A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Sheng Zhiyu went to open the door.

Outside the door, Feng stood at the door with a smile: "I haven't congratulated my sister yet. From today on, Feng's number one position will be you."

Sheng Zhiyu raised his eyebrows: "I don't understand this."

Feng said: "This is what Mother Hua means. My sister bid for two thousand taels of gold last night, far more than all the sisters in the building, so you deserve this position."

Sheng Zhiyu's eyes flashed: "But, I heard that anyone who comes down from Feng's position will be killed. Aren't you afraid, sister?"

Feng laughed and said, "That's all a lie from the little girl. Nothing will happen to me, sister. My real name is Yang Liu. You can call me Sister Yang from now on."

Sheng Zhiyu followed the good advice: "Sister Yangliu, what do you want from me?"

Yang Liu said: "Although my sister is the number one now, my status is unstable because I have just arrived. Today, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is hosting a banquet for my sister. The regent is also here. Would you like my sister to go with you?"

Sheng Zhiyu was about to refuse, but found that the system prompt came on.

Got a tarot card?

Her eyes darkened. Even if she didn't want to go, Yang Liu would probably persuade the madam to let her go.

In this case, she might as well take the initiative.

Thinking of this, she smiled: "Then sister will take care of me then. I have never seen such a big scene, so I am a little nervous."

Yang Liu comforted him: "Don't worry, sister, I'm just taking you to a scene so that more dignitaries can get to know you."

As soon as Yang Liu left, Sheng Zhiyu told the news in the group.

"Senior, is there something new?" Qi Heyi ran up excitedly.

Sheng Zhiyu saw Gu Xingzhou following him and moved his eyes unnaturally: "Yes, you shouldn't be able to follow. I'll keep the voice on."

"But it's very dangerous for you to be alone." Qi Heyi said urgently.

Sheng Zhiyu's eyes flashed: "This is a good opportunity. If you stay here, don't waste your time. There are many secrets in Fuxiang Tower."

"I feel like this is obviously a trap to deal with you." Gu Xingzhou said, "Now that we know that the Minister of Revenue and the Regent may be related to the mission, it's better to let it go first."

Sheng Zhiyu shook his head: "In a few days, the title in the palace will come down, and then it will be difficult for me to contact the Minister of Revenue and the Regent.

Moreover, the clue may be other guests at this banquet, not necessarily these two people. "

"Then what if someone wants to take advantage of you?" Qi Heyi scratched his head, "For example, drugging you or something?"

Sheng Zhiyu's thoughts were pricked, and he almost didn't dare to look at Gu Xingzhou: "I will be careful. Besides, this is just a game, it doesn't matter."

After saying that, she felt the air pressure around her drop.

Gu Xingzhou looked at her deeply.

In fact, he understood that Sheng Zhiyu only regarded him as an antidote last night. If Chu Muyan was present at that time, she probably wouldn't even hesitate.

Sheng Zhiyu gave people the impression of being cheerful and generous, but Gu Xingzhou knew from the first moment he saw her that she was hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and few people could really get into her heart.

Maybe Chu Muyan, who grew up with her since childhood, can be counted as one, so she can sleep on Chu Muyan's shoulder with peace of mind, can hold Chu Muyan's hand naturally, and can meet Chu Muyan when she is young. In times of danger, his crazy side is exposed...

He had never been so jealous of Chu Muyan like now.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Qi Heyi obviously noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and was a little confused.

With his simple mind, he couldn't have imagined that Gu Xingzhou and Sheng Zhiyu actually slept last night.

To him, this was even more incredible than the moon hitting the earth.

Gu Xingzhou lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Sheng Zhiyu felt a little embarrassed, so he changed the topic: "Compared with this, I am more concerned about Yangliu. When she comes down from Feng's position, she may be the next victim. But she is a demon, I don't understand this. .”

Qi Heyi was confused: "How do you know she is a demon?"

Sheng Zhiyu affirmed: "I can feel the evil spirit, and it's absolutely unmistakable. I always feel like something is wrong, but I can't explain it."

Qi Heyi analyzed: "Maybe there may be monsters more powerful than her, who specialize in taking advantage of others?"

Sheng Zhiyu shook his head: "I may have thought about this, but if there are really more powerful monsters, why would they specifically choose people from Feng to Hua to kill? This is too strange."

In the flash of lightning, she suddenly thought of something, and her expression changed.

Could it be...

"I have an idea that requires your cooperation," Sheng Zhiyu said.

In the evening, Sheng Zhiyu put on a set of light purple gauze clothes, and the little maid tied her long hair into a beautiful bun: "I didn't expect that this girl Yangliu was so generous that she was willing to take her to a banquet with the regent. superior."

"Is the regent very powerful?" Sheng Zhiyu asked.

The little maid showed admiration: "The regent is young and handsome. He is the actual ruler of Da Cang Kingdom at only twenty-nine years old. If he wants to ascend the throne, there will probably be few people who will object."

Only twenty-nine?

That's really young.

"Then why didn't he ascend the throne himself?" Sheng Zhiyu didn't believe that the throne had no appeal to the regent.

The little maid said mysteriously: "I heard that the regent and the queen...so he must do his best to assist the prince."

"Wait a minute, the Prince Regent and the Empress?" Sheng Zhiyu's lips twitched, "How old is the Prince this year?"

The little maid said: "Fifteen."

The prince is fifteen years old, the regent is thirty, and the regent has a situation with the prince's mother.

Sheng Zhiyu felt like his CPU was burning: "How old is the queen this year?"

The little maid said: "The Queen is the cousin of the Prince Regent, and is three years older than the Prince Regent."

Oh, that makes more sense.

But I didn't expect that the prince was only fifteen years old. Fortunately, he didn't listen to Song Qiran's words and seduce the prince. Otherwise, wouldn't this be a crime?

"Sister, it's time for us to set off." Yang Liu's voice sounded outside.

Now Sheng Zhiyu's status was unusual, and he was actually carried in a sedan chair carried by sixteen people.

Although Li Hao, the Minister of Household Affairs, was a clean figure, he was still a high-ranking official. The entire Shangshu Mansion was classic and quiet, with layers of arches and flowing water in the courtyard. Sheng Zhiyu lamented that no wonder people wanted to climb up.

Since she was an oiran hired with a lot of money, Sheng Zhiyu's task was naturally to perform her talents.

But she didn't panic, because she could still master the music.

Sheng Zhiyu sat down calmly and began to play the guzheng.

She has learned all kinds of musical instruments, even if there are no modern instruments, it will not be a problem for her.

While she was playing, Sheng Zhiyu felt a gaze firmly fixed on her, making her a little uncomfortable.

She raised her eyes slightly and found that it was a young and handsome man wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with golden dark patterns.

However, what made Sheng Zhiyu more concerned was that the system prompt came on again.