The cakes made by the little fairy are all fragrant. In theory, the little fairy, like Pi Xiu, does not make cakes.
In the same way, the little fairy will not cry or make a fuss when she is drunk. She will only sleep quietly and elegantly, until the next day's bird song awakens a curtain of dreams.
The mayor of Jinxiang County felt ashamed because she vaguely remembered what she had done last night.
In fact, people will have residual memories when they are drunk. It is actually a very small probability event to completely lose their memory after drinking. Those who keep claiming that they have lost their memory are just excuses to shirk responsibility.
Jin Xiang knew very well what he said and did last night.
She lay on Li Qinzai's shoulder, nagging about the grievances between the two. She twisted the soft flesh of Li Qinzai's waist, twisting it forward and backward. She cried and fussed, with tears streaming down her face, and even wiped her nose on Li Qinzai's clothes.
…
The cold image that had been there for many years was completely destroyed overnight.
Jinxiang doesn’t want to live anymore. The pure and cool route has collapsed. What route will we take in the future? The road is getting narrower and narrower.
The arrogant county magistrate raised his nostrils, but his eyes revealed a guilty conscience.
"Anyway...I didn't do anything last night!" Jin Xiang tried hard to maintain the last trace of dignity.
Li Qinzai said perfunctorily: "Yes, you didn't do anything. What I carried back last night was a pig to sacrifice to the ancestors."
"You...!" Jin Xiang gritted his teeth.
Li Qinzai yawned and said: "Today I am going back to Ganjingzhuang. This house is my new residence. It is inconvenient for the county lord to always live in Chang'an Pavilion. For the sake of my mother-in-law, you can stay here temporarily."
Come here, you can use the housekeepers and servants in the mansion as you wish."
Jin Xiang said coldly: "I don't live here!"
"It doesn't matter. If love can't last, leave as soon as possible. I'll give you a stick and a broken bowl for free. Poems and the distance are waiting for you."
Jin Xiang's eyes turned red with anger: "You...bastard!"
Li Qinzai stood up lazily and patted his butt: "What do you mean, you just realized that I am a bastard today? I'm leaving, you can do it yourself."
Just as he was about to leave, Jin Xiang suddenly stopped him. Li Qinzai turned around and saw that she was biting her lower lip and making no sound for a long time, but her pretty face was getting redder and redder.
"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly and act like you are constipated. How can I have a bowel movement?"
Jin Xiang tried hard to maintain a proud look and said: "What happened last night... is not allowed to be told to outsiders, especially not to Jie'er."
Li Qinzai perked up: "If you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore. If you don't say yes, I'll add more money!"
The two of them were standing in the yard, bickering or joking, and the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder for some reason.
Li Qinzai smacked his lips, feeling that the scene in front of him felt familiar.
He and Cui Jie also met like this when they were in Ganjing Village, and then fell in love and killed each other...
Now that he is married, why does another woman appear?
Although having an affair with your mother-in-law's best friend is indeed exciting, isn't this a bit scumbag?
Fortunately, a rush of footsteps in the front yard broke the eerie silence between the two.
"Fifth Young Master, an angel has come to the palace. Your Majesty has urgently summoned Fifth Young Master to see you." Butler Wu reported loudly through the moon gate in the backyard.
Li Qinzai came back to his senses, straightened his clothes, and walked quickly to the front yard.
Jin Xiang was left alone in the yard.
Watching the golden ginkgo leaves falling in the corner, Jinxiang sighed in despair.
There is no solution to my lovesickness and sorrow in this life. I can’t bear to leave it, and I can’t let it go.
Morality turns into shackles, and you can never take that step out.
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Li Qinzai rushed to Tai Chi Palace, and as soon as he entered the palace gate, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Groups of eunuchs and maids filed out of the palace gates under the escort of the Habayashi guards. These eunuchs and maids were strung together by a long rope. Occasionally, there were shrill cries from the crowd, but the Habayashi guards who escorted them were not polite.
The whip was struck hard and the crying stopped immediately.
Li Qinzai was stunned: "What happened?"
The eunuch who led him into the palace bowed his head and did not dare to say a word. His face was pale and his lips were pursed tightly, as if one wrong step would lead to eternal disaster.
The atmosphere was so depressing that Li Qinzai entered the palace more than once or twice. Only this time, he felt strongly suffocated, as if God had drained the air within the Tai Chi Palace, making it hard to breathe.
Li Qinzai felt nervous. Although he didn't know what happened, he was sure that something big must have happened in the palace.
As a result, Li Qinzai did not dare to say a word, and walked more and more cautiously, not daring to go beyond the rules in the slightest.
It's a little timid, but at least it's safe.
Following the eunuch to the Anren Palace, Li Qinzai just entered the palace gate and saw Xu Jingzong and Shangguan Yi sitting there. Li Zhi had a gloomy face and was in a state of rage.
Li Qinzai stepped forward to greet him, and Li Zhi hummed, beckoning him to come over and sit down.
As he got closer, Li Qinzai realized that something was wrong with Xu Jingzong and Shangguan Yi's expressions in the palace.
"Uh, Your Majesty, I don't know why you are summoning me to see him?" Li Qinzai asked carefully.
Li Zhi said coldly: "Ask Xu Jingzong."
Li Qinzai looked at Xu Jingzong and motioned him to say something.
Xu Jingzong said helplessly: "Something happened in the palace. Someone practiced the art of hating victory and cursed the emperor."
Li Qinzai coughed: "If you don't understand, just ask... I would like to ask Mr. Xu Youxiang, what is the art of 'wearing off victory'?"
Xu Jingzong had no choice but to explain it to him from beginning to end, and also told him about the anonymous remonstration letter this morning.
After Xu Jingzong finished speaking, Li Qinzai's eyelids jumped.
The art of hating victory is practiced in the palace, and the object of the curse is still the emperor. Who the hell wants to live a long life? If you are tired of hanging on your neck, why bother to implicate the nine clans.
No wonder Li Zhi was so angry when he first entered the palace. No one else, no matter how good-tempered he is, wouldn't be able to bear it.
Thinking of the group of eunuchs and maids he encountered when he entered the palace and were being escorted outside the palace by ropes, Li Qinzai immediately understood that these people were afraid of being implicated. If such a bad incident happened in the palace, they must rather kill the wrong person than kill the wrong person.
An ending that won’t let go.
An anonymous letter of remonstrance is enough to make thousands of heads fall to the ground. If Li Zhi continues to pursue the case, a number of courtiers may also die.
As early as the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, a witchcraft disaster also occurred in the palace. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was furious and implicated countless people in executions. According to the final statistics, tens of thousands of people died because of this incident, and most of them were
Most of them were wrongly accused or had no knowledge of it, but they were still killed by the furious Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
Now a witchcraft disaster has also occurred in Taiji Palace. Although Li Zhi is a benevolent and righteous emperor, the matter is so bad that many people must be killed.
After Xu Jingzong finished speaking, Li Qinzai sat behind the table in a daze.
Li Zhi said coldly: "Jingchu, I want to hear what you mean."
Li Qinzai thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to convict too many people based on just one anonymous remonstrance. If it turns out to be false, wouldn't it be true that many innocent people in the palace died in vain? I thought it was best to check first.
Ask again."
Xu Jingzong sighed: "It has been verified that the Taoist priest Guo Xingzhen often comes in and out of the palace. After the incident this morning, the Yulin imperial guards immediately captured Guo Xingzhen and searched Fan Yunxian's residence to find several magic tools for ascending the altar and several puppets.
, there are more than 300 talismans with the emperor's birthday written on them, and there are many forbidden items."
Li Qinzai was inexplicably horrified. How could Taoist priests these days be so powerful? Even the emperor dared to curse him. Was he planning to use this physical method to forcibly ascend to heaven?