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"Hmm?" "What do you mean by that?" Perhaps this was the reason why Mo Gu Han would pass by the brothel when he arrived. He guessed Mo Gu Han's trip, but he didn't know why. Wen Linan asked.

"I don't know either." The water guqin lowered her head and looked at her fingers. A pair of hands without impurities seemed to dance with the guqin. It was soft and gentle, with a hint of coldness. He didn't know anything.

Seeing that Qin Niang did not say anything, the other person spoke out the words he had complained to her while having a good time with his guests, "The Capital sent an urgent order to the Emperor to settle the peace between China and our country as soon as possible. If the Emperor did not agree, they would start a war and force a war." He only knew this much. As for the rest, those officials had buried them deep in their hearts and didn't want to reveal them out loud. They were all suffering.

"Then did you hear the terms for peace?" Wen Linjian asked the key question. It was an urgent order a few days ago, yet there was still no news of peace talks with China. There must be something that caused the emperor to hesitate.

"This is all the officials can tell us, and the most they can do is to leak the country's secrets." The other one came forward and broke the heavy atmosphere inside as he jokingly said.

"En, I was rude. Young master, please don't blame me." He was too eager to know the answer, so he thought that it was impossible for them to know so much.

However, if one didn't know what kind of problems the emperor was that were difficult to resolve, then how could one enter the civil service and make the emperor fall for him? What should he do?

When he thought about it, Wen Lian stopped talking and fell into deep thought. Seeing the situation, the small restaurants tactfully changed the topic, no longer talking about the military affairs of the country that they could not get close to, and on top of that, they were talking about a story that had caused a storm all over the city.

"The emperor's sole concubine disappeared from the palace. The emperor went to a senior class house to search for her on a night when he got angry, but he didn't find her. This really makes the emperor feel awkward. Haha." This matter was something they discussed frequently after dinner. However, they couldn't help but be envious of the missing Imperial Consort. She was able to make a person like the Son of Heaven nervous, and even trigger the entire city to search for her portrait by herself.

Wen Linan was not interested in this matter. This was the matter of the emperor's own imperial harem, so it was not his turn to interfere. Right now, the most important thing for him to consider was how to approach the monarch's body, and then talk to him.

When Wen Linan didn't interrupt, he simply listened and started to narrate the story. They were nothing more than stories about the Monarch's House, so he didn't think too much about it.

Wen Linan stayed the night in the room. During this time, he got along very well with many of the 'Ping'er' people. There was no lack of people who wanted to repay him with their bodies.

Wen Linjian was woken up by the sound of the beating of the gongs and drums. The dream house had already regained its tranquility, the obscene scene scene from yesterday when he had fallen asleep had already been swept clean, and it was hard to see the place where he was having fun. While sighing over the speed of cleaning up, he rubbed his hangover forehead, which was slightly aching, and ordered him to bring in something to wash up, after which he walked out of the dream house.