"I'll go!"

"hiss--"

With Zhao Jie's sudden visit, Cao Hua hid under Li Shishi's bed and suddenly saw someone. He was shocked and shocked and almost punched the guy with a punch.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the emperor was outside the door again, so he forced his fist to suppress.

Zhou Bangyan's face was pale, astonishment, fear, embarrassment and other emotions were filled with his eyes.

Maybe he would never have thought of lying with Kyoto Tai Sui one day and lying under the bed.

Cao Hua was very smart and made a gesture of silence with his fingers, indicating that the erotic embryo in front of him should not be shouted randomly.

Footsteps rang in the room.

Zhao Jie entered the room with a basket of oranges, and there was also the familiar saying: "Shi Shi, you haven't seen each other for two months, and you have lost a little more weight."

Then there were all kinds of messy chats, but Li Shishi's voice sounded a little trembling, and hesitated for a while after answering several times.

Emperor Zhao Jie came to the door, but it was not surprising.

It has been more than two months since he left the palace last time, so Zhao Jie naturally couldn't help it. In the past, Cao Hua accompanied him to look for flowers and willows, but Cao Hua was seriously injured and probably could not be reinstated for two or three months. Zhao Jie asked Xue Jiuquan to accompany him out like in previous years.

Xue Jiuquan would not inform Li Shishi in advance. What if the thief knows about the leaked news? After finding out that Li Shishi was there, he came directly. A brothel woman still needs to care about whether it is convenient for you.

The emperor is quite convenient, but the two people under the bed are embarrassed.

Especially Zhou Bangyan, he knew that when Zi was interested in Li Shishi today, he was not allowed to use it for many years, and now he was hit by the Tai Sui and the Emperor of Song Dynasty. Anyone who holds a grudge against him will lose his skin.

The atmosphere was quite awkward.

Zhou Bangyan's body was stiff for a long time, but he finally suppressed his uneasiness. As the saying goes, "It is better to take charge of the county magistrate than to be in charge." He could only grit his teeth and hold his fists: "I have met Governor Cao."

Cao Hua was lying under the bed holding his breath, but lying on the corpse was not a big deal. He looked at the extraordinary scholar with a side face. He had seen him at the poetry meeting and felt familiar: "Your Excellency, who?"

Zhou Bangyan forced a smile: "Next Zhou Bangyan."

"Oh...Mr. Zhou Gong..."

Cao Hua suddenly realized, looked up and down a few times, and was quite surprised: "Why are you so young?"

Zhou Bangyan was stunned. Could it be that in Cao Gong’s impression, he was still an old man?

Silence a little.

Cao Hua felt that the atmosphere was too awkward, and he used the businessman's true nature of gossiping and saying in a low voice: "What a coincidence."

"yes!"

What else can Zhou Bangyan say? He can only blame him for not reading the calendar when he went out today.

"Why are you here?"

Cao Hua asked curiously, but he would not have thought of meeting Zhou Bangyan under the bed. He was a celebrity after all, and his appearance was too special.

Zhou Bangyan was quite witty and said awkwardly: "Well... I will get here when the governor got here."

"Oh, I understand."

Cao Hua nodded slightly, trying to relieve the embarrassment in his heart with his naturally cold and arrogant face.

In the small building, the emperor Zhao Jie talked about poetry with Li Shishi like the past.

The Empress Dowager's birthday is approaching, and several poems have published many birthday poems, including many outstanding ones.

Li Shishi knew everything and responded to comments one by one, and occasionally made a few jokes.

Judging from this, I won’t leave until night.

Cao Hua lay down for a while and found that nothing was wrong, as long as he was not discovered. He gradually relaxed and was quite interested in listening to the emperor picking up girls.

Perhaps it was because the weather was stuffy, and Zhao Jie and Li Shishi were both wearing thin shirts and sweating a little.

They are all men, and the same is true for the emperor. At this time, they will inevitably have some charming thoughts. I heard a song improvised by that calm voice:

"The warm goose intestine path, the gentle and curved corridor, the delicate flowers and willows are raining heavily, the spring night is short and the love is long..."

The different poem describes the scene, describing the scene of delicate flowers and weak willows in the rain in the corridors of courtyards and alleys. It is logical that there is no problem.

But who is under the bed?

The great talented man Zhou Bangyan, the old Jianghu Cao Taisui.

I can't understand the metaphor of this poem.

After reading the whole article, every sentence and every word describes the scene.

‘Geigus path, nine-curved corridor, delicate flowers and weak willows, short and long love’.

You said this is a picture-descript?

This poem should be used when doing business in the bridal chamber.

“Insult.”

Cao Hua frowned and spat softly.

"hiss--"

The sound of gasping.

Zhou Bangyan was silent and dared to respond. He heard this scolding the emperor of the dynasty, and he was afraid that he would not be able to walk out of the bed alive today.

Li Shishi, who was sitting at the table, had no change in his face. He had long been used to these obscene words and said with a smile: "Sir, I am a talented man, this song "Red Flowers Falling in the Spring Night" has millions of scholars in Bianjing City, and only the teacher can do it."

A chuckle came and I began to continue discussing poetry.

If you just continue like this, there will be no problem, but there is still a person in the room, the maid Huan'er.

Huan'er had just learned that Cao Hua had seen through her identity and was caught by Dian Kuisi until she was alive. She was already desperate, but the emperor suddenly came.

This is her only chance.

If you don’t know martial arts, you will definitely not be able to escape. But before you die, you can at least do something for the rebels. As long as you kill them, she will be able to be cut into pieces even if she is cut into pieces.

When Zhao Jie came to visit, no one could approach Cao Hua's guards, but now Cao Hua dared not show up under the bed. Xue Jiuquan was old and weak waiting under the small building. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Even if you can't succeed, it's better than death.

In the room, Huan'er couldn't help but tremble all over. She picked up the tea tray. Below was a tea knife, pretending to be the two of them adding tea, and slowly approached Zhao Jie.

Seeing Li Shishi who was unaware of it, Huan'er's eyes were very entangled.

Li Shishi must have guessed it just now, but she did not confess it. As long as she took action, no matter whether she succeeded or not, Li Shishi would be punished with the crime of assassinating the emperor and would undoubtedly die. Perhaps the entire Minglou could not escape the blame.

But now, what can she choose?

Huan'er's footsteps were slow, with undepressed tension, which caused the footsteps to be uneven.

Cao Hua has been dancing on the tip of a knife for many years, and his body is extremely sensitive to danger. He hears something wrong with his footsteps, and subconsciously looks at Huan'er.

He lay under the bed, and through the hazy gauze screen, he could see the tea knife under the tea tray!

When Cao Hua saw this scene, he was so shocked that he had a heartbroken. If the emperor died here, he would have to implicate many innocent people.

It would be fine if he was not discovered. If he was discovered, he and Zhou Bangyan would have to be executed.

Seeing that the maid was about to walk behind Zhao Jie, Cao Hua was anxious and pulled out the jade hairpin from Zhou Bangyan's head.

His wrist trembled slightly, and the jade hairpin turned into a "flying sword" and stabbed straight out.

Ding... Dingding...

A series of crisp sounds.

The jade artifact bounced on the ground a few times, and it seemed extremely abrupt in the quiet room.

The three people in the room immediately closed the sound and looked at the screen.

I saw a jade hairpin popping out from under the bed, hitting it on the screen shirt and bounced back, and bounced several times on the ground.

The matte hairpin is very well-made and never breaks.

Li Shishi's face turned pale: This is Zhou Lang's hairpin.

Huan'er was stunned and hurriedly put the tea knife into her sleeve.

Zhao Jie encountered many accidents and saw a gangster hidden under the bed. He was not panicked, but just shouted: "Cao Hua!"

"exist!"
Chapter completed!