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Chapter 014

The emperor didn't say anything after hearing this. His face was still expressionless and he stared at me with a stern look. My heart trembled again and I lowered my eyes. I didn't understand him, and he made me feel guilty. Could it be that he could see that?

Am I lying? I really want to say: Dear, stop reading! Talk! This atmosphere is too depressing!

"Father, what Sirou said is indeed true. That's why you have violated etiquette in your words and deeds. Please forgive me, father." Sima Jue saw that the emperor was silent for a long time and hurriedly spoke up to defend me.

I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart, boy, even a fellow-minded person could talk nonsense with his eyes open!

"God's will...!" The emperor sighed and said no more.

God's will? Being chased is also God's will, obviously man-made! According to this foolish idea, he is not a modern fellow.

Then the emperor asked Sima Jue: "The princess is in danger, can you find out who did it?"

"Father, according to the reply from Dali Temple, it was the work of the 'Falcon Sect', the number one assassination sect of the Northern Jin Dynasty that has disappeared for many years!" Sima Jue replied.

"Falcon Gate? Appeared again!" Although the emperor's voice was low but stern, he fell silent again after speaking.

My sense of oppression increased in the air, and my legs were a little stiff due to tension. I moved quietly, damn the feudal ethics.

At this time, I saw the eunuch named Liang'an next to the emperor walking in with a tray on which was placed an open small box. There were two auburn-like things like broad beans in it. He walked up to the emperor and bowed:

"Your Majesty, Master Zhang has sent longevity pills."

The emperor looked at him and said, "Let it go."

"Your Majesty, Master Zhang said that after taking this medicine, he should meditate and breathe in and out to increase the effectiveness of the medicine. He is already waiting outside!" Liang An reminded in a sharp voice.

The emperor nodded, turned to me and Sima Jue and said: "Be kind to Princess Yue." He picked up the pills, paused and then said, "Tomorrow Tang Di will return in triumph, and I will hold a banquet to welcome him. Jue'er and Princess

Come join us too!”

"Yes, Father!" Sima Jue answered honestly.

When I came out of the emperor's study room, I saw a Taoist monk standing at the door. In my impression, the Taoist priest should have the appearance of an immortal style Taoist. This Taoist priest has nothing to do with the term "immortal style Taoist bones".

He was dressed in gray robes, holding a whisk in his hand, with short eyebrows, small eyes, and a goatee under his chin. When he saw us coming out, he lowered his head and ducked aside, but peeked at us from the corner of his small eyes, "deer head and rat eyes."

This word immediately appeared in my mind.

I took a look at Sima Jue beside me. The father and son looked so alike. One practiced Zen and the other believed in Buddhism. I really wanted to tell Sima Jue that the ingredients in the elixir were actually poisonous chemical ingredients. Taking them regularly would kill people. But then I thought about it,

Will he believe what I say? Maybe the emperor will find out and think that I have ulterior motives and want to prevent him from becoming immortal and coveting his throne! There is a high probability that I will be sentenced to death. Forget it, if I die, don't blame me for not reminding me.

Suddenly a red light flashed before his eyes, and a person appeared, "Seventh brother, seventh sister-in-law." The person called.

Sima Jue snorted lukewarmly and said nothing.

I secretly sighed in my heart, how come the masses are so bad! They are not friendly at all! No wonder you are an uncle and don’t love me!

It seemed that the person was dressed. I remembered Cailing's description, and it was him. He kept a folding fan in his hand all year round, and was wearing a bright red shirt, like a flamingo. Because the person was very handsome, the red color did not seem to matter.

It's tacky, but the handsome face of the visitor makes people more obsessed with it. My eyes are hopeless and moist, hold on!

I lowered my eyes and nodded slightly: "Your Majesty!"

The Ninth Prince Xinwang Sima Yi made a "pop" sound, opened the folding fan coquettishly, looked me up and down, shook his head handsomely, turned to look at Sima Jue and said with a smile: "Seventh brother, I haven't seen you for some time, when?"

Returning from the temple?" Sima Jue didn't allow him to sign, so he turned to me and smiled and said, "I heard that the seventh sister-in-law dances very well. Can you teach me how to dance with my concubine?"

Sima Jue snorted coldly, took my hand, and started to leave with a cold face.

Sima Yi took a step closer, "Brother Qi, it's hard to see you and Sister-in-law Qi, don't leave in a hurry!" He turned to me, "Sister-in-law Qi, is it possible?"

I raised the corners of my lips and said calmly: "Thanks to Wang Xin, but my tuition fees are valuable."

"How much?" He gently shook the folding fan and looked at me with a smile. His eyes were crooked, and he smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

"Not much, 10,000 taels of gold! Guaranteed teaching and skills!" I said lightly with a faint smile on my face. My aunt is also the princess of Nanqi and the princess of Yue Palace. She is too underestimated. Even if she is a true teacher, she is not lying.

Bai Bujie, aren't you princes rich? I can't wait for Sima Jue to let me die inexplicably. I also have to make plans for the future. Money is always an indispensable good thing!

His face visibly stiffened and his smile stopped, but his smiling eyes were still smiling, "It seems that what he preached is true!" He shook his folding fan lightly and looked at me with gloating.

"The rumor is true." I immediately understood what he was referring to. It was simply that I had broken my head and had a demonic disease. I estimated that the emperor summoned me probably because of these rumors.

I smiled lightly and said, cursing secretly in my heart, "I'm a slut if I fan myself in March."

I deliberately smiled nonchalantly and sighed again: "What King Xin said is true!"

"Oh?" His eyes brightened, and he was waiting for my next words with great interest. His crooked smiling eyes made him look like a cunning fox.

I deliberately looked at him, my eyes stopped on his face, I frowned and shook my head, sighing: "People say that the Wang family is full of flowers and beauties, and the young men are like a forest! It's really like 'hanging people to make flowers and arranging flowers'"

! King Xin really has a good appetite! However, no matter whether he is a man, a woman, or young or old, they all know that indulgence in lust is like drinking salt water. Drinking too much will make you thirsty! You also don’t know that King Xin works hard every night and worries about his kidneys every day.

How is it?"

When "Fox" heard this, he closed his folding fan with a "pop" sound, frowned, blinked his eyes in confusion, and was about to speak.

I didn't wait for him to speak, but I was busy and smiled as sincerely as a flower. "Don't get excited, King Xin, let alone get angry. It will hurt your kidneys and your body. Brother Qi and Sister-in-law Qi understand that you want to satisfy your beautiful concubine and make the boy happy."

, it’s really not easy! You see, you are so tired that your complexion turns blue and your body becomes dark. Don’t you know, Lord Xin? Overworking like this will speed up the death of brain cells. Once the brain cells are reduced, they will slowly...

I only know how to eat and sleep, and eat when I sleep. If this is the case, I am afraid that in the end I will end up like 'lighting a lantern in the latrine, looking for the King of Hell!'"

I said it politely and clearly, unhurriedly, and I didn't care whether he understood it or not. I was not forgiving. I just wanted to say it happily.

The face of the "fox boy" over there had already turned dark, and he was glaring at me angrily. I smiled at him, while Sima Jue looked at us with a cold expression, without any trace of trace in his eyes.

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