The emperor's favorite concubine, Wang, entered the palace three years ago and was not favored. However, she gave birth to a little princess for the emperor and became the concubine. The emperor gave the title Zhao. Earlier, Concubine Xu Xian was powerful in the harem, and the wife of Wan Zhaoyi was strong. Concubine Zhao seemed not outstanding. After the empress walked out of Fengqi Palace, she was selected by many concubines in order to strengthen her favor. Concubine Zhao was summoned five times in a month, which was almost comparable to Concubine Li back then, let alone the emperor's interest in sexual intercourse was greatly reduced after entering middle age. In this case, Concubine Zhao was able to be favored again and again, which shows how the emperor loved her.

However, if you accompany the king, it may be her luck to be chosen by the queen, but how can the emperor always think about her? She has been waiting for the opportunity she has come forward for so long. She is more careful than anyone else, but just as she screamed, she knew that she was finished.

All my busy career for the past month has been gone.

When Eunuch Wang heard the screams, he didn't care about anything else and rushed in immediately. The palace maids and eunuchs who were on the side of the palace were all shocked by Concubine Zhao's voice.

Several people stood in front of the dragon bed in unison. When they saw the scene on the bed, they almost screamed.

The emperor spent too much last night and was the last one to wake up, but it was not much later than them. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of dark palace servants standing in front of him in amazement. He frowned: What's wrong?

In addition to Eunuch Wang, the palace servant knelt all over the ground. Concubine Zhao also grabbed her clothes and blocked her body, threw herself out of the bed and knelt in front of the emperor.

The emperor became more and more confused: What happened to both ones and two in the morning?

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

It was still Eunuch Wang who was fighting for the danger of being beheaded and pointed carefully at his fingertips.

The emperor looked down and saw that his chest hair was gone!

The emperor gasped and lifted the quilt, and saw that the leg hair that had finally grown again was gone! Not only that, the foot hair was gone!

What's going on? Who did it all for her mother?

He reluctantly pulled out his underwear, and when he saw that the emperor's crane hair was not left, he almost spit out an old mouthful of blood!

Eunuch Wang opened his mouth according to the emperor's gaze. He didn't expect this.

However, this is not the most terrifying thing.

Just as the emperor was so angry that he overturned the table, Eunuch Wang silently brought a bronze mirror.

The emperor looked at the big bald head in the mirror, and finally could no longer hold on. His eyes turned dark and fainted.

Eunuch Wang didn't know how everything happened. Concubine Zhao was so scared that she was so scared that she cried and shook like a sieve: It's not me, it's not me, it's not really

Of course, Eunuch Wang understood that Concubine Zhao didn't have the courage.

The main reason is that there is no such method. The hair is shaved, as if it has never grown before. Eunuch Wang looked at the sky strangely. Hum, how did it do it?

This matter cannot be rumored, otherwise the emperor's face would be lost. Eunuch Wang immediately issued a ban on witnesses, and Concubine Zhao was no exception. Then Eunuch Wang pushed the morning court off on the grounds that the emperor was feeling cold and unwell.

The emperor was so angry that he was dizzy for a long time. He woke up slowly after an hour. When he thought of what had happened to him, he fainted again. In this way, the emperor could finally look directly at himself as a white chicken.

Your Majesty, you have a sip of tea. Eunuch Wang has courage to offer a cup of Qinghuo tea.

The emperor knocked over the cup in his hand: Call that brat to me!

Eunuch Wang was stunned: Is it Young Master Yan?

The emperor was furious: Otherwise, who else would be the bad guy?!

Eunuch Wang went to the Young Master's Mansion without stopping. Yu Wan returned to the village. Yan Jiuchao was about to go to Lianhua Village to pick her up, but just walked to the door and was intercepted by Eunuch Wang.

The young master will follow the old slave to the palace.

Eunuch Wang didn't say anything, but the emperor didn't summon him easily. Yan Jiuchao thought about it and went with Eunuch Wang.

This time, I did not go to the imperial study room, but turned my steps into the emperor's bedroom.

The bedroom was filled with a rich ambergris. Yan Jiuchao frowned. Although ambergris was good, he did not like this smell.

A wide landscape screen was lying in front of the dragon's bed, and Eunuch Wang took the person here and retreated obediently to the door.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the screen in front of him and raised his eyebrows: Your Majesty called me?

Behind the screen, the emperor held a shiny bald head, his fist clattered and his face turned pale.

Your Majesty? Before the emperor's reaction came, Yan Jiuchao raised his eyebrows and decided to turn around and go out.

The emperor shouted angrily: Get out of here!

Oh. Yan Jiuchao walked slowly over, stood on the side of the screen, poked out a small head and looked inside, and saw a monk in a dragon robe sitting on the bright dragon bed. Uh

It's me! The emperor was furious.

Yan Jiuchao blinked innocently: Is Your Majesty going to become a monk?

The emperor picked up the jade dragon pillow at his hand and threw it hard at Yan Jiuchao. Yan Jiuchao turned his head and avoided. The emperor was so angry that he grabbed another one, but this time he didn't throw it out: You tell me honestly! Did you do it?!

After thinking about it, the emperor felt that the only one who dared to be so desperate was this kid!

His own son doesn't have the courage to have!

As for motivation, do you still need to ask?

As soon as he pressed Zhou Huai's testimony, he shaved it into white and killed the chicken. Could this be a fucking coincidence?!

You

The emperor's lungs were about to explode.

Yan Jiuchao was even more surprised than the emperor. The emperor who was so powerful that he became a bare white chicken overnight, with his hair lost his eyebrows. He was afraid that his eyes swept the emperor from head to toe, and said, "Your Majesty, you don't want to become a monk, it's not me."

He said seriously.

Who are you?! The Emperor Thunder was furious.

Yan Jiuchao said innocently: Your Majesty doesn’t know, so I don’t know, I don’t live in the palace, right? What’s more, why do I do this?

The emperor's chest was fluctuating violently: Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid for me! Zhou Huai confessed, and he admitted that his military merit was Yu Shaoqing's! General Xiao did not hand over the list to Yan Congming!

Yan Jiuchao said: This is a good thing, why should I take revenge on Your Majesty? Could it be that Your Majesty is unwilling to be ordinary for Yu Shaoqing even though there is evidence?

The emperor was so angry that he was pretending to be stupid and hit him with another pillow!

Yan Jiuchao hid away again cleverly.

The emperor has always cherished his hair very much. In his opinion, this is a symbol of a man's mighty and strong strength. Having a thick hair is like a general with his most proud armor. Many ministers face the dilemma of hair loss and baldness after entering middle age, but his dragon beard is strong. Whenever he sees the envious eyes of the ministers, he feels extremely proud.

Now, his proud hair is gone.

The real dragon has turned into a bare little silkworm.

Who can understand the pain in his heart?!

It’s really not me. Yan Jiuchao said that Uncle Huang has strengthened his vigilance in the bedroom, and my dead soldiers can no longer break in. Uncle Huang thinks I am that capable?

This is the truth. Since the kid shaves his legs once, the emperor has arranged the most powerful dead soldiers in the royal family outside his bedroom. The silver-faced dead soldiers in Yan Jiuchao's hands are not their opponents, and they will never break through their guard without knowing it.

So it's not him.

But if it weren't for him, who would it be?

Ah my mother!

Yu Wan packed up her things and was about to go back to the Young Master's Mansion. She wanted to go back yesterday, but the sky suddenly became dark. She was worried that it would rain on the road, so she spent the night in the village. The Yu family's house was being rebuilt, and they now live in the Ding family's new house.

Jiang walked towards Yu Wan gently.

Yu Wan looked at her hand hiding behind her back and said with a slump: Damn, have you given them food again?

Jiang Shi shook her head cutely.

Yu Wan said with a dark face: I smell it all! Honey roasted chicken legs!

Jiang: 可 ~

The rain fell last night, but today came without warning. Yu Wan had to take three little fat boys back to the house. The little fat boy sucked his saliva and rushed into Jiang's house. The little meat grabbed the sweet roast chicken legs with his hands and started to chew.

The little snow fox also divided a big chicken leg, put on the little papa gracefully, and shared it with the little fat cat who was a whole circle bigger than him.

The heavy rain did not come to the capital, but Jiang Hai brought the news back in the rain, and Yan Jiuchao nodded, causing Jiang Hai to retreat.

A heavy rain could not stop him, but he had a very important thing to do. He knew who the emperor was teasing him. Although he could not take the blame, he was so happy that he was so angry.

Yan Jiuchao asked Ying Shisan to call the supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision over.

Ji Zheng is a thin middle-aged man, not tall, with a unique style of bookishness.

The lower official had met the young master. The lord of the supervisor bowed and bowed.

My father once had kindness to you. Yan Jiuchao didn’t go around in circles with him. I wonder if you still remember my father’s kindness?

The sergeant raised an awe-inspiring voice: The lower-ranking official came from a poor family, and he was teased by someone on the wrong path that day. His Royal Highness of Yan was a gold-filled body, and he didn't bother me to be dirty and messy. He asked me to get on his carriage to the examination room. If it weren't for His Royal Highness of Yan, I would have never been able to go to the official career.

He was seriously ill and had to feed his children. His brother and sister-in-law both dragged him down, but he failed the exam many times. That was his last time to take the exam. If he failed the exam again, he would have to go back to his hometown to farm with his brother and sister-in-law.

It can be said that if the King of Yan had not pulled him at the final moment, he would never have the status he is today.

The King of Yan did not take this matter seriously, and it was hard for him to say it out loud to make people think that he wanted to get along with the King of Yan, but he always felt grateful to the King of Yan. Unfortunately, the King of Yan died young without waiting for him to repay the King of Yan.

Alas, sad.

Yan Jiuchao said bluntly: I asked you to come today not to reminisce about the past with you.

The sir, the sir, bowed to the command of Young Master Yan.

In the next few days, many strange things happened in the capital. First, the eternal light of Puji Temple suddenly disappeared, and then the incense and candles in the royal ancestral hall could no longer be lit. Then, the sweaty and bloody horses in the royal garden stopped eating overnight, and rare birds pounced on the bird cage and hit their heads and blood.

Inauspicious remarks gradually spread among the people, saying that someone in the royal family violated the will of God, and God began to surrender God's punishment.

The emperor naturally knew that Zi was not talking about strange powers and chaotic spirits, but he could not resist the superstition of the people. If these rumors were not to be suppressed, they should let Nanzhao and the envoys of the Xiongnu laugh at it.
To be continued...