[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

"Smelly man, let me go!"

The woman's neck was clamped with chopsticks, and her soul had no substance. If the system were to describe it now, it would be like a screaming chicken whose throat was strangled by fate, without any charm.

Forget it, let the host learn to be sympathetic, it's easier to let someone give up trying to die :).

Holding the chopsticks, Tan Zhao neatly put the pastry in the other hand into his mouth before saying, "Sorry, this is not a friendly inquiry, I just wanted to let you know."

Let's talk, he took out a clear glass jar from his arms, the size of a palm, and it was really not big. Tan Zhao signaled Zhu Houcong next to him to remove the lid on it, while he lightly recited the incantation.

After a while, the woman's soul gradually calmed down, and the glass jar seemed to have some attraction, and quickly attracted the woman's soul into it. Zhu Houcong closed the lid knowingly, and a few wisps of black mist could be faintly seen inside.

"It was the color of her soul."

Zhu Houxu clicked his tongue twice, and sighed: "Is this the heart of the most poisonous woman in the legend?"

Tan Zhao casually put the chopsticks in his hands, and poked the glass jar with his slender fingers: "Soon, it won't be anymore."

...so, how the hell do you turn a woman into a man? !

Naturally, Tan Zhao doesn't have the ability to "paint a woman and insist on a man", and he can't put a person's soul into a dead person's body, but it is still possible to play a little trick.

This glazed jar is a new "Daydream" program launched by the system rental mall. Considerately modified the gender attribute for people.

Oh, well, as the saying goes, you can have everything in your dreams, but you have to have a dream to find out whether you have it or not.

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"Master, please slow down."

The man's eyes were a little dazed, but after a while, he or she woke up immediately, did she really become a man? !

"Young master, the prince is waiting for you."

The man was led by the servants to a magnificent hall. When he looked up, he saw his former good father.

"Father?!"

"Zhu Chentan, you are so courageous!"

Zhu Chentan, is that her name?Didn't she only confer the title of Princess Jutan when she got married, married a short-lived ghost, stayed in the back house at a good age, and was finally sent to the altar by a pair of good father and brother, didn't she?

Why is she a concubine, only two days later, her good concubine Zhu Chenhao will be able to win the title, but she was calculated to "disappear and die", if the altar hadn't really played a role, now How can there be her!

"That's the wife your mother concubine specially chose for you, how dare you contradict your mother concubine!"

What?Let her marry a woman? !

The scene froze on Zhu Chentan's ridiculous and comical expression, Zhu Chentan was really not good-looking, Zhu Houcong finally couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Gao Gaoyuan, you are a narrow-minded ghost!" Let a woman marry a woman.

Tan Zhao said that he would not take the blame: "I'm not, I don't, it has nothing to do with the grassroots."

Zhu Houcong sneered: "At this time, it's the grassroots. I don't know who it is, who dares to mock me for being out of my mind and grab my cakes?"

Tan Zhao bowed his head, as quiet as a chicken.

The dream in the picture changed again. Zhu Chentan in the body of a man agreed to the marriage, and finished the wedding night in the bridal chamber exhausted, and then fought with his concubine brother Zhu Chenhao in various ways. The father and son, none of them was sincere, But he pretended to be more loving and filial than anyone else.

Of course, this stupid drama became a repertoire of Emperor Jiajing's spare time. When he was young, he heard how stupid the Ning family was. Now it seems that the rumors were sometimes true.

With this play, he can eat an extra bowl of rice every day.

It's just that the courtiers were really frightened by this "fate". From the harem to the court, Zhu Houcong also dealt with it for a long time, and worked diligently for a few days to sort out all kinds of sieves.

As far away as the various turmoil in the Japanese country along the southern coast, and as close as the small methods and small privacy of some Taoist priests in the palace, Zhu Houcong ordered a few words, and the people below ran away, especially Bai Jun, who had just buried Bai Jiujiang. Into infinite work.

The hidden dangers left behind by the "Princess of Jutan" must be cleaned up after all.

There was a turmoil in the court, and everyone acted with their tails between their tails. A small move to cooperate with the news of Jin Yiwei's fraudulent death would naturally not attract the attention of the big bosses in the capital.

As soon as the day turned, it was already the end of February.

Tan Zhao yawned, put the book on his head casually, and took a nap.But when he woke up, he saw Bai Jun's cold face.

Master Bai, who has been promoted to thousands of households, is really getting more and more imposing.

"What kind of southeast and northwest wind is blowing today, it actually brought Bai Qianhu here."

Bai Jun took a cool look at Gao Gaoyuan, and then said coolly, "Your Majesty summoned me."

The book that Tan Zhaogang took down hit his face again.

But one has to lower one's head under the eaves. Half an hour later, Tan Zhao took a special passage and appeared in Qianqing Palace. As soon as he entered, he was greeted by Zhu Houcong to watch the play.

What I saw was, of course, the story of King Ning's lineage of three members of the Harmony Family.

As the saying goes, "Father is kind and son is filial", the three fathers and sons are wonderful. Although they are stupid, the play is really good.

With the bonus of "lifetime", Zhu Chentan is still very forward-looking when he is taller than a dwarf. Not only did he seize the opportunity to please his father, but he even stepped on his stupid younger brother Zhu Chenhao.

But if this continues, she can only be an incompetent royal family with no power and idle king, no different from those clan members who do nothing.

No, this is not the life she wants.

She wants to live forever, to be powerful, to call the wind and rain, not to be an incompetent licking dog.

Zhu Chentan embarked on the road of rebellion just like his stupid younger brother Zhu Chenhao. He even possessed a superstitious self-confidence, feeling that he had the upper hand, and knowing everything that would happen in the future, he would definitely be able to ascend to the Great Treasure.

"Do you think he's stupid? He's so stupid! I'm so stupid that I want to help him. Speaking of which, he tried to use those evil methods, why didn't they work?"

Tan Zhao silently ate another piece of pastry, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "His current setting is just an ordinary person."

Zhu Houcong understood, and said casually: "Speaking of which, Chunwei will be here in a few days. How are you preparing?"

Tan Zhao's pastries are too much to eat, but this one, we can still hope to be plastic monarchs and ministers.

"Hahaha, don't worry, for the sake of your good show, I will consider opening the back door for you." Zhu Houcong said casually, resting his chin, as if he remembered something, and said again, "Oh, yes, but You have to enter the palace test first."

Believe it or not, he packed his bags and went home without taking the exam!

The imperial examinations in the Ming Dynasty were really much stricter than the examinations in the Song Dynasty. The examination subjects were also more subdivided, and even the form was very strict. Tan did not want to take the exam at all, but he received a poem from the old father of the Gao family some time ago One song, hey.

Thanks to the ups and downs in the capital some time ago, the ups and downs in the capital hadn't been reported back to his hometown, otherwise the old father of the Gao family would have jumped in a hurry.

"Then I would like to thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Having said that, the image projected by the glazed jar changed again, Zhu Chentan rebelled as expected, full of confidence, and within ten days, the so-called army was pierced through the center of the earth.

"Hahahaha! Look at him, hahahaha!"

Tan Zhao pulled out a dry smile, he looked at the screen, his daughter Xin's Zhu Chentan failed in the rebellion, and sure enough, he thought of the altar that helped her live forever.

She was escorted by her own soldiers all the way, and when she saw the altar, she couldn't wait to fill the altar with the orders of her own soldiers, without thinking about protecting her at all.

Under the pouring of blood and human life, Zhu Chentan gained "longevity" again.

So far, both Princess Jutan and Zhu Chentan have embarked on the old road of life.

Facts have proved that being a man or a woman does not change IQ. A selfish person will eventually take a path that he thinks is most beneficial to him.

All the way carelessly ignoring human life, relying on some ability to step on blood to call for wind and rain, the two hundred children in Yahang back then were nothing more than appetizers.

Tan Zhao seldom hated a person so much.

So when Zhu Chentan was about to replace his first body, he terminated the "daydream" procedure.

The image disappeared, and the soul in the glazed jar was visible to the naked eye with a few black mist. How do you say that, you will never wake up a person who is obsessed with obsession.

"Pity."

Tan Zhao took the glazed jar from someone and said with a smile, "Don't His Majesty send someone to destroy that altar?"

He sent people to vote for "boys", and naturally he didn't have any purpose.

"What a pity it's ruined." Zhu Houcong said suddenly.

Tan Zhao could hear Zhu Houcong's meaning, the emperor was not a good person, but he still said firmly: "The grass people will destroy it."

"Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?" Zhu Houcong's eyes were deep, unable to see any emotion, "You are not afraid, but what about the young and old of the Gao family?"

Tan Zhao took a step back holding the jar: "Your Majesty, don't forget that Cao Min is not a real high school student."

"Hey—Gao Gaoyuan, do you know what your biggest failure is?" Zhu Houcong said suddenly.

Tan Zhao didn't speak.

Sitting on the throne, Zhu Houcong was obviously in a good mood: "If you want to destroy yourself, I won't go."

A person has the ability to turn clouds and rain, but maintains the heart of a child, smart and tactful but unsophisticated, Zhu Houcong can almost catch the opponent's culprit at a glance, but... people always yearn for beauty.

Forget it, it's not just a deformed longevity, he doesn't care about it.

Holding the glazed pot in his arms, Tan Zhao turned to look for Bai Jun.

It happened that the sun was setting and the Jinyi guards were off work. Tan Zhao invited someone to destroy the altar, and Bai Jun immediately agreed when he heard about it.

This altar is on a barren hill in the suburbs of Beijing.

The capital is where the imperial energy gathers, and the suburbs of Beijing are blessed by the imperial city, so Fengshui is not bad, but the barren hills here are barren and lifeless, so Fengshui is naturally not much better.

Even, it can be called poor.

But the altar is placed here, but it is perfectly embedded in the mountain and the location. When Tan Zhao and Bai Jun arrived, they actually saw a third person.

This person is none other than the Taoist priest Tao Zhongwen who caught fire that day and cast spells to call for rain in time.