Chapter 1012: Raiders against the poisonous master

The big talk is out...how should the talk be implemented? The scenery is in trouble.
She floated from one end to the other in the palace, and now she feels that this ghost image is still a bit useful. It will not be tired or hungry. It will float faster than walk. Finally, she is the most guarded place. Stopped in front of his palace, and the plaque in front of the palace was engraved with the three characters of Imperial Study House.
If you want Xiao Fengyan to live a good life, you can only rely on the emperor. From A Wan’s words, you can know that Fengyan’s mother brought a green hat to the emperor. The situation is so miserable. Apart from the emperor in this palace, it’s true. No one dares to control Xiaofengyan. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy can survive all battles. First of all, she must understand the emperor to make a good plan.
Scenery raised his hand to touch his chin, nodded, and entered this magnificent palace. Others couldn't see her, just walk in with such willfulness.
In the imperial study room, a middle-aged man in an imperial robe sat at the desk. The depiction of the years left his face with a sophisticated and sophisticated imprint. When he was young, he was afraid that he was also a generation of romantic figures. He made every move. In the meantime, do not be angry.
The man standing under the stairs bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the Chinese teacher has recently gotten results in diagnosing hexagrams."
Xian let put down the memorials of the corrections, and said in a deep voice: "The national teacher said a few days ago that people who had harmed the national destiny appeared. I am very concerned about it. I don't know the result?"
"It is not a disaster, but a help." The priest said: "This person will be able to help your Majesty rule the world and make the great central country prosperous, but the opportunities are not met, it depends on your majesty's luck."
When Xianrang heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "The national teacher can give instructions, who is this person?"
"Three days later, Your Majesty will walk along the West Palace. After a long period of rain, the sun will rise from the clouds, the red clouds will sign, the God of War will come, protect our people, and the whole country will be healthy."
"Okay, okay, okay!" Xianrang said three good times in succession, and said majesticly: "This matter must not be passed on to others."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The scenery pouted, and I couldn't see that the emperor was still superstitious, and I don't know who made it. Every old emperor has a national teacher standard, but it's not bad. Suddenly she has a direction and can use it.
She left the imperial study room and took a book along. When she passed a room where she didn’t know who it was, she took a piece of dry clothes and copied the trail back to the remote yard. The wind and smoke had already washed away. , Looked up at the clothes hanging on the tree branch, motionless, until a piece of clothing fell from the sky and covered his head.
"Put it on well." Feng Jing said, she was a little tired, and she didn't know that she thought this kid was hanging out.
Fengyan put on his clothes obediently, and threw a book in his hand again, with two characters printed on the pages of the book.
"You don't need to memorize it all, you can recite the next or two paragraphs."
He still didn't respond.
Scenery scratched his head, "I said, you can't read words?"
He looked up at the direction where the scenery was standing, without even a hint of curiosity.
She controlled the urge to mad and calmly said: "You open the book and I will teach you."
He opened the book casually, and she was dizzy looking at the traditional characters on it.
The scenery with a small face is as uncomfortable as if she swallowed a fly. God, it's better to let her die if she wants to read. She waved her hand, "Forget it, let me dictate it, you just remember."