He Jiuniang still used the method she had just used in the prince's palace, knocking everyone out with medicine, and then walked in openly.

After approaching, He Jiuniang fanned the air in front of her nose with her hands in disgust, and then put out the incense burner in the corner.

This smells too bad and will cause nausea if used for a long time.

But, this is someone else’s boudoir pleasure, and she naturally won’t meddle in other people’s business. What’s more, this is the effect she wants. In some ways, the old emperor Dongting He is also seeking his own death.

When He Jiuniang came to the bed, she didn’t look at the plump old emperor, but at the beauty in her arms. She was so beautiful. Her skin could be broken by blows, and it was transparent. Suspiciously red, because of his young age, there is even a trace of baby fat on his face.

He Jiuniang grimaced at the sight. This girl doesn’t look as old as Lotus, right?

Sighed, feeling sad for the women in this era who couldn’t help themselves.

But it only took a moment to have such an idea. This old fat man is the emperor, and there are still many women who are willing to do so. After all, this is the pinnacle of power.

This beauty’s little face was tender and pudgy, He Jiu Niang couldn’t help but pinch it, oh, it’s so cute, such a big pig’s hooves are so cheap!

Thinking about it, she took out a series of things she had prepared and placed them one by one on the small cabinet beside the bed. There were razors taken directly from the space and rouge and gouache bought on the street. and flower heads.

After making preparations, He Jiuniang rolled up her sleeves and got to work, holding a razor on the head of the old Emperor Dongting for a while.

The rest of the area was shaved completely, leaving a small handful on the left and right sides of the head, and then tied up with the purchased hair flowers to decorate it. The two small knots were now ready.

Immediately afterwards, rouge and gouache came in handy. With a few brushes, He Jiuniang painted this old thing into a flower-like shape.

For fear of being wiped off by him sleeping, He Jiuniang went to the space to rummage, found a bottle of makeup setting spray, and sprayed it on his face.

Seeing him like this, He Jiuniang became very interested. She put out paper and pen and started to draw. She drew him like this vividly. After finishing the drawing, she made several copies, and then she painted what she had already written. Throw a good provocative letter on the bedside and leave neatly.

On the way out of the palace, I scattered some of the portraits I had just photocopied in the palace. They were all in eye-catching places, and it was difficult to see them.

After leaving the palace, He Jiuniang returned to the inn, took out the portrait, copied it again, and then took it to the streets and alleys. I believe that early tomorrow morning, the beautiful appearance of Emperor Dongting will be able to penetrate deeply. In the hearts of every Dongting people.

After doing all this, He Jiuniang was finally able to go back to the inn to sleep. She slept for a long time. Because she had a premonition, she wore earplugs, so when it dawned the next day, no matter how noisy outside, she She could continue to sleep until the next night, which could make up for the fact that she had not slept well after running around for days.

As for the outside, everyone is really crazy.

When the old emperor woke up, he was still in a daze. He didn't know anything and was frightened to death by the scream of the little eunuch who came in and asked her to get up and go to court.

"Presumptuous! What's the name of the ghost so early in the morning? Drag him out..."

"Ah!"

The old emperor held the baby in his arms The beauty scolded the little eunuch. The beauty had just been woken up and was in a daze. When she looked up and saw the old emperor's dignity, she couldn't help but scream.

The old emperor: ...

The old emperor was somewhat patient when dealing with the beauty he had recently doted on. He restrained himself from getting angry and asked: "My beloved concubine, what are you doing? What's wrong?"

The beauty was so frightened that she stared blankly at the old emperor's face and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your face..."
< br />The old emperor realized that something was wrong and asked someone to bring him a mirror. As a result, all the maids and eunuchs who came in were frightened and knelt on the ground.

The old emperor became even more angry. He got out of bed and kicked the kneeling palace maids and eunuchs away. He went to look in front of the bronze mirror and almost fainted from fright.

Because he walked over by himself, the two little ones pointing upward were swaying due to inertia, and the messy makeup on their faces seriously affected his dignity as an emperor.

He turned back and looked at everyone in the palace, including the beauty. They all saw him like this and they all died.

When the beauty saw the killing intent in his eyes, she also knelt down in panic and begged for mercy. She was still young and didn't want to die yet.

The old emperor didn’t even ask who did this, he already ordered these people to be killed. The only people who can keep the rumors in their stomachs are dead people.

But before he could say anything, someone outside came in a panic to report that something serious had happened.

The old emperor felt that his honor was not suitable for visitors, and was about to refuse when he heard someone say directly from outside: "Your Majesty, a thief broke into the palace last night, painted a portrait of the Emperor, and... ...They were also posted in and outside the palace..."

In fact, they were not posted, they were just scattered on the ground, and were even stepped on by many people, but the person who came to report was in order to take the old emperor's face into consideration. , or I said post it.

The old emperor became angry instantly and threw everything in the palace that could be thrown..

What kind of person could enter the palace so quietly, humiliate him so much, and even draw a portrait and make it public!

This makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing him directly!

Originally, he thought that he could just kill everyone who had seen him like this, but he didn’t expect that there were so many people who knew about it, and it was impossible to kill them all, and it was impossible to kill them all.

He was throwing things in the palace like crazy. How could he go out to court in this state?

Even if he puts on such ugly makeup and shaves his hair, what a level of humiliation it is!

Don’t let him know who it is, otherwise the nine tribes must be destroyed!

"Your Majesty, there is a letter here..."

The beauty kneeling on the ground finally found the letter left by He Jiuniang, and hurriedly handed it to the old emperor like a treasure. .

The old emperor took it apart and saw the calligraphy of Long Feifengwu. He couldn’t guess whose handwriting it was, but the calligraphy used by the other party was Bei Yan’s.

Bei Yan!

Just seeing those words, he didn’t want to read any more, but he still forced himself to read it, even though he wanted to tear up the papers several times in the middle!

In the letter, He Jiuniang briefly talked about the current situation of the third prince, saying that the third prince had been assassinated many times. If Bei Yan had not protected him, the third prince would have died long ago, so Dongting owed Bei Yan a day. In addition, Dongting not only detained the envoys, but also sent people to rob and kidnap Beiyan's new scholars. Beiyan followed the principle of treating others in their own way, and with the Dongting people's The method was the same, the third prince's fingers were chopped off, and the dogs were fed on the street. Now the third prince was in a difficult situation, but Dongting didn't want to replace him at all. He was really despised.

Although there was no signature, the old Emperor Dongting knew that this was definitely Bei Yan’s doing!

This is all messing up in his head. It would be rude of him not to do anything!