At this time, a sound came from the Imperial Study Room. Jun Zhan blinked and asked, "Is there anyone inside?"

The little eunuch replied: "Yes. Lu Zhuangyuan just went in..."

After saying that, the little eunuch realized that it seemed that it was not appropriate to say this now, so he closed his mouth awkwardly.

Jun Zhan was actually confused for a moment, as if he had been a little while before he could react. He was silent for a moment and whispered: "Then I'll leave."

My voice is very light, very light, I don't know who said it to.

Jun Zhan didn't know what he was competing with Ran Bai. He fought so unyieldingly in the court, as if he had a string in his heart. Sometimes he was a little confused when he was doing anything.

Maybe when,

The string breaks...

When Lu Yu came out of the imperial study room, his face was obviously a little gloomy.

In fact, Lu Yu wanted to curse in his heart.

Why is this 003 host so uninvited?

Lu Yu regretted why he had to take on this task of testing the host 003 with enthusiasm.

After a while,

The little eunuch entered the imperial study room and exchanged a cup of tea for Ranbai. Then he lowered his eyebrows and said carefully: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here just now."

"Oh." Ranbai leaned lazily on the back of the chair. She supported her jaw, her expression calmly and her tone was cold: "He comes to him, and there is no need to report it in the future."

"yes."

Recently, Lu Yu was targeted in various things in the court, so he naturally had no intention of letting Ximeng give it any use.

Ximeng is alone in Fuyun Pavilion, looking forward to what opportunity Lu Yu can give him every day.

But after waiting, everyone's ridicule.

Ximeng began to feel a little impetuous.

Why didn't Lu Yu contact her?

Is it because she is useless?

Ximeng's fingers were tightly pressed against the table, and her mind was in chaos, but she accidentally heard the sound of the slaves outside the house chattering and discussing.

"Hey, have you heard of it? A fire broke out in a side hall recently!"

"I also heard that the fire was said to be very big, and a palace maid was burned to death!"

A sigh sounded,

"Is that true? Why is this happening?"

“It’s so miserable…”

"yes."

Outside the palace, a pity of discussion among the palace maids reached Ximeng's ears, making Ximeng beat up.

Fire...

Burn a palace maid to death...

"Pu!"

The old tea in Ximeng's hand fell to the ground, but Ximeng knew nothing.

"Pu!"

The old tea in Ximeng's hand fell to the ground.

It alarmed the palace maids outside the palace. When they went in, they found that the ground was covered with tea.

"What are you doing? It's so unlucky. You really think that you are the fourth princess before, really."

The palace maid complained and dissatisfied,

If Ximeng had heard it in the past, she might still be indignant in her heart.

But now Ximeng has no time to pay attention to what the palace maid says. Her mind is full of the word "fire".

An unrealistic but bewitching idea took root in Ximeng's mind and was ready to move.

The palace maid looked at Xi Meng's dazed look, her eyes became more disgusted, and she cleaned the tea with a complaint on her face.

After several days and nights of struggle, Ximeng finally couldn't help but feel resentment towards Xibai.

A poisonous plan slowly formed in Ximeng's heart.

Thinking of the consequences of success, Ximeng finally raised a smile on her face that had not smiled for many days, and excitement and excitement flashed in her eyes.

As long as it succeeds,

As long as it succeeds...
Chapter completed!