her desk, like the scene in Conan, several pieces of paper were cut into large and small squares, each of which contained a word, and then they were pieced together again to form a whole new sentence.

"It's well done." Feng Qing said to her friend, "It's on the level of the printing shop downstairs from my house."

"What's the point of this?" her friend said, "Thank you very much for the compliment, but isn't it a bit too unique to use the standard murderer's modus operandi to write a confession letter?"