I wanted to go out today to give a jade plaque to Prince Yangchun, but was delayed by Princess Changyi, it was already afternoon, Zuo Daoqi gave up this idea.

Holding the Hundred Flowers Tea bestowed by Princess Changyi, Zuo Daoqi walked briskly.

The imperial concubine was teasing the cat. Ji Lingshu didn't take care of the little white cat she bought when she left the palace last time. The imperial concubine was raising it.

"My sister teases this little guy every day, and her complexion has improved a lot."

The imperial concubine looked up and saw Zuo Daoqi, "Really? But this little guy is really rare."

Zuo Daoqi saw the need, leaned beside the noble concubine, "Is there anyone who wants to see me?"

The imperial concubine laughed loudly, "You silly child, you are still comparing yourself to cats."

Zuo Daoqi pinched the imperial concubine's hand and put it in his palm to warm it. Ever since he got the quick warm jade from Wei Nan, the imperial concubine did not take the initiative to put her hand in his hand.

"What can I compare with it, what I want is my sister's love."

"By the way, I just got some good tea, and I'll make it for my sister to warm her body."

The tea in Changyi is very particular about brewing. The water should not be ordinary well water, but the dew that rises in the morning, and it can only be the same day. The dew blends with the floral scent of potpourri tea.

During the fire and so on, it is difficult to grasp.

It can be said to be extremely cumbersome.

This is also the reason why Zuo Daoqi stayed in Baihuadian for an afternoon, because he went to learn how to make tea.

After he learned it, he couldn't wait to make a pot for the imperial concubine and let her taste it.

The noble concubine was full of praise, Ji Lingshu sniffed the scent, ran over from the next door after finishing her training, and snorted coldly when she saw Zuo Dodge.

"Lingshu, what's wrong with you?"

When Ji Lingshu thought about being hugged by Zuo Daoqi at noon, and he went to that Changyi princess's place, Ji Lingshu felt very angry, "Ask your good brother."

The noble concubine has a gentle temperament, and casts her eyes on Zuo Dodge.

Zuo Daoqi smiled sarcastically, "It's okay, sister, Ling Shu failed to practice martial arts today, and I punished him."

As he spoke, his right hand was in a position where the imperial concubine couldn't see, and he patted lightly.

Ji Lingshu's face turned red, and she gave Zuo Dodge a vicious look, took a sip of tea, and her eyes brightened instantly.

Zuo Daoqi said quietly, "This belongs to Princess Changyi."

Ji Lingshu put down the tea silently, picked up the little white cat beside her, and squeezed it in her hands. The little white cat opened its eyes suspiciously, and then fell into purring lascivious calls again.

Zuo Dodge blushed for her.

Getting orgasmed by a woman, shit.

He walked out of the imperial concubine's praise full of satisfaction, his steps were a little buoyant.

The imperial concubine's mouth is really good at complimenting others. It is obvious that Princess Changyi's tea is good, but she insists that she made it herself.

He was walking in the corridor, and Ji Lingshu also came out.

Walking up to him quickly, he said in a vicious tone, "I'm about to break through my inner breath, be careful!"

Zuo Dodge looked at her suspiciously, why is she so fast?

How effective are those Qi and Blood Pills?

He smiled crookedly and looked at Ji Lingshu's back, "Playing with me like the Dragon King?"

He is also about to break through. Yesterday at Jiuquan Villa, he drank five cups of 30-year-old Jiuquan wine, and with the penance of these days, he is almost there.

It was just a step away.

He didn't go to practice, but decided to go out of the palace for a walk to get Wei Qian's affairs done as soon as possible.

Zuo Daoqi had just changed his clothes, walked out of the palace gate under the eyes of all the guards, and was stopped by someone.

The person who stopped him was a dark-faced man, unsmiling, and looked dignified. He looked Zuo Dodge up and down, and then said, "Zuo Dalu?"

"Who are you?"

"Shangshu's mansion has a golden order of halberds, and under the orders of Prime Minister Zhang, I call you to come over." The black-faced man said coldly.

Zuo Daoqi felt the majestic aura of Yuan Zhiyue on him, which was far beyond what Xu Qing showed that day.

This man is pretending in front of him.

This was Zuo Dodge's first reaction.

Zuo Dodge reached into his bosom, pretending to take out a bank note from his bosom, glanced at the denomination of ten taels, and felt slightly relieved.

The black-faced man glanced at him, and said lightly, "Holding a halberd and gold order is a fifth grade."

Zuo Daoqi shoved the bank note with a corner exposed, and stuffed it back.

"May I ask Prime Minister Zhang to summon the younger one, what's the matter?"

The black-faced man glanced at him, but walked forward without answering.

Zuo Dodge didn't dare to ask too many questions, this black-faced boy was not easy to talk to at first glance.

I thought I would have to walk this way to Shangshu Mansion, but I didn't expect the black-faced boy to arrange a carriage.

The carriage drove through one busy city after another, and arrived at the Shangshu Mansion in a short while.

The car with the logo of the Shangshu Mansion is naturally unimpeded in the Shangshu Mansion.

Zuo Daoqi quietly opened the curtain and looked at the most powerful yamen in Jin Dynasty.

Like the Hanyuan Hall of the Imperial Palace, the whole body is a red building, which symbolizes majesty. There are various strange beasts carved on the gate, which Zuo Daoqi doesn't know. He only knows that each kind of strange beast represents an attribute.

Walking into the Shangshu Mansion, Zuo Daoqi glanced, but he couldn't see the end, which was much bigger than the perfunctory schoolyard in Xiyuan.

Gifts were given in the attics one after another, and civil servants and generals dressed in various styles came in and out. They looked serious and imposing, and they breathed wind when they walked.

It can be seen that Shangshu Mansion is very busy.

Zuo Daoqi couldn't help thinking about Zhang Weizheng's own purpose.

According to the reaction of Xu Ying and the clan's mansion, it should be a good thing, but since he has decided to practice immortality, Zhang Xiang knows, so he won't kill people, right?

It should not be so, it is rumored that Zhang Xiang loves the people like a son and is good at employing people.

He is a good eunuch, this is recognized by the palace, Zhang Weizheng should not kill himself just because he does not want to practice Confucianism and Taoism.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in a small courtyard.

There were two guards with knives standing at the gate of the courtyard. When they saw the black-faced boy getting off the carriage, they bowed slightly, "I have seen Mr. Jin Ling."

The black-faced boy was very cold, he just nodded slightly, and said to Zuo Dodge in the carriage, "Come down."

Zuo Dodge jumped out of the carriage.

After entering the small courtyard, the black-faced boy pushed open the door of the house.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help slapping his legs, why did he get to the execution room?

Could it be that ~www.wuxiahere.com~'s identity as a fake **** has been exposed?

Just as he was thinking, he saw the black-faced boy say to the seat in front of him, "Sit."

As soon as I sat down, I couldn't help thinking wildly in my mind.

"You have two identities?" the black-faced boy suddenly asked.

Zuo Dodge froze for a moment, then nodded calmly.

Zhang Wei knew about his pseudonym Zuo Taibai, so there was no need to hide it.

The black-faced man pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Is the Eighth Prince okay?"

Zuo Daoqi was surprised, he also knew about the Eighth Prince?

"Very good, I went to the East China Sea to play a few days ago."

The black-faced man froze, "Playing?"

"It's about slaying demons and eliminating demons. To the Eighth Prince, isn't a demon of that level just like traveling in mountains and rivers?"

The black-faced man nodded in agreement, then straightened his face and looked at Zuo Dodge.

"What do you think of the Eighth Prince?"

Hastily stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and revealed the sword mark on it, with a righteous look on his face.

"The Eighth Prince's kindness to me is as great as a mountain. In my heart, it is naturally excellent. I can embark on the road of martial arts practice, and it is all thanks to the Eighth Prince's appreciation."

The opportunity of Linlizong is the opportunity of the Eighth Prince, and I have made rapid progress because of the great medicine of Linyizong, so it is not wrong to say that the Eighth Prince appreciates it.

Zuo Dodge looked generously and awe-inspiringly at the same time quietly looking at the black-faced boy, but he was extremely concealed.

The black-faced man seemed satisfied with Zuo Dodge's answer, and nodded slightly.

Zuo Daoqi saw that although his face was dark, but his temper seemed not bad, he boldly asked, "Didn't you say that Prime Minister Zhang wants to see me?"

ps: I received 6 monthly tickets yesterday... not enough 10. If it is enough, I will definitely add more. Rest assured

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