Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 217 That's right, this is Wei Ying

Zhaojun suddenly felt a burnt smell, and when he turned his head to look, the scroll in Wei Ying's hand had already been lit.

The flames ignited instantly, "You!" Zhaojun wanted to save her, and was about to snatch the scroll from her hand, but Wei Ying threw the scroll on the ground viciously.

Wei Ying raised her head and looked at him not to be outdone. Zhaojun's face instantly turned ashen. After throwing away, she didn't stop. She picked up the pile of portraits on the desk and threw them into the pile of lit portraits on the ground, swearing to die Burn that pile of portraits clean.

They are all paper that burns when exposed to fire, and the pile of portraits can be burned in no time.

"Are you crazy?" Zhaojun was really annoyed, and was about to step forward, but she pushed him violently, and then hugged him forcefully.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Zhaojun said in a deep voice.

"There are already so many women in the palace to share with you, I don't want it, I don't want any more!" She shook her head in his arms and said.

Zhaojun froze suddenly.

This vinegar is really earth-shattering.

That's right, it's very Wei Ying, he likes it very much.

"It's...on fire!" Seeing the green smoke coming out of Zhaojun's study, several young eunuchs rushed in immediately and poured water on the burning scroll on the ground, while Wei Ying was still hugging him tightly on the other side. , refused to let go.

"The draft in the palace every year is not only to select concubines, but more importantly, to select a group of court ladies to maintain the metabolism of the palace people. These court ladies are not only the king's, but also assigned to other palaces, because every year In the early winter, there were many palace maids who had reached the age to leave the palace, and those vacancies need to be filled by new court ladies." Zhaojun said to her calmly, "So, you are making trouble for no reason if you don't let me choose you."

After the fire was extinguished, the pile of paintings on the ground was also destroyed in sevens and eights. Holes were burnt out one by one. Some of them couldn't see their names clearly, some couldn't see their faces clearly, and some of them burned their bodies.

When Eunuch Li saw those damaged paintings, his head suddenly became dizzy, "Oh, what can I do!"

Zhaojun was quite calm, and ordered: "Come here, send this batch of paintings to the painter in the palace, and repair them as soon as possible."

"Anyway, as long as you can still see the name, or you can still see the face, you can redraw it. If you can't see the face and name clearly, then give it up. This is what she deserves, and she has no fate with the palace."

"Yes."

Eunuch Li immediately asked someone to hold the pile of burnt paintings down.

Zhaojun glanced at the person in his arms, "Are you satisfied?"

She buried her face in her chest, and she looked too ashamed to look at him.

However, there was a secret smile on the corner of her mouth.

She deciphered the note for a long time before she realized that what her brother meant was to tell her that she planned to take advantage of this draft in the palace to send their people into the palace, and hoped that she could devise a plan to facilitate the insertion of people.

One of the reasons for not leaving a name is to let her deeply interpret the meaning of the note. She can understand it after thinking carefully, because he can't control their people to be selected by Zhaojun, so he can only use tricks.

Second, because she doesn't have to do it herself to install those people, there are already internal responses in the palace, she just needs to open up a channel for the internal responses in the palace.

In order to ensure that those people are all selected by Zhaojun, we can only start from the pile of scrolls that he has already selected. However, those paintings are all drawn by painters in the palace, and each scroll has the painter's name and seal, so they cannot be directly swapped. .The best way is to let the painters of the palace paint those dropped paintings with their own hands.

Therefore, Wei Ying devised a plan to destroy those paintings with superficial jealousy, so that part of the burned paintings could be used to insert their people.

The little eunuch holding a pile of broken scrolls on a tray was walking towards the residence of the painter in the palace, when suddenly a maid bumped him head-on, and all the paintings in the tray fell to the ground.

"Why are you so careless!" the little eunuch scolded.

"Ah. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The maid said quickly, and then quickly squatted down to help him pick up the painting.

At this moment, another court lady came quickly, holding several scrolls of paintings that were also burned, and handed her the paintings in her arms as she passed by, and quickly replaced the part of the paintings that she picked up in her hand.

The little eunuch buried his head in picking up the painting and didn't pay attention. When they put the painting back on the tray again, the other court lady had disappeared.

The whole plan went seamlessly.

The painter in the palace repaired them all night and repainted those paintings, adding some new faces. Although he felt strange, but luckily the faces and names in those paintings were still clearly visible, so he copied them again according to the original faces .

Zhuge Ying was wandering alone on the long street, when someone bumped into her, she didn't care, after walking a few steps, she touched her waist again and again, and found that the purse hanging was gone, she was startled, turned her head and saw that the person had already passed away quickly ran up.

"Thief!" Zhuge Ying yelled, and immediately chased after him. In the purse were not only her money, documents to prove her identity, but also the two bottles of medicine that Linglong gave her.

If there is no potion that can take off the mask, how can she recognize the family who came to pick her up?

Li Yi, who was drinking tea in the tea room by the window on the second floor, happened to see this scene, and immediately flew out from under the window, landed gracefully in front of the thief, blocked the thief's way, and hooked the corners of his lips aggressively, Turning around without haste, he stretched out his hand to the thief.

When Zhuge Ying came running out of breath.Li Yi had already taken back her purse and put it in her hand.

"Master Li?"

Zhuge Ying was slightly startled.

"It's you." Li Yi hooked the corners of his lips at her, and grinned, "I have a good memory."

He glanced at her hand, "The injury on your hand?"

"It's ready."

"Then Li can rest assured. Previously, he was still worried about the girl."

"It's just a small injury."

The two of them are always a bit ugly on the street, Li Yi said: "To be able to see the girl again is a predestined relationship, how about I invite the girl to the teahouse to talk about it?"

"No, Mr. Li helped me recover the wallet, so I should treat Mr. Li as the one who invited you." Zhuge Ying said flatly.Li Yi looked happy, and Zhuge Ying continued, "However, I still have something to do. Let's talk about it another day."

After finishing speaking, he left, Li Yi's smile froze suddenly.

How many women can't wait to drink tea with him? Is it just for a moment to feel good when I invite her, but she still refuses?

Really, I don't know how to flatter.

Back at the teahouse, Murong Yun was already sitting there, and said to him with a smile: "It's rare that you are late."

"No, I've been there a long time ago, but just now, something happened. By the way, how is your search going?"

"Don't worry, it's a fish in the urn anyway, just stay here for a few days and have fun, by the way, what's so interesting about you? Which building's girl is the most famous?"

"It's not in good shape, but it looks like a bandit after becoming a general. The girl in Miaochunlou is the best at playing flute. Let's go and listen to it later."

Murong Yun smiled secretly: "Brother Li understands me."

(End of this chapter)