I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 192: People in the palace can really play.

　　 "Retreat, all retreat, your majesty does not need to wait for the guards, all retreat!"

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

　　 Inside the Hall of Quiet Mind, the atmosphere was a bit silent, and the two maids serving by the side dared not show up, and did not know what was going on on the second floor.

　　 Jiang Beiran first glanced at Mu Yao, turned her head around with a guilty conscience, and 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 I have to go up and invite you personally?"

　　 "No, no, I will come out by myself!"

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

　　 Then only heard a "squeak", the suitcase on the second floor was opened, Kong Qianqian raised his hands above his head, and stood tremblingly.

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

　　 Kong Qianqian, who was frightened, answered "Yes" and quickly stepped out of the box, but the palace suit on his body seemed to be hooked by something. In desperation, Kong Qianqian pulled hard and was about to go up the stairs. Go down.

　　 But in the next second, only a "hiss" sound was heard, Kong Qianqian had a bad heart, and knew that his skirt was torn.

　　 For a moment,'Look at the skirt's broken','You have to go downstairs quickly','Mister's expression is terrible' etc. emotions flooded Kong Qianqian's heart, making her walnut-sized brain a bit I just can't handle it.

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

　　 However, Kong Qianqian is also a cultivator, so he stabilized his figure after rolling down the stairs, and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran in a wonderful posture, his butt...was a little high.

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

　　‘I’m lucky you...’

　　 Jiang Beiran, who felt that his forehead was full of black lines, let out a long sigh, and said: "Who will explain to me what is going on?"

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

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

　　 Muyao first patted her forehead, then carefully looked at Jiang Beiran and said: "The emperor Qiqi, Qianqian...I brought it in."

　　"Do you really treat the palace as a trifle?"

　　 Hearing Jiang Beiran’s unangry voice, Mu Yao was also a little flustered, lowered her head and explained: "I didn’t expect things to develop like this... I originally thought I was just visiting the palace. Who knows Daddy saved me here."

　　 After listening to this, there are excusable reasons. Jiang Beiran didn't bother to care how she took Kong Qianqian secretly, and how she secretly hid her in this elaborate hall.

　　 said directly: "In that case, forget it this time, hurry up and send her back."

　　 Muyao felt tight after hearing that she was unfamiliar with this place of life. If Kong Qianqian was sent back, then she would only be able to communicate with the emperor in front of her who bored and feared her. .

　　 So Mu Yao's heart slammed and bowed towards Jiang Beiran: "The emperor...you should leave Qianqian in the palace too. It's not a bad rule to be a little palace lady."

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

　　 Kong Qianqian is not stupid this time, so he quickly raised his body and folded his hands to Jiang Beiran and begged: "The emperor, you can leave me, no, keep the servant by your side. The servant will become a maid, you want Drinking tea, the servant girl will never give you white water."

　　‘You claim to change faster than me...’

　　 Watching Kong Qianqian spare no effort to worship him, Jiang Beiran felt that it was not impossible to keep this girl, because he could have an extra handle in his hand, which made Mu Yao even more afraid of being a demon. Second, let Mu Yao find it. As a companion, she wouldn't have to run all day to find things to do on her own.

　　 can kill 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 causes trouble, you will be responsible for it."

　　 Muyao never expected Jiang Beiran to agree to be so happy, and she thanked her unexpectedly: "Thank you, Longen, please rest assured, I will take care of her."

　　Kong Qianqian also said again and again: "Thank you, the emperor, thank you, the emperor, the emperor is really good."

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

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

　　 It didn't take long before Mu Yao took Kong Qianqian, who had already changed into the court lady's clothes, and walked back.

　　 I have to say that the saying that people depend on clothes is quite reasonable. Wearing a fan’s palace clothes and a fine and long black hair, it makes Kong Qianqian look a little soft and beautiful, showing a kind of difference. Such a demeanor makes people want to pinch her little baby-fat face.

　　 It's a pity that this beauty was maintained for a moment. When Kong Qianqian found Jiang Beiran was looking at herself and smiled back with a silly smile, even the cute little dimples couldn't save her stupidity.

　　 Seeing Jiang Beiran regaining his gaze back on the book, Mu Yao gave Kong Qianqian a look. Kong Qianqian nodded immediately and stood behind Jiang Beiran.

　　 Mu Yao quietly walked to Jiang Beiran and said: "The emperor, what am I going to..." Halfway through, Mu Yao quickly changed her words as if remembering something, "Excuse me, how can I be what you said? A heroine prime minister?"

　　 "Read more." Jiang Beiran replied without looking up.

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

　　 "Whatever you want."

　　 "Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En!"

　　 Muyao happily went to find a book after she finished speaking.

　　 glanced at Mu Yao, who was looking for a book with glamour. Jiang Beiran couldn't help feeling in his heart that this silly girl really wanted to do it from the bottom of his heart to save the common people.

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

　　 feeling over, Jiang Beiran turned his gaze back to the book, looking for when he had just seen it, a cool breeze suddenly hit, blowing out the candle on the desk.

　　 Jiang Beiran looked back, and saw Kong Qianqian holding a tall palm fan, lowered his head, tired, and clearly knew that he had done something wrong.

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

　　Although Jiang Beiran's expression could not be seen clearly, Kong Qianqian could feel Jiang Beiran's eyes as if he could give Ling Chi.

　　 At this time, another court lady next to him hurriedly came over and lit the candle again. When the candle light lit up, the lady who saw Jiang Beiran's expression clearly knelt on the ground and knelt and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. ..."

　　Kong Qianqian took a look, and quickly knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty, please be merciful..."

　　 "Don't knock, stand up."

　　 The two immediately stood up together when they heard it.

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

　　"The weather is hot, the servant wants to fan the air for your majesty..."

　　 "I think you just want to play this fan."

　　Kong Qianqian's expression twitched, as if he was said to be the main thing.

　　 "The emperor is wise, the emperor is the smartest person in the world, the emperor, please forgive me this time, the slave and maid will never dare anymore."

　　"Place the fan and don’t move it anymore."

　　 "Yes!" When Kong Qianqian heard the emperor forgive him, he quickly inserted the palm fan back to the original position and stood still.

　　‘Oh, probably this is how Qianlong saw Little Swallow...’

　　 sighed in his heart, Jiang Beiran continued to read.

　　"咚!——咚!咚!"

　　"Minkangwufu! Songmao bamboo buds~"

　　 As the child's time has arrived, an **** outside the Jingxin Hall bowed his head and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran and said: "Your Majesty Qi, it's three watch days."

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

　　The **** carefully raised his head and said: "Your Majesty, the minion is here to ask if you want to ring the bell tonight?"

　　"Bell?" Jiang Beiran was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The **** 　　 immediately replied: "Please allow your majesty to show the minion to you."

　　 "I got it right."

　　 "Thank you, Your Majesty."

　　The **** finished speaking and ran to a winding dragon pillar and pressed the pillar held in the mouth of the dragon for a moment.

　　 Then just listened to the sound of "rumble", Jiang Beiran discovered that the algae above her head was slowly spinning up, and at the same time hundreds of threads of different colors slowly descended.

　　 Just when Jiang Beiran wondered what this meant, the **** walked over and knelt in front of Jiang Beiran again and said: "Your Majesty, this bell rope leads to the apse, and each rope is connected to a bell. There are the names of all the empresses. Which empress will you shake to, which empress will enter the palace to serve the emperor tonight."

　　‘Fuck! ? People in the palace really know how to play! No, it's the Emperor Deng Bo that really knows how to play. ’

While 　　 the **** was talking, the rope continued to fall, which reminded Jiang Beiran of the rope he used to play when he went to the amusement park. What kind of rewarding cheating facilities he could get with the rope.

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

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

　　 Seeing Jiang Beiran looking surprised at the rope, the **** hurriedly got up and introduced: "Your Majesty, the ropes of different colors represent women of different ages. The women connected by the blue rope are all ten. It’s been five years, the red string is connected to the year of cardamom, and the white string is connected to the year of the golden hairpin, this..."

　　 "Enough!" Jiang Beiran waved his hand, and the scared **** quickly knelt on the ground again, not knowing what he had said wrong.

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

Mu Yao next to 　　 also 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 lewd, this rope It's too much.

　　"I have just ascended to the throne, and there are still many things to do. Let's get rid of this, and withdraw."

　　 "Yes." The **** hurriedly backed out.

　　 Looking at the hundreds of ropes still hanging in front of him, Jiang Beiran looked at the court lady next to him and said: "Take this thing away."

　　 "Yes." The maid nodded, and hurriedly walked to another winding pillar and pressed the pillar, and the rope was slowly taken back.

　　‘Building genius... just not serious. ’

　　 As the Hall of Meditation was restored to its original state, Jiang Beiran picked up the book again and looked at it again, making Mu Yao, who was also reading aside, look at him frequently.

　　‘No wonder Dad strongly recommended him to be the emperor. At least he knew that when it was not pleasure now, he knew which one was more important. ’

　　 Secretly looked at Jiang Beiran for a while, Mu Yao turned his attention back to the book.

　　 Ruo said that when she was a child, she had read many classics in the private school, but since she practiced, she has rarely read it, because her personality is not to admit defeat, although she admires her elder brother very much, but never gave up Surpassing his ideas, so I practiced hard every day, and as a result, my studies would be useless.

　　 Now I have time to read books, and they are all books I have never read before, so that she can enjoy them at once, and some even feel that they have completely abandoned their studies over the years, which is really wrong.

　　 When I kept seeing Yin like this, Jiang Beiran was a little tired. After putting the book on the table, he looked at the **** next to me and said: "I'm tired."

　　 The **** immediately understood Jiang Beiran's meaning, lowered his body and followed Jiang Beiran's rebellion and guided him: "The slave will take you to rest."

　　 Muyao also put down the book quickly

　　 Although it is true that a twelve-year-old girl in this era can marry, Jiang Beiran cannot accept it. He is deeply afraid that the **** will report again. What if there is a yellow mouth in the future? He really didn’t want to hear that Mu Yao beside ~IndoMTL.com~ also frowned. She had no idea about age. After all, in her concept, a ten-year-old girl could have been married, she frowned. The emperor's life is too ridiculous, and there are too many ropes.