In my transformation, I was fooled by the spicy chicken system to do things

The two of them were strolling through the streets of Xicheng, the male was as graceful as a fairy, and the female was peerless in red, anyone who saw it would say, what a golden boy and jade girl.

However, although both of them were smiling, their words were full of temptation and murderous intent.

Zhao Zizheng changed from being modest in the past, and today he is extremely aggressive. He smiled and said to Ying Xueer: "Little princess, do you know that this Xicheng District looks so weak and has something to do with you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Xueer frowned. He looked at Zhao Zizheng who was smiling but asked, "What do you mean?"

"So you don't know!" Zhao Zizheng showed surprise on purpose, "The emperor still hides it from you, really... tsk tsk tsk!"

Ying Xue'er found Zhao Zizheng's eccentric look very annoying, she tried her best to suppress the thought of hitting someone, and forced a smile, "Please advise, Shizi."

"Don't dare to advise!" Zhao Zizheng was waving his hands, "I just know some old things, the little princess wants to hear?"

Ying Xue'er didn't speak, but her eyes were full of curiosity.

Zhao Zizheng coughed lightly, and then slowly said something old.

"The first empress often came to this West City when she was alive, and lived here for a period of time every year.

She was still living in this western city until she passed away..." Zhao Zizheng stopped at this point.

Ying Xue'er was listening vigorously, but he stopped talking, and Ying Xue'er's face was darkened.

You call this storytelling?This is clearly the beginning, you bastard.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Ying Xue'er was impatient with Zhao Zizheng's words.

Zhao Zizheng was really angry when he saw her, and he didn't dare to keep her appetite. After all, although Zhao Zizheng's purpose was to provoke, it didn't mean that he really wanted to play himself to death.

So Zhao Zizheng continued with a solemn expression: "Outsiders think that the first queen died of illness after giving birth to the little princess, but I know that the first queen was burned to death in this Xicheng District. The fire burned for three days. For three nights, there were countless casualties that year."

"What do you mean by telling me this?" Ying Xue'er looked a little unkind, with her hands on the handle of the knife, as if she was going to draw the knife in the next moment.

"It doesn't mean anything, just tell the truth to the little princess. How powerful and powerful can you kill a queen in Xianyang City? Who do you think the little princess would be? By the way, why did the royal family hide this matter? ? Can't figure it out!"

Zhao Zizheng's eccentric tone made Ying Xue'er's expression darker the more she heard, "Zhao Zizheng, you are forcing me to kill you!"

"Why did you kill me? Doesn't the little princess want to know the truth?" Zhao Zizheng put on a look of surprise on purpose, and then suddenly said: "So the little princess doesn't want to know! That's right, the mother who died compared to her power..."

Zhao Zizheng stopped before he finished speaking, because Ying Xueer's knife was already on his neck, "Little princess, spare me! Spare me!"

Ying Xueer was silent for a moment, then put away the knife, turned around and left.

Zhao Zi was looking at her back with a flamboyant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ha ha ha ha!After all, you are a young man, but you just can't stand the provocation, I want to see what you will do?

Chapter 137 The Battle of Xianyang (8)

Meiyuan, in the study.

Ying Xueer was leisurely writing with a brush, two days had passed since the competition in the arena.

In the past two days, Xianyang City has been surprisingly quiet, and I don't know what some people are holding back. Anyway, Ying Xueer has free time to practice calligraphy and play.

Ying Xue'er's handwriting became more and more elegant, unrestrained and full of murderous aura.

What she wrote was still the adapted "Teacher's List". For some reason, Ying Xueer liked "Teacher's List" especially since her "previous life".

When she first saw the teacher writing this article, she recited it completely after just one glance, and recited it every day when she was free.

This is also one of her few special hobbies. Ying Xueer can't tell why she likes "Teacher's Biao", but she simply thinks it is beautifully written, and she can even feel inexplicable passion from it.

This feeling is as if she and it are destined to be destined in a certain life, and they are inseparable from life to life.

Qin Huang had seen Ying Xueer's adaptation of "Teacher's List" and he regarded it as a standard, and even felt that his daughter was really concerned about the country and the people.

In fact, Ying Xueer wrote this entirely out of love. Of course, the original work is not suitable for appearing in this world, so I will adapt it to comfort myself.

On the contrary, Mr. Zhou probably wouldn't mind... probably not!

"Princess, Mr. Chen is here."

Xiaoying came in from the door, and behind her was Chen Tingjing.

Chen Tingjing followed Xiaoying cautiously, and he just happened to look up and see Ying Xueer who was seriously writing, and he was stunned for a moment.

The way the girl is playing with the Buddhist beads in one hand and splashing ink with the other is so beautiful. The free and easy, demure and lingering feeling is fascinating.

At this moment, her temperament is so contradictory, mildness and sternness coexist, 'divine' nature and 'demonic' nature are blended, and there is unity in opposition. This feeling seems to appear so naturally in her body.

It's a very tangled feeling.

Chen Tingjing is also a master of knowledge, but at this moment he can't think of any words to describe the girl in front of him.

She seems to be integrated with the world, but also seems to be rejected and feared by the world... This feels very metaphysical.

In fact, Chen Tingjing didn't understand. If Li Chunfeng was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this was the "Tao".

In other words, Ying Xueer has walked out of her own way, a way that no one else has walked...

"Find a place to sit by yourself, and I'll talk to you in detail after I finish writing this article." Ying Xue'er said this without raising her head, which was actually very rude and meant to look down on others.

If this was the old Chen Tingjing, he would definitely walk away with a wave of his sleeves. I, a scholar, save face!

But at this moment, he could only sit obediently on the chair beside him, put his hands on his lap, and looked obedient.

It would be nice to have a place to sit, if you want face, you need face, and face cannot be eaten.

"Xiaoying, show me some tea." Ying Xueer gave Xiaoying instructions and then continued to write on her own.

Xiaoying responded and went to prepare refreshments.

After Xiaoying left, only Ying Xueer and Chen Tingjing were left in the study. Ying Xueer was obsessed with writing and ignored them at all.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, Xiaoying soon came in with tea and a plate of delicate snacks.

She greeted Chen Tingjing with a blank face, "Please, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Tingjing: "..." Girl, I have no grudge against you!What's wrong with your green face!

Chen Tingjing was very worried about whether the tea had been poisoned, and he felt that the fifth princess, a little maid, would definitely be able to do this.

When Chen Tingjing picked up the teacup and was wondering whether to drink it, Ying Xueer put down her pen, picked up a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and then called Chen Tingjing to come forward.

"Come on, sir, how about my handwriting?"

When Chen Tingjing heard this, he put down the teacup naturally, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw the disappointment flashing across Xiaoying's face.

So there really is something wrong with this tea, bastard!

Chen Tingjing suppressed the anger in his heart and walked to Ying Xueer's side. He looked at the writing on the desk. He thought that a little girl could write something good, but he was shocked when he saw it.

The writing power of this picture is really profound, this is not the point, the point is that this is actually a theory, of course Chen Tingjing understands that this must be the theory made by Ying Xueer.

He was unconsciously attracted by this "List of Teachers", and with his knowledge of Chen Tingjing, he could of course see that it would become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

The most important thing is that this policy theory analyzes the current situation of Daqin in a penetrating manner.

Chen Tingjing couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting loudly, "Okay! What a great article "Teacher's List"!"

Ying Xueer looked as usual, and asked lightly, "Where is the best place?"

Chen Tingjing was taken aback for a moment, he almost thought that Ying Xueer was entertaining him, then he thought about it carefully!

So he opened his mouth to express his opinion, "The analysis of the current situation in this theory can be described as penetrating, and the strategy described is even more..." At this point, Chen Tingjing was surprised when he saw Ying Xueer frowned.

No, this is a test, what she wants to hear is not this, what is it?

Chen Tingjing fell into deep thought, his eyes fixed on the words on the rice paper.

Black and white characters constitute eternal art, and the thickness of spring and autumn can be seen between horizontal bending and hooks!

Ying Xueer was not in a hurry, she just looked at Chen Tingjing quietly, waiting for his answer.

The two of them just stood there for almost a stick of incense.

Chen Tingjing slowly raised his head to look at Ying Xueer, his eyes were firm and crazy...

"Do you have an answer?" Ying Xueer asked.

"Yes." Chen Tingjing replied in a low voice, "Fortunately, I knew I couldn't do it."

What she said was inexplicable, anyway, Xiaoying couldn't figure it out.

However, Ying Xueer laughed loudly after hearing this, and he patted Chen Tingjing on the shoulder and praised: "Sir is really my confidant, since you understand, then I will send this letter to you.

Hope you can help me! "

Ying Xueer rolled up the words, held the words in both hands, bent down and handed them to Chen Tingjing, her posture was so low that Chen Tingjing was a little flattered.

Chen Tingjing hurriedly returned the gift and took it with both hands, "I will definitely do my best."

"Please!" Ying Xue'er's tone was three points sincere and seven points helpless, which made Chen Tingjing's nose a little sore.

well!She is just a young girl, but she carries the whole world on her shoulders. I have no regrets in meeting this enlightened master in my life.

Ying Xueer obviously didn't expect the effect of this "performance" to be so good, it sold out badly, and she subdued the dignified former Shangshu lord by hinting in her heart.

tsk tsk!

Sure enough, the brain circuits of the ancients are very understandable.

In fact, Ying Xue'er probably didn't even realize that the communication with Chen Tingjing today was not acting like she said.

Before she knew it, Ying Xueer was really thinking about the empire subconsciously, but she never admitted it...

"My lord, I don't know what my subordinates should do next?" Chen Tingjing surrendered decisively and completely, even changing his title.

Ying Xueer still can't adapt to this hierarchy, it's too awkward, she pointed to the seat beside her, "Sir, sit down and say, you don't have to be respectful when there are no outsiders in the future, I really want to treat you as a close friend."

Chen Tingjing's heart warmed up, he didn't say anything polite, just smiled and sat back in his seat.

Ying Xue'er said at this time: "Father's order will come down soon, I am afraid that Mr. Hard Work will go to Dayuan Mansion to be a small official in a certain county, but I don't know which county it is.

Downgrading from a senior official of the first rank to a small official of the ninth rank, I feel wronged. "

"Where is the master, the subordinates are lucky to be alive. I have to thank the master for his appreciation. The subordinates dare not think about it." Chen Tingjing was a little apprehensive, and Ying Xueer said that it was okay, but it would be impossible if he continued.

Said he was wronged?What's the matter, are you questioning the emperor's decision?Do you feel wronged?

If this got to the emperor's ears, Chen Tingjing might be dead.

You can't kill yourself!

"It's okay, you don't have to talk to me like this." Ying Xueer patted him on the shoulder and continued: "I will arrange a place for your family in Xianyang City, so you don't have to worry, the reason why they are not allowed to accompany you to take office is because of the situation in Dayuan Mansion It's a bit weird, I don't want to take it hostage or something, don't think too much about it."

Ying Xue'er's words can be said to be aboveboard, Chen Tingjing had no choice but to thank her repeatedly.

Then the two talked about some things in detail, and Chen Tingjing received the order to take office the next day.

As for the future... neither Ying Xueer nor Chen Tingjing could predict.

Chapter 138 The Battle of Xianyang (9)

Xianyang City, in the Yellow Crane Tower.

Since Ying Xueer wrote a poem at the Yellow Crane Tower last time, the reputation of the Yellow Crane Tower has skyrocketed.

There are no empty seats every day, and it seems to have a tendency to become the number one restaurant in the capital.

Today's Yellow Crane Tower is still very lively, and inns and restaurants have always been places for news exchanges.

The Yellow Crane Tower is no exception. The children of scholars, traffickers, and knights of the rivers and lakes gather together, and various news and rumors are exchanged endlessly.

Human beings are always fond of gossip, which is determined by curiosity.

And restaurants and inns, as a place where gossip gathers, attract countless people who are willing to do so.

"Have you heard? Spear God and Sword Master have publicly announced that they will fight to the death at the top of the imperial city on the night of the full moon tomorrow."

"Cut! Who cares about this now! Everyone cares about who owns the legendary treasure map."

"Speaking of this treasure map, the people in the world have gone crazy during this time, and there have been countless casualties!"

"That's right! If it wasn't for the little princess who was so powerful that day, I'm afraid the people of Xianyang would also suffer."

"Tell me what this is called! I don't know which bastard said that there are treasures in Xianyang City, and there are treasure maps leaked out. This is really..."

"By the way, don't you all care about the affairs of An Chengbo's mansion?"

"What happened to An Chengbo's mansion?"