Chapter 175 Counterattack

Xue Qingyin and her party stayed one night in Qian Zixu's grave.

Tea cups, kettles, basins, handkerchiefs, quilts, etc. are all used by myself.

Even the windows that were papered to block the wind were covered with Wu gauze by the soldiers.

Because Xue Qingyin could neither suffer nor be tired, she had prepared all kinds of things when she left Beijing this time.

Now that they are all used together, I feel comfortable.

It's time.

Xue Qingyin stepped out and came to the main hall.

I saw Qian Zixu sitting under the eaves with a grass needle in his mouth. When he saw her coming out, he immediately stood up and greeted her.

"Princess Xuan." Qian Zixu hurriedly stood up and saluted. He also took out a handful of needles and asked her, "Princess, do you want to try it?"

Xue Qingyin: "...please let me eat grass?"

Although Qian Zixu didn't dare to look at her directly, he still grinned and said, "It's so sweet and refreshing."

"I heard that Xingzhou Xianhao is quite famous, so you use this to fool me?" Xue Qingyin said lukewarmly.

"I heard that the princess doesn't like tea..." He rubbed his hands.

Xue Qingyin said meaningfully: "You are well-informed."

Qian Zixu smiled honestly: "The villain naturally wants to find out clearly, for fear of offending the noble."

The scope of your offense is really different from that of others.

Xue Qingyin thought to herself, this is the first time I have seen someone who is thicker-skinned than me!

"Why aren't the windows papered?" Xue Qingyin asked him.

"It's cool in the summer and saves the ice."

"What about in winter?"

"Just put on two more layers of quilts."

Xue Qingyin suddenly took a seat on the stone steps.

It's just that she is much more particular. Nong Xia next to her laid out a thick mat for her. It doesn't matter if you get your clothes dirty, the main thing is don't touch her, and don't leave her cold.

It is in sharp contrast to the rough Qian Zixu on the side.

"This, this... how dare you ask the princess to sit on the stone steps?" Qian Zixu was startled.

"What's the difference between sitting on your chair and sitting on the stone steps?"

"Yes, yes."

"I heard that King Xuan said that you practice both Buddhism and Taoism?"

"Your Highness has a good reputation. You have a good reputation. We have been a monk for a few years and a Taoist priest for a few years. We just go wherever there is food to eat..."

"I guess so."

When Qian Zixu heard this, he carefully raised his eyes and took in the appearance and expression of the beautiful Princess Xuan.

Qian Zixu was used to some of his rhetoric, and it was almost engraved in his bones.

It's like crying about being poor.

Besides, let’s talk about how I died as a mother-in-law and how I became a monk and Taoist priest.

That has already been said smoothly.

But few can get used to it.

The Queen Mother once worshiped the Buddha, and the Emperor's heart was devoted to the Tao.

Every time Qian Zixu talks about his own experiences, he offends both of them at the same time.

But the person in front of me... seems to be accepting it well.

Xue Qingyin moved her lower lip again and said, "Recite a few lines of Buddhist scriptures and listen."

Qian Zixu was stunned for a moment.

"What? You can't read? You can live in the monk temple for several years, and they treat you really well."

Qian Zixu's expression was a little subtle.

"Yes, yes, the princess said so."

"Then you must not be good enough in Taoist magic?"

"...Hehe, hey, it's just a living."

"So you can be respected as a Taoist Lingxi and a master of the same country, but you are nothing."

Qian Zixu paused.

Although it was short-lived, he did pause for a moment, and then resumed his previous good-natured behavior.

He introduced: "Everyone has his own blessings, and everyone has his own way to go. I am very good like this, and I don't dare to worry the princess."

"You said that your house was made of earth, and you ate only crude food from the countryside, and you were living in poverty every day. Life like this is actually considered good? Then His Highness asked you about those eight hundred thousand taels, why were you crying? "Xue Qingyin asked calmly.

Qian Zixu: "..."

"It can be seen that you don't mean what you say, and you still don't want to be stepped on by others."

"If I were you, I should have cried out just now, yes, yes, Lingxi Taoist made me so envious. It's a pity that I am not good at learning and can't be a great master like him."

Xue Qingyin pointed him out in one breath.

"The princess is right, in fact, the villain is not willing to accept the status quo. However, poverty is not something that the villain can control..." Qian Zixu sighed.

"Do you know Taoist Lingxi?" Xue Qingyin interrupted him with a crisp voice.

Qian Zixu opened his mouth to answer.

"You can think about it before you talk." Xue Qingyin reminded him.

Qian Zixu rolled to the ground and started crying: "What are you doing, princess?"

Xue Qingyin smiled and said: "Just roll away slowly, I won't be angry. Do you know? I have a good boy in Beijing. He is not very smart, but he always likes to be like you. He will fall on the ground when things don't go well." roll."

Qian Zixu: "..."

Doesn't this call him a fool?

And took advantage of him.

"If the princess doesn't like me, then kill me, kill me." Qian Zixu started playing the same trick as yesterday.

Xue Qingyin said: "I won't kill you. I will ask someone to make a cage, put you in it, and take you to Yizhou. I will look at you every day as a sight."

Qian Zixu: "..."

This is no more human than the emperor!

Qian Zixu could not imagine how this beautiful face could say such terrible words.

"Little man...little man once saved His Majesty and the Queen Mother..." Qian Zixu whispered and tried to count his achievements.

Xue Qingyin nodded: "I know, His Highness has told me."

"Then Princess..."

Xue Qingyin asked him: "What does it have to do with me? You never saved me."

"But His Highness is here, so he will not indulge the princess..."

"Think about the sword yesterday?"

"..." Qian Zixu refused to give up and continued: "But if His Majesty finds out about this matter, Your Majesty will always make the decision for me."

"It doesn't matter. I am pregnant with the emperor's heir. You should be aware of the importance of this."

Qian Zixu looked suspicious: "Is the fetus still in the princess's belly?"

"Oh, it seems that you have also heard about my poisoning? So I said you are well-informed." Xue Qingyin tilted her head.

Qian Zixu is just a piece of meat.

But can a simple hob meat business become so big?

Can the net worth exceed the total national tax for two years?

"Princess, this, you..." Qian Zixu was stuck.

Xue Qingyin smiled slightly and said: "I'll learn from you. As long as I have no morals, who can stand on the moral high ground and punish me?"

Qian Zixu didn't know what the moral high ground was.

But he knows.

He has met his match.

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