I Just Won’t Play by the Book

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"Retreat, retreat, Your Majesty doesn't need to wait for the guards, retreat quickly!"

Outside the door, Wang Shougui drove away the Royal Forest Army who rushed to escort him. Although the Royal Forest Army did not understand what the dead eunuch was doing, they still retreated.

In the meditation hall, the atmosphere was a little silent, and the two palace maids serving by the side didn't dare to come out, and they didn't know what was going on on the second floor.

Jiang Beiran first glanced at Mu Yao, and when she saw her guilty conscience turned her head, she shouted, "Come out."

But there was no movement on the second floor, which reminded Jiang Beiran of looking for Mu Yao when Yin Jianghong came in not long ago.

So Jiang Beiran also raised two tones and said, "Why, do you want me to go up and invite you in person?"

"No, no, I'll come out by myself!"

This time, there was a dull response from the enclosed space on the second floor.

Then, just hearing a "squeak", the trunk on the second floor was opened, Kong Qianqian raised her hands above her head, and stood up tremblingly.

"It's nonsense! Don't come down soon." Jiang Beiran shouted sharply.

The frightened Kong Qianqian answered "yes" and stepped out of the box quickly, but the palace clothes on her body seemed to be hooked by something. In desperation, Kong Qianqian pulled hard and was about to go down the stairs.

But in the next second, only hearing a "hiss", Kong Qianqian said badly, knowing that her skirt was torn.

In an instant, 'Look at what's wrong with the skirt', 'Go downstairs quickly', 'Mr.'s expression is so scary' and other emotions flooded into Kong Qianqian's heart, and her walnut-sized brain couldn't handle it at once. coming.

In a hurry, she panicked, her eyes darkened, her feet straddled, and she rolled down the stairs like a tire.

However, Kong Qianqian is also a cultivator. After rolling down the stairs, he stabilized his body and knelt right in front of Jiang Beiran in a wonderful posture.

"First... oh no, the emperor is auspicious."

'I will thank you...'

Jiang Beiran, who felt that his forehead was full of black lines, sighed and said, "Who can explain to me what's going on?"

As soon as these words came out, the palace maids waiting on both sides hurriedly knelt down.

Kong Qianqian quietly raised her face to look at Mu Yao.

Mu Yao first patted her forehead, then looked carefully at Jiang Beiran and said, "Report to the emperor, Qianqian...I brought it in."

"Do you really take the palace as a joke?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran's calm voice, Mu Yao was also a little flustered, and lowered her head to explain: "I didn't expect things to turn out like this... I originally thought I was just coming to the palace to see, but who knew that the eldest father would I'm staying here."

After listening to this reason, Jiang Beiran didn't bother to care how she secretly brought Kong Qianqian, and how she secretly hid her in this elaborate palace.

He said directly: "If that's the case, forget it this time, and send her back quickly."

Mu Yao's heart tightened after hearing this. She was unfamiliar in this life and place. If Kong Qianqian was sent back, the only person she could communicate with would be the emperor in front of her who made her tired and afraid.

So Mu Yao was heartbroken, bowed to Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty...you can leave Qianqian in the palace too, just being a little palace maid is not a bad rule."

After speaking, he kept showing Kong Qianqian with his eyes.

Kong Qianqian was not stupid this time, she quickly raised her body and folded her hands and pleaded with Jiang Beiran: "Your Majesty, you just leave me, no, keep the slaves by your side, the slaves will be palace maids, you want to drink tea, The slaves will never give you white water."

'You claim to be changing faster than me...'

Seeing Kong Qianqian worshipping him with all his might, Jiang Beiran felt that it was not impossible to keep this girl. First, he could have an extra handle in his hand, which would make Mu Yao even more afraid of being a demon, and second, if he wanted to find a partner for Mu Yao , she wouldn't run all day to find something to do.

It can be counted as killing two birds with one stone.

After making a decision in his heart, Jiang Beiran looked at Mu Yao and said, "Kong Qianqian can stay, but if she gets into trouble, you can take the responsibility."

Mu Yao didn't expect Jiang Beiran to agree so readily, and suddenly thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen, please rest assured, I will take care of her."

Kong Qianqian also said repeatedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so kind."

Waving his hand, Jiang Beiran said to Mu Yao, "Take her down and change her clothes. By the way, teach her the rules of the palace, and let her know what to say and what not to say."

"Yes." After Mu Yao finished speaking, she left the hall with Kong Qianqian.

It didn't take long for Mu Yao to walk back with Kong Qianqian, who had already changed into the palace maid's clothes.

It has to be said that the saying that people rely on clothes is very reasonable. Wearing a pink palace robe and long fine black hair makes Kong Qianqian look a little soft, showing a different kind of style. Makes one want to pinch her little face with baby fat.

It's a pity that this kind of beauty lasted for a moment. When Kong Qianqian found that Jiang Beiran was looking at herself, and smiled back, even the cute little dimples couldn't save her from being stupid.

Seeing Jiang Beiran turn his eyes back to the book again, Mu Yao gave Kong Qianqian a look, Kong Qianqian nodded immediately and stood behind Jiang Beiran.

Mu Yao quietly walked up to Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty, what should I do..." Halfway through the sentence, Mu Yao thought of something and quickly changed her tone: "May I ask how I can be yours?

The female prime minister of ah? "

"Read more." Jiang Beiran replied without raising his head.

"Then... Excuse me, can I read the books here?"

"random."

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron!"

After Mu Yao finished speaking, she happily went to find the book.

Glancing at Mu Yao, who was looking for books with great interest, Jiang Beiran couldn't help feeling that this silly girl really wanted to do it from the bottom of her heart to save the common people.

‘It’s true that no matter what kind of person there is always one or two shining points. ’

After sighing in his heart, Jiang Beiran turned his eyes back to the book again, and was looking for where he had just seen when a cool wind suddenly hit and blew out the candles on the desk.

Jiang Beiran looked back, only to see Kong Qianqian holding a palm fan as tall as one person, bowing his head, tired body, obviously knowing that he had done something wrong.

If he can complain, Jiang Beiran will definitely slap the palm fan in Kong Qianqian's hand and shout: "Are you going to take the banana fan and send me to the Flame Mountain?"

Although she couldn't see Jiang Beiran's expression clearly, Kong Qianqian could feel Jiang Beiran's gaze as if she could give Lingchi's eyes.

At this time, another palace maid next to him hurriedly came over to light the candle again. When the candle was lit, the palace maid after seeing Jiang Beiran's expression, knelt down on the ground in fright and kowtowed: "Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life..."

When Kong Qianqian saw it, she immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, "Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life..."

"Stop knocking, stand up."

The two immediately stood up together when they heard it.

Looking at Kong Qianqian who was still holding the palm fan, Jiang Beiran asked, "What do you want to do?"

"The weather is hot, the slaves want to fan your majesty..."

"I see that you just want to play this fan."

Kong Qianqian's expression twitched, as if being told the central matter.

"Your Majesty is wise. Your Majesty is the smartest person in the world. Your Majesty, please forgive me this time. My servants will never dare."

"Put the fan away and don't move it any more."

"Yes!" As soon as Kong Qianqian heard that the emperor forgave her, she quickly inserted the palm fan back to its original position and stood still.

'Well, this is probably how Qianlong felt when he saw Xiao Yanzi...'

Sighing in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to read.

"Boom! - Boom! Boom!"

"Minkangwufu! Songmao bamboo buds~"

As the watch had arrived, an eunuch outside the Jingxin Hall came in with his head lowered and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty, it's the third watch."

Jiang Beiran, who was reading a book, frowned and asked, "What about the third watch?"

The eunuch raised his head cautiously and said, "Your Majesty, the servant is here to ask if you want to ring the bell tonight?"

"Ring the bell?" Jiang Beiran looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The eunuch replied immediately: "Please also allow your majesty to allow the servants to show you."

"I'm ready."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, the eunuch ran to a coiled dragon pillar and pressed the momentary pillar held in the dragon's mouth.

Then just listening to the sound of "Boom", Jiang Beiran found that the caisson above her head was slowly spinning, and at the same time hundreds of lines of different colors slowly descended.

Just when Jiang Beiran wondered what this meant, the eunuch came over and knelt again in front of Jiang Beiran and said, "Your Majesty, this bell rope leads to the apse, and each rope is connected to a bell, and on the bell are all of you. Empress's name, whichever empress will you choose, the empress will enter the palace tonight to serve the emperor."

'Fuck! ? Palace people really know how to play! No, it's Deng Bo, that dog emperor who really knows how to play. ’

While the eunuch was talking, the rope kept falling, which reminded Jiang Beiran of the dreadful facility where he could get any reward by pulling the rope when he went to the amusement park.

Because most of the draws are worthless gadgets, those dolls that are as tall as people are absolutely impossible to draw.

But here it is 100% winning, and it's all "big prizes".

Seeing Jiang Beiran looking at the rope with a surprised look on his face, the eunuch quickly got up and introduced: "Your Majesty, the ropes of different colors represent empresses of different ages. The red ropes are all from the year of the cardamom, and the white ropes are all from the year of the golden hairpin, this…”

"Enough!" Jiang Beiran waved his hand, and the frightened eunuch hurriedly knelt on the ground again, not knowing what he said wrong.

'Damn... the year of the golden hairpin! ? Isn't that twelve years old? Beast! ’

Although it is true that a twelve-year-old girl in this era can marry, Jiang Beiran is absolutely unacceptable. He is deeply afraid that this eunuch will report it again. What if there is a yellow mouth in the future? He really didn't want to hear it.

Mu Yao next to her frowned. She had no idea about age. After all, in her opinion, a ten-year-old girl could have been married. What she frowned was that the emperor's life was too absurd and the rope was too stubborn. More.

"I have just ascended the throne, and there is still a lot to do, so let's avoid this matter and step down."

"Yes." The eunuch quickly retreated after hearing this.

Looking at the hundreds of ropes still hanging in front of him, Jiang Beiran looked at the palace maid next to him and said, "Put this thing away."

"Yes." The palace maid nodded, and hurriedly walked over to another Coiling Dragon Pillar and pressed the pillar, and the rope was slowly retracted.

'Architectural genius...it's just not serious. ’

As the meditation hall returned to its original state, Jiang Beiran picked up the book again and read it, causing Mu Yao, who was also reading, to look sideways frequently.

'No wonder Dad strongly recommended him to be the emperor, at least he knows that now is not the time for pleasure, he understands which is more important and which is less important. ’

After secretly looking at Jiang Beiran for a while, Mu Yao turned her gaze back to the book.

If it is said that she read a lot of classics in the private school when she was a child, but since she practiced, she has rarely read it, because her personality is not to admit defeat. Although she admires her elder brother, she has never given up on surpassing him. I have no idea, so I practice hard every day. As a result, my studies will be wasted.

Now there is time to read books, and they are all books that she has never read before, so she enjoys them all at once, and some even feel that she has completely abandoned her studies all these years, which is really inappropriate.

Seeing Yin Shi like this, Jiang Beiran was a little tired. He put the book on the table and looked at the eunuch next to him and said, "I'm tired."

The eunuch immediately understood what Jiang Beiran meant, lowered his body and followed Jiang Beiran's side to guide him: "The servant will take you to rest."

Mu Yao also quickly put down the book and followed Jiang Beiran.

Although Jiang Beiran authorized her to read books, she did not forget that she was a female official, and serving the emperor came first.

Of course, Mu Yao was able to have this self-consciousness because she was afraid that Jiang Beiran would not talk about it now, but she would settle the account later in the fall. She didn't want to stand stupidly for another day.

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Beiran changed into a nightgown and sat on the dragon couch under the service of two palace maids.

"Go back, I don't like people around me when I'm resting."

Several palace maids responded with a "yes" and then exited neatly.

"call……"

As the first day of being the emperor came to an end, Jiang Beiran stretched and felt that he had a lot to do next.

‘This long-lost enrichment feels good too. ’

Jiang Beiran had a very busy life when he first entered the Guixin Sect. After gradually improving various skills, he wanted to try everything. He was looking for materials every day, and fighting wits and courage with the hall master to fight for himself in the back mountain. to a place of practice.

In that year, Jiang Beiran could be said to be very busy and fulfilling every day.

It wasn't until he accepted a few younger brothers that he didn't have to do everything by himself, and he felt a lot more relaxed. Every day, he practiced some interesting skills based on his hobbies, or triggered some options.

All in all, it's always been salty.

Now that he has become the emperor, his life has undergone an earth-shaking change. Although it is not what he wanted, it is unexpectedly not very annoying, and he is even looking forward to the days to come.

‘Sure enough, after salting the fish for a long time, do you want to turn over? ’

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