Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 196 Your Majesty, Changming has someone outside

   Holding black pearls in his hands, the corners of She Heng's mouth rose, and there was an uncontrollable look of joy between her brows.

   This dead man finally came to his senses and knew that he was giving gifts!

   Joy comes and goes quickly.

  She Chang suddenly realized that in her training course, Lu Bei had not yet learned the profound skill of gift-giving, and he was still a **** who could kill his popularity by opening his mouth.

   Then the question arises, who taught him?

   Thinking about Lu Bei's disappearance for half a month, he learned to please her when he came back. She was apprehensive, for fear that Lu Bei's trip to Lingxiao Sword Sect and Bai Jinhua would have successfully tasted the sweetness.

Her expression remained unchanged, while admiring the pearls, she casually said: "It's very beautiful pearls, if you have a conscience, it's worth it for me to take care of the mountain gate for you these days... By the way, where did you get the pearls, the princess cousin stole it. of?"

   "Sister She, in broad daylight, don't wrong a good person."

Lu Bei pouted his lips and squeezed his palms on his shoulders to show his dissatisfaction, and said without regret: "This black pearl is a treasure passed down by the ninth generation of our Lu family. My grandmother passed it on to my mother, and my mother... She left early. , temporarily passed to me, not to mention how precious it is, but it is also the only one in the world."

  She Chang: (_)

   comes from a woman's sensual side, which made her elated when she heard these words, senior sister Lingxiao Jianzong, the number one beauty in Jiuzhushan, all get out of the way, someone She got the approval of the old lady, and it was officially announced.

   But the rational side of people in the practice reminded her that Lu Bei was talking nonsense and made fun of her on a daily basis. At this time, if he showed a little joy, he would inevitably lead to ruthless ridicule.

  Besides, Hu Zhi was holding an apple in a daze, his big watery eyes staring at the black pearl without blinking, his nose was sour, and the circles under his eyes instantly turned red.

   To prevent the tears from falling, she stubbornly opened her eyes and put down the fruit bowl, turned and left silently.

Snapped!

   His shoulders were held down, Hu Zhi turned around and saw Lu Bei who was smiling, his expression instantly aggrieved.

  Pearls, she wants them too.

   "Xiao Qi, what are you doing walking so fast, you also have a share in Pearl."

   said, under She Chang's gaze as expected, Lu Bei took out another black pearl of the same size and held it in Hu Zhi's arms.

  The rain turned sunny, Hu Zhi held the pearl with joy, plunged into Lu Bei's arms, and took the opportunity to wipe away the tears that were about to overflow.

   "The head is really annoying, he knows how to bully people."

   "I hate giving gifts, it's too hard to be the head..."

  Lu Bei sighed and rubbed his little head: "Go, call the other ones over, everyone has a share of pearls, and I have a bowl of water in my head, and I can't miss any of them."

  She She shook her head with a chuckle, and put away her own pearls. Anyway, she liked this gift very much.

   At the wrist, a thin snake with golden scales drilled out, entrenched on top of Lu Bei's head, and hissed a letter. Since there can be no less than one, she also has a share.

   "Don't rush, don't rob, queue up to hug the tree, everyone has it."

  She Chang: "…"

  Although everyone is fair, do you have too many pearls in your hand?

  ———

  The capital, the imperial city.

  Under the dome of the sky, the majestic building complex stands, the phoenix flag flutters in the wind, a magnificent display of national prestige.

  In a corner of the Royal Garden, there are thousand-year-old sacred trees, auspicious spirit beasts, and a babbling spring. The water channel runs through the imperial city, dispersing with the waves of water, and shining scales are faintly visible in the spiritual mist.

  It is paved along the stone road, lush green, and it is vaguely visible that the second-story building is facing Qingchi.

   A blue luan bird parked in front of the second-story window, combing bright long feathers, waving with a whisk of dust, flapping its wings and flying towards the shade of the tree, in the blink of an eye, the ice blue figure faded into the spiritual mist.

  The desk in front of the window is painted by a middle-aged man dancing with ink. His eyes are bright, his facial features are upright, and he is born with extraordinary appearance. A dark-golden phoenix-patterned golden sash was tied around his waist. Although the clothes were simple, it had an indescribable imposing manner.

  Wu Zhou Emperor, Zhu Qiyou.

   Beside him, the old **** with slender eyebrows and white beard bowed and stood.

   The old **** is of unknown age, with two white eyebrows hanging down to his ears, wrinkles drooping down to the corners of his eyes, a pair of eyes half-closed and half-open, holding a whisk and motionless, giving people the feeling of having a seat at any time.

   There is nothing wrong with him, let him cultivate the world of immortals, this person is old-fashioned, as if the deadline is approaching.

   Outside the small second-floor building, the sound of light footsteps approached, the old **** stopped to doze off, and whispered something in Zhu Qiyou's ear.

   "No, let him go."

   Zhu Qiyou kept falling out of ink, and said bluntly: "No need to be euphemistic, just say what I mean, I don't see you today, and I won't see you tomorrow, so let him not come in the future, looking upset."

The old **** nodded, and after a while, slowly opened his eyes, a pair of turbid eyes flashed brightly: "Your Majesty, Uncle Eighth Emperor has something important to report, this matter involves Princess Changming, and he also said that it is a big deal, and we can't wait until later. already."

  “Changming…”

   Zhu Qiyou heard the words and put down the brush, sighed, and asked the old **** to put people in.

  To say that Zhu Yi is definitely the best of the royal family, a rare one who has no ambition, does not care about power, status, honor... Zeng Yan was born in the world, the stars are in the sky, the weak water is three thousand, and he only takes one prostitute.

  Before, when Zhu Qiyou was not on the cauldron, he was very fond of this uncle. Every time he mentioned him, it meant that he had fun.

   Later, it didn't work. After he became the emperor, he looked at this person again, and he was annoying.

   In addition to feeling that Zhu Yi is detrimental to the majesty of the royal family, another point is that...

  Everyone is exhausted, why are you cool during the day and more cool at night, nothing matters?

  Fortunately, Zhu Yi did not contribute completely to the royal family. Since he went to the house of the great elder of Emperor Jizong and became his son-in-law, the majesty of the royal family has grown exponentially.

   "My minister, see your Majesty."

  Zhu Yi pushed in the door with a serious face, bowed and bowed, and did not wait for a response for a long time, seeing Zhu Qiyou splashing ink, ignoring the needle-like eyes of the old eunuch, and moved to the desk.

   "Your Majesty is a good painter. Look at this chicken. He was born proud and unparalleled.

   "Cough!"

  The old **** coughed again and again, pressed his throat and said, "Uncle Eighth Emperor is dazzled. His Majesty painted a phoenix. He is proud of the world, and his body is not bent. He is really the Phoenix Emperor."

   "Ah this..."

  You call this thing a phoenix, I call it a chicken, and the chickens are not happy when they hear it.

Zhu Yi widened his eyes, raised his hand and slapped him on the face, nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, it's Feng, it's Feng, Feng Fei from the southeast, looking at my eyes, I can't tell the difference between the chicken and the phoenix. "

   Zhu Qiyou threw down the brush with a dark face, his good mood was disturbed by Zhu Yi, took the tea handed over by the old eunuch, and said in a bad mood: "If you have a fart, let it go, and if you have no fart, get out."

   "Your Majesty, I will let you go."

  “…”x2

   In other words, Zhu Qiyou had a good temper among the emperors of Wuzhou in all dynasties. Otherwise, Zhu Yi's words alone would have been copied by the whole family.

   "Your Majesty, the matter reported by this minister today is related to the eldest princess Changming."

   Zhu Yi reported carefully, seeing Zhu Qiyou's lack of interest, he decided to be ruthless, and said directly: "I hope Your Majesty knows that there is someone outside Changming, who has raised a little white face, and has been cultivating for a while."

   "Pfft—"

  Zhu Qiyou was drinking tea when he heard the words, coughing repeatedly, covering his face with his sleeve robe.

  The old **** was so frightened that he hurriedly put his palms against his back, and he was in good spirits. He looked at Zhu Yi with dim yellow eyes, and warned him not to talk nonsense.

   "Hugh is babbling nonsense, Huangjie she..."

  The slow-moving Zhu Qiyou swept away his sleeves and stared at Zhu Yi with both eyes: "The eldest princess is pure and clean, how can you slander you, don't let me see you again in the future."

  My family knows about their own affairs. Who is Zhu Qilan? Can he not know who he is as a younger brother?

   raised a little white face, and double repaired...

  Impossible, absolutely impossible!

   "Your Majesty, what this minister has seen with his own eyes can't be fake."

   said, Zhu Yi glanced at the old eunuch, and with his permission, took out a jade slip from his sleeve: "Look, Your Majesty, this minister has real evidence."

"hehe."

   Zhu Qiyou sneered to himself. Out of trust in his sister, he asked the old **** to present the jade slip. He wanted to see it in person and expose Zhu Yi's lies.

After    a stick of incense, Zhu Qiyou stood there dumbfounded, with an unbelievable look on his face, and fell into doubt about the emperor's life.

The old **** next to    didn't do much better either. He who accompanied him to watch his eyes widened, and his whole person was more than ten years younger.

   "This this this..."

"Your Majesty, what the minister said is true. The jade brief was recorded in the secret realm of Sishen Lake. Even the Elders of Emperor Jizong knew that the minister Pi Xing Dai Yue went straight to the capital from Ningzhou, just to let His Majesty know as soon as possible." Zhu Yi looked loyal to the king and patriotic road.

   I rubbed my fingers together.

   "But this..."

  Zhu Qiyou was still in disbelief, raised his finger and tapped the jade slip, and said dryly, "The person above is clearly a woman!"

   "Your Majesty, this woman is a member of the palace. She has served the eldest princess for many years. Her real name is Ruan Baiyu. Later, the surname was given by Princess Changming. Now she is called Zhu Baiyu."

   After the old **** finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Yi: "According to the meaning of Uncle Eighth Emperor, this is not another, and another person made it."

   "That's right, the older you get, the more demonic you are, but your eyes are still so vicious."

   Zhu Yi spoke in admiration, facing Zhu Qiyou's icy gaze, and hurriedly said: "The eldest princess hides this person quite deeply. In order to inquire about the news, I risked being beheaded by the demon monk of the refining virtual realm, reluctantly..."

   "Reward."

   "His surname is Lu, a monk in the spiritual realm, and he has a double cultivation ceremony with the eldest princess. What this minister has seen with his own eyes can't be fake!" Zhu Yi insisted.

  “…”

   Zhu Qiyou's face was gloomy and uncertain when he heard the words, and he looked at Zhu Yi, who had a loyal face, and then thought about his own sister, still a little unbelievable.

   But Yujian will not lie. The mysterious person in the picture has a close relationship with Zhu Qilan. If he wants to say that the snow white is clean and unblemished, he personally does not believe it.

   For a while, a nameless fire rose from Zhu Qiyou's chest.

He waved Zhu Yi out to receive the reward, gritted his teeth, and said to the old eunuch: "Send Yu Tao, in a stick of incense, to investigate this person surnamed Lu upside down, and present everything in detail. I want to see, yes Which warrior can't die, and dare to be unclear about my sister!"

   "The old slave leads the order."

   The old **** bowed and closed his eyes. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes: "Master Yu has already gone to investigate. It is expected that with the heavenly ability of Xuanyin Division, he will soon be able to find out."

   "That's outrageous, Huangjie she...she..."

   Zhu Qiyou picked up the brush and inserted it into the white jade inkstone: "Sister Huang is confused, how can she easily win the trust of others, she must have been deceived!"

   Seeing everyone's comments, it seems unpleasant that the two chapters are divided into two chapters. I can't refute it with reason and evidence, but slow work and careful work, slow writing and quality assurance, writing too fast will become a running account. After thinking about it, you are relatively big, I will work hard, adjust my schedule again, and try to get it done within three days, and two chapters will be sent together at 12:00 noon in the future.

   (end of this chapter)