I dressed as a witch doll

When he heard the news of Yin's entry into the capital, Wen Chi was wearing the skin of a jade doll, lying on the face of the humanoid body and digging pieces to add spiritual paths.

This is not true that flesh and blood have their own nerves and blood vessels.

In order to make the facial features above express, it is not enough for Qian Chengdi to brush his flesh.

And these, of course, Wen Chi will not let Qian Chengdi know.

But afterwards, he smiled at Chang Xiaosui who was beside him: "As expected of the Yin family, you are really arrogant."

"Although it is arrogant, it is a bit too reckless. The master easily led them into the capital with a nursery rhyme." Chang Xiaosui knelt beside the bed, helping Wen Chi to rest the excess cream on his face.

Wen Chi shook his head, "I'm not so sure, just try."

After finishing speaking, he thought for a while, and then said: "Only these things, Yin's weight in Emperor Qian Cheng's heart is still not as important as Qingzhi Mountain. What will happen to the investment promotion that I asked Shang Kui to do during this period of time?"

"A lot of people came, and Shang Kui said that many of them are usable." Chang Xiaosui looked at Wen Chi and said.

Wen Chi smiled, "Then we can make a move."

--

That night when Emperor Qian Cheng returned to the palace and just sat down, he asked, "Is Rong Xian back?"

Chang Ming smiled, "He's waiting outside."

Emperor Qian Cheng was Rong Xian who met in the Hall of Lizheng.

It was a young man, even a little too young, he seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was exactly the same as that of Yin Jiu's servant!

As soon as he came in, he pulled up his clothes and bowed down.

Emperor Gan Cheng stepped forward and supported him, "A Xian, get up quickly."

Rong Xian stood up, and said with red eyes: "Your Majesty, I'm glad you didn't disgrace your life!"

Emperor Gan Cheng looked at his subordinates whom he hadn't seen for many years, his eyes were a little red, "If you can persuade the Yin family to go down the mountain, millions of people will be spared. A Xian, it's a blessing for the people to win the Qing Dynasty like this!"

Hearing Emperor Qian Cheng's affirmation, Rong Xian's face flushed red from excitement, and he wanted to bow down again with red eyes.

Qian Chengdi supported him and the two of them sat down side by side like old friends.

The two chatted briefly, and Rong Xian talked about all kinds of things after being sent by Emperor Qiancheng to move into the Yin clan a few years ago.

"The 44th generation senior brother of the Yin family is quite prestigious among the senior brothers. I just mentioned a few words in Jiuyin's ear, and he made a fuss. Many people responded and went down the mountain with him to cure the epidemic. It is." Rong Xian said with a smile.

Emperor Qian Cheng shook his head and said, "It's not easy to sneak into the Yin family and escape from death. Qing's achievements are truly world-class."

At the beginning, he sent more than a hundred people, but Rong Xian was the only one left behind.

Rongxian himself also felt emotional, "The Yin family is tight on the outside and loose on the inside, it's much better after entering the door."

It's a pity that none of his colleagues are left.

But then he became happy again, "Your Majesty is very scheming. I thought that if the Yin family refused to enter the capital, I could only persuade Yin Jiu more, but it would show her whereabouts. Who knew that I was about to act, but the nursery rhyme It has already been heard by the Yin family, and they reacted tremendously, and immediately decided to enter the capital!"

Emperor Qian Cheng was startled, and then he reacted and said with a smile: "This is not arranged by me—"

The two chatted for a long time unconsciously, when Rong Xian suddenly remembered something, he took out a small box from his bosom and knelt down again, "Your Majesty, I'm useless, I can't find a way to restore the doll."

Emperor Qian Cheng helped him up, took the box and opened it, staring blankly at it - it was a Yin Lingzhu sent to Rong Xian by someone three years ago.

"Yin Jiu said that there are no dolls that can move freely, and most of them are manipulated by someone." Rong Xian said after considering, "It's just that it's easy to find someone who controls them. He taught me a way."

Rong Xian said, and took out a small plate.

"As long as you put this Yin Lingzhu into this plate, once it gets close to the person who manipulated it, the needle on the plate will automatically move."

Emperor Gan Cheng raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at the small plate. After a while, he suddenly said, "Then what if we meet that puppet again?"

Rong Xian was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Should-you can also move?"

Emperor Gan Cheng sat there silent for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "Chang Ming."

Chang Ming took the things and hurried out, while Rong Xian sat with Emperor Gan Cheng for a long time with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Finally saw Chang Ming come back.

From the moment Chang Ming entered the door, Emperor Gan Cheng's eyes had been fixed on him, and even Rong Xian could feel the tense atmosphere around him.

He then looked at Chang Ming, only to see that the other party was kneeling in front of Emperor Qian Cheng holding the plate, and said with a slight smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the pearl has been returned."

Before Rong Xian understood what it meant, he turned his head to look at Emperor Qian Cheng.

But he saw the back of the other party who had been standing there straight since Chang Ming left, and finally leaned against the back of the chair as if relaxing.Then he closed his eyes and let out a slow breath.

Rong Xian came to his senses, stood up and knelt down and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have regained what you lost."

Emperor Gan Cheng covered his eyes with his hands, leaned there and smiled slightly.

After a while, he suddenly sat up and said, "I'm calling Chang Xiaosui."

--

This is another year of winter, the snow is falling outside the house, but the house is exceptionally warm.

As soon as Chang Xiaosui left, Emperor Qian Cheng came again.

Emperor Gan Cheng came frequently recently, and he didn't come every day before. Occasionally, when he was busy, he would ask Chang Ming to come over and talk to him.

But recently, they came more than once a day, so now Wen Chi's face looks a lot plumper, but the other half has not had facial features yet.

Brushing their faces was a huge undertaking for the two of them, but it unexpectedly filled Biyou Palace with laughter, something Wen Chi never expected.

There are few masters in Biyou Palace, and if there are few voices, it will be easy to appear deserted.

Now that the master looks happy, the palace people will spontaneously laugh along with him.Wen Chi actually likes such excitement in his heart, and he doesn't restrain them, which makes the palace people very happy.

So when Emperor Qiancheng came to Biyou Palace one day, he saw that in the yard outside the main hall, the palace people were jokingly making snowmen, while Wen Chi was leaning against the window and watching with a smile.

Emperor Gan Cheng just stood outside the door and watched for a long time.

He didn't lift the curtain to go in until he saw the wind blowing snow into the window, "I push you to go outside for a walk?"

As he said that, he took a thick coat from the hand of the palace man beside him and put it on Wen Chi, and signaled the palace man to close the window.

Wen Chi is actually not afraid of the cold.To him, the cold just made his movements stiffer.

It's just that he accepted Emperor Qian Cheng's kindness and didn't insist on opening the window.

"Don't go out," he said with a smile still on his face, "Xiaochun has stewed a pot of hot soup, you can drink some."

This was in ancient times, even the topmost people lived far worse than ordinary modern people - they still had to suffer from the cold when they went out.

Xiao Chun was a court lady, and when she heard this, she brought a bowl of mutton soup with a blushing face.

Chang Ming took it and held it in his hand for a while before offering it to Emperor Qian Cheng.

However, Chang Ming was also slightly surprised by this bowl of mutton soup.

How should I put it, it wouldn't be very strange if this thing appeared at the dinner point.But in the afternoon, those concubines usually send some sweet soup at most, there is no such thing as stewed mutton soup.

Wen Chi: I love to eat, can't I?

The soup pot was finally opened, and the aroma of the mutton combined with cumin and other spices immediately diffused into the whole room, making people feel warm all over their bodies.

Wen Chi almost watched Qian Chengdi take the mutton soup with longing eyes and drank it in big gulps.

Emperor Gan Cheng even took the chopsticks handed over by Chang Ming, ate two pieces of mutton, and then breathed out comfortably. When he looked up again, he saw Wen Chi's bright eyes, which made him laugh all of a sudden. out.

This look is all too familiar.

Emperor Gan Cheng couldn't hold back, and handed out his own bowl: "Will you try it?"

Wen Chi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously took it, but when he brought the bowl to his mouth, he still stopped.

This soup is too hot, even if you try it in your mouth, it will not work.

Besides, where can he really taste the taste?Even if he breathes, it's fake.

Seeing Wen Chi's disappearance, Emperor Qian Cheng somewhat guessed the reason.

As if nothing had happened, he took the bowl again and handed it to Chang Ming, but then said, "I just saw someone in your palace holding some red paper and bamboo sticks, as if they were going to stick lanterns?"

Hearing this, Wen Chi became happy again.

He nodded and said with a smile: "It is said that the palace will hang lanterns during the New Year's Eve, but we have to prepare them ourselves in the courtyard of the palace, but we don't have to hang them, so I drew a few drawings along with it."

While talking, Wen Chi asked Xiao Chun to take out the drawings he had drawn.

Only the left hand of Wen Chi is still intact, even though he has been used to using a brush for the past few years, and the things he draws are also very rough.

Emperor Qian Cheng watched it with relish.

He knows that Wen Chi likes this kind of thing, and he also likes to be lively.

Looking at one of the drawings, he asked strangely, "What kind of lantern is this? Why are there wheels underneath?"

Wen Chi looked at the picture for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing, I drew it casually."

He took the drawing, folded it, put it away again, and then pointed to another drawing: "I want to make something like that."

Emperor Gan Cheng glanced at the piece of paper that Wen Chi put on the other side, then lowered his eyes, and followed Wen Chi's fingers to look over it. After a while, he smiled and said, "It's not difficult."

It is actually a revolving lantern, but the structure is very complicated, and the pictures on it are also very long, winding around in a spiral shape, and as the revolving lantern rotates, it stretches out one by one.

Once put together, this lamp can almost tell a not-too-long story with it.

"Wrap the painting from here to here, and then form a circle here, just need to add another accessory there, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be able to run away—" Wen Chi said happily.

Qian Chengdi's eyes had already left the blueprint and looked at Wen Chi.

After a while, he smiled and said: "Then I will ask someone to prepare the materials, and come over tomorrow to work with you."

Wen Chi raised his eyes in surprise, and saw the serious expression on the other party's face.

Wen Chi suddenly became happy, with a big smile on his face, he looked at Qian Chengdi with a smile on his eyes and said, "Then when the time comes, you make the lantern and I draw the picture, and the two of us will do it together!"

Emperor Gan Cheng was infected by his smile, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, let's do it together."

But Qian Chengdi forgot that the next day was Gu Ningzhi's birthday.