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Chapter 566: To Each His Own Mind


Then, in the evening.

Inside the palace of King Han.

"King, Mrs.

Mingzhu sent a villain to ask if the king is free today and can accompany her to enjoy the moon and drink."

A eunuch wearing a black robe, a black gauze hat on his head, and a shrill voice entered the palace, bowed down and said to Han Wang An Zhongtu, who was sitting and resting on the couch.

"Watching the moon and drinking, it's rare for her to be so hearty.

Tell her that the widow knows, tell her to be ready, and go over as soon as the widow is done with the matter at hand.

Zhong Tu opened his eyes, looked at the eunuch below and chuckled.

Others don't know the details of Mrs.

Mingzhu, can he still not know that one of the legendary four fierce generals of the night, the tide demon girl.

The exquisite perfumery technique of the palace is rare, coupled with the already good posture and its own means, it is deeply trusted by the original Han Wang'an, and even some high-ranking ministers are not comparable.

Therefore, some of her actions cannot be regarded as the behavior of ordinary harem women at all, and should be considered in a more intimate and practical direction.

Combined with some recent events, the real intention of Mrs.

Mingzhu's move can be imagined, it is very likely that she wanted to inquire about Zhong Tu's origin from Han Wang'an's side, and the real reason why Han Wang'an suddenly opened a new yamen, established a new official position, and pushed Zhong Tu, a stranger, to a high position without consulting with anyone, especially the prime minister and the general Ji Wuye.

After all, the purpose of Mrs.

Mingzhu, who is a tide demon girl, is to influence the government by controlling Han Wang'an, and then indirectly affect South Korea, but she doesn't want to have another unexpected target outside her plan.

Then Zhong Tu pretended to pick up the bamboo slips on the desk and looked at it, passing the rest of the boring time.

Until the sun went down in the west, the whole sky was completely dark.

Han Wang'an, played by Zhong Tu, threw away the bamboo slips in his hand that recorded the affairs of South Korea in recent decades, took the eunuchs, called the people who served, and walked slowly to the palace where the Chaochao demon girl was.

A light flickered, shining on the deep palace cold.

At the same time, the other side.

Zilanxuan.

The clock diagram transformed by a high-fidelity battle robot has reappeared.

Just like the previous two times, I found a private room and sat down, and while playing with the girl in Zilanxuan, I asked someone to call Langyu over.

Gongzi Han Fei also came to Zilanxuan again as in the original book, and said to Zinu that he wanted to find Weizhuang.

Zi Nu did not refuse, and after a simple warning, she sent Han Fei into Weizhuang's house.

Then the purple girl left, hiding in the dark and silently snooping.

Peeping on what is naturally the next story.

Such as Zhong Tu and Purple Girl.

Such as Wei Zhuang and Han Fei.

She can't plug in these things at the moment, so it's better to act as a bystander, and it's better for bystanders to interact with people.

The jade whisks the piano, and the sound of the piano is faint, covering everything.

At this time, inside the palace of King Han.

After some movement, Han Wang'an, played by Zhong Tu, came to the bedroom of Mrs.

Mingzhu, which is located in the east of the palace, not far behind the broken door, under the guidance of the eunuch.

The eunuch stopped at the door, looked at the clock and pushed open the wooden door of the palace, and walked into the hall.

The eunuch stepped forward to close the door of the palace, leaving the space for Zhong Tu and Mrs.

Mingzhu.

Zhong Tu swaggered in, and soon saw Mrs.

Mingzhu lying on a couch in a separately designed courtyard in the palace through a second-story door.

A black emotional underwear that should not appear in this era, the design is trendy and bold, in addition to the material seems to be made of leather, it is not inferior to the interior clothing specially designed by later generations, and it is more wild and bold, a bit of a queen.

Covered with a simple transparent tulle, lying on the wooden bed couch that also had a red gauze curtain hanging down, the breeze blowing, outlining the curves of Mrs.

Mingzhu's body.

There was a low table next to the bed, with wine and pastries on the table, and it looked like he really wanted to invite Han Wang'an to enjoy the moon and drink.

If his own dress is not so bold and open.

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Zhong Tu raised his eyebrows, and a happy smile spread across his face.

"Concubine."

Zhong Tu walked into the courtyard as Han Wang'an, and smiled at Mrs.

Mingzhu who was sitting on the couch.

"King, you're really late, the slave family has been waiting for a long time, and they're going to catch a cold."

Mrs.

Mingzhu stood up, got up from the bed, and twisted her waist to meet Han Wang'an, while complaining.

Then, as if acting, he gently covered his nose and sneezed.

"Ahh "Eh, eh, it's bad to be a widow, it's not good to be a widow, come into the house quickly, it's warm in the house."

Zhong Tu performed Han Wang'an's concern, stepped forward to wrap his arms around Mrs.

Mingzhu's waist, and returned to the house.

"Thank you, King.

It's just that in this way, the slave family can't enjoy the moon with the king, and asks the king to forgive his sins.

Mrs.

Mingzhu took advantage of the situation to lean on Zhong Tu's arms and said apologetically.

"Where is the concubine who admires the moon, your body is important, don't be in a hurry at this time, don't be in a hurry at this time."

Then Zhong Tu returned to the hall with Mrs.

Mingzhu in his arms and sat down on the low couch beside him.

Mrs.

Mingzhu got up at the right time and took the initiative to pour Zhong Tu a drink.

As a woman in the deep palace, she naturally knows when to get tired and when to leave.

"The king must put the dragon's body first, and he must not be so careless like me.

You must know that only when the king is well, Korea can be stable, and the slave family can drink and enjoy and serve the king with confidence.

Mingzhu handed over the wine bottle and said with a concerned face.

"Hey, the widow doesn't want to work too hard for political affairs, but he can't help it."

Zhong Tu took the wine bottle and sighed fakely.

"The king is still worried about the ghost soldier case," Mrs.

Mingzhu took the opportunity to ask about political affairs.

"Yes, the ghost soldier asks for his life, and if he can't find out for a day, this king will be uneasy in his heart for a day."

"Didn't the king already hand over the matter to Prime Minister Zhang Cheng, I believe that with Prime Minister Zhang's shrewd decision-making skills, he will definitely not disappoint you, the king."

Mrs.

Mingzhu reassured.

"I hope so."

Then the conversation changed and he said again, "Come, let's not talk about this, drink." ” "Then I'll give the king a glass."

Mrs.

Mingzhu was also interested, and immediately raised her glass and agreed.

Zhong Tu raised his glass and poured the wine into his mouth.

Then after a pause, as if something suddenly sounded, he suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, the widow has a gift for the concubine." ” "Gift," Lady Pearl was surprised.

When he didn't expect Han Wangan to be so considerate, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and his eyes showed an expectant expression.

However, seeing this, Zhong Tu smiled slightly, reached out and took it out of the sleeve pocket of the robe, and a strange item similar to a hairpin, with a silver luster shining all over the body, appeared in the eyes of Mrs.

Mingzhu.

"Come, concubine, let the widow put it on for you

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