Dressed as a man with the eldest son

one hundred

As the sky was getting brighter, Chang Qing came in with the little eunuch: "My lord, go wash up and have breakfast, there are slaves guarding here."

When she raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the paper in Nan Ruo's hand, she froze for a moment.

Nan Ruo calmly dried the ink: "Where is the prince?"

"Your Highness has been busy all night, just now he said he would take a nap." Chang Qing replied.

Nan Ruo nodded to show that he understood, seeing him glance at the imperial decree in his hand, he raised his eyebrows: "Has Eunuch Gao's body been fished out?"

Chang Qing lowered his head: "It's dark at night and the water is cool, the slaves are thinking about waiting for the daylight before asking people to take a boat to fish."

Nan Ruo folded up the imperial decree and put it in his bosom, said: "I'll go to the Jiaofang Hall to send a copy of the oral order, Your Majesty will trouble my father-in-law to take care of it."

Chang Qing wanted to stop him, but swallowed it back, watched the man walk away, and winked at the young eunuch.

Nan Ruo walked out of the palace gate and found that the corpses strewn about in the courtyard last night had disappeared, including the bloodstains, as if nothing had happened, and only the vague smell of blood could still be smelled in his nose.

He raised his head and looked at the oppressive and cramped square sky, the clouds were heavy, and it seemed that a snowstorm was about to fall, and he didn't know when he would see the sun.

He came to the Jiaofang Hall with familiarity, and all the palace officials hurried along with their heads bowed. When they saw him, they all leaned against the wall, and no one came out to stop him.

The guard at the gate of the Jiaofang Hall saw him stunned for a moment, and blocked his spear: "The prince has ordered, but without permission, no one is allowed to enter the Jiaofang Hall, sir, don't make it difficult for us."

Nan Ruo took out the imperial decree and showed him the red stamp with the jade seal.

The guard's complexion changed, and he saluted the red stamp, in a dilemma.

Nan Ruo understood: "Your Majesty wakes up in the morning and thinks of something to tell your empress. Don't worry if you tell me to run this trip. I have to go back and report to you after I finish asking. If you feel inconvenient, you can send someone to report to the crown prince."

The guard looked at the poke with jealousy, so he had no choice but to let him in, and at the same time sent someone to report quickly.

Nan Ruo picked up the imperial decree again and entered the Jiaofang Hall calmly.

There was no change in the hall, only silence, when he walked to the center, there was a creaking sound, followed by several footsteps, and Tijin hurried up to him with San Ling among the six silks.

"Brother Gu!" Tijin said excitedly, "Why are you here? Did the emperor issue an imperial edict?"

The first three Ayas also looked at him expectantly, as if they had caught a ray of hope in a desperate situation.

Nan Ruo understood that they still didn't know the truth, otherwise he would have been ashamed at this moment. He looked around and faintly saw figures behind the windows.

"Where's the lady?" he asked.

Ti Jin hurriedly said: "It's inside, Liu Jin is with me."

Nan Ruo entered the hall and saw Zheng Fan in the study. No wonder Tijin and the others were full of hope, and Zheng Fan was painting in high spirits, without the slightest anxiety of being in danger.

"Sit down, what does Xia Houyan want you to bring?" She said, with a smile in her tone, the hysteria from last night had completely disappeared, as if she had already broken off more than half of the shackles that bound her, her brows and eyes showed relief after venting.

Nan Ruo shook her head: "It's not Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."

Zheng Fan stopped writing and cast a surprised look.

Nan Ruo smiled: "Shall I say something about Heavenly King Gaidihu? Or the Five Rings Olympics?"

The pen in Zheng Fan's hand fell back to the table, his face paled in shock: "You..."

Nan Ruo glanced at Liu Jin next to her, she came back to her senses, suppressed her excitement and told the palace people to go out.

Liu Jin and Ti Jin hesitated, but they didn't dare to disobey her order, so they left the study to them nervously.

"When did you come here? Are you sure you are in the same world as me? Where are you from? Do we know each other?" Zheng Fan came over excitedly, looked him up and down, and before he could answer, he hastily gave the answer. I got the answer, "It was the time of life and death, right? Brother Gu has only lived through this life-and-death situation, and he has only improved since then. Why don't you come to me..."

"Because I still want to live." Nan Ruo said softly.

Zheng Fan's voice was abrupt.

Nan Ruola took a stool and sat down, motioning for her to sit too: "There are two traversers in the same world, one with a higher status and the other with a lower status. How dare you expose the lower status."

The excitement in Zheng Fan's eyes faded away, his reason came to the fore, and he realized after a while: "You took refuge in the crown prince?"

"Ha." She laughed, feeling a little ridiculous, "You haven't even tried, how do you know that I will deal with you indiscriminately?"

Nan Ruo asked back, "Can't you?"

Zheng Fan wanted to say no, but seeing his calm eyes, he couldn't say it.

The air fell silent.

"What do you want to tell me now?" She asked completely calmly, "You won't come to show me your foresight."

Nan Ruo: "Actually, I've always had a question, and I want my empress to help me solve it."

"You said."

"Does your empress have golden fingers?"

Zheng Fan was confused.

Nan Ruo thought about the time she had traveled, maybe the concept of cheating fingers hadn't been popularized yet, and said, "Well, it's probably similar to supernatural powers, such as having an encyclopedia in your mind for you to read anytime, anywhere, after all, the empress brings out too many things. Great, I don’t even remember many of them.”

Zheng Fan seemed to be stunned, and after a moment of silence, he said: "There is no encyclopedia, and I can recall everything I have seen as long as I think about it."

That is similar to hypermemory, or memory replay, no wonder she can remember so many poems.

Nan Ruo enviously said: "This is called Goldfinger."

"What about you?" Zheng Fan asked.

"I don't have one." Nan Ruo said, seeing her frown, she had no choice but to spread her hands, "Really, I won't lie to you, if I had one, I wouldn't be trembling, and only now dare to come to a showdown with you."

Crossing the book doesn't count, not to mention the [-]% off plot, which almost cheated him.

Zheng Fan looked cold: "So?"

Nan Ruo: "I have another question, does your empress know who was behind the manipulation of the brothers and sisters of the Mo family?"

He stared at Zheng Fan's face: "Anyway, I also took Gu Ge'er's body. Although I didn't take the initiative, I still used it. I want to avenge him, and I also indirectly give a sigh of relief for me."

After all, if Xiao Ruogu hadn't been poisoned, he wouldn't have come, it was all the fault of the culprit.

"I don't know." Zheng Fan said calmly, but he had some guesses in his heart, and then his eyes turned cold, "You doubt me?"

"No, that's not true." Nan Ruo smiled, "Your Majesty has no reason to do this, the gain outweighs the loss."

It's too late for her to win over the supporting male partners, so how could she kill their children to take revenge.

Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes: "You came here to ask these two questions?"

"Of course not." Nan Ruo smiled slightly, "Actually, I have always wanted to sit down and have a chat with my empress. After careful calculation, there is no enmity between us. On the contrary, my empress has taken good care of me these years. Selfishness, but I have indeed been favored by you, including Brother Gu, who is grateful to you in his heart."

"Why, you want to 'repay your kindness'?" Zheng Fan mocked lightly.

Are you sure you didn't come to see her joke?

Nan Ruo said softly: "It's really helpless to be like this now. The empress can rebel, and she can understand my desire to climb up."

Zheng Fan almost laughed: "So you came here to tell me that you also want to be emperor? Do you want me to help you?"

"No." Nan Ruo shook his head, then nodded again, "Well, I admit, I thought about it, but when I came back from Jiangnan, I didn't even think about it anymore."

At the sacrifice that aroused his ambition through time travel, he looked at the courtiers kneeling all over the ground, and the first thought popped into his mind: It would be great if he was the one standing in the position of the prince.

But he knew that it was too difficult in his capacity, so he followed his second thought: seize power and stand in a high position.

Until he went to Jiangnan, Yang Tao gave him a shocking blow.

"...Since then, I have only one thought: Haiyan Heqing, Shihe Suifeng."

He paused, then said softly, "Ma'am, don't you forget where we came from?"

Zheng Fan didn't react at first, and when he met his meaningful gaze, he suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You want to..."

Nan Ruo nodded her lips with her index finger, and shook her head slightly at her, don't say anything.

Zheng Fan opened his mouth halfway, as if he was shocked by his whimsy.

Nan Ruo took her words with a smile: "I think maybe we can cooperate for a win-win situation. Why the Holy Majesty has been coaxing the empress all these years is only for the empress's golden finger. Instead of being false with the holy majesty, it is better to cooperate with us."

"When you are a prince, you are really afraid of your 40 navy? If you really want to go to war, you must know that it is just that the prince is kind and does not want to cause a war. The prince is willing to treat the empress with courtesy. For the things in the mind of the empress, but the prince has the world in his heart and is broad-minded, unlike the Holy One who only wants to add merit to himself, he is for the people of the world, and will not fake his name like the Holy One."

"What you are complaining about is that the emperor is my father. There is actually no endless hatred between us. Besides, you can only cooperate with us now. Only the prince can protect you from your rebellion. You know it well, otherwise you would not have chosen last night." Pepper House."

His tone was gentle, as if bewitching: "The crown prince's personality is also known to the empress, I can guarantee that you will be asked to retire afterward, and you will never do anything like a bird." After a pause, he turned his head outward, " Your Highness, what did I say?"

The prince lifted the curtain and came in, and came to his side: "Yes."