Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 135
"You want to lie to Yan'er?"

Mrs. Yan raised her vigilance when she saw his seriousness. She was a little naive, but it didn't mean she was really that easy to deceive.

"Madam is too worried."

Zhao wrongly shook his head.

"I really hope that you can take over Daozong."

His tone was so sincere that no one could doubt it.

"So why?" Yan'er looked at him vigilantly, "Don't you always think that Yan'er is stupid?"

"nonsense!"

Zhao wrongly blamed.

"Have you ever heard of a word called great wisdom and foolishness? Although you have not reached this level, it is definitely not empty words to say that you are as wise as foolish."

He spoke solemnly.

"Am I as powerful as you said?"

Madam Yan couldn't react for a while.

"Dare to make the empress dowager an enemy, which is enough to prove your courage."

Zhao Xiaogong even gave an example to make her feel confident.

"Wugui, do you really want to hand over the control of Daozong to Yan'er?"

She blinked her beautiful purple eyes.

"Who else is you!"

Zhao Cuo nodded heavily.

"What if Yan'er can't do well?"

There was still a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"Of course I believe in your ability."

Zhao Xiaogong said without hesitation.

"That……"

Mrs. Yan obviously couldn't control her ecstatic fox eyes bent into small crescents with her smile, but she still tried her best to put on a look of reluctance, and said with a dry cough:

"Since you said that, I'll make an exception to help you this time. You should be grateful to Dade."

"please!"

Zhao Cuo nodded again and again.

To be honest, it wasn't that he looked down on Yan'er, it's just that this idiot was really a little girl at heart, so he was so deceitful that he almost wrote it on that foxy face.

Letting her be in charge of Daozong for half a year will definitely make the Wanzai sect that is in turmoil centrifugal from top to bottom. This time the ruin of the national destiny will surely be accomplished!
"But what exactly should Yan'er do?"

Madam Yan frowned in distress. She was not afraid that those in the sect would not listen to her, but in terms of her seniority, she could call Yutianjian Dajijiu her senior brother.

"You can do whatever you want."

Zhao Cuo's face was full of trust in her.

"Well……"

Yan'er stared at the handsome young man in front of her for a long time.

"I understand."

She nodded seriously.

"The empress dowager is planning to reform the Dao sect. Maybe you can make a drastic reform. Do you understand me?"

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong didn't know what she understood, so he couldn't help but mention a few more words.

"Yan'er knows."

"Then let's practice."

"Ah."

So the two started dual cultivation again, and after a long time, Yan'er realized it belatedly.

"Is Da Yu Ruo Zhi a curse word?" '

She asked in a muffled voice in Zhao Cuo's heart.

'how is this possible?You must have misunderstood, my elder sister is the only female student in Xunshan Academy, and I, as her younger brother, have some literary talents. Do you want to compare your literary accomplishment with me as a cultivator? '

……

The Spring Festival of Dayu Yongzhao's three years passed by in a flash, and the dignitaries and officials had little time to enjoy their annual leave, and they were doing all kinds of preparations for the Queen Mother's southern tour.The time soon came to the seventh day of the first lunar month, which was the confirmed day for Fengjia to travel.

According to the laws of Dayu, the emperor should be sent off by the subjects of the capital when he goes on a tour. Today's Queen Mother of Dayu also enjoys such a standard.

As soon as the bright sun rose, he saw a team of more than [-] people ten miles long in Xiang Jingcheng.

"The minister of the Ministry of Rites respectfully welcomes Shengan!"

The majestic southern tour team stopped for a while at Tianchongmen in Xiangjing. According to the system, the officials led by the Ministry of Rites saw them off, and there were cheering people on both sides of the street.

"I respectfully invite Sheng An!"

Zhao Cuo, who was riding on a tall horse, was at the front of the team, and he was a little amazed at the way the subjects in front of him were sending off.No wonder Liu Bang would say that a man should be like this!
"Saint Boon."

Zhao Xiaogong, who was specially promoted as the adjutant of the Southern Tour Team, responded to the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs in place of the Queen Mother.

The so-called respectful invitation to Sheng'an is to ask the emperor how he is. In the past, this was a word reserved for the monarch, but now the only saint in Dayu is the Empress Dowager Zhao.

After a series of complicated etiquettes, the majestic team finally rushed towards the first mansion on the way to the south, that is, Yannan Mansion.

"Why does it fall on us every time we leave Beijing?"

Zhao Cuo, who rode back to the middle of the team, heard the complaint from Zhang Yintang, a colleague of the Execution Department.

"This is too strange. We are only third-class execution officers. Logically speaking, we are not qualified to follow the patrol."

As he spoke, he smiled and looked at the innocent Mr. Zhao.

"Master Zhao, adjutant of the Southern Patrol, do you know why?"

"I do not know."

Zhao Cuo shook his head in confusion.

"that……"

Wu Zhiyi, who often drank flower wine together, thought about it.

"Do you think there is such a possibility? I mean, if it was Mr. Zhao who asked us to accompany us by name?"

"No way!"

Zhao Cuo shook his head without hesitation.

"Jiangnan has been called the land of beauties since ancient times. The three of you always go to Huafang to listen to the music as soon as you let the yamen go. Don't mess around this time."

Su Chengji, who was riding a fine horse in front, turned around with a smile and said.

"Shouldn't we be promoted to second class after the southern tour?"

Zhang Yintang said with a playful smile.

"It depends on your performance."

Su Chengji said with a smile.

Zhao Cuo smiled comfortably when he heard what they said.

The Execution Department has been run by their Zhao family for the past 400 years. The concept of superiority and inferiority has not yet reached a pathological level. Even the head of the department will joke with the third-class execution officer. The overall atmosphere is much more comfortable than that of the court. So he likes to go to the painting boat with Zhang Yintang and others to drink flower wine and listen to music.

"Grandpa Guo is the governor in the south of the Yangtze River. We have to be more careful when we go shopping in the brothels. I'm afraid we will be whipped if he finds out."

"I'll take you to play!"

Zhao Cuo said with a wave of his hand.His father is now the governor of Liangjiang, and he can be a prince when he goes to Jiangnan.

"Isn't the Duke giving you a good beating?"

As soon as Zhang Yintang said these words, the air was filled with joy.

The menacing patrol team galloped on the imperial road, and Zhao Cuo's colleagues were talking and laughing, but the happiness was limited.

He kept counting the time in his mind. It can be said that the female devil loves to sleep in, and she doesn't want to get up until Chen Shi every day.

"Where is Adjutant Zhao!" A secret guard of the Eastern Palace came retrogradely, "Your Majesty called the Lord to come and wait on you."

"As ordered."

Zhao Cuo had expected this for a long time, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. The female devil must punish him again. He really can't accept helping put on stockings and pinching his feet. He should have to sleep at night. This kind of pain is not there. People can bear it instead of him.

(End of this chapter)