Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

The third son of Guo opened his eyes, and the super-salvation mantra has been recited.

The emperor looked at him in a daze, and then smiled lightly: "How can Feng Yi do ritual things?"

"Returning to the emperor, I really don't have great ambitions, and I prefer some heresy."

"That's no wonder."

The emperor's words are enough for him to think about it for a few days, what can he do if he doesn't think hard about his head.

This night, he stayed in the side hall after all.For him, this night was really difficult, and his head fell to the ground accidentally.

But to other people, the young son of Guo Xiang's family is really a big celebrity in front of the emperor. The emperor treats him favorably with family banquets, stays in the palace at night, travels with the emperor to have fun, and accompanies the emperor to watch the night for Concubine Zhuang.

Who is Suki?The person who understands the emperor's thoughts best, Eunuch Shouxi said that if the emperor is unhappy, he just looks for Mr. Fengyi.

The third son of Guo spends more time in and out of the inner courtyard of the palace. The side hall where he stayed has also been repaired by the emperor's decree. The living utensils are all available and arranged very well. There is also a team of imperial guards outside the door who are responsible for the safety of Mr. Fengyi.

Zhuan Xin's coming to him must... not be affected at all.

The third son of Guo was under a lot of pressure every day, had dinner with the emperor, dealt with the two maids who served him politely and thoughtfully, and only then did he have the opportunity to lie on the bed.

Just when he was drowsy, he felt something fell on the bed and squeezed him. He opened his eyes, and just as his body was about to move, he was hugged by someone.

"Let me lie down."

The third son of Guo was a little relieved, and he raised his legs and kicked over: "There is a couch next to it, I have to lie down there!"

"You can eat with the emperor, why can't you sleep with me?"

The third son of Guo will be blown up by this old and unscrupulous Taoist: "Can you compare with the emperor?"

Zhixin didn't make a sound, he could only hear him panting heavily, and before he could make a move, Third Young Master Guo tied him up firmly with a fairy rope.

"Do you know that your emperor sent someone to follow you?"

"Can he rest assured of the people under his nose?" Guo Sangong smiled bitterly silently, and then asked, "Did the Taoist find out who owns the piece of gold in the Wangxin Pavilion?"

"It's Huancui's." Zhixin was bound by the fairy rope and his movements were not restricted, he curled up his legs, and blocked the third young master Guo on the couch.

ah?Huancui died before Concubine Zhuang...

The third son of Guo was astonished, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable heat coming from the place next to Zhixin behind him, and instinctively hid inside: "Where have you been these few days?"

"In the palace, there are several traces of being invaded by the demon world."

"...Can you do it alone? Why don't you ask your fellow disciples to help?"

Zhixin suddenly held his breath, and kissed him on the back of the neck: "You are very good."

The third son of Guo trembled and buried his head in his arms. He always talked with the Taoist priest, and he didn't know how to express his true heart...

When he woke up in the morning, his attachment was gone.

Everyone in the Inner Academy knew that Mr. Guo San was the favorite in front of the emperor, and no one dared to talk to him lightly. Even the courtyard was polite to him when assigning tasks, and he obviously became more relaxed. , who made the emperor want to find Mr. Fengyi to relieve his worries.

On this day, he had only sat in the inner academy for half a day when Eunuch Shouxi walked in with a smile on his face.

"Master Fengyi, the emperor wants to reward you with a lotus, so hurry up and go with our family."

Naturally, the third son of Guo didn't dare to be negligent, he followed Shouxi into the palace without having lunch, and Shouxi took him straight to the imperial garden.

"Eunuch, has the emperor ever had lunch?"

Shouxi turned around and smiled at him: "The emperor has already sent someone to lay down at Lanyue Pavilion, isn't he just waiting for Mr. Fengyi?"

In terms of arty, the current emperor should be the No. 1 in the world. He takes care of everything every day and never forgets to enjoy the beautiful flowers and scenery, and he also has a variety of tricks.

Shouxi led him to Lanyue Pavilion, which was built beside the lotus pond, which is an excellent place to enjoy the flowers and the moon.The warm wind suffuses people, and the white curtains around the pavilion are flying in the wind, and a touch of bright yellow can be seen faintly.

"Young Master Fengyi, hurry up, our family can only wait below." Shouxi's smile was quite meaningful.

The third son of Guo stepped up, the emperor picked up the Jiulong Zhuanzhu jug and poured most of the small silver cup: "Fengyi finally came, I think this palace is bigger for the first time." As he spoke, he picked up the silver cup Handed over.

The third son of Guo quickly knelt down, took it with both hands, raised his head and drank it, his cheeks flushed bright red immediately: "I will definitely train my feet hard in the future."

There was a smile on the emperor's face: "Sit down."

There are stone tables and stone benches in the pavilion, on which all kinds of snacks and dishes are placed in full swing, and there are group embroidered cushions on the benches. The third son of Guo sat down carefully by the right hand of the emperor, and the lotus flower can be seen as far as he can see. .

The emperor followed his gaze and took a look: "It wasn't opened yesterday, I asked someone to fill it with warm water all night last night, and it finally opened today."

"Why is the emperor in such a hurry?"

"I can't wait for it. What's more, since there is a way to suit my wishes, why not do it."

The third son Guo was startled and got up to kneel.

The emperor waved his hand: "But the world is so big, how can I meet my wishes everywhere, even inside the palace, I can't live in peace."

"The emperor is talking about Concubine Zhuang?"

"What's Feng Yi's opinion?"

Third Young Master Guo finally knelt down, what he was going to say next was really treasonous: "I think the death of Concubine Zhuang is very similar to that of Huan Cui, but the deaths of the two of them are too strange, I'm afraid it was not done by human beings. "

"Oh?" The emperor frowned, and gently put down the wine glass, "What should Feng Yi say?"

"If we want to find out the truth, I'm afraid we'll have to call all Taoist priests with cultivation bases into the palace."

"Does Fengyi have anyone to recommend?" The emperor's eyes moved slightly, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The third son of Guo lowered his eyes: "I don't know people who practice Taoism."

"I did remember an old story about Fengyi. It is said that when Fengyi was born, a Taoist priest came to Guo's residence. A few days ago, the son-in-law brought the imperial guards to Jiangnan to arrest a Taoist priest. If Fengyi doesn't know , the son-in-law should always recognize it."

The emperor actually found out everything about him when he was in Jiangnan...

"Yes. The second brother said that the Taoist priest was the same person 20 years ago, but the Taoist priest had already been captured, but was rescued by two strange people. The second brother said that he did not expect such a capable person in the world." The third son Guo looked up. Looking at the emperor, "therefore, I thought, since there is such a capable person, and something happened in the palace, could it be related, things that generate and restrain each other often come together, it is just that one thing descends the other."

But he didn't want to push Zhixin to the Nine-Five Sovereign alone, so he had to smooth things over.

"Okay, let your second brother handle this matter."

Today, the third son of Guo was finally able to return to Guo's mansion, but he was ordered to kneel down by Master Guo when he entered the door.

"You let me tell you what's good about you. You failed the imperial examinations repeatedly, and I found you an errand in the inner academy. If you don't act rebelliously, you ran to the emperor. Are you going to let the Guo family produce a lucky minister!"

The third son of Guo knelt on the hard ground and didn't say a word.

"You rebellious son, your brain is on your second brother's head, is that job capable?" Master Guo was so angry that he picked up the cane on the table and slammed it down on his back.

"Oh, master, do you want to kill him..." Mrs. Guo was supported by a maid, and she just wiped her tears with a handkerchief, but she didn't know how to dissuade her.

"Speak up! Where is your eloquence in front of the emperor!" Mr. Guo couldn't move after ten strokes.

"Everything is the boy's fault. If the second brother is involved, I will bear it all."

"You bear the fart!" Master Guo threw the cane to the ground, sat down on the chair with a limp body, and sighed a long time, "Go and write a letter to your second brother, how the holy will is better without you That’s right, don’t get into trouble if you do well or fail.”

The third son of Guo really wanted to practice his leg strength. He went to the son-in-law's mansion overnight to report to his second brother in detail the heresy that appeared in the palace and the matter of finding the Taoist.

In the evening, he stayed in the son-in-law's mansion. He hadn't slept in his own bedroom for more than a month, and tonight was the first time to stay in the second brother's mansion.

He kept his eyes open until midnight, when there was a light pecking sound from the wooden window, he opened the window, and a bird spit out a note one by one, he opened it, looked at it, and went to the table to write with paper and ink A note was stuffed into the bird's mouth, and the bird didn't sing or jump, swallowed the note and disappeared into the dark night.

After finishing these, he put on the soft silk robe prepared by his second sister-in-law for him and prepared to sleep.

Princess Yongshou treated him very well, not only rescued him many times, but also always remembered his share of good things. This material was rewarded by the emperor last time, and he gave it to Princess Yongshou. I don’t want her to ask someone to make it again Give him this dress.

I don't know where this material came from, it's smooth and soft, it feels like nothing on the body, it's really perfect for sleeping and wearing.

It's just that he was beaten with a rattan cane by Mr. Guo today, and his back is very uncomfortable. Could it be that he was injured?

Lying on the bed, he felt that his back was getting more and more burning and painful. He was afraid that it would be a pity to lose the clothes. He stretched out his hand to untie the belt, but the belt suddenly tightened and tightly bound his waist.

"Ah—" The pain in his back made him cry out.

The clothes are weird!

He was tossing around in a hurry, and fell off the bed with a "plop", he grabbed the clothes on his back tightly, but the clothes seemed to grow into his flesh, until the wound on his back was bloody.

He was panting quickly, and his consciousness began to blur. He reached out with difficulty to touch the fairy rope beside the bed, and recited a spell.

Almost immediately, Zhixin, who was bound by the fairy rope, appeared in his room. He was shocked to see him fainted on the ground, twisted his wrist and pinched him, and the fairy rope loosened and fell to the ground.

Zhixin tapped his forehead with a finger: "Shi Lanting!"

Third Young Master Guo opened his eyes in a daze: "...clothes..."

Zhixin started to tear the clothes, the clothes were as tough as skein, tore through Zhixin's hands.

"Just bear with it."

Recited the fire spell obsessively, the clothes were twisted in the flames and still refused to let go of the body of Third Young Master Guo.

Burning it with fire and tearing it with hands at the same time, the clothes finally peeled off from Mr. Guo's body, revealing a naked/striped white body.

Zhixin took a deep breath, the body that was originally like pearls and jade had a few bloody wounds lying on the back, like a split mouth, he whispered softly in the ear of Third Young Master Guo, while gently Dab it on the wound, then bring your finger to the tip of your nose.

It's aroma!