Don't mess with the stupid concubine

Chapter 22 The emperor, the mud, or the strong?
Sure enough, the elite soldiers guarding outside did not go far, and rushed in again when they heard the sound.

But when they found that the little queen was throwing pebbles by the lake, they retreated resentfully.

Caiyi threw the pebbles into the lake, started to walk towards the back door.

She knew in her heart that since ancient times, the palace had secret escape routes, and the lake in the Royal Garden was much deeper than the lotus pond in Fengming Palace, so there must be articles in it.

It's just that the man had a head injury, and if he dived into the water like this, he might get a tetanus...

But Caiyi was also a newcomer, so naturally she didn't need to pay attention to other people's business, followed what the maid said, crossed the imperial garden, and went out the back door to the imperial study.

The eunuch who was in charge of guarding the imperial study looked at Caiyi's attire. Although it was the first time he had seen it, he also knew that it was the empress's unique attire, so he bent down to make way: "Slave... I have seen the empress..."

"Is the emperor here?"

"Go back to your mother, the emperor just left..."

Caiyi thought secretly, it was just right when he was not here: "Open the door."

"Yes, ma'am..." The eunuch carefully pushed open the door of the imperial study room, and waited at the door with his head shrugged.

After entering the door, Caiyi was stunned by just one glance!
It is said to be the imperial study room, but how is this like a study room?If it is placed in modern times, it will be a super library, with countless rows of bookshelves.

There is an open space among the many bookshelves, on which there is a desk and a finely carved dragon chair, probably the place where the emperors read books and corrected memorials.

Caiyi quickened her pace and went straight to the desk!

But when she stood in front of the desk, she felt a sense of loss...

I saw that on the five-foot-square desk, there were either pictures of erotic palaces in warm colors, or some eighteen-style boudoir cheats. When I opened them, I saw pictures of little people hugging each other with incomparably direct bold characters. Better than modern erotic books!

Alas, with such a husband, what hope can there be in this palace?

Disappointed, Caiyi turned around and left, but stopped after walking a few steps...

If the little emperor only knew about the endless beauty of spring, why would he still want to let the maids renovate the old books?
Turn around and walk towards the rows of bookshelves.

There were really a lot of books. Caiyi stretched out her index finger and slid across the spine of the books on the shelf, and finally stopped in front of a thick ancient book.

This bookshelf is full of old books, and this thick old book seems to be different from other old books.

Because its old color is not the canary yellow left over from time and time, but more like the fading of the book cover caused by too much reading.

This is strange, why do other old books have to be refurbished, but this bookshelf in this corner has to stay?
Could it be used as a cover for this heavy ancient book?
Caiyi exerted force with two fingers, and the five-inch-thick book was pulled out.

Turning to the first page, it turned out to be a erotic picture...

Caiyi was so angry that she casually dropped the book to the ground!
Suddenly, "Siege", "Soldiers", "Governing the Country", and "Common Life" flashed into Caiyi's eyes.

It turned out that after fifty pages of erotic pictures, Fang appeared what she was looking forward to.

It seems that the little emperor is not as bad as she imagined...

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The hustle and bustle fades away, and the sun rises.

I don't know if it's because of the wind and rain, but the palace of Daxia looks extraordinarily quiet after nightfall, and the air is filled with a depressing atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)