After returning from the East Courtyard, Zhu Ping'an put the words of Linhuai Hou in the back of his mind, and when he returned to Jingxiang Garden, he went directly into the study, lit the candles, laid out the rice paper, and then sat down on the desk to write a recital for Yang Jisheng to intercede.

This love must be begged, if no one intercedes and cannot make Emperor Jiajing change his mind, Senior Brother Yang will be executed in ten days.

However, intercession is a technical job.

Now Emperor Jiajing is thunderous because of Senior Brother Yang's negligence, if the intercession technique is not good, not to mention that he will be affected by Emperor Jiajing's anger, and if he is not even, he will send Senior Brother Yang to the guillotine in advance.

After laying out the rice paper, Zhu Ping'an rubbed his forehead and began to think.

The reason why Emperor Jiajing was so angry was not because Senior Brother Yang impeached Yan Song, but because some words in Senior Brother Yang's impeachment of Yan Song "hurt" Emperor Jiajing, who was cautious and loved to hold grudges.

Therefore, if you plead, you must pay attention to this point and don't let Emperor Jiajing be "hurt" twice. Otherwise, Emperor Jiajing would be "hurt" twice, and the person who pleaded for mercy and Senior Brother Yang would be hurt by Emperor Jiajing.

Now it's time to plead with Emperor Jiajing.

Then you have to make Emperor Jiajing feel good, and Emperor Jiajing is in a good mood in order to achieve the purpose of interceding.

So, well, the pleading Song Shuli must scold Senior Brother Yang, of course, how to scold this is also a technique, not only to scold Emperor Jiajing Shutan, but also to scold without hurting Senior Brother Yang, so that it is a qualified "scolding".

After thinking about it for so long, he finally figured it out, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but stretch his stiff limbs, moved his wrist twice, reached out to lift the brush, dipped it in ink, and prepared to start writing a draft.

"Brother Zhu, your son misses you again~~"

The door of the study was pushed open, and a soft to the bones, coquettish to the blood, and soft to the tip of the heart followed.

Zhu Ping'an heard the sound and raised his head, Li Shu's little face at the door was flushed, and a pair of watery eyes winked at Zhu Ping'an...... The brush in Zhu Ping'an's hand "clicked" and fell on the rice paper at once, and the rice paper laid on the table was suddenly coated with a big ink.

"Ahem, how can I have a son?"

"I know I don't have a son, so I don't rest soon......"

……

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but think of the conversation the day before yesterday, and the hormones that were dominated by these words, but now it's just a recall, and the hormones are surging again, like a tsunami, the huge waves are roaring, destroying and decaying.

A team of little guys composed of protein, along Zhu Ping'an's blood vessels, rushed up to the brain and climbed, instantly rushing to the brain and occupying the brain.

Although he couldn't see his appearance, Zhu Ping'an knew that his expression must only be described by the word "cannibalism".

In other words, his concentration is already very good, not to mention that he is not messy, but he is also a good hand in the self-control control world, but why is it that in front of Li Shu, the goblin, the concentration is still agreed to zero. When has this been, why can't I stand the temptation of Li Shu, the goblin.

"Ahem, Sister Li, now that people's lives are at stake, I ......"

God knows, how Zhu Ping'an used all his strength to suppress the rampaging hormones, and looked up and said to Li Shu. I'm busy writing a recital to intercede for Senior Brother Yang, can I talk about it another day......

"That's right, we have a life at stake now......" Li Shu blinked cutely, human life is at stake? Does it count as creating a man?

Zhu Ping'an......

Which bastard said that ancient girls were conservative?! Even if there were, it was before marriage!

However, in the end, Zhu Ping'an still did not have a life-threatening event with Li Shu, not because Zhu Ping'an's concentration was upgraded to the point of not being chaotic, but because Li Shu was ...... Li Shu is teasing Zhu Ping'an.

She came to deliver supper to Zhu Ping'an, carrying a food box in her little hand, and felt sorry for Zhu Ping'an's hard work of staying up late. Therefore, she deliberately boiled a cup of pigeon soup to reward Zhu Ping'an and let Zhu Ping'an replenish his body.

"Staying up late hurts your body the most, but human life is at stake, I'm sending you tonic soup, what are you thinking? His mind is full of bad thoughts...... "Li Shu took out the food box hidden behind him, put a cup of fragrant pigeon soup on the table in front of Zhu Ping'an, and put two plates of snacks full of color and fragrance on the table, and then glanced at the small tent that Zhu Ping'an had set up, covered his mouth and laughed.

"It's not all you."

Zhu Ping'an's old face suddenly turned red, he raised Erlang's legs, suppressed the restless existence with his movements, and covered up his embarrassment like covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"Brother Zhu, you are Zhu Bajie climbing the wall - you have been a bad person since you were a child, obviously because of your own dirty thoughts, but you relied on me." Li Shu's cherry-like mouth pursed slightly, and her watery eyes gouged a glance at Zhu Ping'an, and there were more than 10,000 styles at this moment.

This leprechaun...... After a glance, Zhu Ping'an's legs were almost overwhelmed......

"Ahem, where was it bad when I was a child, I'm a good boy, okay, no one in ten miles and eight villages doesn't praise me for being good."

Zhu Ping'an coughed, said cheekily, and forcibly saved his respect.

"You're a good boy? Then you taught me to sing that kind of shameful nursery rhyme with Hua'er when I was a child......" Li Shu rolled her lovely eyes, remembering the past when she was a child, thinking of the way she jumped and danced and sang a song, and her pretty face couldn't help but be ashamed like a ripe peach.

A nursery rhyme of shame?

Is there any shame in nursery rhymes?

Zhu Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while, "When will I teach you to sing shameful nursery rhymes with Hua'er?" ”

Although we know each other very well, but don't just wronged people, I was the most well-behaved, cute and sensible of bear children when I was a child.

You're best kid?!

Li Shu listened to Zhu Ping'an's words, her watery eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhu Ping'an again, and her charming cherry lips were lightly opened, and her coquettish, soft and soft voice with a fairy tale milk flavor sounded, "I want to have a home, there is a her at home, during the day, at night, at night, ...... at night"

Singing here, Li Shu was so ashamed that she couldn't sing anymore, and her pretty face was blushing and almost dripping blood.

"Ahem...... I was taught by someone else. Zhu Ping'an was once again exposed by Li Shu, how could the old face be red.

Li Shu didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Ping'an with her eyes.

Who are you fooling, I had people check it when I was a child, and no one knows about that song except for you.

Zhu Ping'an, who watched it last, lowered his head embarrassedly.