The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

After the mud ghost left, He Susu knew it was her turn.

"What should you do?" Jiang Zhixia asked.

"I will definitely learn from it in the future." He Susu pulled her sleeves and pretended to be pitiful, "Can I become your teacher and follow you?"

Although the Lingqing Sect had lost all reputation in the industry, in the eyes of the blackmail beast, she only saw Jiang Zhixia catching monsters and being complimented by the prime minister. If you follow her, if nothing else, at least you won't be bullied.

"Okay." Jiang Zhixia agreed simply, "Being my disciple will cost you two dollars a month, being my master's disciple will cost you four dollars a month, and others will be paid one dollar a month."

Mo Yanxu/Liu Mosi: "Why?!"

He Susu chose Kaiyang Zhenren without even thinking about it.

The four people stretched out their hands in unison: "Give me money!"

"I'll give it to you!?" He Susu couldn't believe it.

"Otherwise?" Everyone said in unison.

"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. Farewell, everyone!" He Susu cupped her fists and cupped her hands, and quickly left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Jiang Zhixia shouted behind her that she would never be lenient next time.

This night was an eye-opener for Yan Xi. He had never seen a demon hunted without using any spells or weapons. Moreover, when a celestial sect accepted a disciple, the disciple had to pay for it. He clicked his tongue in surprise, and then asked Jiang Zhixia and the others to have a good rest and go to the palace to meet the saint tomorrow.

The next morning, Yan Xi specially prepared some clothes for Jiang Zhixia and the others.

"Are we dressed shabbily?" Jiang Zhixia asked shyly. She gives full marks to her aesthetics and clothing from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Xi quickly explained that he was not snobbish. But the current saint has a habit of liking wealth rather than poverty.

He always looks at how well a person is dressed before deciding whether to listen to that person or not. If someone is wearing ragged clothes, even if he has great abilities, the emperor will not take it seriously.

Mo Yanxu asked him why the emperor had such eccentricities.

He sighed and said, "It's all under the influence of the National Master. He said that the reason why the poor are poor is that they have committed too many sins in their previous lives, and they are poor in this life. They carry with them the resentment and frustration of their previous lives. Therefore, the poor are evil in nature, so they are poor. Everything you say is false. Hence the saying, 'Poverty breeds treachery, wealth breeds conscience'."

Jiang Zhixia was dumbfounded, "Did your emperor letter?"

Yan Xi nodded sullenly.

"I asked why there are no beggars in the city. This Imperial Master is his biological father, so what do you believe?"

"Master Jiang, be careful what you say." Yan Xi stopped her, "You can't say that in front of the emperor. He now has 100% trust in the Imperial Preceptor. Because the Imperial Preceptor saved his life."

Half a year ago, the emperor went out to hunt in the palace. On the way, he was taken to the mountain by a monster. It was the imperial master who rescued him. After that, the imperial master often talked with him about kneading sand to refine mercury, white snow and yellow buds, and coaxed the emperor to take elixirs every day.

The emperor was originally unstable and often felt agitated. If he became agitated, he would want to kill someone. After taking the imperial master's elixir, I felt much better, but my body was getting thinner and thinner. The imperial master explained to the outside world that the emperor was in a state of fugue and was about to live forever.

"This Imperial Master is really weird." Jiang Zhixia shook her head.

"The strange thing is more than that. On the 14th of every month, he will go to the nearby Tianze Mountain, saying that he wants to worship the mountain god. He only brings his own confidants, and no outsiders are allowed to join." Yan Xi changed the topic, "Master Jiang , it’s getting late, you guys still have to put your clothes..."

Jiang Zhixia has her own insistence on clothes, "What I wear is not gorgeous enough?"

Yan Xi was stopped by her question, "Huh? That...this..."

Mo Yanxu came over and said to her: "The emperor of a small place has never seen the world and doesn't know that your clothes are good. Forgive him."

"So that's the case." She then relaxed, "Then I won't argue with him."

"I would say that our sixth son has been considerate since he was a child. Although I have never seen you when you were a child..."

Wait until everyone has finished changing their clothes and come out.

Lu Chennian's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Zhixia wearing a light green dress, fresh and elegant. She liked the color very much, but it was a pity that the dress was not goose yellow.

In an instant, he was startled by this idea. It was clearly Ning Shu's skirt.

He may be sick, but he has been paying attention to her unconsciously recently, which makes him feel guilty for betraying Ning Shu.

He often reminded himself not to get too close to her, but wherever she was, his eyes always wanted to follow her.

Jiang Zhixia looked at Lu Chennian with disgust. She curled her lips, "A good person has no future unless he wears black."

Lu Chennian thought that he also wore black before, but why didn't she dislike it so much? Was it because he looked better in his original body than he does now?

"Xiao Liu, that's what you said." Mo Yanxu followed her, "Zhenjun Zhaoheng is also wearing black, why don't you say anything about him."

"That's why I bother him too!" Speaking of this, Jiang Zhixia wanted to ask Xie Zezhi why he was dressed in black every day after he came out of seclusion.

A worthless man!

After hearing this, Lu Chennian was inexplicably angry. Did she think he was imitating Zhao Heng? Zhaoheng obviously never wears black, he is the only one who always chooses black clothes.

He wanted to tell Jiang Zhixia that Zhaoheng was learning from him!

After a few people changed their gear, they set off to the palace.

On the way, Jiang Zhixia kept beating her heart. She didn't know how her second senior sister would react when she saw her. If she didn't, she would chop her twice.

Thinking of this, she swallowed nervously and asked Yan Xi tentatively: "Master Yan, there is a man named Lin Yi in the emperor's harem... do you know him?"

"Oh, that empress." Yan Xi stroked his beard, "I was very impressed. She also came here half a year ago and was named a noble concubine as soon as she arrived. I admire her very much. She never shows mercy to the imperial master. I just don’t know why she says exactly the same thing every time when she scolds the Imperial Preceptor. Although the Emperor trusts the Imperial Preceptor, he also obeys the advice of this empress."

Jiang Zhixia said in her heart: It sounds exactly the same to you. She might feel like it is the first time she said it.

"Master Jiang, do you know our empress?"

"I know..." She smiled bitterly, "I hope she is willing to recognize me."

While they were talking, the carriage arrived outside the palace, and several people got out of the car and walked into the palace on foot.

Yan Xi took them in front of the main hall to wait for the eunuch's message. But instead of waiting for the emperor's summons, he did wait for the imperial concubine's invitation.

Because it was the harem, it was not easy for Yan Xi to go in with them and say goodbye to the four of them.

They followed a father-in-law to the palace where Lin Yi lived, and saw that the palace was splendid and extremely luxurious.

The second senior sister Lin Yi is bright and beautiful, and this time she is even more beautiful and unparalleled. She is dressed in gorgeous clothes that make her look graceful and luxurious.

She asked the servants in the palace to step back, took a sip of tea, and said lazily: "What are you four here for?"

The four of them didn't dare to speak when they saw her acting like she really didn't know them. There was silence in the hall.

She snorted coldly and stared at Jiang Zhixia, "Are you mute? Send a representative forward to respond."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yanxu and the three of them took a step back.

Jiang Zhixia had been calculating how much the furniture here was worth since she first came in. In a blink of an eye, she left late. She secretly scolded Mo Jinsu and the others for their lack of loyalty, and then searched for something to say: "Uh... well, we are here..."

Lin Yi placed the tea cup heavily on the table, "Who is talking to you about this and that? Why don't you kneel down when you see the noble concubine?"

Jiang Zhixia didn't understand what she wanted to do, so she turned back to Mo Yanxu and the others for help. Mo Yanxu took a step forward, took out a fan to cover the side of his face, and whispered in her ear: "She is still angry, comfort her."

Okay, anyway, my senior sister, just kneel down.

As soon as she bent her knees, Lin Yi unexpectedly rushed over and pulled her up, her expression even more sinister, "Who told you to kneel down? Are you addicted to kneeling down?"

Jiang Zhixia gave her a flattering smile, "Second Senior Sister..."

"Don't call me senior sister. I don't have a junior sister like you. Since you choose to face it on your own, you don't regard me as one of your own. I am not your senior sister, I am a noble concubine."

"Then, the noble concubine..."

Lin Yi sneered, "I know you, Master Jiang, have stiff wings and look down on our little gods who have lost their magic power. It's only been a few years, and you didn't even call me senior sister when we met. I recognized you for nothing."

"Then, senior sister..."

"Who is your senior sister!"

Jiang Zhixia: Who is going to kill me? ! !

Lu Chennian rarely saw Jiang Zhixia deflated. He held his shoulders and smiled to see how round she was.

"Speak, you're mute!" Lin Yi became anxious when he saw that she didn't speak.

"Senior sister... don't be angry." She pulled Lin Yi's sleeve and shook it gently, her voice pretending to be sweet, "You haven't seen me for so long, don't you miss me?"

"In no mood!"

"Then I miss you so much. I dream about you every night when I'm alone in the hall. I wake up crying. I can't stop you."

"Really?" Lin Yi's tone softened.

"It's not true." Jiang Zhixia became more and more exaggerated as she spoke, "You don't even know how I got here in the past three hundred years. I miss people when I see things every day, and I stay in the place where you practice for several hours."

Lin Yi felt sad when she heard this, but she still said: "You deserve it, I have to carry it on your own...are you really crying?"

"Yeah, yeah." Jiang Zhixia nodded desperately.

"That's what you deserve..." Lin Yi turned around and shouted outside: "Bring some snacks!"

She coughed lightly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just ate it for you to see."

After a while, the table was filled with all kinds of palace pastries.

Lin Yi scolded them while stuffing snacks into Jiang Zhixia and Liu Mosi's mouths.

The two of them felt so overwhelmed by their senior sister's love.