Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

"Ning Bin is a folk fisherman girl who appeared on the East Patrol Road. She is good at singing Liangpu tunes. She has a graceful figure and a gentle and kind temperament. She is quite like the prince's biological mother."

Jiu Qiansui is an intelligence expert. His simple words did not seem to mention the relationship between the two, but when he thought about it carefully...

Well, there is something.

Du Manzhi: "We have a word called Xiaoma Literature."

She still remembers her little mother’s first lesson in literature, which was ten years ago when the Zhen Huan scandal went viral - Little Giant Third Brother pestered Ying Guiren: "Am I so inferior to Huang Ama? I have you in my heart, Huang Ama is old!"

Nine thousand years old, I am not ashamed to ask: "What is Xiaoma literature?"

Du Manzhi burst into laughter.

"Probably, the son is attracted to his father's woman? By the way, what do your sons usually call their father's concubines?"

Nine Thousand Years Old replied honestly: "In name, she is called concubine. In the palace, they usually refer to their respective positions, and among the people, they are called aunt. If the woman is of low birth or has no name and no status, there is no need to call her aunt."

Du Manzhi smiled slightly.

Origin again.

This is an inescapable origin.

Nine Thousand Years Old is very sensitive to changes in emotions. He also understands modern people's ideas about equality. He probably knows the reason why she is unhappy, so he brings the topic back to Ning Bin again.

Ning Bin is a very charming woman.

After a night of romance, she warmed the emperor's heart.

The Eastern Tour was a major event for the country, and the emperor couldn't help but sleep with a commoner's daughter on the way to the important event, and he still thought about taking her back to give her the promised position.

She was the only childless person who was promoted to the concubine position.

All this is enough to illustrate the weight of Ning Bin.

She and the prince's biological mother were from the same hometown and had many similarities.

The half-grown boy had some Oedipus complex, and the prince separated from his biological mother, and soon after the adoption, he sent away Queen Yuan. At this time, Ning Bin appeared.

It was hard for Du Manzhi not to wonder, was Ning Bin's red mandarin duck bellyband hanging on the prince's body?

Jiu Qiansui used a small silver knife to cut the dried meat carefully. Hearing what she meant, faint smile lines spread from his lips to the corners of his eyes: "Where did you think of it? The prince and Ning Bin are married. They are the emperor. Acquiesced.”

Du Manzhi didn't believe it: "I asked the palace maid and found out that Ning Bin is only in her early twenties. There is an age difference of seven years. Can this be called mother and son?"

Jiu Qiansui put down the knife and said quietly: "Some of the eunuchs in the palace call me godfather, and some call me ancestor. The oldest one is twenty-three years older than me."

Du Manzhi almost spit out his tea. He was offended. You are more experienced in this matter.

"In the face of power and interests, many people have to take a back seat reluctantly."

What he meant was that the prince and Ning Bin were a pair of partners with interests.

The prince needs a beloved concubine to help him test the emperor's heart, and if necessary, blow the pillow.

Ning Concubine had nothing but love. She had an unfair reputation and was childless. She used the prince to show her gentleness and generosity, so that the former officials would not scold her as a demon concubine who was causing harm to the country.

"So if something happens to the prince, Ning Bin will be the first to worry." Du Manzhi paused, "I still think there is something wrong with her."

Nine Thousand Years Old's intelligence network did not list Ning Bin as a key observation target, but he trusted her intuition.

"I'll put people on notice."

Du Manzhi's heart moved: "That's not necessary."

She touched the seductive rope on her waist and said, "I just got a good thing, and I just happened to go to Ning Bin Palace to explore the way in person."

Jiu Qiansui glanced at the ordinary-looking black rope and didn't ask much.

"If you need help, just ask. I'm living in the palace recently."

Suddenly, his eyes swept towards the corner of the courtyard like a sharp sword: "Who?"

"Don't..." Du Manzhi had no time to stop him.

The breathing in the grass became heavier, and after a burst of noise, he came over carrying a ragged little mud monkey.

"you know?"

People in the palace are divided into three, six or nine grades, and their treatment is different, but it is really difficult to find someone whose clothes are in such tatters.

Du Manzhi raised her forehead and asked him, "You don't know him?"

Jiu Qiansui shook his head: "Could it be that when a dog hole was opened in the palace wall, the children from outside could crawl in?"

When he was caught, the child didn't seem to be afraid of being beaten or scolded. He just stuffed half of the pancake in his hand into his mouth and rolled his eyes while choking.

Where did this little starving ghost come from?

"Excuse me, there are things in the palace that you don't know about." Du Manzhi skillfully poured a cup of scented tea for the little clay monkey and explained, "This child came from the cold palace."

"Come to Yuxu Palace?"

No wonder he was surprised.

If you draw an aerial view of the palace, the child will run a diagonal line on the map just for this stutter.

Du Manzhi met her in the imperial dining room.

In fact, it can be said that one of her purposes for living in the palace was to find this child.

At that time, she had just arrived at Yuxu Palace and was shocked by the little bird stomachs of her fellow Taoists.

They can learn the Immortal Fasting without any problems, but she still needs to grow taller.

So I went out to sneak something to eat in the middle of the night, and bumped into a little clay monkey with an empty stomach.

"Drink some water, don't worry, I left some food for you."

Du Manzhi let her go, pointed to the stern-faced Jiu Qiansui beside him and said, "This uncle is not a bad person. Let's wash his face and let him recognize him clearly, so that he won't scare you in the future."

The little clay monkey wiped the debris from his mouth, scrubbed it with her hands, and raised his head obediently.

He is so thin that he doesn't have much flesh on his body. His facial features are really delicate and cute, and his straight nose is very much like the Zhan family.

The most outstanding thing is actually those eyes.

Under the lamp, a clear and clear blue appears, inlaid on the face as white and smooth as the silver moon.

Jiu Qiansui understood and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out to be the Third Princess."

The child asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid?"

"Everyone says that my eyes were given by monsters, and they think that my fate is bad. Mother Ke, whoever gets close to me will be in trouble!"

Jiu Qiansui raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Manzhi, "You haven't told her about me?"

Du Manzhi was startled, and realized that he was speaking half-jokingly. He should be talking about fate.

The third princess is the daughter of a dancer from the Western Regions.

The blood relationship is there, blue eyes and white skin are purely genetic, and Ke's mother's statement is a complete rumor.

It's different when he's nine thousand years old. It's the evil spirit he brings from his true body. Most families can't stand it. To deny relatives is to deny relatives. He himself doesn't want this, and he doesn't even know the real reason.

She made up her mind to hide it, and also joked: "Am I like the kind of talkative woman who likes to talk about people's faults? Yunjia, you are the judge, this person framed me, should I beat him?"

Zhan Yunjia, the heroine's imperial sister, the lucky goose who missed out on the throne in the heroine's previous life, is now the third princess who is only nine years old.

The child quickly cleared the food on the table. Hearing this, he stopped his chopsticks without hesitation and said abruptly: "Sister is a good person, and those who bully good people are bad guys and should be beaten."

Nine thousand years old and dumb.

"You know how to do business. You bought a little thug with a meal. I won't make trouble with you."

Before fleeing into the night, he left behind a familiar little package.

With a firm hand, Du Manzhi opened the packet layer by layer, revealing a large piece of amber candy embedded with crushed osmanthus flowers.

She knocked off a corner with a small golden hammer and said with a smile.

"Xiao Yunjia, we have dessert after dinner."

"Okay!"

……

"Sister, are you still telling the story of the steam engine today?"

"Yes, go on."

Du Manzhi was cracking sugar cubes while talking about steam engines and the industrial revolution.

Soon she'll be talking about gunpowder and guns.

It talks about a large ship blasting open a closed door.

Zhan Yunjia is not a hopelessly stupid child, she is smart and sharp, and she is helpless in the palace.

Not as twisted and mean as her reborn sister Zhan Shuhua.

This is a tough grass that has experienced suffering.

Du Manzhi hopes that this little grass will grow up quickly.

……

After a long time, the child let out a loud and long burp.

"Sister, it's time for me to go back. If the guards and nuns see me absent during the day, they will complain to the queen!

"I don't know who they have taken money from recently, but they actually want to starve me to death... I really want to go up and cry when my father is summoning the ministers, and cry until I faint on the spot. I don't believe that no one is taking care of this matter."

The child touched his round belly, his clear smile filled with a beautiful longing for the future.

"Fortunately, I have a sister. When I grow up and leave the palace to open a mansion, I will treat you to delicious food and drinks every day!"

Du Manzhi's face looked very ugly.

Careless.

It is mentioned in the book that life was difficult for the Third Princess, but she lived to adulthood and even fought several rounds with the reborn heroine.

Du Manzhi just thought that she was being deducted from her expenses.

The result is that there is no food at all!

If Yunjia hadn't been smart enough to sneak out to look for food in the middle of the night, as they hoped, and would have been starved to death in the cold palace during the day when the nuns sent by the queen watched and refused to let them out and didn't give them food or drink.

Then he was given an excuse that he died of illness and was hastily buried.

An unloved princess or a weird kid with blue eyes, who will reverse the case for her?

Playing dirty tricks on an innocent child less than ten years old, bah, shameless!

The person with the most criminal motive is undoubtedly Zhan Shuhua.

Because it was Yunjia who ascended the throne in her previous life and was hated by Zhan Shuhua. In this life, she wants to kick Yunjia out first!

Unfortunately, there is more than one variable.

The first person to be eliminated this time is Zhan Shuhua’s prince brother.

Du Manzhi looked at Zhan Yunjia for a while, making the child cover his face in shyness.

She prepared a pack of sugar biscuits and a water bag, and said solemnly: "Go back first, don't say a word, don't touch the food and water given by others, I will find a way to get you to come and live with me."

"Really?" His blue eyes suddenly lit up, like two top-quality sapphires.

"Great!"

After sending Zhan Yunjia away, Du Manzhi took off the hook and imitated Bai Wuchang Qin Feng's movements, making a few gestures between his eyebrows.

Half of the soul floated out lightly.

She suddenly exclaimed, covering the point.

The soul body that came out was actually unobstructed!

Qin Feng seemed to have recited a few curses, which should have changed his clothes.

But she won't change.

All her colleagues were wearing uniforms, but she was the only one who went out naked with a seduction rope and let others see her, why wouldn't she laugh until next year?

Du Manzhi quickly retracted.

The plan to visit Ning Concubine Palace at night has been scrapped for the time being. Let’s ask Qin Feng tomorrow to find out how to get the clothes.

So what to do tonight?

Practice, if you continue to practice, you will reach the limit, so don’t do it.

Patrolling, patrolling during the day, and the four elephant formations have been repaired. At least there will be no more ghosts from outside breaking in to cause trouble.

The ghost king is hiding and not showing up, and there are also some old ghosts who have lived in the palace for hundreds of years and are at peace with everyone. There is no need to go out of their way to make things difficult for them.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the stack of talismans under the table.

How about adding a broadcast?

The number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, and Du Manzhi got a "lucky viewer".

"My dear friend, please tell me about your troubles."

After connecting to the microphone, a veiled electronic voice came from over there: "Anchor, I fell in love with someone I shouldn't have loved. She... is my father's woman."

Du Manzhi took a deep breath.

What can I say? Xiaoma’s literature has not yet been published by Prince Edward and Ning Bin, so now it is in her live broadcast room!

Quickly pass the microphone to the elder brother.

Tell your story.