There is a demon concubine

"Daji, what shall we play today?"

Di Xin often lives in Shouxian Palace these days, and Daji can always come up with all kinds of interesting games. In addition to playing cards, she also asked the palace people to rehearse plays and perform them on the stage according to stories. It was much more interesting than just watching them dance before.

Daji was about to cry. These days, she taught King Zhou all the mahjong, poker, dice, etc. that she knew. , Let them rehearse the show, and finally show it to King Zhou.

Sure enough, King Zhou had never seen these novel things, and he was addicted to them every day. However, after a long time, from the four great classics to the classics, Daji had almost finished telling all the stories he could remember, and now he was really at a loss for words.

"Your Majesty, you often stay in Shouxian Palace these days. You haven't been to court for many days, and you haven't even dealt with government affairs. I hope Your Majesty will put state affairs first."

Hearing what Daji said, Dixin finally remembered the bamboo slips piled up on his casebook, and decided to deal with government affairs, "Thank you for the reminder, Aifei. As expected, Aifei is not only smart and kind, but also a good wife of the widow. Why don't you come with me to the dragon?" Let's go to Dedian."

Di Xin took Daji to Longde Hall, picked up a copy and looked at it for a while, only to feel tired, Daji stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Di Xin, "Your Majesty?"

Di Xin opened his eyes, shook his head to wake himself up, "These ministers are really good, they can clearly explain in two sentences, but they have to write so much, and it gives me a headache just looking at it, why don't you come and help me, my concubine." .”

Daji picked up a roll casually, and saw that she didn't know any of the characters engraved on it. After all, they were all ancient Chinese, which was even more difficult to understand. "Your Majesty, you are embarrassing me. Daji was illiterate since childhood."

Di Xin became interested: "It's better for me to teach my concubine how to engrave characters. My concubine is very smart, and she must learn it very quickly. After I have learned it well, I can help my concubine deal with these things."

Daji nodded. At this time, the characters were not unified, and even the characters used by the various princes were different, but Daji knew simplified characters after all. Although they were different from these characters, they were similar in spirit and quick to learn.

Daji took a knife and concentrated on engraving characters on the bamboo slips. She felt that it was extremely inconvenient. It would be great if she could invent paper. If she couldn’t, she could get a writing brush first. The writing brush seemed to be very easy to do.

"Report to Your Majesty, Bo Yikao is seeking an audience outside the palace."

The eunuch came in to report that it had been several days since Bo Yikao came to Chaoge, but His Majesty didn't go to court, but he came to Longde Hall, and he didn't dare to go to Shouxian Palace to find His Majesty, so he saw that he had the opportunity to come in today to report.

"Bo Yi Kao, why did he come to see you?" Di Xin had never heard of this man's name.

"Bo Yi Kao is the eldest son of Marquis Xibo. This time he just wants to atone for his father. I heard that he brought three treasures from Xiqi and ten beauties to the king this time."

Di Xin understood, "So it's Xibohou's son, then tell him that the widow will go to the morning court tomorrow and ask him to bring all the treasures here."

Daji paused when he heard Bo Yikao's name, and the words were crooked. Thinking of the ending of that person, he sighed deeply.

Scratching off the place where he had made a mistake, Daji continued to concentrate on engraving. Di Xin had already walked over and said, "My concubine, Bo Yikao brought the treasure of Xiqi. It must be very interesting to think about it. Tomorrow I will go to accompany you to the widow." .”

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate." Daji hesitated, and could imagine what it would be like to appear in the court tomorrow.

There is also a word in history called Ji Sichen, which seems to be specially created for herself, Daji smiled wryly, but it is better to be in charge of power than to live like this in the harem.

"My concubine, don't worry, I will definitely tell those ministers not to speak too much, so you can go to court with the widow, otherwise you will be bored to death facing a group of old faces in the court hall."

King Zhou was extremely happy to see that Daji finally agreed.

The next day, Di Xin and Daji went up to the hall together. This was the second time for Daji to come. The hall was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood, the beaded curtains were rolled up high, and all the civil and military officials stood in front of the white jade steps. The atmosphere was serious.

All the officials looked at each other in blank dismay, but they did not expect His Majesty to bring Daji to the court, and Abigan came out with a wat in his hand.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Su Gui is a woman, and she cannot go to court, which violates the legacy of the ancestors."

Di Xin sat on the dragon chair and asked Daji to sit beside him, "This dragon chair belongs to me, and I can let whoever I want to sit on it."

Daji also laughed and said, "Why don't Yaxiang tell the little girl, which article clearly stipulates that women cannot go to court, and what if they go to court?"

Bigan didn't expect Daji to be so arrogant and angry, so Di Xin ignored Bigan and asked the driving officer to pass on Boyi to see him.

After entering the hall, Bo Yi knelt down on the jade steps and said, "The guilty minister, Bo Yi Kao, has met His Majesty. Long live, long live, long live Your Majesty."

Bo Yikao raised his head and stared at Daji who was sitting on a high place, but he hadn't seen him in a few months, and Daji became more and more charming, with cloudy temples and beautiful face, lightly sweeping crescent eyebrows, lightly vermilion lips, wearing golden purple dark The patterned phoenix skirt, with a blue gem hanging down on the forehead, is dignified and magnificent.

It was as if there was a Milky Way between the two of them, their looks hadn't changed, but their mentality had already changed.

Daji looked at Bo Yikao and said nothing, but what she thought in her heart was that although Bo Yikao died early, he will be named the Emperor Ziwei of the Central Arctic in the future, whether she should interfere with his fate.

Thinking that if he really killed Bo Yikao, he would come to settle accounts with him after he became a god in the future, wouldn't he be asking for trouble.

Di Xin saw that Bo Yikao was tall and tall, with a white face and beardless, and he was a very handsome and handsome young man, "I heard that I brought the treasure of Xiqi, so I brought it up for you to have a look at."

When Bo Yikao came to his senses, the most important thing was to save people. First, he dedicated the ten beauties to His Majesty. Di Xin just glanced at the beauties, but he didn't care, so he asked people to take them down. Bo Yikao then presented three treasures to His Majesty. come up.

Bo Yikao presented the three treasures to the main hall, and introduced: "This chariot is left over from the time Xuanyuan Huangdi broke Chiyou. You don't need to pull it, you just need to talk. If you want to go east, you can go west. When a person is very drunk, he just needs to lie on this blanket, and he can wake up in a short time. There is also this white-faced ape, who knows three thousand ditties and eight hundred major tunes, and his voice is like a reed, and he is good at dancing."

Di Xin saw that the first two treasures were not bad, but the third one was not interesting. His harem was full of beauties, and many of them were good at singing and dancing. Who would rarely watch an ape dance.

But Daji looked at the ape and found it interesting, "Your Majesty, you don't know whether the song sung by the ape is better or the beauty who reeled silk better."

"This is enough for them to compete." Di Xin thought it was a good idea. After retiring from the imperial court, he let Bo Yikao stay in the harem, drove the apes, and promised that if he could win the silk reeling, he would put Xibohou back.

Bo Yi Kao was overjoyed and followed Di Xin to the harem.

The author has something to say:

No, I can only write so much