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Chapter 175 Counterattack

Xue Qingyin and her group stayed in Gan Zixu's grave for a night.

Tea cups, kettles, basins, veils, quilts, etc. are all used for your own use.

Even the soldiers covered the windows with windshields.

Because Xue Qingyin could not bear the pain or fatigue, she left Beijing this time to prepare all kinds of things.

Now I use them all and I feel comfortable.

Si time.

Xue Qingyin stepped out of the door and came to the main hall.

I saw Gan Zixu sitting under the eaves, biting the needle in his mouth, and immediately got up and greeted her when she saw her coming out.

"Princess Xuan." Gan Zixu hurriedly stood up to salute, and took out a handful of Mao needles and asked her: "Does the princess want to try it?"

Xue Qingyin: "...Please treat me to grass?"

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

"I heard that Xingzhou's immortal hair is quite famous, so you can use this to fool me?" Xue Qingyin said lukewarmly.

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

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

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

Your offense is really different from others.

Xue Qingyin thought to myself that I saw a thicker face than me for the first time!

"Why is the window not covered with paper?" Xue Qingyin asked him.

"It's cooler in summer and saves ice."

"What about winter?"

"Just cover two more quilts."

Xue Qingyin suddenly fell on the stone steps.

But she was so particular. Nongxia, who was standing beside her, put a thick cushion on her. It would be okay to get her dress dirty, mainly because she should not hurt her or cold her.

It is in sharp contrast with Gan Zixu who is extensive beside him.

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

"What is the difference between sitting on your seat and sitting on the stone steps?"

“Yes, too.”

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

"Your Highness has a reputation, a reputation. We have been a monk for a few years and a Taoist priest for a few years. You can go wherever you have food..."

"I guess so."

When Gan Zixu heard this, he raised his eyes carefully and took the beautiful Princess Xuan's appearance and expression into his eyes.

Gan Zixu was used to saying something, and he was almost engraved into his bones.

It's like crying poor.

Let’s talk about how I died and how I became a monk and Taoist priest.

That's a good idea.

But few people can get used to it.

The Empress Dowager once worshiped Buddha, and the Emperor was in the Tao.

Every time Gan Zixu talks about his experience, he can offend both of them at the same time.

But the person in front of him looked like he was well received.

Xue Qingyin moved her lower lip again and said, "You can recite a few Buddhist scriptures and listen to them."

Gan Zixu was stunned.

"Why? Can't recite it? If you can stay in the monk temple for a few years, they will treat you very well."

Gan Zixu's expression was a bit subtle.

"Yes, yes, the princess said."

"Then you probably don't have enough Taoist magic?"

“……This, hehe, live a life.”

"So they can be respected as the Taoist Lingxi and the same national teacher, but you are nothing."

Gan Zixu paused for a moment.

Although it was very short, his indeed paused for a while and he returned to his previous practice of good deeds.

He interjected: "Everyone has his own blessings, and everyone has his own way to go. I am very good at this, so I dare not make the princess worry."

"You said your house is a turtle thatched trench, and you eat vulgar food in the countryside, and you are struggling to make money every day. It turns out that such a day is good? Then your highness asked you why did you cry when you were 800,000 taels? "Xue Qingyin asked slowly.

Gan Zixu: "..."

"It can be seen that you have different feelings, and you still don't want others to step on your head."

"If I were you, I should have cried and shouted just now. Yes, Taoist Lingxi called me envious. It's a pity that I am not good at studying and cannot be a great master like him."

Xue Qingyin pointed him out in one breath.

"The princess is right, but the villain is not willing to accept the status quo. However, this poverty is not something that the villain can control..." Gan Zixu sighed.

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

Gan Zixu opened his mouth and wanted to answer.

"You'll talk about it after you've thought about it." Xue Qingyin reminded him.

Gan Zixu rolled to the ground and started crying: "What is the princess doing?"

Xue Qingyin smiled and said, "Just get out of here, I won't be angry. Do you know? I have a great boy in Beijing. He has a bad mind and always likes like you. If you don't feel good, you will be on the ground. roll."

Gan Zixu: "..."

Isn't this calling him a fool?

He also took advantage of him.

"If the princess doesn't like me, kill me, kill me." Gan Zixu started playing yesterday's trick again.

Xue Qingyin said, "I won't kill you. I want to ask someone to make a cage, put you up, and take you to Yizhou. I will see you every day, and I will also see the scenery."

Gan Zixu: "..."

This is no more human than the emperor!

Gan Zixu could not imagine how this beautiful face said such a terrible thing.

"Little man...Little man has saved His Majesty and Empress Dowager..." Gan Zixu whispered and tried to start counting his achievements.

Xue Qingyin nodded: "What I know, Your Highness has told me all of it."

"That princess..."

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

"But your Highness is here, I believe he will not indulge the princess..."

"Why do you think about the sword yesterday?"

"..." Gan Zixu did not give up and continued: "But if His Majesty finds out about this, His Majesty will always make the decision for me."

"It's okay, I have the royal heir, and you should know which one is more important."

Gan Zixu looked suspicious: "The princess's womb is still there?"

"Oh, it seems you have heard that I was poisoned? So I said you are well-informed." Xue Qingyin tilted her head.

Gan Zixu is just a hob meat.

But can a simple hob meat make the business so big?

Can your net worth exceed the total of national taxes in two years?

"Princess, this, you..." Gan Zixu got stuck.

Xue Qingyin smiled slightly and said, "Learn from yours. As long as I don't have morality, who can still stand on the moral high ground to punish me?"

Gan Zixu didn't know what the moral commanding heights were.

But he knew.
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