Make the hero cool

Liu Fengyou watched Xuan Jin leave, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

He has now concluded that Xuan Jin knows that he is a fake, but he can also see that the prime minister does not want to kill him, or that he is safe until Xuan Jin finds out his identity.

Seeing that there was no one around, Liu Fengyou called 009 in a low voice: "Brother Tongzi, are you there? What should I do now? I seem to have provoked the hero."

[You also know that this is the end, I have been in the system for so many years and you are the first person I have ever seen who dares to be tough with the male lead. 】

009 complained irresponsibly.

Liu Fengyou scratched his hair in annoyance, and said to himself, "Then what do you think we should do now?"

【How do I know, but now I have a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first? 】

Liu Fengyou doesn't have the time to play this kind of boring little game with 009 right now, so he urged in a low voice: "Hurry up and talk."

[The good news is that you changed the plot here so that Wenliang can be subdued as soon as possible, which can be regarded as your political achievement, and you get 50 points; the bad news is that you messed with the hero, and the mission may fail. 】

Because of the second news, Liu Fengyou couldn't be happy at all, he slumped on the chair: "Then let's see if the hero's cool value has decreased."

【······No. 】

Apparently, 009 was also a little unbelievable.

Liu Fengyou regained his energy immediately, clapped his hands, and shouted excitedly: "I understand, I know how to make him happy!"

【how? 】

009 is used to his host's ability to change emotions, so he seems relatively calm at the moment.

"Think about it, why is the hero in the original book so cool? It's because of women and power! Although I can't give him much power now, as the lord of a country, I can find some beauties to give to him no matter what."

Liu Fengyou was excitedly planning.

【So what do you want to do? 】

"A draft."

Liu Fengyou made a decision, and immediately shouted to Fushun who was working outside: "Fushun, come in!"

Fushun came in with a low eyebrow, and after hearing Liu Fengyou's decision, he couldn't care less about the decision. He said in surprise, "The draft will be held within three days? Is it too urgent?"

Liu Fengyou felt that Fushun's suggestion was very pertinent. He nodded, frowned and thought slowly: "Then find some beautiful ones from Kabuki. Remember, they must be delivered within three days!"

Fushun nodded. If he remembered correctly, Liu Fengyou was 17 years old this year, and he was in his youth, but even a dragon and a tiger can't be in such a hurry, right?

It's a pity that he is just a little eunuch, not qualified to take care of his master's affairs, so he can only do things with his mouth full of words.

Liu Fengyou's time as emperor was too short, so he didn't know that this kind of private matter should be handled quietly. It was also the first time for Fushun to work for a nobleman, so he naturally didn't hide it.

Therefore, in just half a day, strange rumors spread in the palace that "His Majesty desires a woman".

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, before three days have passed, this rumor has reached Xuan Jin's ears.

He was practicing calligraphy in the study when he heard the news, now his mind is preoccupied with the war, and he is thinking about Liu Fengyou's matter, his mind is in a mess and even his writing skills are a little messy.

"He wants pretty girls?"

"Exactly, now the palace says that His Majesty is a young man who can't stand loneliness..." The person who spread the word was Xuan Jin's eyeliner in the palace, and also the eunuch of Liu Fengyou Palace.

Xuan Jin sneered, flicked his wrist, and marked the last point with the brush on the rice paper: "He really said that?"

The eunuch didn't speak, he knew that Xuan Jin couldn't ask himself now.

Sure enough, as soon as Xuan Jin finished speaking, a shadow appeared in the room.

Qi Rong cupped his hands slightly, and calmed the green snake that was spitting out letters in his sleeves, and then said: "He said he wanted a beautiful kabuki, but it didn't seem like he wanted to enrich the harem."

"Then what does he want to do?" Xuan Jin smiled slightly, "He is really interesting, but I don't know who sent him the little pet. If it was folded into my hands for nothing, his owner should be very distressed."

Xuan Jin was usually serious about his speech and smile, but now he smiled so handsomely that even Qi Rong felt amazed.

At this time, Liu Fengyou stood at the gate of Chuxiu Palace and sneezed twice. He rubbed his nose and whispered: "Who is scolding me?"

Fushun hurriedly put on a cloak for him, and said: "The wind is strong in spring, Your Majesty should be careful not to catch the wind."

Liu Fengyou nodded slightly, stroked a ball of catkins from his shoulder, and walked into Chuxiu Palace.

Fushun's work efficiency is good, but in just two days, he has already selected and eliminated more than a dozen beautiful kabuki from the palace.

These girls are all cardamom years. They are sitting or standing, some are holding a pipa, and some are planting a peach blossom on their temples. Looking from a distance, they are a stunning picture of beauties.

Liu Fengyou admired it, and then realized that these girls would be Xuan Jin's harem, so he stopped thinking, sat down on a chair in the courtyard, and looked at these girls carefully.

The girls were photographed in a row, all with their heads down, occasionally a few brave ones dared to raise their eyes to take a peek at Liu Fengyou's appearance.

Liu Fengyou sat on the chair, took a sip of Longjing, and suddenly felt sad that he was the eunuch who chose the concubine for the emperor. He twitched the corners of his lips, raised his eyes and said, "Choose to introduce yourself."

The girls looked at each other when they heard this, and they all wanted to find some courage in their companions.

Liu Fengyou has always been peaceful, and he couldn't embarrass a group of beautiful little girls. He casually nodded to the girl standing next to him: "It's just you, what's your name, what talent do you have, tell me one by one."

The girl whose name was called was more courageous, seeing that she was called, she didn't hesitate, she stood up generously, and saluted with a smile: "Returning to Your Majesty, my little girl, Zhang Lingniang, is from Suzhou, and loves to play the pipa. "

Liu Fengyou nodded, looked at her carefully, was very satisfied, then turned his head and said: "Fushun, write down her name carefully."

Fushun agreed, and was about to start writing, but was interrupted by a sudden singing from outside.

"The prime minister is here, the imperial concubine is here!"

Liu Fengyou's heart tightened, he didn't know what kind of wind brought the pair of underground mandarin ducks here, he stood up abruptly, just in time to see Xuan Jin's figure bypassing the stone screen and walking towards him through the carved corridor.

Xuan Jin was wearing a crescent-white silk robe today, with a simple bun on the top of his head, and a white jade hairpin slanted in his hair. Concubine Zhang Guifei who was in uniform was much inferior because of this.

At this time, he had already walked in front of Liu Fengyou, a pair of silver embroidered python boots stood neatly in front of Liu Fengyou.