But now we don’t even have any way to deal with the evil cultivators.

"Actually, there is a way. It just depends on whether you can do it."

As Gu Yi spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller despite the information he was providing being useful.

Ji Jinshu glanced at him and felt that he was up to something.

"You tell me first."

Gu Yi cleared his throat and said, "The palace is holding a talent show recently. No matter your family background, as long as you are pretty, you can go and try."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three Wen Qingliu sisters hadn't said anything yet.

But the men next to the three of them couldn't help themselves first.

"no!"

The three of them spoke at the same time.

Wen Qingliu supported his chin and touched the Fire Phoenix's head unconsciously.

"I think this method is feasible. After all, apart from this method, we have no other way to enter the palace."

Zhao Zhiyi immediately sat up straight and raised his hand to hold her hand in his.

"Don't say anything more. I will never allow you to put yourself in danger."

"Besides, you have already been married."

"We must not get involved in this muddy water."

Wen Qingliu patted the back of his hand soothingly with his other hand.

"I never said that I was the one going to the draft."

Hearing this, the two men next to them immediately hugged their wives in their arms.

Wen Qingliu burst out laughing.

"You don't have to be so nervous. If I don't go, Senior Sister naturally can't go either."

Gu Yi silently raised his hand and covered his chest.

"Junior Sister, since the three of you are not going, you don't want us to dress up as men and go to the audition, do you?"

Wen Qingliu rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"It's a pity that Seventy-One is not here, otherwise she would be very willing to do something related to acting."

Yun Shangrong's eyes lit up. It would definitely not be possible for a living person to go, but it was a different story for a dead person.

With Junior Sister's ability, getting a few souls is a piece of cake.

Wen Qingliu thought so too.

With her ability, it is very easy for her to let the soul disguise as a living person and enter the palace for the selection.

She was just about to lower her head to pass on a message to Seventy-one who was far away in Pingyun County.

The red plum blossom at dawn came out from the bracelet.

"Why don't you let me go, Miss Wen? You've helped me so much, I have to give it back, otherwise I won't be at peace."

Fuxiao and Hongmei were both girls working in brothels before.

Although Fuxiao sells his art but not his body, he is definitely not naive after being influenced by the environment there.

Not to mention Hongmei, who can sit at the top position.

He is definitely not a simple character.

Wen Qingliu originally wanted to let the sisters who were waiting for Qishiyi on the mountain go.

But if the two of them were allowed to go, it would be the most appropriate thing to do.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingliu nodded.

"I will fake you to look like human beings, and that evil cultivator will never be able to see any clues."

"Whether it's talismans for communication or talismans to save your life, I will bring a lot of them for you."

Wen Qingliu took out many small square talismans from his sleeves, some of which were only half the size of ordinary talismans.

"If you encounter any danger, you can crush this talisman."

"I will sense your location and rescue you as quickly as possible."

"Everything should be based on your own safety."

Ji Jinshu also took out many bottles and jars from the storage talisman.

"This bottle is a drug that will take effect in three seconds."

"And this one, this one will make you feel like you're being bitten by ten thousand ants, and you'll be in excruciating pain."

"This is the kind that makes people feel itchy, scratching their hearts and livers, deep into their bones."

I saw that they all brought out their best skills.

Yun Shangrong was no exception and took out a bunch of potions from the storage talisman.

Medicine and poison have been inseparable since ancient times, and what she took out was similar to what Ji Jinshu had.

But in the final analysis, he is a doctor after all, and she can't give him something so torturous.

Most of the things Yun Shangrong took out were used for detoxification.

Watch as each of them brings out what they are best at.

Fuxiao Hongmei and her husband were both deeply moved.

Even if they didn't take these things out, she would have gone into the palace.

After all, if Wen Qingliu hadn't come back then, let alone revenge, they would have been dead long ago.

"When the time comes, you can take these things in two. No matter who enters the palace in the end, the most important thing is your own safety."

If both of them could go in, that would definitely be the best, after all, there would be someone to look after them.

But between Fuxiao and Hongmei, one has a pure and gentle appearance but a cold personality.

The other one has a bright and generous appearance, and a carefree and informal personality.

The two people are very different in every aspect.

If so, in this case, the old emperor could still take both of them into the harem.

It only shows that the old emperor was a lustful person.

After deciding on the candidate, everyone at the table couldn't help but sigh.

"The old emperor is already half buried in the ground, why is he still holding a talent show?"

"There are so many beauties in the palace, aren't they enough for him to favor?"

Yun Shangrong spoke casually while eating melon seeds.

"Maybe it's for the purpose of passing on the family line?"

Gu Yi shook his head. It was definitely not for the purpose of continuing the family line.

"Is there a possibility..."

Ji Jinshu spoke, and everyone looked at her.

"The reason for such a large-scale talent show nowadays is that the emperor himself knows that he may not live long."

"Or it could be said that it is to prepare for one's own death in the future."

Although she didn't say it explicitly, everyone present knew what she meant.

Since ancient times, when the emperor passed away, some concubines in the harem had lower ranks.

But beautiful beauties would be buried in the imperial mausoleum together with the emperor.

Especially those concubines who have no children.

The emperor is now half buried in the ground, and his ability to pass on his family line is certainly not as good as before.

But at this time, talent shows were still held on a large scale and the girls chosen were all beautiful.

I have to say, Ji Jinshu's idea seems to be true.

Gu Yi clicked his tongue twice. Only his stupid brother, who was as dumb as a pig, could do such a thing as raising a burial object for himself.

"Let's wait and see if the old emperor really has such thoughts."

"I think some sensible families would not let their daughters participate in the talent show."

"The old emperor's people's support has already been somewhat lost. Unless they are stupid, they will not force every family to send beautiful girls to the palace at this time."

This topic is more or less heavy.

Wen Qingliu sighed heavily.

"Okay, everyone, get some rest tonight, and leave for the capital early tomorrow morning."

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