After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 70 This kind of rough work is obviously more suitable for Chongyang Festival
When Yin Jiuqing just returned to the mansion, Chongyun greeted him, "Master."

"..." Yin Jiuqing paused, and looked at him with a pair of eyes, "Yeah."

"The last time you asked me to follow General Luo, I found that he had been in contact with some ministers in the court recently, and these ministers would go to the Red Moon Tower every night."

After a pause, Chongyang added another sentence: "Today, General Luo's servant went to the prime minister's residence."

Hearing this, Yin Jiuqing's eyes slightly narrowed. It seemed that Luo Jue wanted to win over Gu Qingyu.

"Chongyun." She called out suddenly.

Chongyun was taken aback, looking at Yin Jiuqing's expression at this time, he felt a chill rise from behind, it was not his illusion, every time the young master showed such an expression, they were usually the ones who were unlucky.

really.

"You pretend to be a prostitute at night, break into the enemy's interior, and see what they talk about."

"..." Hearing this, the corners of Chong Yun's mouth twitched fiercely, "My lord, this is impossible, the subordinates have already gone, and the guards are very strict, except for the women who know everything inside, otherwise they can't get in at all. "

Yin Jiuqing pondered for a while, "Tell me, what would the emperor think if he knew that his powerful Luo Jue and his courtiers were meeting in the Red Moon Tower?"

As soon as Yin Jiuqing finished speaking, Chongyun solemnly interrupted her fantasy.

"Young master, the emperor will not go to Hongyue Tower. There are no women in his harem."

"But the emperor loves to listen to the piano, what if there is a beauty with excellent piano skills in Hongyue Tower?"

"Beauty? Where?"

Yin Jiuqing didn't speak, but the smile on her face became brighter and brighter. She looked Chongyun up and down, "Chongyun, your figure is really good. You belong to the kind of people who look thin when you wear clothes, and have flesh when you take off your clothes. If you sell yourself It must be very good to go to Hongyue Tower."

"..." The expression on Chong Yun's face stiffened in an instant.

It's okay to ask him to dress up as a woman, but the problem is that the son not only wants him to dress up as a woman, but also wants him to dress up as a singer.

That scene, just thinking about it, made him a little unbearable.

Therefore, he resolutely knelt down in front of Yin Jiuqing, "Please take back your orders, my lord, my subordinates, my subordinates...it is not suitable to pretend to be a singer to attract the emperor."

Yin Jiuqing's pretty brows frowned slightly, her eyes were full of disbelief, "When did I say that I want you to play a diva, don't you have any idea what you look like?"

For the first time, Chongyun felt that such sarcastic words were so pleasing to his ears.

only……

"What does that son mean?"

"I'll pretend to be a diva, what about you..." Yin Jiuqing's eyes swept over him lightly, "Pretend to be a turtle slave and cover me."

"..." Chongyun was stunned, and just looked at her silently like this, she is not as good as a diva!
The next moment, he suddenly realized a problem.

"But son, if your identity is exposed because of this, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor, which will implicate the entire family."

"Yeah." She nodded, and before she left, she patted him on the shoulder earnestly, "So, you know this, and if you dare to disclose it to a third person, you are going to spend your whole life in Hongyue Tower. the turtle slave."

Chongyun: "..."

At this moment, there was no fluctuation in his heart, he just wanted to cry a little.

This kind of rough work is obviously more suitable for Chongyang Festival.

"Chongyang's mother-in-law, it's unreliable." Yin Jiuqing's voice came from a distance, and Chongyang, who had just returned home, heard such a sentence, and his whole body was not well.

(End of this chapter)