Lishan, Huaqing Palace, Nine Dragon Palace.

Quan Ce passed by the square in front of the palace, but saw that Xihe, who used to show off his chest and breasts, had been completely bulldozed, and the new sculpture had been successfully shaped, and he looked much more delicate and upright than the previous one, and his clothes were neat.

"Xiangye, please go this way, the construction site is dusty, pickled tightly, don't stain your clothes"

Xu Hui led the way, and the words in her mouth were a little strange no matter how you listened to them.

Quan Ce smiled indifferently, waved his robe, walked slowly, ignored Xu Hui's signal, and still walked through the square.

Xu Huiliu frowned slightly, stomped his feet, followed by his side, and muttered and complained, "Hmph, Xiangye, you seem to have forgotten what to write, Xu Hui's days of following you are not short, and the news in your hand is also known, there is no end, there is no merit and hard work, what about you, there is not a word, and it is too cold?" Aren't you afraid of the cold, the hot heart of the slave? ”

"Hehe, I didn't say a word, it means that there is nothing to bother you, and there is no threat around you, so clear and quiet, just in line with your temperament, isn't it a good thing?" Quan Ce spoke softly and without fluctuation.

Xu Hui bit her lower lip, a little annoyed, her eyes rolled, revealing a wise smile, "Xiangye, the slave maid just has a message to report to you, the right feather Lin Wei recruits soldiers and horses, replenishes the shortage, and the excess is obvious, the internal guard is ordered to monitor and detect the exceedance, the facts are correct, but the slave maid also has an unexpected discovery......"

"The soldiers and horses they recruited, there are quite a group of people with suspicious backgrounds, capable and brave people, in the right feather forest guard, it seems that there is Austrian aid, not long after entering the military guard, they will rise to the top, occupy the position of captain, captain and other officers, I don't know if the prime minister has heard of it?"

Quan Ce's face was gloomy for a moment, and then he shook his head, "I don't know about this, since the internal guard thinks it is suspicious, Xu Niangzi will truthfully report to His Majesty."

Xu Hui was surprised, "Xiangye, can this matter really be reported to Your Majesty?" If you look into it thoroughly......"

Obviously, in her mind, these people must be veterans from the army, or they are middle- and lower-level officers, and they have silently cut off the identities of these many people's officers and soldiers, and they should be placed in the right feather forest guard.

Quan Ce didn't think so, smiled indifferently, and didn't answer her words again.

Xie Yaohuan and Hua Nu are both senior internal guards, how can they easily give someone a handle? The selected group of people and horses have a far-reaching line, and if they continue to be traced, they have a variety of backgrounds and no common ground, and they are all in conflict with all the forces in the DPRK and China, but they have nothing to do with power and policy.

If Xu Hui is more serious, she will only be teased to the heavens and the earth, and she will do useless work in vain.

Quan Ce's contempt and alienation, as well as his faint distrust, deeply stung Xu Hui.

"Xiangye, the slave maid has misbehaved, and he has also been taught a lesson by King Xinyang, since then, there is no distraction, only Xiangye is the first to look forward, and there is no mistake in the line, I don't know why Xiangye ......"

Xu Hui said as she spoke, her voice trembling a little, obviously extremely uncalm in her heart.

Quan Ce turned around and glanced at her, ", you don't have to be like this, you and I are not so much the master and slave, but the cooperation, you provide me with some news, I will repay you with this, protect your safety, or the camera will give you back your freedom, and there is no other ...... for this."

"You can do as much as you can, and you don't have to think of me"

Quan Ce has already said it thoroughly, in the final analysis, he doesn't need Xu Hui much, and he has no intention of subduing her and trusting her.

This also explains that from beginning to end, Quan Ce rarely asked her to do things, and only twice, punishing the Lanling Xiao clan was more like a test, as for the net side, temporarily relaxing the guard of Li Longye, the king of Zhongshan, it was more like avoiding the internal guards blocking the way, and killing each other.

The thoughts in Xu Hui's mind were surging, not a little relaxed, but gloomy, and her heart was cold and leisurely, and she did not decline.

Quan Ce's footsteps were steady, and he came to the stone steps in front of the hall and climbed the steps.

The Nine Dragons Hall of the Goshawk spreads its wings and the six dragons return to the sun, which has always been known for its grandeur and majesty, but in the eyes of Quan Ce, it is more of a warm nephrite.

He deliberately forced Xu Hui to keep his distance from him, maybe it was right, maybe it was wrong, maybe it was a little cruel, but he wouldn't regret it, as a man, he always had to leave the last bit of thought for Empress Wu.

Unfortunately, some calculations are divorced from the hearts of the people, and they cannot guarantee results.

Xu Hui followed him quietly, the corners of his eyes swept his back from time to time, and the flames in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

She has always thought that she has a quiet heart, thinking about getting out of this whirlpool and bitter sea as soon as possible, looking forward to the ordinary life of coarse tea and light food, husband and children, not in love with flashiness, nor in power.

But at this moment, she found that she had not ignited her fighting spirit, had no yearning and no goal in the past, because she did not meet the person who stimulated her deep enough.

Quan Ce walked into the main hall, and a golden light glittered, shining so brightly that his eyes narrowed.

From the carpet to the dragon pillar, from the furnishings to the curtains and tents, all of them are golden yellow, plus the amorous woman in a golden phoenix robe standing in the hall.

"Giggles" The crisp laughter of the martial queen came, full of pride, like a girl who succeeded in a prank.

Quan Ce adapted to the dazzling golden light of the hall, and smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, is there so much gold and silver in the young palace eunuch that there is nowhere to put it?" ”

"Hmph, the young eunuch is my private house, how much gold there is, but I don't need to tell you the great minister" Empress Wu raised her chin, and her snow-white long neck was revealed, "Don't you like gold, let you see enough......"

Rolled his eyes, and continued, "The amber building on the Taiping Mansion, how elegant the dance pavilion is, let you make it golden, vulgar and unbearable, in vain since the government and the opposition Shilin praised you as a master in the literary world, I don't know where you learned this vision?" ”

Quan Ce looked at the golden phoenix robe on her body, his eyes paused in front of her undulating chest, and he smiled without saying a word.

"What are you looking at?" Empress Wu's face was slightly red, she took a sip, took his hand, walked to the front of the imperial case together, sat down with her arms folded, her chest and abdomen close to each other, and she did not shy away from taboos at all.

The maids in the palace, including Xu Hui, who followed behind, were used to seeing it, and they just pouted secretly.

"Li Dan has repeatedly promoted Zheng Jian as the prime minister, Da Lang, what do you think?" Empress Wu poured a cup of tea and brought it to Quan Ce's mouth.

Quan Ce took a sip of tea from her hand, and said indifferently, "The minister has no opinion, Your Majesty can be arbitrary."

"In addition to Zheng Jian, Luantai Shilang Jinghui, and the local official Shangshu Wang Tongjiao are all available talents...... "Empress Wu's words came to an abrupt end.

Quan Ce stretched out two fingers and put them on her lips, "Your Majesty, you don't know, King Xiang is weak in the center, if Your Majesty is willing to support it, the minister has no objection......"

Quan Ce's words were not finished, and there were bursts of wetness from his fingertips, and the eyes of the Empress Wu flashed with charming longing.

"It's not a trivial matter to pay homage to the prime minister, let's move forward steadily, don't be in a hurry" Quan Ce endured the strangeness of his lower abdomen and calmly suggested.

This is consistent with Empress Wu's thoughts, the water in Empress Wu's eyes is thicker, to make a long story short, and said hurriedly, "Well, there is something wrong with Lin Wei on the right feather, you try to warn Li Chongjun......"

"Obey the Order"

"I haven't done yoga for a long time, Dalang, accompany me to do it"

In the inner room of the hall, the portal is heavy and deep, there is a brocade ribbon hanging high, fluttering, like a large vine forest, covering the sky and the sun.

Empress Wu came to a brocade ribbon that hung down in the shape of a ring, glanced back at Quan Ce, and fell up weakly.

Quan Ce's breath was rough and he stepped forward.