"Brother, something happened, something happened!

Zhuanyang came to look for Zhuanyun in a hurry.

"I went out with Zhao Li today, but I ran into that one"

Zhuanyun was reading the diary, but when Zhuanyang interrupted, the brewing emotions immediately collapsed.

Glazed at Zhuanyang, Zhuanyun calmly said, "Hmph, you patrolled Jinwu City and that girl? He had known about it."

"Jinwu City? Isn't it Feifeng Gate?"

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and Zhuanyang suddenly looked frightened: "Wait, patrolling Jinwu City, he saw it? Hey, no, brother, how do you know? You two are walking around Jinwu City together?"

Finally, the eyes changed from panic to inquiry.

You just left home today and don’t want to reconcile with your father, and you still have the intention to go out shopping with him?

Seeing Zhuanyang's inquiring eyes, Zhuanyun looked careless: "What's wrong? Tell me in detail."

Zhuanyang quickly told the embarrassing situation of his people in front of Feifeng Gate.

"That girl is simply a bastard. She knew she had a bad relationship with him, but she insisted on getting me in! As a result, Zhao Li's affairs were also exposed, especially Zhao Li pretended to be in the name of Jinwuwei."

"That's nothing, can her cousin deal with her?" After hearing this, Zhuanyun felt a good idea, "I'll ask him about this. With his personality, it shouldn't be so. By the way, you

Are you going to the Lotus Palace in the afternoon?”

Zhuanyang nodded, his face a little heavy: "When I was guarding the princess, I secretly went to worship him."

Zhuanyun was silent for a while.

In the Yunyang Marquis’ Mansion, only the two brothers knew about some things.

He patted Zhuanyang on the shoulder to express comfort, but Zhuanyun didn't say anything.

"Brother, I'm fine. It's all over... By the way, today in the Lotus Palace, I saw Fairy Qingniang. She was going to preach in the Lotus Palace. Otherwise, let her help you see?"

Zhuanyang said worriedly: "You have fought with your father and the immortal foundation has been seriously damaged. Should I ask the immortal of Creation to treat it?"

"Li Qingniang?" Zhuanyun frowned, "She took the initiative to see you?"

"Yes. Although she is from the Li family, she has a completely different personality from the queen of the world. She is quite kind. She met at the Lotus Palace in the afternoon and invited me, Zhao Li and the Seventh Princess to have tea together."

After listening to Zhuanyang's detailed description, Zhuanyun's fist suddenly became hard.

You kid took the Seventh Princess and the Zhao family’s daughter to meet Li Qingying? Are you really afraid that they will fight?

Seeing that Zhuanyang was unaware of anything, Zhuanyun could only shake his head and sigh. This kid is not enlightened. Zhuanlei has long been sensible at this age.

"Okay, okay, go home quickly. As for mercy, I will turn around and help you find out."

Drive Zhuanyang away and take out his diary again.

After thinking about it, I put the divine seal that Peng Yu lent to him on the table.

“Slum…”

Looking at the pages recorded in the diary, Zhuanyun fell into deep thought.

The yellowed paper has lines of green handwriting.

This is the slum governance plan written by Zhuanyun when he was not yet an adult.

When he accidentally entered the slums underground, he saw the situation inside, and then he had the idea of ​​renovating the slums.

However, the plan that took several months to prepare was directly returned and he did not even have the qualification to be sent to the Divine Emperor.

It’s not that he has no official position, but because he is the son of the Hou of Yunyang.

Even if this plan itself is original sin.

After detecting his identity, the officials of Kunwu family respectfully invited him away, smiling and rejecting all his suggestions.

It was at that moment that he suddenly realized: For many people, the power struggle in camp positions is greater than the life and death of the people.

Touching the divine seal lent by Peng Yu, Zhuan Yun's eyes were a little complicated: "Is this guy willing to put the people before his position? It's a pity...if it's a real one... it would be great..."

...

Peng Yu and his party returned to the palace and went to Qianyuan Palace. He ordered Yuanqi:

"Carrange Zhao Li's information and take it over."

"yes."

Yuan Qi left alone, Fang Ji and Xiao Mujin accompanied Peng Yu to Qianyuan Palace.

Kun Lie was still unconscious and tried various methods several times, but they were completely ineffective.

Sitting beside the bed, Peng Yu frowned.

"The art of aversion to victory cannot find a means of restraint from the immortal arts. Have you tried other methods of Taoism?"

The rotating imperial physician was trembling and knelt on the ground and answered carefully.

"The Lord of Guyu Palace has tried all the witchcraft and magic skills for the saint Jiang these days, but it is completely ineffective. We suspect that the curse of the Ghost Emperor involves the soul, and it should be that His Majesty's soul is lost."

Peng Yu: "Lost soul? But when detecting mental state, everything is normal."

The Imperial Doctor: "So, it should have just lost a few souls."

"Have you used the soul-resurrecting technique and the soul-inducing lamp?"

"It has been used, but it has no effect, and it cannot communicate His Majesty's consciousness."

I sat next to me for a while, got up and went to see the Queen of God next door.

The Queen of God was in a little mental state and sat in a chair for a nap.

When the palace maid saw King Zhao come in, she wanted to pay a visit, but he signaled to stop her.

Walking forward quietly, Peng Yu stood on one side and waited.

God woke up quickly and saw that Peng Yu was coming, so he hurriedly called someone for dinner.

"My grandson just returned to the palace and just came back to see you. You use the mysterious essence technique to regulate your father's body all day long, and you should pay attention to rest more."

"I'm fine," the God Queen pulled Peng Yu to her seat: "Today, the chefs are inspired and will directly make five heavenly meals. Try it."

Continue to sit down and have a meal with my grandmother.

When the God saw Xiao Muliang accompanying him, he waved to her and let her sit down.

"You can take care of Kunhao for decades, not an outsider."

After thanking her, Xiao Muqing took the posture of a lady from a family and sat sideways on the side of the chair.

Xuanniao Xiao is also one of the top ten queens. Looking at her, the Queen of God remembered something.

"About your father, several ministers wrote letters to try to suppress the curse by celebrating joy."

"Cheer joy?"

Peng Yu's face changed: "Who mentioned this kind of boring method? Just kill him by sticking him."

Chongxi, isn’t the most suitable candidate now King Zhao?

"I don't believe it either, but there is no other way at the moment, so I might as well give it a try. It's just a candidate..."

The God looked at Peng Yu, and Peng Yu's heart was pounding.

Don't look for me, don't look for me.

But in the end, he was still involved.

"Are you going to be the princess of the Yin-Yang family?" God, "Will she agree if she asks for marriage right now?"

"Xian'er has a noble personality and is already unintentional to the world. Now she wants to use her to cheer her up, so she will definitely not agree."

The Goddess lowered his head and thought: If Yun Xian'er was not regarded as his wife, the other candidates would be a bit inferior.

She is also a picky person. Yuanlan, Longshan and several girls from the back tribe have been through it, but she didn't like the candidate for Princess Zhao.

Finally, after looking at Xiao Mujin, a trace of regret flashed across the eyes of God.

These days, Xiao Muqing has entered the palace to be a female official, and she has also secretly contacted and asked about it, but she has no intention of King Zhao at all, and she is a little old and is not suitable to be a concubine.

"It's better to say Zhao Li. The official concubine is hard to say. Let's start with the etiquette of the concubine."

"Zhao Li?"

Peng Yu had a weird expression. If he had read it right just now, Zhao Li might have been...

Xiao Mujing noticed his embarrassment and smiled and relieved: "Empress, besides His Highness Zhao, there is another marriage for someone else to be used to celebrate the joy."

"You mean Qi Yatou?"

"The Seventh Princess is filial. When I returned to the palace with Your Highness, I saw her returning from the Taoist temple to pray for blessings. If it were Your Highness, he would definitely agree to the matter of choosing a son-in-law for Joe Joe."

After the Seventh Princess returned to the palace, she went to take a shower and change her clothes first. When she came to pay her respects, she happened to hear Xiao Mujin's words.

She glared at the phoenix eyes, and didn't care that the Queen of God was following her and rushed in: "Xiao Mujin, what did you say!"

The red light flashed, and a palm slapped Xiao Muqing's heart.
To be continued...