"Oh, after so many times, Your Majesty has not even told me about your sweetheart. It will be a long time to see people's hearts." Hao Qiupu stumbled and raised his glass to Zhou Mohuai, looking at him with a raised corner of his mouth, "But I am very polite and don't care about your Majesty. I will give you a cup first."

What kind of glory is it toast to the emperor himself? Zhou Mohuai didn't know, he only knew that he could not drink.

Looking at the wine glass raised by Hao Qiupu, Zhou Mohuai looked embarrassed, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his hands were still moving.

The scene was awkward for a while, Wen Wenlan quickly picked up his wine glass and pushed Zhou Mohuai forward. "The Master did not respect me first, but he would like to pay homage to someone he had met for the first time. I think it was the Master who was also a person who was bored with the new and tired of the old."

Hao Qiupu naturally did not take Wen Wenlan's trick. Zhou Mohuai did not raise his glass, so he would not stop and was stubborn like an old naughty boy.

Zhou Mohuai glanced at Wen Wenlan's face and smiled freely, and then glanced at her with a "okay" gesture under the table. Although hesitated, he still picked up the wine glass.

Zhou Mohuai's face was stiff, suppressing his inner resistance. He gently pointed his tongue on the wine surface, and there was no smell? Zhou Mohuai frowned and took a sip. It was water.

Seeing that the emperor's eyes were not like drinking water, the pot of wine in front of him must have been prepared in advance by Wen Wenlan. No wonder she gave him that gesture just now. But how did Wen Wenlan know that she could not drink?

Zhou Mohuai suppressed his inner doubts and pretended to be calm.

Zhou Mohuai received the wine he was toasted, and Hao Qiupu nodded with satisfaction.

"The Master only cares about toasting but not about the joy of his disciples. It's so unkind." Wen Wenlan pretended to be angry, "I want to ask the Master if I have something to do."

Seeing Wen Wenlan put away his relaxed expression, Hao Qiupu put down his wine glass and lowered his expression. He looked at Zhou Mohuai intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that Wen Wenlan did not respond, he felt a little more curious about Zhou Mohuai.

Your Majesty never let the harem contact with anything related to the government.

"I can handle the government affairs of the court alone, but I am at a loss when I have encountered something in recent times." Wen Wenlan tapped the table with his index finger and lowered his voice slightly. "According to reliable information, the fifth prince of the Zhou Dynasty is now in the regent's mansion. The regent hid him well. I have used many methods and cannot get close to him."

Thinking of Ling Zuohuan, Wen Wenlan had a headache. In order to find him out, he almost exposed the identity of Huang Wei. He knew that someone was looking for him. Ling Zuohuan not only did not hide, but also designed to lure Huang Wei to appear. It was really cunning and hateful.

Fortunately, Ling Zuohuan doesn't know which team is chasing him now.

As a prince of the previous dynasty, Ling Zuohuan had more enemies, and it was difficult for the Regent to protect him.

Hearing the name Ling Zuohuan, wrinkles broke on Hao Qiupu's forehead. The fifth prince of the Zhou Dynasty was unpredictable and had a deep scheming. Everyone who fought with him was afraid of three points, especially his magic method was very powerful.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zuohuan disappeared for a long time and found that he had come to hide in the Southern Dynasty. He thought Ling Zuohuan had died in the palace chaos.

Hao Qiupu and Wen Wenlan clinked glasses and said, "If you force him out, it must not work. He, an old fox, will not be strange and obey people. You have to find a way to lure him out and use the things or people he is interested in."

Hao Qiupu was born in the royal family and must be valued by money and power, but he is not a fool. If you throw a lot of gold bars in front of him, he will not only not pick them up, but will also find ways to hurt you, so this one is definitely not possible.

As for the people who were interested in Ling Zuohuan... Wen Wenlan thought about it all the time, only Guan Yu was the one who was lately.

Wen Wenlan was frowning and held her cup and drank an empty cup.

Zhou Mohuai glanced at him and said nothing even though he frowned.

What does her drink have to do with him?

"I have recorded this matter first. The time is hard to find. I will wait and see first." Wen Wenlan sighed softly, "There is another matter that is also related to the Regent. If you succeed, even if you cannot overturn the Regent, you can cut off his wings."

Wen Wenlan was even more concerned about the disappearance of the private salt caravan. There were many people involved in this incident, and they participated from Guangdong to the capital. It was complicated and complicated. It was a bit difficult for her to come into contact with such a case for the first time.

What's even more difficult is that no one around her can help her, and several ministers who work in the three provinces are even more reliable. Now that Hao Qiupu is back, she can also relax.

Wen Wenlan completely narrated the result of private salt sales from discovery to the recent results. Hao Qiupu touched his long beard and listened carefully. The wine glass in his hand tilted to the side, and the wine dripped down.

At the end of hearing, Hao Qiupu's eyes, which were blocked by the fog, quickly flashed through a light, and a vague idea sprouted in his mind.
Chapter completed!