How to Survive As a Villain

Xiao Yu'an returned early, used a small meal after lunch, and reviewed the half-day memorial in the afternoon. He saw that the sun was dim, and he looked up from the pile and felt that there was something weird.

Instead of the red-sleeved maid bent over to go to the ceremony: "The emperor, it should be dinner."

Xiao Yu'an nodded, and he always felt that he could see the red sleeves. He looked at the red flowers at the table and his chest was sore. Xiao Yuan stood up and wanted to go to the yard to breathe. He walked out of the bedroom door, and the strange feeling came up again. He didn't understand how to walk back and forth, suddenly reacting to something: after leaving early in the morning, he didn't see him today. Go to Luohe Qing!

Xiao Yuan walked to the front of the palace and asked the guards of the gate: "Is there no value for the river?"

Several guards said that it was unclear, and one of the guards replied: "Back to the emperor, Luhe Qing was temporarily transferred to other palaces."

"Where is it?"

"Yongning Temple."

"What did Princess Yongning ask?"

"Back to the emperor, yes."

Xiao Yu'an nodded, and his heart was inexplicably a little lonely. He walked back to the palace, and for a time he had no appetite for dinner, standing in the window and looking at the things after the courtyard.

For a long while, Xiao Yuan suddenly frowned.

The guards belonged to the House of Internal Affairs, and the transfer of things must go through the hands of Zhao Gonggong. Princess Yongning could not just leave people in a single sentence.

What's more, Wu Ning's collusion with Nan Yanguo to launch a coup d'état made the palace sorrowful and sorrowful. The Weihe River, the prince of the South Yan State, was set to be the target of the public. This situation also transferred him to the princess. .

Xiao Yuan violently turned and rushed out of the palace, regardless of the shouts of the maid and the guards, went straight to the Yongning Hall.

When I arrived at the Yongning Temple, I asked, but the Princess Yongning didn’t know about it!

Xiao Yu'an secretly neglected himself in the bottom of his heart and hurried to the house of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The house of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was in charge of the hospital. He heard that Zhao Gonggong, who had arrived from the emperor, put down the teacup and slowly got up from the teacher's chair by knees and gave Xiao Yuan a salute: "Emperor.,"

Xiao Yu'an looked at the kind-faced old man, who could think of him behind his bones and blood flow: "Zhao Gonggong, you should know why I came here."

"The emperor is an old slave who looks at growing up. What the emperor is thinking, how can the old slaves not know?" Zhao Gonggong replied, "It’s just the emperor. After the first few days, this is a defense-free heart. Not as good as the emperor, the old slave will give the emperor a satisfactory answer."

"Zhao Gonggong, there is no evidence, you can't guess."

"The emperor, even if there is no, the aides of Wu Ning's lord, will all be strict? When all the things are involved, some people are now the end, the old slaves just feel that there is no need Waiting for it."

Xiao Yu's mouth smashed into a straight line. He also knew that Luohe Qing is now in the palace and will soon be persecuted, but he did not expect it to be so fast.

Zhao Gonggong licked his mouth and coughed twice. The whole person looked more and more embarrassed: "When the emperor was a child, he listened to the old slaves. Later, the emperor was older. The old slaves did not have any chance to serve the emperor. Now, I hope the emperor can listen again. The old slave persuaded, the emperor, some things, even if you like it again, you can't stay, this thing can always be changed, it is a pity to break it, I am afraid that during the emperor's favorite period, it will hurt the emperor."

Xiao Yu'an looked at Zhao Gonggong. For a time, he didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Gonggong is so sinister and sinister, but in this world, Xiao Yuan can hate anyone, and he can't hate him alone.

Zhao Gonggong has been in the palace for so many years, and his work has only one purpose.

For the stability of the North, for the safety of the king of the North.

Therefore, even though he was abandoned by thousands of people, Xiao Yuan must not be one of them.

"The emperor." Zhao Gonggong's voice was pleading, old and hoarse. "This time, listen to the old slaves."