The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

"Long live God is wise!"

Su Peisheng first shouted loudly, "Long live Lord is wise", and flattered Yongzheng; then he deliberately said to Yongzheng with a sad face: "Long live Lord, you don't know; Afterwards, they will stop the servants and ask about it."

As the emperor, Yongzheng naturally has many capable people and strangers in his hands; moreover, as an emperor with great ambitions, it is only a mere imperial palace, and naturally all of them are under Yongzheng's control.

Regarding the fact that Yinxiang often went to Su Peisheng after the early court, Yongzheng naturally received reports from his secret guards; but he undoubtedly trusted Yinxiang and Yongzheng, if there was only one person in this world who would not betray him; Then in Yongzheng's eyes, this person must be Yinxiang.

So when Yongzheng received the news from his secret guards, he just said one sentence; let the secret guards no longer pay attention to Prince Yi, this is also Yongzheng's true trust in Yinxiang; that's why he believes so much other side.

Otherwise, Yinxiang and Su Peisheng are two people, one is famous in the current imperial court; Prince He Shuoyi, who has more than [-] people under one person, and has power in the court; the other is the most trusted chief eunuch around the world.

Such two special and sensitive people get together and change to any emperor; I am afraid that it is really difficult for the other party not to think too much!

Now, after hearing Su Peisheng's words, Yongzheng was really curious; what did the old thirteen ask Su Peisheng in private?

"Oh! Su Peisheng, you slave, talk about it; every time the old thirteen stopped you, what did you say in private?" Yongzheng raised his eyes to look at Su Peisheng, and asked without anger.

"When I go back to the Long Live Lord, Prince Yi will ask the slaves every time; recently, the Long Live Lord, have you slept well? Do you go to bed early, and do you often stay up late at night? Also, the Long Live Lord, how is your appetite recently? During meals Didn't eat more..."

As soon as he heard Yongzheng's words, Su Peisheng immediately turned into a chatterbox; he didn't feel like talking about it, and Su Peisheng, who was familiar with Yongzheng's temper and character, knew it very well, although every time Prince Yi asked himself, it was the daily life of Long Live Lord , but precisely because of this; it made my master more and more happy in his heart.

When Su Peisheng was happy for his master, he also felt quite uncomfortable in his heart; his master was happy, could it not be because the master felt the rare affection from Prince Yi?

Precisely because of the preciousness of family affection, Long Live Lord will cherish it very much!

After listening to Su Peisheng's words, Yongzheng was silent for a long time; after a long time, he said with a thoughtful face: "This old thirteen... let me tell you what to say about him."

"Long live Lord!"

Su Peisheng raised his head and glanced at Yongzheng, the expression on his master's face was indifferent; at this moment, Su Peisheng couldn't tell whether his master was in a good mood at the moment?still not good?

As the saying goes, being with you is like accompanying a tiger, and your heart is unpredictable!

At that moment, Su Peisheng took a cautious look at Yongzheng, and said with a smile, "Long live Lord, Prince Yi is also concerned about you, Long live Lord..."

"okay!"

Yongzheng waved his hand and interrupted what Su Peisheng hadn't finished saying; "You slave, Su Peisheng, don't need to speak up for the old thirteenth brother, what kind of person is my thirteenth brother; how can I not know? "

"Damn the servant, long live the wise man!" With a 'plop', Su Peisheng, who had just gotten up from the ground not long ago, fell to his knees at Yongzheng's feet again.

"Go, go back to the bedroom!"

After being teased by Su Peisheng, Yongzheng really didn't have the heart to continue reading the memorial.

"Let's drive! Lord Long Live has returned to the bedroom!"

Su Peisheng yelled in a high-pitched voice, and the master and servant left the imperial study room one after the other.

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Wang Xifeng sat on the ground by the pond a little discouraged, probably inherited from her previous life; Wang Xifeng has always felt that bare feet are much more comfortable than wearing shoes and socks when she is in the house; because there are many maids around her. However, due to her status, Wang Xifeng was naturally embarrassed to go barefoot outside.

It's just that this moment is in the space, Wang Xifeng took off her shoes and socks early in the morning; although she was a little troubled at this moment, it was only when she put her pair of snow-white bare feet into the water in the pond The cool feeling of touching the water at that moment seems to have dissipated a lot of Wang Xifeng's original depression?

Wang Xifeng shook her snow-white and beautiful feet unconsciously, feeling the abundant aura in the water; it entered her body from the acupoints of her feet, and the aura circulated in her body along the meridians; nourishing herself while thinking secretly; How can I practice [Tianmo Strategy] to great success as soon as possible?

After thinking hard for a long time, Wang Xifeng didn't come up with a good solution; she thought that there were many martial arts secret books in the study room of the small wooden house, so she might as well go in and look for it; she might gain something or not.

Wang Xifeng used to have a vigorous temperament, she did whatever came to her mind; she immediately stood up from the ground, and hurriedly walked towards the cabin in two or three steps.

"what……"

When passing through the small yard surrounded by fences, a touch of purple inadvertently came into Wang Xifeng's eyes; a flash of inspiration flashed in her heart, and she couldn't help but let out a small exclamation: "Ziyunguo , I actually forgot such an important Ziyun fruit; I'm really stupid."

Ziyun fruit, after eating it, can immediately turn an ordinary martial artist into a master-level innate master. Wang Xifeng quickly reviewed the information about Ziyun fruit.

In Wang Xifeng's memory, an innate master at the level of a great master; such a powerful existence was very rare in the Tang Dynasty; in addition to his master Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin from the Yin Gui School, there is also Shi Zhixuan, the evil king of the Hua Jian School. ; Tiandao Song Que, the head of the Song family in Lingnan, one of the four great clans.

As well as Fan Qinghui, the owner of Cihang Jingzhai, Cailin, the master Yijian master of Goryeo; Ning Daoqi, who has always been known as the best in the world...

"Is this purple cloud fruit really so heaven-defying?" Wang Xifeng stared at the purple fruit on the branch, and murmured suspiciously.

It's no wonder that Wang Xifeng is skeptical. You must know that even she and Concubine Shixuan were two people back then; They are the two most powerful rising stars in their generation; but the distance from the innate masters at the Grand Master level is not a star and a half.

The congenital masters at the level of great masters are not the Chinese cabbages that can be seen everywhere on the roadside; although there is only one word difference between the congenital masters and the acquired masters, the great master and the master, many people spend their whole lives It is very difficult to take that step; many people stop here for life and find it difficult to move forward.