After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness

"Uncle Wei, I have a question in my mind. Do you think that when you are about to die, will you give birth to things like spiritual consciousness and soul?"

Zuo Dodge put away the smile on his face and said seriously.

Wei Qian glanced at him in surprise, "Of course not, not to mention that when a mortal is about to die, even if he turns into a ghost after death, that is not divine consciousness."

Sure enough?

Zuo Daoqi confirmed his guess in his heart, and continued to ask, "Will the divine consciousness recover after being bombarded by Lei Fa? Or, is there an indelible divine consciousness?"

Wei Qian became interested, raised his head slightly, and showed a smile on his face, "What? Met an enemy? Didn't you kill him completely?"

Zuo Dodge saw the banter in his eyes, and nodded calmly, "Yes, there is a mortal **** that I killed a long time ago, but somehow he came back to life, and appeared in my human flower when I opened it .”

"Huh?" Wei Qian snorted slightly, "Are you sure he was a mortal when you killed him?"

Zuo Dodge was about to nod, but hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'm not sure...but he is definitely dead."

Wei Qian frowned slightly, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "There are many possibilities, the biggest possibility is that the person you killed was the target of a demon head. After being killed by you, you will be killed by one of the devil's hands." I'm entangled with strands of spiritual consciousness, I don't know the details, after all, I haven't searched your soul..."

Speaking of this, Wei Qian's eyes flashed with interest, but it made Zuo Dodge's scalp tingle.

He quickly refused, "There is no need to search for the soul, that person's consciousness is a bit weird, and he was able to shake my magic weapon and make my magic weapon slightly invalid..."

"It's not difficult. If it's been lurking in your body for too long, it's still a small way to control your magic weapon. You can't say, when will you no longer be you..."

Left Dodger felt a chill down his spine.

But I heard Wei Qian continue to say, "But you said that you have blossomed and subdued the demons in your heart. If your heart is like Bodhi and sweeps away the dust, your spiritual consciousness has nowhere to hide, so you don't have to worry about what that person will continue to do to you. "

Zuo Daoqi nodded, feeling a little relieved in his heart. Since Wei Qian, the former yin god, said so, there is no need to worry too much about the so-called "Zuo Dalu".

In fact, what he was afraid of was only the scene of 'Zuo Dalu' waving back from the demon lock tower.

"Thank you, Uncle Wei, for clarifying the confusion. You can continue basking in the sun. Later, Lingshu practice is over, and I will bring her to see you."

Wei Qian nodded with a smile, "Remember to protect Xiao Lingshu."

.....

Yuedi is actually called Yuezhou, and it was the last place where Taizu used to attack, and it was also the place that took the longest time.

The Ninth Prince Ji Lingjun had a delicate face, his face was as pale as white paper, he squatted on the ground, and teased something in the jar with a piece of dogtail grass. 'Cough cough cough...'

After a violent cough, the expressions of the eunuchs accompanying him changed slightly.

Fortunately, Ji Lingjun was used to the pain caused by frailty and sickness, so he wiped away a trace of saliva from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, except for the two blushes on his cheeks, as if the cough just now had never happened.

He continued to squat down and tease the things in the jar.

"Have you mailed the letter to Zuo Dodge?"

Facing the ground, his voice seemed a little muffled.

The **** who was accompanying him quickly said, "It has been sent. A few days ago, Lord Tan, the governor of Yuezhou, said that Eunuch Zuo has now been appointed as Qianhu, and there is still a titled Qianhu, called Yaoyao Qianhu."

Ji Lingjun paused for a moment when he heard the words, then stood up from the ground with a smile on his lips, "This Xiaolu is really talented. Have you counted all the things he entrusted to deliver a while ago? How much are they worth?"

The **** who answered was a bit old. It was the Xuanmen monk specially appointed by the clan's mansion when Ji Lingshu was in the feudal domain. He was not only a master of alchemy, but also proficient in alchemy.

Such a person naturally has a venomous vision, and he said, "Grandpa Zuo is a caring person. Those things include elixir for monks, and gold and jade tools for ordinary people. If the ministers do the math, they can be priced at about three thousand taels of silver and six hundred taels of silver." Spirit stones. Especially one of the hundred-year-old blood corals that can replenish qi and blood is worth more than five thousand spirit stones, even monks who are divine alchemists and mind-moving warriors can use them."

When Ji Lingjun heard this, his smile became even brighter.

"This little road is really kind and righteous."

Then his complexion darkened, "It's a pity that I can't use it..."

The old **** lowered his eyes slightly, and wanted to comfort him, but he heard that Ji Lingjun had already spoken.

"Eunuch Liu, write down all the things that Xiao Luzi gave to Gu, and make an account book. Before Gu Gu dies, you must give Xiao Luzi a big gift!"

The old **** nodded, "It is also a blessing that Eunuch Zuo can serve the prince."

Ji Lingjun didn't speak, and left the yard slowly.

The old **** watched him go away.

After a gust of wind blew, Liu Xi discovered that the willow tree in the distance had already grown young leaves, and it was another year of summer, and the prince's body was getting weaker...

'Why! '

The wind carried Liu Xi's sigh and echoed in the small courtyard.

......

The sky in Jinjing had already dimmed slightly. Zuo Daoqi originally planned to go out to settle down his cheap apprentice and old man Fang, and take a look at his yard in the capital by the way, but it was too late. The queen mother seemed to have more ideas yesterday, and she might come over today, I won't go out today.

There are pleasant sounds of silk and bamboo coming from the Young Phoenix Palace, like spring water ding-dong, or like a galloping horse ringing bells, it sounds a bit lingering and sad, but it also contains a kind of strange calm, as if the master playing, experienced Live a lot.

When I first listened to it, I felt it was a bit messy, but after listening for a few breaths, I completely fell into peace and tranquility. This piano sound embraces everything and cleanses the soul.

Zuo Daoqi stood in front of the palace gate and stayed for a long time until the song was finished.

The original owner had performed in the Han Yuan Palace, so he could tell that it was a guzheng, and the figure of the noble concubine flashed in his mind instantly when he could play such a rhythmic and very personal tune.

Sure enough, when he entered the hall, he saw the noble concubine sitting in front of the window, playing with a simple and simple guzheng.

Changyi on the side was already yelling, "Aunt Wan plays really well, you have to teach me, Xiyuan is obsessed with martial arts, your skills must not be lost."

Concubine Wan Gui smiled calmly, the clothes she was wearing today were normal palace dresses, but the color was a bit too bright, red like a flame.

Although there was no exposed skin except for the fair skin on the neck, Zuo Daoqi was still surprised that whatever clothes the imperial concubine wore had a different style.

"Dodge is back."

Zuo Daoqi casually tore off the fox fur from the pillar beside him, walked towards the imperial concubine with small steps, and put the fox fur on her shoulders, "Sister plays really well, I didn't expect that my sister can play guzheng, but this April day, The night is the coldest, and my sister still needs to keep warm."

The imperial concubine patted the back of his hand, "It's not as good as you said, but I just saw Changyi brought a good piano, so I couldn't help but want to fiddle with it."

Changyi felt that she had been left out, and looked at Zuo Dodge with fire in her eyes. She was a person with a strong desire to express herself, and hoped that everyone around her would like her, and the intimacy between Zuo Dodge and the imperial concubine made her feel met an opponent.

Especially when Zuo Daoqi puts clothes on the noble concubine, but not on himself, it is obvious that he is also very cold...

"Aunt Wan plays really well! Putting this Fengqiqin in my hands is a disgrace to it. Why don't you give it to Aunt Wan, but Aunt Wan must promise me that she will teach me how to play the piano."

Concubine Wan Gui smiled lightly, "No need, this is too precious, you should keep Changyi for yourself, as for teaching you how to play the piano, it's fine, just come and find me when you have nothing to do."

Changyi smiled coquettishly, but the moment Zuo Daoqi raised his head, he deliberately shrank his shoulders.

"No, I must give it to Aunt Wan. I heard that Zuo Qianhu gave Aunt Wan a lot of things. Could it be that Aunt Wan still refuses when someone gives Aunt Wan a piano?"

Zuo Dodge rolled his eyes, what a show.

But his body remained motionless, sitting next to the noble concubine, putting on Changyi's clothes, and waited until there was no one around. After all, he could already clearly feel that the vague meaning in the palace had disappeared, which meant that Ji Ling Shu had already finished his cultivation.

For the safety of Changyi, he should get close to the imperial concubine.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Ji Lingshu appeared in the hall, and Changyi warmly took her arm, "Xiyuan, Aunt Wan is really amazing, I envy you, unlike my mother and concubine who can only dance , people don’t want to learn to dance.”

Concubine Wan Gui smiled slightly, "Lingshu, you also follow Changyi to meet Concubine Wang Hui."

Concubine Wang Hui is Changyi's mother and concubine, and she is still in the palace. Because of Changyi's relationship, Emperor Yuanji treats her very well.

Changyi said, "There's no need to look back, I just didn't look for my concubine today, let's go and see my concubine now, and let my concubine teach you how to dance."

The imperial concubine smiled~www.wuxiahere.com~ Ji Lingshu looked at her mother's gaze, and followed Changyi out with some helplessness.

As soon as the two left, Zuo Dodge became a little presumptuous in an instant. He grabbed the imperial concubine's hand and looked at it carefully, but said in his mouth, "Sister's hand is really clever, how did you play such a tune? I also want to hear it, it must be of great benefit to Lingshu and me in our cultivation."

Naturally, the imperial concubine would not refuse this request, especially when Zuo Daoqi said that it was related to cultivation, "Okay, if you and Ling Shu want to listen, I will play it for you every day."

After a pause, she said, "Dodge, take Lingshu out for a walk later, so that she won't be bored in the house all day to practice. I often hear people say that it's not a good thing for a warrior to work behind closed doors."

"Sister, don't worry, I naturally know about this, I will take her out another day, and find some powerful warriors to see."

The imperial concubine smiled calmly.

The sound of the piano is pleasant and the rhythm is long.

.....

When Zuo Daoqi returned to Jingdan Palace, Xiao Jizi had been waiting for a long time.

"Father-in-law, Mr. Xue Gui from Mi Yu Palace sent someone to come to Jingdan Palace to look for you, saying that Mr. Xue wanted to see you."

Xue Guiren?

One of the original owner's four major enemies is also the one with the highest status, and the grievances with the original owner are quite simple. The original owner is good-looking, and Xue Guiren has taken a fancy to it.

"Did the man say something?"

Xiao Jizi nodded, then shook his head again, "He said something that he didn't understand. He said that Xue Guiren heard that you have become a thousand households. He wanted to congratulate you and invite you to Miyu Palace for a banquet. Cook yourself."

"Eunuch knows this Xue Guiren? How can she cook for you?"

Zuo Dodge glanced at him, "Really want to know?"

Xiaojizi smiled awkwardly, "No...I don't want to."

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