The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 69

"Oh, is that so? What is there for a concubine to participate in? A concubine is a harem woman, and has nothing to do with the affairs of the previous court. This Guo is a pig shit, cat shit thing, did he join the wrong person?"

Guo what?What position to come?It seems that Aunt Ruyu called him pig shit, cat shit officer or something, I can't remember anyway.

If Guo Zhiqing knew the Concubine Yan he was participating in, and couldn't even remember his name, he would probably be spit out from a mouthful of old blood in anger!

Mo Lingtian actually looked forward to seeing the picture of Concubine Yan being the hero of Guo Zhiqing, it must be very interesting.

"It is true that you did not participate in the affairs of the previous dynasty, but it is an indisputable fact that you were struck by lightning today. Not only I was there, but many palace people were also there. This matter cannot be concealed."

Lightning?

Yan Ruoli rolled her eyes to the sky, she really wanted to jump up and shout: I am uneducated, it's terrible!
It's a pity that the person in front of her can't tolerate her presumptuousness, and she doesn't dare to be presumptuous, her life is still in his hands!
"The concubine doesn't think it's a lightning strike, it's just a natural phenomenon of the weather."

It's just that she was unlucky and caught up with her.

"What natural phenomenon?" He really couldn't understand her words.

Yan Ruoli has a headache, should she explain the whole physics to this old antique in front of her?

Forget it, she didn't take the teacher's certificate test, so don't mislead her children.

And she didn't have the patience to explain science to the idiot in front of her.

"Chen Qie doesn't know how to explain it. Anyway, Chen Qie is unlucky, and it's just a natural phenomenon for Chen Qie to catch up with."

Yan Ruoli shrugged her shoulders helplessly, with an air of resignation, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Eunuch Wei walked in and saw his master looking at Concubine Yan and laughing, and Concubine Yan looked shocked, so he knew that his master was playing tricks on her.

After hesitating for a moment, he still stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty."

Seeing his appearance, Mo Lingtian knew that he had something to say.

Seeing Eunuch Wei's eyes sweep over Yan Ruoli's body, he instantly understood what he was going to say.

"Concubine Yan, go and ask someone to take these things down! I'm tired, I want to rest here for a while."

who?
Is it reasonable to run into other people's houses to whisper and even drive them out?

Hmph, it really crushes people to death!

"Yes, my concubine, go out and call someone now!"

Although her heart was full of complaints, but she still had a respectful look on her face, Yan Ruoli got up and walked out the door of the bedroom.

Knowing that they had something to say, she didn't rush to let people in to remove the leftovers, but took everyone to her laboratory.

After Mo Lingtian's baptism, her laboratory had to be reorganized. She was too busy this morning and had no time to do it. Naturally, she will go there when she finds time now.

Manzhen was full of doubts, and she didn't dare to ask more questions at the moment, she just hoped that there would be no danger.

Compared to everyone's panic, Aunt Ruyu was very calm. Ever since she whispered to Eunuch Wei, she acted as if nothing had happened.

This side was cleaning ping-pong-pong, while the other half, Mo Lingtian looked at the paper in his hand with a slightly cold look.

"That is to say, the opium country is deceiving me?"

Knowing that the emperor was angry, Eunuch Wei hurried forward and explained: "It's not a lie, at least Concubine Yan is indeed a princess, but because of a bad birth, she was not raised by her side, so, a little..." It's just vulgar.

He really couldn't say the last four words, but he knew that his master understood what he meant.

Mo Lingtian tightly squeezed the paper in his hand, but after a while it rolled into a ball and threw it directly into the future and the removed wine glass.

The paper dissolves in water, and quickly crumbles into slag, not to mention the words on it, even the paper is glued together, which shows how rough papermaking is in this era!

"This is only on the surface. I want more details, so report them to me as soon as possible."

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(End of this chapter)