Coming out of the Palace of Dry Qing Dynasty, Fu Yao did not take the phoenix, holding Qinghong's hand, and entered the imperial garden.

Watching her step by step approaching the small building where Lian Yanqiu lives. "Niang Niang?" Qing Hong was surprised. Even Yanqiu had confessed before that Fu Yao should not come here to look for him at will.

Fu Yao ignored her and walked straight into the small building.

Lian Yanqiu was fascinated by a map hanging on the wall.

It was a huge map with detailed geography of mountains and rivers. It was the map of Tianyu North. Two cities were highlighted, Jingcheng and Wuling. Among the continuous yellow mountains, a light blue river was curved. Winding around, like a ribbon embellished it.

Seeing Fu Yao coming in, Lian Yanqiu was not surprised, and calmly retracted his gaze from the map.

"Come here today, what information is there?"

"Is the subordinate's information useful to the admiral?" Fu Yao smiled.

Lian Yanqiu's expression did not change: "The empress is now pampering Kang Yan again, just when the flowers are cooking oil on the brocade flames, so why care about my cold yamen."

He was not exaggerating in the slightest. Now Kang Yan's love for Fu Yao is better than when he was newly married to Yan'er, and he is almost obsessed.

"The admiral just sat and watched as he became a cold yamen?" Fu Yao bit his lip lightly.

Lian Yanqiu's resentment towards her was unconscious: "No matter the front or the harem, flowers bloom and fall, it is normal. It is meaningless to care about temporary gains and losses."

Fu Yao's gaze was lamented, "The subordinates know that the admiral is a peerless talent, and it is Kang Yan who is stupid. I don't know that the admiral is so talented that he will aggravate you for this kind of labor."

A few days ago, Kang Yan assigned Lian Yanqiu water conservancy survey work. Although his position was prominent, he had to leave the capital for some time.

Although Kang Yan was suspicious of Lian Yanqiu, he had no plans to clean up for the time being. This man had a face-saving attitude, and since he came to Beijing, he has shown great favor to his ministers and refused to slap himself.

However, at the moment of the war, this kind of instability cannot be left in the palace.

Lian Yanqiu interrupted her: "The construction of water conservancy is a major event related to people's livelihood. You should not wait for idle labor to treat it."

Fu Yao's words suffocated, and he paused before continuing: "When this battle is over, his subordinates will persuade him from the side, and he will definitely make Kang Yan change his mind and reuse the admiral."

Lian Yanqiu did not show the surprise color she expected, but said calmly: "You are here, not to say these few words."

Fu Yao hesitated again and again, and plucked up the courage to say: "Admiral, is the concubine lady still in your hands? You are clever and decisive, and you should know that the woman is kept, and the future troubles are endless. Now his subordinates have been favored by Kang Yan. Get rid of, the subordinates will be willing to assist the admiral in the future, take charge of the political affairs, and put power in the hands." This is her condition and the only condition.

If you don't kill that person, she will always be just a shadow. If you kill that person, she will be unique! Whether in front of Kang Yan, or in the eyes of this person.

However, let her disappointed, Lian Yanqiu just nodded: "I will naturally consider this matter in the long term. You should withdraw first."

This is a clear rejection.

Fu Yao wanted to say something, but Lian Yanqiu turned around.

Annoyance flashed across her face, her lips pursed, her head bowed, and she turned and walked away quickly.

When I went out, the sky was overcast with clouds, just like the mood at the moment. Full of disappointment and painful cheeks, even Yanqiu's previous attitude clearly shows one thing, she is really not important!

Ha, maybe Zhong Yu is right, he would be a better partner.

Squeezing the silk handkerchief hard, she hurried across the tree-lined path.

But I didn't know, behind the trail, across the green branches, a pair of bright eyes looked at her.

After Fu Yao walked away completely, Yuan Luo slowly retracted his gaze.

Entered the inner hall and asked: "Why didn't you promise her?"

"The mother is going to find her own death?"

"There should be drugs in the Jinlin Division that make people temporarily suspended for death."

Lian Yanqiu shook his head: "Fu Yao has used this kind of medicine himself. It is impossible not to beware."

Yuan Luo glared at him. This guy used this method to steal Fu Yao from under his nose.

She quickly retracted her gaze, turned and walked out.

Lian Yanqiu stopped her and reminded her: "Kang Yan is about to leave for the expedition, so I can wait with peace of mind for the past few days and don't act rashly."

Yuan Luo gave a hum, and quickly left the room.

***

The torrential rain poured out among the pavilions.

The rain in the late autumn season is bitingly cool, mixed in the cold wind. In such bad weather, most of the palace people hid in the room.

In the back garden of Zichen Palace, a slender figure hurriedly walked through the garden in a fur coat and walked towards the inner hall.

The two guards of the **** saw from a distance and immediately recognized that she was the imperial concubine empress.

It's just that the imperial concubine's face is frosty, her face is unhappy that strangers don't come close, and there is not a court lady beside her. Both of them hurriedly bowed their heads and closed their breasts, for fear of being used as a punching bag.

Fortunately, the imperial concubine walked quickly and disappeared in the apse in a blink of an eye.

The two little eunuchs raised their heads and couldn't help muttering: "What's the matter with the imperial concubine empress? Didn't you say that you are going to the Fuyun Pavilion to enjoy the rain scene? Why did you come back so early? I didn't even bring anyone."

"Could it be that you quarreled with which empress again?" another little **** guessed. Before Kang Yan was fighting fiercely for favor, several concubines from a family background relied on their youth and freshness to challenge the concubine repeatedly.

"Impossible. Recently, Wang Shang has dominated the noble concubine empress. Last time that Concubine Liu De was disrespectful to the empress, the king directly cut her ear off. Who would dare to be so wink."

Speaking of Kang Yan's domineering and iron-blooded style, the two little eunuchs trembled.

Dare to say any more, continue on duty.

Confirming that the two did not recognize them, Yuan Luo in the inner hall retracted the ring that was stuck in the gap of the door frame and turned around and entered the room.

After another half hour, there was a tumult in the front hall, and the voice of the **** in charge came: "The imperial concubine is back to the palace!"

The two little eunuchs looked at each other, what's the matter? Hasn't the noble concubine returned?

"Maybe I went out from the front hall just now, and just came back." A little **** guessed uncertainly.

***

Fu Yao got down from Fengyan, took off the coat and cloak on his shoulders, and entered the inner hall.

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The female officer in charge bowed and said, "Manny, whether you rest for a while, the king will summon tonight."

Fu Yao nodded. These days, Kang Yan dotes on her alone, and she is more and more in favor of her. Even when she looks at her when she is happy, it is no longer pure **** and desire, but also mixed with appreciation and longing. Yu Ai's vision.

Women are very sensitive in this respect, and Kang Yan seems to be sincere about herself. This recognition made Fu Yao both happy and worried. The good news is that I have a greater influence on Kang Yan. The worry is that this sincerity does not happen naturally, it seems to be because of the pill that Zhong Yu gave himself.

This fragrant pill has such a magical effect, and I don't know how long it can last. It's a pity that I haven't seen Zhong Yu in the past few days, so I can't ask carefully.

Suffering from gains and losses, Fu Yao took off his outer clothes and lay on the bed. But suddenly it went dark.

A shadow flashed from the side, covering her nose and mouth.

Fu Yao thought it was Zhong Yu, pressed the urge to struggle, and turned away.

The eyes widened instantly.

Not Zhong Yu! At the first glance at each other, she thought she was looking in the mirror. It was a face very similar to her, with an ordinary flower and moon appearance.

In shock, Fu Yao suddenly thought of who this person was. She wanted to struggle to call someone, but suddenly felt a slight tingling in her arm.

Suddenly her mouth and nose were stiff and unable to speak, she glared at the opponent in fear, and soon passed out into a coma.

Confirming that she had completely lost consciousness, Yuan Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I have lived in Zichen Hall for several years, and I know all the paths here.

There is a path in the back garden that leads directly to the sleeping hall. There are many sweeping palace people nearby. But today, in the heavy rain, they all took a lazy rest. Only one door in the back hall was guarded, which was a good opportunity for her to go straight in.

She has been very well-behaved in the past few months, and Jinlinsi, who is in charge of the guard, has gradually loosened up. Especially when she met with Cai Yunheng. Since leaving the palace that time, she has made appointments with Cai Yunheng several times. Can keenly detect that when she met Cai Yunheng, the eyes that had been staring at her had disappeared.

After all, Cai Yunheng is one of them, so there is no need to keep track of them.

So today, like the previous few times, she invited Cai Yunheng to meet in Yuxiu Palace. In the afternoon, she walked to Yuxiu Palace in the heavy rain.

Entering the Yuxiu Palace, I felt the shadow of the surveillance around him disappeared. Yuan Luo didn't go to the apse that he had agreed with. Instead, he circled around, exited the gate of the partial hall, and ran all the way to Zichen Palace.

Then he went into the room along the path and hid on Fu Yao's bed.

Lying on a bed, the two of them were very close to each other. Yuan Luo looked at this face carefully. In fact, if he took a closer look, there was still a three-point difference between Fu Yao and himself.

For example, her eyebrows are thicker than her own, her lips are plumper, and the corners of her eyes are slightly flat, which is naturally flattering.

On the whole, Fu Yao seemed more like the gorgeous appearance of the imperial concubine's heavy makeup. After removing the makeup on this face, it is still somewhat clear and beautiful.

The twins never grew up together, so is there a difference?

While thinking about it, Yuan Luo took off Fu Yao's clothes as quickly as possible, put them on for herself, tied her up with a quilt, and stuffed it into the bed. For fear that she would wake up midway, she used the ring to make up another shot.

Then she sat in front of the dressing table and carefully traced her makeup. In the past few months, she had been around Lian Yanqiu and had nothing to do. She asked Lian Yanqiu about this makeup technique.

Even Yanqiu probably found it troublesome to put makeup on her every day, so he readily taught her.

Yuan Luo learns very quickly. These days, she has changed her makeup by herself.

Looking at the mirror, she quickly adjusted her appearance with cosmetic powder. Now she looked like Fu Yao 90%, and the remaining 10% might not be so clear under the light.

Soon after Yuan Luo put on her makeup, a female officer came in and gave Kang Yan's verbal instruction to ask the imperial concubine to accompany him in the Qing Dynasty Hall. Before Fu Yao had already bathed and changed her clothes, several court ladies came in to serve Yuan Luo and went out to board the phoenix. Just set off.

Fortunately, Fu Yao had a heart knot with Lian Yanqiu. He no longer trusted Qinghong's several female officials of Jinlin Division, and liked to use the newly promoted maids to serve personally.

Sitting on the rickety Cheng En Feng Nian, Yuan Luo raised her head and looked at the dark sky through the translucent crystal in the hollow frame.

The heavy rain continued, banging on the roof of the car, crackling.

Tonight she took the risk of pretending to be Fu Yao, with only one goal, which is to kill Kang Yan!

The half-million army is ready to go. Only when the coach of Kang Yan dies, will the Wu Ling court have a chance to come back.

Miao Zifang's strategy plan in the north had not yet been completed, and Gu Yi did not return to his teacher after he captured Beirong Imperial City. The advantage of time is on their side, and only if this battle is delayed can there be a chance of victory.

I couldn't help but want to curse that even Yanqiu, a bastard, was his trouble.

Yuan Luo stroked the ring in her hand to suppress the tension in her heart.

Fortunately, Fu Yao's six months of diligent service has allowed Kang Yan to relax her guard against her. A weak beauty who does not know martial arts, there is no need to be too vigilant, and now Yuan Luo has given Yuan Luo a desperate opportunity.

***

Cai Yunheng stood in front of the steps in the backyard of Yuxiu Palace, looking at the dark sky.

I seem to...probably...should be... the mother put the pigeons off.

I've been waiting for more than an hour, but it was raining today, and it would be bad if she came out with a cold.

I hope she can rest soon.

It's just that I will go out with the army tomorrow, and after this battle, I don't know if I can return to the capital again alive. I cannot see her for the last time. There is always a regret.

He walked slowly out of Yuxiu Palace, a place full of warm memories. He was supposed to return to the guard station, but his feet did not obey his request and walked towards Lian Yanqiu's small building.

After standing in front of the building for a long time, I saw that the room I was thinking about was already dark.

She should already be asleep.

Cai Yunheng sighed, finally turned and resigned and walked back.

Passing through the lanes outside the Qianqing Hall, a sweet wind bell rang, accompanied by the movement of neatly stepped steps across the bluestone slab.

Cai Yunheng looked up, and the four little eunuchs came here carrying a luxurious phoenix.

The rain hit the outer wall of the phoenix spliced ​​by the incense sandalwood and the crystal stone, making a crisp sound. The cold wind blew, and the hanging silk pearl wind chimes on the eight horns shook, rippling with a phoenix-like rhythm.

It is the imperial concubine who dominated the harem recently! I heard that the queen's guard of honor has been used in the palace. Cai Yunheng's mouth twitched, revealing an ironic smile, the army was about to go out, and Kang Yan did not forget to call the lucky lady. This is really a silly ghost under the peony flower.

Speaking of it, this seems to be her sister. When I met Kang Yan, I met him twice occasionally, and they were indeed very similar.

Seeing Feng Yan approaching, Cai Yunheng retreated to the wall according to the rules.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and the front curtain of Feng Yan suddenly opened.

Showing a flowery appearance.