? Qingshui Temple is half an hour away from Xunwangfu. Zhan Mijiang rode a horse and quickly approached Xunwangfu.

When he arrived at the back door of the palace, he dismounted and tied the rein aside.

The palace was quiet and quiet, only the sound of raindrops hitting the tiles.

But Zhan Mijiang, who personally arranged the guards of the palace, knew that even in such a rainy day, there were countless guards around him protecting the palace.

He quietly walked to a blind spot under surveillance, stepped on the wall lightly, flew onto the wall, and turned into the house.

The house was also quiet, and the Zhan Mi River circled left and right, and touched the study where he had been sleeping recently, then quietly opened the study window and jumped in.

Under the window of the study is a desk, and the bed is slightly far from the window.

But in places like the study, only the two of them come in on weekdays, and no one else can come in.

Zhan Mijiang boldly moved his bed to the window, and then tidied away the important documents on the table, and put away the precious things that could not enter the room.

After finishing all this, Zhan Mijiang made a round and felt that there were no loopholes, and then turned out from the window again.

After turning out, Lord Xun looked at the window seriously, and then reached out his hand, unloaded the window, and placed it on the ground aside, making it feel like the window had been blown away by the wind.

After doing all this, he nodded in satisfaction, and then he was a bit too deliberate about his study, the windows being damaged by the wind.

So the witty Lord Xun patted his head and opened several uninhabited rooms very simply.

The wind slowly started to weaken.

Zhan Mijiang, who squatted to see the effect, found that the rain that was blown into the room by the wind seemed to be a little scarce.

He thought for a while, went to the well and fetched a bucket of water, came to the window of the study room, and poured it all in with a "crash".

The desk closest to the window was suddenly hit by seedlings, and water dripped down the desk.

The bed lying on one side was also splashed with water on the side, and it must be uninhabitable.

Looking at his masterpiece, Lord Xun raised his lips with satisfaction, put down the bucket again and quietly pulled out of the Palace of Xun, and returned to Qingfeng Temple again with his horse.

Liu Songqing was still asleep, and Zhan Mijiang calmed down for a while, and then lay down like an okay person, it seems that the person who just raided the palace at night was not like him.

The next day, Zhan Mijiang woke up early.

It was probably because the rain was so full yesterday, so there is a clear sky outside today, and you can imagine what kind of sunny day it is today.

Zhan Mijiang did not dare to delay, and after getting up, he went to the emperor first.

As soon as the emperor woke up before washing himself, Zhan Mijiang walked in with a respectful smile: "The emperor, this blessing has stopped, and the court is still waiting for the emperor to deal with political affairs, so it is better to return to the palace earlier."

During this period of time, Zhan Mijiang has indeed firmly controlled the power in his hands, but unlike the emperor’s thought, he would want to dominate and be a traitor. Zhan Mijiang happened to step on his tolerance line, which looked like both He was a traitorous official who wanted to make a statement, and he was like a wise official who worked hard for the country, so that the emperor didn't know what he was thinking or what he wanted.

At this time, Zhan Mijiang made such an irrelevant request, and the emperor didn't want to tear his face with him now, so he didn't care about agreeing.

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