"It's such a pity that I didn't seize the opportunity this time! I can only wait half a month later." Xiao Liuzi said with regret.

So, Wu Zetian won’t come to cause trouble for me in the next half month? Even so, Zhang Lin did not dare to take it lightly. What should be planned have to continue planning.

"What a pity." Xiaowuzi expressed regret, and then spitted everywhere, saying passionately, "If you serve Your Majesty, you will be awarded an official position immediately, and you will become a genuine offering, with a sixth rank or above. If you receive your Majesty's favor, you will always be covered with the light of the emperor, just like Goro Liulang, and you will be above ten thousand people. Even if you are a serious official like the prime minister, you will have to bow your head to pay your respects!"

"Go, I don't want such a light." Zhang Lin sneered and said indifferently.

"Shh, Xiu Nan, don't say such words. If it reaches His Majesty's ears, it will lose its head." Cui'er quickly lowered her voice and warned her, and turned around and looked around to see if anyone else eavesdropped on their conversation.

After hearing this, Zhang Lin felt awe-inspiring in his heart and stopped talking.

"Have you forgotten the rules that the sergeant in charge of the sergeant: You must be gentle and obedient to Your Majesty? This time, because of something, your Majesty has no time to cure your crime of disobedience. Next time you will not be so lucky." The little fifth son made a threat, and naturally the purpose was to let Zhang Lin know that the consequences of disobedience were serious, so that he could change his mind and gain favor as soon as possible. Zhang Lin speculated in his heart that it was very likely that lobbying Zhang Lin was an important task assigned by Wu Zetian.

"Next time, you must obey Your Majesty. Otherwise, the outcome may be very bad! If you are serious, you will be killed!" Xiao Liuzi said with a sarcasm and gestured around his neck with gestures.

Zhang Lin no longer caught a cold about beheading. He had known for a long time that Wu Zetian was a monarch who killed people without blinking. Since it fell into her hands, life and death were no longer under his control. Let her go.

"At the least, be a eunuch!" Hong'er said, not at all implicit.

Zhang Lin had heard this more than once, but every time it made him frightened, terrified and frightened. He subconsciously looked down at his lower body. At the same time, these words also made the two eunuchs, Xiaowuzi, Xiaoliuzi, look at each other, and see the embarrassment and displeasure in each other's eyes.

"The eunuch is not bad either, power, glory, money, etc., there are still some things that should be there, and there will be no less!" Cui'er said with a unique meaning.

"That's right!" Xiao Liuzi nodded and smiled, as if he was very helpful to Cui'er's words.

"We just whispered in the palace. When we arrived outside the palace, we were proud and looked down on all directions." The little fifth son raised his chin and said with a sense of pride.

"But the eunuch has fewer fierce tools. Although he is proud, he cannot live a happy life!" Cui'er said, laughing without any concealment, and even twisting her angering waist. In the eyes of the palace maids, eunuchs are neither male nor female, so there is no need to worry about speaking and doing things in front of them.

There is no other meaning to happy life, but with the blessing of Cui'er's gestures and body language, the meaning is already quite obvious. Anyone with a little brain can hear it. It is definitely a kind of insult to the eunuch.

“Hahaha~”

The two palace maids laughed with their hands, looking very happy, and seemed to not take the sad feelings of the two eunuchs to heart.

"You two stinky girls dare to laugh at our family. Let's see if our family tear your mouth apart?"

"Even your mouths below will be torn apart, it depends on how happy you are?"

Xiaowuzi and Xiaoliuzi turned black and were very angry. They rolled up their sleeves and began to chase the two people in the palace, making a move to fight.

The two of them ran away in the palace, running around in the room, with the waves surging in front of them, and they shouted provocatively: "Why are you afraid of those who don't have any evil tools?"

Under the candlelight, the figures of the four of them chasing each other wandering around the bedroom, floating around, like ghosts walking through, like crazy devils dancing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lin smiled, but his smile was very strange, far-fetched, bitter and sad. Under the candlelight, his face looked extremely pale and bloodless.

When he thought of Wu Zetian's ambiguous eyes with strong desire and his anxious look, if Zhang Jianzhi and others had not asked for something to see, he would have to give him a lecture. Thinking back to what Zhang Yizhi said, Honger and others reiterated that if they were eunuchs if they did not serve His Majesty, Zhang Lin was frightened from the bottom of his heart.

When he met, Zhang Lin was unwilling to be a eunuch, and he was even more unwilling to be a eunuch. At this moment, his obsession with leaving the palace became stronger.

"If this continues, there will definitely be big trouble. Facing Wu Zetian again, I wonder if I can still get rid of her claws?"

Although Hong'er and the others said that the emperor might have to wait half a month before he could visit Cuiyang Palace, Zhang Lin did not dare to take it lightly. It is better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams and frequent troubles.

But how do you leave the palace?

It is not realistic to escape. The palace gate is strictly controlled and needs to be checked layer by layer. Without the token, even Cuiyang Palace cannot get out.

If you pretend to be a palace maid or eunuch, wouldn’t it be safer? I think these palace maids and eunuchs have waist cards and can enter and exit the palace gates freely. The guards do not interrogate them, so it may be possible.

Zhang Lin glanced at Cui'er who was resting beside him, and planned in his heart. Why not find an opportunity to knock her out, change into her clothes, take her waist card, and go out in a noble way?

The reason why Cui'er was chosen was because Cui'er's figure was slightly taller than Hong'er, and her clothes might be more suitable for Zhang Lin to wear.

Zhang Lin was confident that with his handsome appearance and this sissy dress, it was simple and convenient to dress up as Cui'er. However, his height was more than five inches taller than Cui'er, and imitating Cui'er was easily seen through. I'm afraid that even the gate of Cuiyang Palace could not be left out, so this method was not feasible.

Cui'er was embarrassed by Zhang Lin's eyes, her face turned red, her heartbeats faster, and her blood was boiling. She rolled her eyes at Zhang Lin, then shyly lowered her head, distracted, and full of thoughts.

Zhang Lin did not pay attention to Cui'er's adverse reactions, and turned his attention to Xiao Liuzi who was resting on the other side.

Xiao Liuzi is a little thinner and three inches shorter than himself. When he dresses up as Xiao Liuzi, he can barely hide from the guards of the arch gate. This method may be possible?

The reason why Xiao Liuzi was selected was that his figure was closer to Zhang Lin than the shorter and fat Xiao Wuzi.

Although he found a feasible way to escape, he could never find the opportunity to be alone with Xiao Liuzi. Zhang Lin was depressed and could only wait for the opportunity to slowly move in.

Not long after, Zhang Lin fell asleep on the dragon bed because he had experienced a lot of things in the past two days, traveling through time, entering the palace, imprinting, and dealing with Wu Zetian, and was extremely tired from his mind and body.

To successfully leave the palace or even escape from the capital of God, it is still very necessary to accumulate energy.

...

Shangyang Palace, the imperial study room. The bright candle is high and shining like the daytime.

Wu Zetian was wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown on her head. She sat upright on the dragon chaise behind the dragon table, with a smile on her face, which made people puzzled and wonder how she was feeling.

Two officials in purple robes and black hats stood respectfully on both sides of the danmu.

The two officials, one with a child-haired face, kind-eyed eyebrows, and a gray beard under the jaw, was nearly seventy years old, which was Zhang Jianzhi of Luantai Nayan; the other with an ordinary appearance, a horse face, a bull's nose, and a triangular eye, was about forty years old, and was Wu Zetian's nephew, King Liang, and the right prime minister of Wenchang, and Wu Sansi.

"Your Majesty, I have investigated the royal princes and found that there are few clan daughters who meet the requirements of marriage." Zhang Jianzhi bowed to Wu Zetian and then reported respectfully. He did not say that the prince surnamed Li had a bad attitude and refused to cooperate. If he reported it truthfully, it would probably bring unexpected disaster to the clan brothers of Li...
Chapter completed!