Chapter 63 Hero saves beauty

It was also her first time to see the imperial concubine, who had always been in portraits.

When I saw her today, Yurou felt that she was more beautiful in person than in the painting.

When Zhang Anchu heard what she said, he understood that most of the people in Wangyou Palace were Fu Zhiyuan's people.

"Just stay here, everyone else will go down." Zhang Anchu had no choice but to do this for now. It just so happened that she also had something to ask.

Yurou nodded and motioned for everyone else to go down first.

Zhang Anchu suddenly felt that Yurou might have a greater say here than she did.

However, it should be like this, she is just a substitute.

No, according to what Fu Zhiyuan said, a substitute is not even considered. Her destiny is to die of old age in this palace.

Yurou gently took off her clothes, and there were pear blossoms floating in the tub.

"Royal Concubine, when I saw you today, I felt that you are more beautiful in real life than in the painting." Yurou said while scrubbing her body.

She saw that Zhang Anchu's skin was better than snow, as good as the pear blossoms in the bathtub, and her skin was so delicate that she was really envious.

She thought to herself that as long as she was a woman, she would definitely be envious of him.

Zhang Anchu frowned slightly, listening to the meaning of Yurou's words, he seemed not to know that she was a fake.

Could it be?

Fu Zhiyuan didn't tell them?

Don't they know the inside story?

"You guys have been guarding the empty palace, don't you think it's strange?" Zhang Anchu calmed down and asked tentatively.

"What's so strange about this? The imperial concubine has been keeping a clear mind and observing the emperor's mourning and praying for blessings. Today's sudden return really shocked the servant." Yurou said with a smile while scrubbing her body.

Only then did Zhang Anchu understand that Fu Zhiyuan had hidden this from everyone.

Youzhou is far away from the capital, so even if my sister's information is relatively well-informed, she can't guarantee that she won't miss anything, and she can't guarantee that the information she received will be correct.

"It's just..." Yurou took a closer look and saw that Zhang Anchu's face was stunning in the world, but it was still different from the one in the painting.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Anchu asked in confusion as he saw her hesitating.

"It's just that the imperial concubine in the painting has a mole under her eyes, but the real person doesn't have one?" Yurou was surprised at this point.

However, moles can also be removed. You need to find some moles, bake them in the fire with a needle, and cauterize them bit by bit. When the wound scabs and heals, the moles will be gone.

However, the pain is unbearable, so few women would have their moles removed.

As far as she knew, the imperial concubine had been practicing Qingxin Guan, so how could she get rid of the mole?

Zhang Anchu gently stroked the corner of his eye. Indeed, the only difference between the person in the painting and her was this mole.

"That's just because the emperor likes me. I don't have a mole." Zhang Anchu felt heartbroken for a moment. Perhaps, this is the only way to prove that he is Zhang Anchu.

Yurou nodded, it turned out that the emperor liked it, and the imperial concubine herself had no moles.

"However, Imperial Concubine, you are now in a high position, so you can no longer call yourself me in the palace." Yu Rou reminded carefully.

Seeing that she was speaking so carefully, Zhang Anchu was probably worried that he would be angry, so he said, "I have just entered the palace, and I am still a little unaccustomed to it. I will need more guidance from Yurou in the future."

"This slave must not mention it. I am just a palace maid, you are the master." Yurou looked anxious when she heard what she said. She couldn't bear the word mentioning.

"Yurou, you don't have to be so careful in front of me." Zhang Anchu closed his eyes. At this moment, if he were in the Beiping Marquis Mansion, he would have already laid down and slept.

"Well, this slave will definitely serve the imperial concubine well from now on." Yurou said softly. When she saw Zhang Anchu closed her eyes to rest her mind, she moved her hands a little softer.

Although Yurou has been in Wangyou Palace, she has never seen her real master. This time is also the first time.

When they met today, she couldn't quite pinpoint the emperor's concubine's temperament. However, she also felt that the emperor's concubine was relatively cold towards her.

Zhang Anchu really wasn't in the mood to know too much. She already understood what Yurou said just now, so she didn't have anything to ask.

She also needs to think about how to break this situation.

I pondered in my heart, among the thirty-six strategies, when facing a powerful opponent, walking is the best strategy.

However, he is obviously locked up here and cannot escape, so this strategy is useless.

Perhaps, it can only be used if you are hypocritical and not crazy.

After asking her eldest brother Zhang Hongye that day, she had a new understanding.

This is an impossible solution, but it is better than nothing.

Just stay alive and you will have unlimited possibilities!

Use retreat to advance, use advance to gain the upper hand.

The water temperature gradually became a little colder, and Zhang Anchu's washing was about the same. She didn't think about it anymore. She was too sleepy, so she lay down to sleep first.

When she woke up the next day, Zhang Anchu was thinking about the nanny and Siyu's matter. She wanted to ask Fu Zhiyuan if the matter had been settled.

She believed that this was just a trivial matter, and there was no need for Fu Zhiyuan to be so helpless.

However, she was afraid that Fu Zhiyuan would procrastinate, so she did not want to delay the matter.

She also has her own things. Although the Wangyou Palace is luxuriously built, there is nothing of her own or what she likes.

"Yu Rou, go find the emperor and tell him that I want to see him." Zhang Anchu ordered. She knew that she could not get out of the Wangyou Palace now.

"Yes." Yurou agreed and left quickly.

Fu Zhiyuan was in the court hall at this time.

"Your Majesty, my sister encountered robbers on her way to Beijing for the talent show. The third sister is still missing. I beg the Emperor to send troops to suppress the bandits!" Zhang Hongye stood up from among the officials and said.

Zhang Anchu was not only carefully cultivated by the Marquis of Peiping, but also his sister. Now that he is in danger, it will not be enough to satisfy his hatred without cutting the robber into thousands of pieces!

"Your Majesty, why are there robbers on this official road? They are too rampant. Your Majesty, please send troops to suppress the bandits." Prince Xiaoyao has obviously received the news. He got up earlier than anyone else today. When he arrived at the palace, there was no one there yet.

Arrive alone.

People who came one after another were surprised that Prince Xiaoyao rarely came to court. Even when he came, he had something to report, but he would not be the first to arrive as usual. Why did Prince Xiaoyao come so early this time?

I'm afraid, Prince Xiaoyao's matter today is not a trivial one.

Now when I hear it, it turns out to be such a small thing...

Fu Zhiyuan knew that someone would definitely come forward today and said: "It's my fault. I didn't manage the Yong Dynasty well. Robbers were rampant. I dared to rob people on the pipeline who walked into the palace to participate in the draft. How audacious!"

"The matter of suppressing bandits will be left to..."

Before Fu Zhiyuan could finish his words, he heard Prince Xiaoyao say: "Your Majesty, please leave it to me at this time, and we will definitely wipe out the gangster!"

Prince Xiaoyao thought simply. If he rescued the beauty from the bandit's den, wouldn't it be a hero saving the beauty, but the beauty would give her body to him...
Chapter completed!