Shadow Guard Capture Manual

Obviously, the old Taoist priest had been staring at Zhao Ruhui before, but when Zhao Ruhui really asked him to do a fortune-telling for him, the old Taoist priest became submissive again.He looked at Zhao Ruhui, who had been staring at him, and at He Zhizhou, who was focusing on him, scratched his head with one hand, and scratched the dirty and messy hair into a mess.

"Never mind, never mind."

He watched Zhao Ruhui walk in slowly, and he didn't know where he came from, so he kept looking in the direction of the door.Obviously he was smirking flatteringly one second ago, but seeing Zhao Ruhui misplaced his position the next second, he lowered his head and rushed out the door regardless.Whether it was the glutinous rice chicken that was going to be packed and eaten tomorrow on the table, or the bank note that He Zhizhou planned to give him just now, he couldn't care about it all.

He Zhizhou didn't understand why he was like this, so he just watched the situation quietly.

And although Zhao Ruhui left the door, it is not easy to hold an old Taoist priest with his skills?But he just watched this crazy old Taoist rush out.

He Zhizhou raised his eyebrows, and just about to ask, Zhao Ruhui smiled before him.

"How did Zhizhou think of counting these things? They are just some quack alchemists who are either belittling or boasting, or exaggerating first and then belittling. In short, there are only so many ways."

"I happened to meet him. Seeing that he was pitiful, I invited him to a meal. He asked for it."

"Oh? Look at this old Taoist priest, does he know you?"

"It's not considered to be an acquaintance, but it happened to be my 'prison friend' in the princess' mansion at that time. Inviting him to a meal can be regarded as the end of the day's friendship."

He Zhizhou didn't deliberately conceal it, so there was nothing he couldn't say about it.Zhao Ruhui, on the other hand, didn't expect such an allusion for a moment, and the smile on his face froze.

Fortunately, Zhao Ruhui's face was thick enough, and his expression changed after a while, and he only reminded him carefully. "It's better not to believe the words of these quack alchemists. There are everything made up and cheated. It's just a waste of money, because it's not worth it to break the mood with these godly words..."

Zhao Ruhui had heard the old Taoist's words outside just now, so he casually comforted He Zhizhou.However, Zhao Ruhui also knew that according to He Zhizhou, a person like He Zhizhou who would only simply say "peace and peace" when he set a river lantern to make a wish, the possibility that he would care about these unfounded words is simply very small, so after saying that, , he simply mentioned He Zhizhou.

"Sister, she is most taboo about things like ghosts and gods, fate and good luck...so in Chaozhou, it is rare to see so-called fortune tellers."

When the eldest princess was born, she was displeased by the former emperor because of the birthmark on her back that looked like a ghost, and the Qin Tianjian at that time even made a comment of "unknown birth", completely condemning the young princess. In the following 15 years, the eldest princess was obviously the first daughter of the first emperor, but she was ridiculed and despised.

What is ironic is that after ten years of planning, the eldest princess and Qin Saibei, as a woman, took all of Saibei into their pockets as a gift to the late emperor.The eldest princess was so beautiful for a while, both the royal family and the folks admired this heroine very much.But it was at this time that the original supervisor of Qin Tianjian quietly proposed his resignation to the first emperor.

The emperor cannot be wrong.

The first emperor refused to admit that his attitude towards the eldest princess in the past [-] years was his own fault, but in order to express his gratitude to his daughter who had made great contributions to him, he still made his own concessions, not only directly agreeing to the supervisor at the time. Her resignation also gave her various wealth and honors.

After all, she is her own daughter, without any preconceived disgust, and the eldest princess is a daughter, without any threats, so naturally she can't be too rewarding.

In addition to this, it can be seen that the emperor has doubts and dissatisfaction with Qin Tianjian, otherwise, even if he dismissed the official position of Jianzheng to appease the eldest princess, he would not always be so cold towards Qin Tianjian attitude.So much so that when Zhao Ruhui came to the throne, the Qin Tianjian was already in name only, and had no real power except for calculating solar terms and formulating calendars.

Naturally, He Zhizhou knew about this, but instead of lamenting these old things, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Ruhui suspiciously, "Your Highness, the Princess, won't be able to imprison him like that just because he is an old Taoist priest." the dark prison?"

How well-equipped is the dark cell in the Princess's mansion, not to mention the dark cell on the second floor below. This Chaozhou is not without ordinary yamen, just to deal with a crazy old man, it's like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

...Of course, it's not just because of this.Zhao Ruhui replied silently in her heart.

But even though Zhao Ruhui thought so, of course he wouldn't behave like this to He Zhizhou, he just shrugged and smiled indifferently.

"Oh, maybe it's because of some other taboo, sister? After all, it's really hard to say based on the old Taoist's mouth just now."

He Zhizhou thought back on the words and deeds of the old Taoist just now, and then thought about the serious character of the eldest princess, but he didn't say anything this time.

"Okay," Zhao Ruhui tapped the palm of his left hand with the fan of his right hand, "It's getting late, I've run out of dinner, and I just came to find you when I was out to digest food, but you ended up talking with an old Taoist priest in the box joyous……"

Zhao Ruhui paused, with a strange expression on his face, "Should I be glad that the one I saw when I opened the door wasn't some delicate beauty, a handsome servant?"

Zhao Ruhui deliberately made jokes, and He Zhizhou didn't want to pay attention to him. He put the light beige purse that he handed to him before into Zhao Ruhui's left hand, and shrugged slightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your hospitality."

"Oh, although I didn't embroider this purse myself, there is no reason why the purse that I sent out was returned. Or is Zhizhou implying that Gu will make one for you?"

Zhao Ruhui looked at He Zhizhou, although he used the self-proclaimed "solitary", but the smile on his face was full of cramped ambiguity, the pair of phoenix eyes that always smiled affectionately at He Zhizhou were curved, It seems that he is afraid that people will not see how good he is in a mood.

No matter how awkward He Zhizhou was at the beginning, he was teased so much by him so shamelessly that he developed a lot of immunity. Now that Zhao Ruhui dared to boast so much, instead of sternly refusing, he was A smile of "expectation" that didn't seem to be looking forward to it was slowly hooked on his face.

"The subordinates are really very, special, and extremely looking forward to it."

"Embroider a black cat with a small thong for you?"

He has never tried needlework, but His Majesty, who thinks that nothing can be difficult, is very eager to try.

Although he didn't understand why it was a black cat or a little tugging, He Zhizhou obviously didn't care much about the style at all. He just smiled and agreed in a tone full of encouragement and sincerity.

"The subordinates are looking forward to your masterpiece."

It was getting dark, and Chaozhou has always been rich. At this moment, many hawkers have set up their stalls. The two of them took advantage of the opportunity to stroll around the bustling night market twice, and then slowly Walked back to the princess mansion.

Zhao Ruhui also bought a bag of kidney beans along the way, wrapped in crispy crispy skin. He Zhizhou stopped eating after eating two, but Zhao Ruhui was not picky about food, so he carried them all the way back. The bags are all empty.He threw away the empty bag, patted the crumbs on his hands, just in time to see the housekeeper who had received the eldest princess's order to take care of them came up to him, so he casually gave some instructions.

"Send some needlework and scarf fabric to my house."

"puff--"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention that He Zhizhou spouted them out subconsciously, even the housekeeper who had been solicitously asking them if they needed anything else was bewildered.

"This... do you want to mend or embroider something? There are several embroiderers in our mansion." The housekeeper might think that he made a slip of the tongue, and reminded him in a rather tactful tone.

However, Zhao Ruhui has always been shameless, so he replied without hiding anything, "No, I embroider myself."

As he said, he also took a meaningful look at He Zhizhou, "Hey, this can better express my heart."

"Cough cough cough..."

He Zhizhou couldn't bear to see what the housekeeper's expression was like, he just felt that the two kidney beans he ate just now were stuck in his throat, and he tilted his head and coughed continuously.

At first, I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect that someone really asked for needles and threads, and they still showed great interest.In the middle of the night, He Zhizhou looked at the burning candle next door, silently covered himself with the quilt, and drove all those thunderous images of himself out of three miles away, and emptied all his thoughts. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Now that Haishi is over, it is not a busy holiday, and the night market has been evacuated, only a few pairs of officers and soldiers are still patrolling the streets.

However, at this moment, a certain His Majesty who was supposed to be studying the embroidery work in the house did not know when he ran out. He went around two streets, and finally stood beside a dilapidated small house. He stopped, looked at the old Taoist who was curled up in a corner but didn't fall asleep, obviously waiting for someone and smiled slightly.

"Although Jianzheng vowed not to tell fortunes for the rest of his life, but now that he has broken the precept for Zhizhou, why doesn't he want to be counted as a fortune teller for the lonely, and it will be easy to find someone who is lonely at night?"

The tone was still extremely gentle, but under the scrutinizing gaze, it was unavoidably cold and strange.

The author has something to say: His Majesty has many talents 2333

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