I kicked the male lead away

It's just that Sima Chen's life must be saved, Fang Zhilan summoned another hidden guard: "Shut him to the side hall, keep an eye on him at all times, don't let him escape."

"Yes." The person kneeling in front of her remained motionless, like a puppet, not caring at all that he was under house arrest today.

After waiting so late at night, Fang Zhilan was already sleepy. She yawned and walked to the bed behind the bead curtain.

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After sleeping until dawn, Fang Zhilan heard the cheerful electronic voice of the system again: "Congratulations to the host, the luck value has reached 95 now!"

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan slightly curled the corner of her lower lip, and was about to say something when there was a sudden commotion outside.

"I want to see her!" It was Ji Juecheng's voice, calm and self-possessed yet unable to hide his eagerness.

"Please forgive me, my lord." The little maid couldn't afford to offend anyone, so she could only whisper, "The empress is still sleeping at the moment, you can't go in."

Hearing the movement of the two of them, Fang Zhilan could imagine how Ji Yucheng's cold face was so frightened that the little palace lady didn't dare to breathe.

She put on her clothes, got up and went out, let all the maids leave first, and then looked at Ji Yucheng: "Didn't Master Ji just come here yesterday, I don't know what to teach you today?"

"What's wrong with him?" Ji Yusheng cut to the chase, his eyes full of suspicion.

Fang Zhilan's eyebrows twitched, and then she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten a very important thing.

Being an emperor seems to have to go to court every day.

"Don't worry." Fang Zhilan had quickly come up with a countermeasure in her mind, "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, busy with affairs, accidentally overworked, and feeling a little unwell. He probably won't be able to go to court for a few days."

"What you said will not hurt his life." Ji Yucheng would not believe her nonsense, and insisted on getting an answer.

"That's natural." Fang Zhilan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Can Mr. Ji still trust my character?"

Ji Yucheng hesitated for a moment.

Previously in Canglong Village, Fang Zhilan had countless chances to strike, but she didn't, and Ji Yucheng heard from Sima Chen that she saved his life under the wolf's claws.

Ji Yucheng's eyes darkened: "Officials of the upper court, I will cover it for you. What are you planning to do?"

"Sima Chen is not normal here recently." Fang Zhilan pointed to her head, without the slightest awareness that she was speaking ill of the emperor, "I have just been enthroned, and the state affairs are heavy. My palace wants to help him, but I'm afraid it's intentional. Weak, it seems that Mr. Ji's help is needed."

The implication is to ask Ji Yucheng to assist him.

Knowing that he definitely didn't want to, Fang Zhilan added: "Mr. Ji, don't worry, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful. It won't take long to stabilize the situation. If you insist on seeing the emperor, I'm afraid he's too tired, what should you do if his condition worsens? ?”

Ji Yucheng narrowed his eyes coldly, and looked at Fang Zhilan with a cold light in his eyes: "You threaten me?"

"That's right." Fang Zhilan nodded, "Mr. Ji has already broken his promise with me, and he doesn't have some chips in his hands, how dare he make a deal with you?"

"Okay." Ji Yucheng stopped thinking and nodded, "I'll give you a month, and I hope the emperor's illness will recover by then."

One month, Fang Zhilan calculated, it was enough for her to accumulate enough luck points to go to the next world.

On the same day, Ji Yucheng delivered a message for Sima Chen in the Golden Luan Hall, that His Majesty had to eat and eat overnight, accidentally the dragon body fell ill, and needed to recuperate for a period of time, and he would act as the government official.

The officials were in an uproar, but no one dared to refute.

After all, Ji Yucheng is Sima Chen's number one confidant, and he has Sima Chen's orders, and Ji's successors have been the national teachers for generations, so there is absolutely no way he has two hearts.

Although what Ji Yucheng said was just and righteous, Fang Zhilan obviously couldn't really behave properly, turned her head, and under the guidance of the system, she found the jade seal that Sima Chen had hidden in a hidden location.

"Congratulations to the host~~" the system happily sprinkled flowers, "The luck value has reached 90.00%."

"Huh~~" the system breathed a sigh of relief, "I can finally leave this dangerous world."

God knows that in this kind of world where the sword can see blood at every turn, it dare not even breathe out the atmosphere, and dare not even transform into a real body once.

"Look at how cowardly you are." Fang Zhilan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, even though she was insulting her.

It's turbulent, intriguing, it's better to watch it on TV, and to experience it for yourself, it is true that there is danger hidden all the time.

With Ji Yucheng's assistance, and the jade wrench finger in his hand that can dispatch hidden guards, plus his so-called queen status, Fang Zhilan can come and go freely wherever he is in the palace.

Including the imperial study for handling government affairs.

Fang Zhilan threw all the notes on trivial matters to Sima Chen for approval.

And those memorials that can really improve the luck value, such as the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, and the refugees affected by the locust plague with no crops, are her focus.

These disasters, either first or later, all appeared in the original text. In order to reduce the number of words, the author explained the solution carefully.

Therefore, Fang Zhilan doesn't need to use her own brain at all, she just needs to instruct Ji Xuancheng to arrange it according to the method in the original text.

These disasters, the officials have been arguing for a long time in the court and have not come up with a proper solution.But she pointed out the way out without any effort, Ji Yucheng's face was a little gloomy.

She seems to be much smarter than she thought.

Fang Zhilan finally heaved a sigh of relief after all these troublesome things were dealt with, and her luck value was filled up bit by bit.

However, in the side hall, there is also a worry-free room closed.

Fang Zhilan looked at the hidden guard who was kneeling in front of him and sent to guard Sima Chen, and closed her eyes helplessly: "Tell me, what kind of monster is he again?"

"He wants to see his master." The man in black said without any ups and downs, "Otherwise, he will commit suicide."

……

It was this trick again, crying, making trouble and hanging himself, making himself look like a scumbag, Fang Zhilan rubbed her forehead with some headaches, and had no choice but to walk towards the side hall.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Fang Zhilan stepped in.

"Alan~" Luckily Sima Chen was tied up, otherwise he would have jumped straight up, staring at her with sparkling eyes, and a little melancholy, "Why did you attack me, obviously you are very..."

"If I don't strike, I don't know how many lives will be lost in your hands." Fang Zhilan didn't even want to interrupt him, and slowly took out a secret letter from her sleeve, smiling like a flower, but not enough Eyes, "Your Majesty, are you right?"

"Alan." Sima Chen felt aggrieved, "If you want to see it, just ask me for it, why steal it."

The conversation between the two of them seemed to be in the opposite direction, and Fang Zhilan was too lazy to chatter with him: "You want to plot against General Chu and Chu Qingshu?"

Sima Chen blinked, seeing that he couldn't hide it from her, he confessed honestly, "Hmm..."

Rather reluctantly.

"Why?" Fang Zhilan was puzzled, and knelt down, "Even though Chu Qingshu once put you under house arrest, General Chu is loyal, brave and good at fighting, and he is the pillar of the country. What are you trying to do at the expense of others?"

It's okay if she doesn't ask, but when he asked, Sima Chen's eyes turned red, and he was about to cry, as if he was breaking a pot: "Because of jealousy, Alan, it's obvious that the person you love is me, so why do you only want to have Chu Qingshu?" Now, you never looked at me directly, she stole you away, obviously you are mine..."

Fang Zhilan choked and had nothing to say.

But when Chu Qingshu was not around, she probably didn't look him in the eye?This Sima Chen is probably completely hopeless.

But in order to stabilize him, Fang Zhilan still decided to lie, she shook her head: "No one can take me away."

She can only be her own.

However, Sima Chen misunderstood her words and his eyes lit up.

"If you have the ability, live a good life first." Fang Zhilan said bluntly, "Looking for life and death will only make me look down on you."

After saying what she had to say, Fang Zhilan wanted to leave.

"Alan." Sima Chen behind him suddenly said, with a hopeful face, as if promising, "One day, I will take you back."

"As you wish." Fang Zhilan left a light sentence before leaving.

Her lunch box is half-heated, so grab it from Hades.

Fang Zhilan calculated based on the data provided by the system, probably Chu Qingshu would not be able to come back to collect her body in time.

That's also good, when the time comes, her death will definitely be miserable, lest she be sad.

Knowing the plot of the original text, within half a month, Fang Zhilan managed almost everything that an emperor should govern.

Corrupt officials, collaborators and traitors, she strikes decisively, hitting every one accurately.

It made everyone in the court feel insecure. Every day when they go out, they have to tell their wives and children about the funeral, for fear that if they are careless, they will lose their security.

From the initial laissez-faire to her, Ji Yucheng took Fang Zhilan more and more seriously.

Fang Zhilan let him be on guard and didn't explain much.

That day, when the two were discussing political affairs, a young maid came in with a cup of bird's nest and peach gum: "Your Majesty, thank you, this is today's bird's nest from the Imperial Dining Room."

Every day, the imperial dining room has to rack its brains to fill the stomachs of its masters, and every afternoon, there will be beauty-enhancing bird's nests given to the concubines.

Fang Zhilan glanced at it: "Let's put it here, and drink it when it's cold."

The little maid obediently put down her things, leaned over and left.

Fang Zhilan looked at the brochure for a while, rubbed her forehead, and picked up the small bowl of bird's nest.

Ji Yucheng paused the hand holding the scroll, but lowered his eyelashes, and didn't say much.

Fang Zhilan picked up a spoon and drank a bowl of bird's nest.

But he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The cunning rabbit died, and the lackey cooked it. Although Ji Yucheng did not place the poison, he did not stop it.

It can be seen that this national teacher really takes peace in the world as his own responsibility, as for others, he knows how to turn a blind eye.

This medicine is administered very discreetly, it is called Banyuekai, as the name suggests, the effect of the medicine will not take effect until half a month later.

At first, Fang Zhilan just lost a lot of hair, and then she was always drowsy every day, and could never wake up, but the imperial doctor couldn't find any problems.

Fortunately, there is no pain.

That night, she was a little thirsty, half asleep and half awake, but heard someone crying beside her bed.

"Green sleeve." She spoke weakly, "I'm not dead yet."

"Miss Wuwu." Lu Xiu cried even louder, "These quack doctors in the palace! Let's go out of the palace to find other doctors."

"Ahem!" Fang Zhilan couldn't help laughing, "What's the matter with Doctor Guan?"

"Miss..." Lu Xiu was sobbing and choking, "It's useless to be a servant who didn't protect you well..."

"You're already fine." Fang Zhilan shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I have some things that I want to entrust to you to pass on to Chu Qingshu. Come closer, lest the walls have ears."

All the people in the court, loyal and good, naturally complained about Fang Zhilan's control of the government, and when they heard that she was ill, the smiles on the faces of the veterans increased.

The treacherous people had long been afraid that Fang Zhilan would find out about them, and when they learned that she was too sick to get out of bed, they would celebrate with each other.

All in all, they all hoped that she would die sooner.

Even Fang Zhilan herself wanted to burp as soon as possible, it was better than being forced by the green sleeves to tie up her hair every day, and she combed it, and her hair fell out.

Green sleeves shed more tears than hair.

What's more... Fang Zhilan frowned. According to Fei Ge's letter, General Chu had put down the rebellion in southern Xinjiang, and he would lead his troops back to Beijing soon.

Chu Qingshu was even more eager to return home, riding a fast horse, leaving the army far behind.

In this way, within three to five days, she could reach the capital alone.

Fang Zhilan was sick, lying on the bed, and whenever she was worried, she began to vomit blood, and she vomited until the sky was dark.

In the last few days, she felt that her eyelids could hardly be opened, and it seemed that she could not hear anyone's voice around her.

But at this time, the world is inexplicably noisy, as if someone broke through the sky and forced his way in: "Ah Lan!"

Fang Zhilan felt that her wrist was slowly being encircled, and she struggled to open her eyes.

A bright color came into view, the person beside the bed had black hair tied up high with a red headband, he was full of vigor, his eyes were full of anxiety, like a blazing flame, after being poured by the cold rain, only a oppressive blackness remained.

It contrasts sharply with her haggard description.

Fang Zhilan pursed her lips, "Sister Chu, are you back?"

You shouldn't have come back so early.

As soon as she spoke, her blood surged up, and the corners of her lips overflowed with bright red.

The eyelids close uncontrollably.

Chu Qingshu's whole body was like a black mist on top of a cage, and she couldn't see any light in her eyes: "Alan, I'm back."

"I'm back, and I brought a lot of good things from southern Xinjiang. I'll let you play with them when you recover."

"Let's go to see the doctor, and when you're better, I'll show you, okay?"

"How about you, Ah Lan, I'll give you whatever you like, when you wake up..."

Chu Qingshu was a little incoherent, her usually cold voice had a hint of panic crying: "You can't sleep with Alan, you can't leave me alone."

"Didn't you say you like me the most? I'm back, so open your eyes and have a look."

"Open your eyes, I will kill everyone who makes you unhappy, is it Sima Chen, is it because he made you unhappy?"

"If you don't wake up again, I'll kill Sima Chen!"

Fang Zhilan, who was gradually falling into a deep sleep, suddenly felt her heart tighten.

"Don't..." She couldn't open her eyes and had difficulty breathing, so she could only tightly hold Chu Qingshu's hand, "You can't kill Sima Chen."

Kill him and you will disappear too.Fang Zhilan was unable to say this sentence.

"Okay." Chu Qingshu's eyes were bloodshot, and she nodded repeatedly, "As long as you live well, I will do whatever you want."

Fang Zhilan's grip was tighter: "If you kill him, I will not be able to..."

Chu Qingshu covered her mouth with her hand: "Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing wrong with you, you just wake up after a short sleep."

"Promise me." Fang Zhilan persisted, vowing to get her answer.

Chu Qingshu's hand was tightly held by her, her throat was dry and she couldn't speak, she could only nod numbly to Fang Zhilan's eyes that were gradually losing her spirit, and said in despair: "I promise you."

Fang Zhilan finally breathed a sigh of relief, loosened her fingers, and passed out completely.

"Drip~" Before she fell into a complete coma, she vaguely heard the electronic sound of the system, "The emotional disengagement system has been activated."

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It was like having a very long dream. Waking up from the dream, Fang Zhilan raised her head from her arms, her eyes were straight and dull.

Everything around is so noisy and noisy.

People, everywhere, all people.

Boys and girls in dark blue school uniforms, jumping up and down, chasing each other and playing around.

Their movements were reflected in Fang Zhilan's eyes, and the sound of the conversation also poured into her ears.

"Eat me one foot!" A tall boy, holding a teaching triangle, slashed at the person in front of him.

The person being attacked violently threw the used short chalk tip from the chalk box, accompanied by his own magic spell: "God! Girl! Scatter! Flower!"

Chalk heads are flying around. A fat girl just took a full glass of boiling water and held it carefully. Then the chalk tip that fell into the glass accurately splashed water all over her face. She put the glass on the desk , joined the melee: "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In the back row, someone is talking.

"Shall we go drink milk tea after school?"

"Don't go!"

"I invite you."

"Okay, then I want to eat hot dog sausage."

"Aren't you going to lose weight? Do you still want the big school grass to like you?"

Then the two of them came and went, fighting in a serious manner.

"A-Lan." A strange voice suddenly sounded beside him, but he didn't get a response, so he called again, "A-Lan?"

Fang Zhilan froze for a moment, then turned her head to the source of the voice.

It turned out to be the girl sitting next to her, with a round face, bangs combed, and ponytail tied high.

"Why are you in a daze?" the round-faced girl asked, "Go to the bathroom, do you want to go?"