I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

Daji stayed in the palace for three or four days, but Zishou didn't summon her.

Daji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine not to call.Because I haven't seen Zishou for a long time, Daji even eats a lot more deliciously.

The temperature difference between day and night has been huge these past few days, the queen often leaves early and returns late, and accidentally catches a cold, so she recuperates in the palace.

After Daji heard this, she became anxious all of a sudden.That night, she didn't even eat the roast chicken, so she went out of the palace to look for fairy grass all night.

On the second day, it was dawn.

Daji calculated that the queen should wake up, so she lifted the hem of her clothes and walked quickly to the queen's hall.

It's just that she didn't expect that there were already too many concubines surrounding the queen's hall, and everyone was worried.

Daji's spells are so powerful that she can tell who is sincere and who is fake at a glance.

A pair of winking eyes swept over the crowd, she frowned and sneered, then passed through the crowd and entered the palace.

Some concubines were knocked away by her, and everyone frowned when they saw her unfamiliar.Looking at the bright and seductive woman in front of them, they suddenly remembered who she was.

This is Su Daji, the daughter of Su Hu. I heard that this girl has a plan.

Before entering the palace, he knew how to write letters to His Majesty. After entering the palace, he went to see His Majesty, and after some conversation, His Majesty sat there for an hour.

What a charm!

Everyone became vigilant and thought to themselves: This person is a formidable enemy, I am afraid that His Majesty would not want to linger on this person!

For a while, no one was willing to step forward to be the head bird, so they watched Daji walk into the palace after being informed by the maid.

The queen's lips were pale, she raised her eyebrows when she heard that the new concubine Su from the palace was coming to visit her.

She knew that His Majesty had a different attitude towards this woman. This woman's face was both pure and enchanting.The queen wanted to be more vigilant, but she was always wary of this girl.

She waved her hand and ordered someone to bring Su Daji in.

The footsteps were light and rhythmic, and he stepped into the hall step by step.The owner of the footsteps should be lively, but she seemed worried about her condition, so she deliberately slowed down her steps.

The queen looked up, the woman was very bright and beautiful, with a pair of fox eyes that were very attractive.

However, when those fox eyes looked at her, the charm disappeared, and the fox eyes became clear, revealing their love for her.

The queen looked into these eyes, and she seemed to see the big white fox raised by Zisheng.In an instant, she couldn't help liking the girl in front of her, and even her body became much stronger.

Zishou was correcting official duties. He squinted his eyes and leaned back on the chair, putting his feet on the table.

He has excellent eyesight, even if his eyes are so far away from the table, he can see what is written on it at a glance.

What is written?

It's all a bunch of crap!

Zishou threw the pen aside, yawned and said to the palace: "Send them to Boyi."

Thinking of Boyi, Zishou became interested, he asked the palace man, "What is Boyi doing these days?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Lord Boyi is currently looking for a cure for hair loss."

Zishou laughed when he heard the words.

After a while, he thought of the fox in the harem. He covered his head and "tsk", and immediately became irritable.

But we can't ignore it.

"That fox... what is Concubine Su doing today?"

The palace people thought that His Majesty had a different feeling for Concubine Su, so they lowered their heads and said, "Concubine Su went to the Queen's Palace to visit the Queen's Lady today."

Zishou took a sip of his wine and suddenly felt something was wrong.He raised his eyelids and frowned and asked again: "What did she do?"

"Your Majesty... I'm going to visit the Queen's Majesty."

Zishou made a "tsk" sound, covered his eyes, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth in a low voice, the content of which was only clear to him.

"This thing... I don't know how to look at my father and mother."

When Zishou came, the relationship between the queen and Daji was already very close.

Daji especially likes to rub face with the queen, and the queen also likes to touch Daji's head.

The queen always felt that Daji was very similar to the big white fox, and she even ordered a few plates of chicken to be served. Unexpectedly, Daji also liked to eat it very much, and even the way she ate was very similar to the big white fox.

The queen is more cordial to Daji.

As soon as Zishou entered the palace, Daji was leaning weakly and boneless on the queen's shoulder, waiting for the queen to feed her.

The queen gave a doting smile, she picked up the freshly baked pastry, and Daji obediently took it in one gulp.

Zishou: ...

He leaned on the pillar and said to the queen, "Is typhoid fever cured? I'll let someone do it for you..."

The queen shook her head, she glanced at Daji and said with a smile: "Thanks to her bringing me a herb, my typhoid fever is almost cured."

Zishou lowered his eyes and nodded, and then cast a critical glance at Daji, "My concubine still has this ability, Gu is underestimating my concubine."

Daji endured the nausea, and sweetly said to Zishou: "All this is what the concubine should do. It can make your majesty happy, and the concubine can be happy for a long time."

Zi Shou held his chest with his hand, he almost didn't spit it out.

He sneered secretly, pretending to be useful on the surface, and praised Daji very much, "Aifei has done everything very well, and Gu is especially pleased. Gu's impression of Aifei is different from other people. Aifei Really different."

Daji: [vomit...]

She could barely bear it.

"The concubine also... especially admires His Majesty."

Zishou: ...

When Daji was about to leave, the faces of both of them were livid.

Until Daji left the queen's palace, Zishou couldn't bear it anymore, he found a pool and vomited it out.

The queen looked worried on the side, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Zishou waved his hand, and his voice was lowered; "It's okay, Gu has eaten badly recently."

The queen sighed, "It's okay if you said it earlier. Daji's herbal medicine is really effective and can cure all kinds of diseases. If I had known earlier, I would leave some for you."

Speaking of Daji, the queen's expression softened, he smiled and said: "Daji is one of the few concubines in the harem that I love, if you dote on her, I can open my eyes and close my eyes."

As soon as the queen finished speaking, Zishou vomited even more.

queen:?

-

Zisheng practiced sword in Zixiao Palace without incident, and he didn't know whether it was because of the rich aura in Zixiao Palace or because of the lotus accompanying him to practice sword, Zisheng's cultivation level increased greatly.

Hongjun often sat not far away, and his eyes never looked at him.

Zisheng felt that his cultivation base seemed to have doubled several times in the past few hundred years, and the lotus flower would be there to cheer him up from time to time.

However, Zi Shengguang's sword practice is not enough, he also needs to comprehend the law of time and the road of life.

Every one or two years after he comprehended, he would talk to Hongjun once.

Hongjun only answered him with one or two sentences at first.

Zisheng took out a few more sheets of paper and began to write about the future of Yin Shang. He came up with several ways to overthrow Fengshen, and his favorite was to read to the immortal master.

He began to practice calligraphy again.

Zisheng didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Hongjun at first, but as he lived with Hongjun for hundreds of years, he gradually let go in front of Hongjun, and even started bargaining, fully exposing his character all.

He knew that no matter what he did, the immortal master would not be really angry.

[The temper of the immortal teacher is really good], Zisheng sighed with emotion more than once.

He whetted the immortal master to write for him.

When the immortal master didn't move, he quietly poked the immortal master's finger.As a result, the immortal master did not knock on his forehead, but knocked his palm upwards with two fingers.

Zisheng: ...

He coaxed him again and again, but the immortal master's expression remained unchanged, and finally wrote 10 words for him, and asked Zisheng to practice with these 10 words.

When the immortal master was writing, Zisheng stared at the strokes of the immortal master at first, and then his eyes moved upwards involuntarily, looking at the immortal master's hand and pointing out the gods.

[The hand of the beauty is so beautiful...]

This time, his forehead was not knocked.

Zisheng started to practice calligraphy. In order not to waste the original handwriting of the immortal master, Zisheng changed the original manuscript into multiple copies.

Pointing to the first two characters, he asked the immortal teacher, "What are these two characters?"

"lotus."

"What about these two words?"

"Yin Shang."

……

"Chaoge."

"Explain."

"... Zisheng."

When Hongjun read the last two words, Zisheng was stunned.He leaned close to the paper with his black eyes open, and the voice of the immortal master echoed in his ears, and suddenly his face turned slightly red.

He picked up the paper and covered it in front of himself, pretending to be studying the handwriting carefully, turned his back and walked away from Hongjun.

Afterwards, Lianhua helped Zisheng put on a cold face again.

At first, Zisheng asked Hongjun for ten years, eight times in ten years, and Hongjun only answered one or two sentences each time.

Fifty years later, Hongjun could answer Zisheng with three or four sentences.

A hundred years later, Hongjun could answer five or six sentences.

200 years later, when Zisheng asked Hongjun what to do on a daily basis, Hongjun was half willing to reply to Zisheng.

In the daylight, Zisheng smiled at Hongjun lying on the stone table, his face was lazy, and his white sleeves covered half of the table.

His dark eyes reflected Hongjun's purple clothes, and he asked lazily and sleepily, "Master Immortal, when will I let Zisheng hug you?"

Hongjun shook his head and smiled lightly, "After 2000."