Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 816
"Did you hear what Linghen and Xing Zhao said when Xiaoyi and the others left?" the priest continued to ask.

"Because I was afraid of being discovered by Xing Zhao, I hid a little far away and didn't hear their conversation." Ying replied.

It's fine if it's someone else, but Xing Zhao's sense is so keen that he can't gamble.

The priest frowned.

Is it really because of Xing Zhao?
But in such a short time, what can Xing Zhao do?And it's still under shadow staring.

After pondering for a while, the priest said to Ying, "I see, you can go down."

Shadow nodded and left.

After Ying left, the priest got up and walked towards the door.

He went to the palace where Xing Zhao was.

At this time, Xing Zhao was drawing design drawings in the palace.

Although it is a palace, there is no way to compare it with other palaces.

Speaking of it, it is better than the cold palace.

However, sitting in the palace, Xing Zhao inexplicably made the palace look a lot more elegant.

Mo Shangren Ruyu, this is probably what Young Master Shi Wushuang is talking about.

The priest took a look and continued to walk inside.

Xing Zhao, who was drawing the design inside, seemed to feel something, and looked back at the priest.

After noticing the priest, he put down the pen in his hand, but did not stand up.

Sitting down, Xing Zhao bowed his hands to the priest, and told the palace servants, "Master Priest is here, please pour a cup of tea for Mr. Priest."

The priest glanced at the palace people standing outside the palace and did not speak.

There are many palace people outside Fu Jingchao's palace.

Even if the number of these palace people is compared with the number of the emperor's favored concubine, it is not too much.

But in fact, these people were sent by Fu Jingchao to monitor Xing Zhao.

Ever since the priest told Fu Jingchao that Xing Zhao might lead to the destruction of Jiang Guo, Fu Jingchao became especially cautious about Xing Zhao.

But what the priest didn't know was that Fu Jingchao was so cautious about Xing Zhao not only because of what he said.

Another reason is that not long ago, Fu Jingchao discovered that his concubine Xiao Gui had unruly thoughts on Xing Zhao.

The palace servants he arranged not only stared at Xing Zhao, but also stared at Concubine Xiao Gui.

In front of so many people, Concubine Xiao should not be able to do anything too rude.

Although these palace people were sent by Fu Jingchao to watch Xing Zhao, on the surface, they should not neglect Xing Zhao too much.

Otherwise, the meaning of surveillance is too obvious.

This is almost a common problem of all emperors.

Even though some of the things they have done are well known, they still want to cling to the last piece of fig leaf and refuse to let go.

After Xing Zhao finished speaking, a palace man next to him poured tea for the priest.

The priest glanced at the cup of tea, but didn't drink it.

He sat opposite Xing Zhao.

Xing Zhao glanced at the stool, then said with a smile, "Master Priest, the stool you were sitting on just now has not been wiped for a long time."

Hearing Xing Zhao's words, the priest subconsciously stood up.

Then, he discovered that the stool just now really had a lot of dust.

At this time, the priest especially wanted to reach out to touch his clothes and pat off the dust on them.

But with so many people here, it would be rude for him to do so.

In the end, the priest still held back and didn't reach out to pat.

Unfortunately, he was wearing white clothes, and the dust was really an eyesore.

The priest looked at Xing Zhao like this: "I don't know how your majesty's tomb is designed, how is it designed by Mr. Xing Zhao?"

Xing Zhao shook the blueprint he had designed in front of the priest: "I haven't designed it yet. I wonder if the priest wants to give me some help? After all, it is such a large place, and it is very difficult for me to design it alone. Besides, His Majesty also said, let the priest give me a suggestion or something."

The priest chuckled: "If it's about divination and worshiping the sky, I'm good at it. But I don't understand things like tomb design. Therefore, there is no way to help Mr. Xing Zhao."

"Is that so?" Xing Zhao looked at the priest: "Then why did the priest come here? Could it be that it was just to say these few irrelevant words?"

"Of course not." The priest looked at Xing Zhao: "I don't know if Mr. Xing Zhao went out with Linghen today, did he encounter any interesting things? If so, please tell me, Mr. Priest."

"Hehe, this is interesting." Xing Zhao chuckled, "Sir Priest shouldn't ask me about this kind of thing, right? Linghen is your disciple, so it's more appropriate for you to ask her."

"Little girl, you should have your own thoughts. For this kind of thing, it's better to ask Mr. Xing Zhao." The priest looked at Xing Zhao: "Mr. Xing Zhao is always kind, so I think he will definitely not reject me. "

"My lord priest is joking." Xing Zhao's eyes showed sarcasm: "What kindness, I am afraid that only the lord priest can say this among the people in the palace. Who doesn't know that in the eyes of the palace people, I am just a person with only a good face It's just a skinny apprentice."

"Others don't know Lord Xing Zhao, but your Majesty and I don't know?" The priest smiled: "I just want to ask Lord Xing Zhao about this matter, I wonder if Lord Xing Zhao would explain it to me? "

"If I can do it, I am willing." Xing Zhao smiled: "Unfortunately, I really don't know."

The priest glanced at Xing Zhao's face, and then said: "In this case, I will take my leave and don't bother Mr. Xing Zhao."

"Send the priest out." Xing Zhao looked at the people around him.

Those people sent the priests out.

After walking out, the expression on the priest's face immediately cooled down.

He glanced back at Xing Zhao's direction and walked away.

Although the priest had many doubts in his heart, he had no intention of asking Lingxi for the time being.

The main reason is that his current status is not suitable for asking this matter.

You also need to find a good time, if you ask.

He wanted to test to see if it was someone else.

And so, it was dark.

Xing Zhao is still drawing blueprints.

In front of his eyes was a very delicate design of the tomb.

Just by looking at the design drawing of the tomb, one can know how grand the tomb was built.

Of course, the tomb designed by Xing Zhao is not only grand.

Anyone who is proficient in this way will see that there are many exquisite and mysterious organs in the tomb designed by Xing Zhao.

Even the workers who built these institutions may not necessarily know what is going on.

Xing Zhao looked at the mechanism in front of him, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the window.

In the direction of the window, a man was sitting there looking at him.

The moonlight shone on the man's face, which looked a little holy.

Xing Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Spirit marks."

Lingxi jumped down from the window and walked in front of Xing Zhao.

(End of this chapter)