Chapter 424 Honey Trap?

In the city of Kyoto, Princess Changyi's Mansion.

Changyi got off the carriage, rubbed his eyes and said, "Auntie, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to sleep first."

She is a very sweet woman and is very good at pleasing her elders.

As the carriage drove into the capital, Changyi said good things all the way. He was cold and cold as Xuanmiao, and he liked Changyi quite a bit. Of course, it was partly because of his love for Wujiwu.

Hearing Changyi's words, a flash of pity flashed in Xuanmiao's eyes. She gently flicked the dust in her hand, and a stream of colorful energy rushed to Changyi. Then her face brightened and she said, "Thank you, auntie."

"It's okay, go to bed."

Changyi snorted softly and walked towards the room.

After Changyi left, Ji Lingshu said softly, "She is a very pitiful person."

Master Xuanmiao glanced at Ji Lingshu, "Poor? Are you and your mother pitiful? Are you still in the mood to feel sorry for others?"

Ji Lingshu's face turned red before she said, "Although she has been pampered since she was a child, she is like a caged bird. Her destiny is not controlled by herself. Although I am poor, my mother has always loved me. Later, I also had uncles and aunts. She's good."

Master Xuanmiao thought thoughtfully, "Do you like that Zuo Dodge?"

Ji Lingshu remained silent, with a rare fluctuation in his eyes.

Master Xuanmiao sighed softly.

"I heard he was knighted? Where is he now?"

"Huh? Auntie, what are you doing with him?" Ji Lingshu came back to her senses and looked slightly nervous.

Master Xuanmiao rolled his eyes at her, but he understood Ji Lingshu's little thoughts clearly, "Of course I want to settle the score with him. I heard that he is going to marry Princess Changyi."

"But...he can't refuse."

Master Xuanmiao heard Ji Lingshu's explanation and fully understood his true thoughts. He smiled and said, "Silly girl, last time I held a Dharma conference, Pu Ci came to disrupt it. I have to express my gratitude to him."

"Hmph~ Then... isn't that what he should do?" Ji Lingshu wrinkled her nose and whispered.

"But you probably won't be able to see him now. He left the city a few days ago to help Ninth Brother build the royal mausoleum of Empress Dowager Xiaozhuangxian."

Master Xuanmiao lowered his head, "That's it."

Suddenly, Ji Lingshu remembered something and her eyes lit up, "By the way, aunt, if you have nothing to do, just take me to find him. He told me last time that Ninth Brother built the Queen Mother's Mausoleum privately, maybe It will offend the clan, you..."

Master Xuanmiao frowned slightly, "Lingshu! What are you talking about? This is a matter of the imperial court. Didn't you promise Master before at Mount Taihuang that you would not interfere in the affairs of the imperial court?"

Ji Lingshu lowered his head and muttered, "Didn't you say you wanted to repay the favor?"

After a word, Master Xuanmiao fell silent, and she looked at Ji Lingshu with a complicated expression.

Suddenly a smile appeared, "I understand, you little girl, you are plotting against me."

Ji Lingshu's face returned to its natural expression, unusually calm, as if the shyness just now had nothing to do with her, her eyes were cold and somewhat proud.

"But I didn't ask my aunt to repay the favor."

Master Xuanmiao suddenly stood up, his Taoist robe suddenly spun, and he rushed towards Ji Lingshu like two long snakes.

Ji Lingshu stood up quickly and shouted while running, "Auntie, what you do is your own fault."

But no matter how talented she is, there is a huge gap between her and the real-person monks, and she is easily tied up by the two long sleeves of the real-person Xuanmiao.

"You're such a good girl, but you still dare to scheme against your aunt."

Master Xuanmiao had a slight smile, which turned into a bad smile as he moved lightly, and stretched out his hand to scratch Ji Lingshu's body.

"Cackle, cluck, cluck~"

Ji Lingshu's mouth emitted a laughter as clear and sweet as a silver bell, dispelling the rare dissatisfaction in the heart of Master Xuanmiao.

After a while, the girl's face was flushed and she was untied by the mature Taoist nun.

Master Xuanmiao glared at her, "If it weren't for you, I really don't want to break this example, so I'll just go and help him once."

Ji Lingshu's face showed a bit of joy, "Thank you, auntie."

"Silly girl, tell me how to thank you." Master Xuanmiao's eyes flashed with affection.

For Ji Lingshu, she felt sorry for her at first, but as she spent more time with this little girl, she really liked her.

——

In Hanyuan Hall.

Ji Lingjun stood on the dragon platform with a deep gaze, as if he could see somewhere that was invisible.

"Is there any action over there?"

Huo Xian and Liu Xi stood behind each other and looked at each other. Huo Xian was a real person. Even though Liu Xi's status was a little higher, he was still the first to speak.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have arranged manpower outside the seventy-two gates of Kyoto, and no suspicious palace people have come in or out."

Huo Xian also said quickly, "It's the same with the ministers. I've been keeping watch in person these past few days. It's not like I've noticed anything unusual... in the clan's mansion."

When Ji Lingjun heard this, he frowned and murmured to himself.

‘That shouldn’t be the case. Those people know that Zuo Daoqi is my confidant and what they are doing is my private matter. How could they remain indifferent. ’

Huo Xian looked at Ji Lingshu's furrowed brows and said cautiously, "Your Majesty had a conversation with Master Zong Zheng before and said that he wanted to inspect the third-grade and above strong men in the clan's mansion. Perhaps he knew that Lord Zuo was already invincible in the Climbing Realm, so he did not dare to send People do extraordinary things..."

Ji Lingjun gave him a cold look and said, "Okay, you can go down first. I will make my own decision on this matter."

Liu Xi felt slightly happy when he heard that Huo Xian's words made Ji Lingshu's attitude change. He quickly lowered his head and bowed in salute, "I obey the order."

Although Huo Xian was reluctant, he had to salute in the same way.

Although Ji Lingjun, the emperor, has only been in power for a short time, and although his ambitions are too great and his achievements are too little, it is inevitable that he has some ambitions and talents, but he has to admit that Ji Lingjun's temperament is really suitable for being an emperor.

At least he was more domineering and decisive than Emperor Yuanji.

Wait until the two of them leave.

The hall fell completely into a strange silence, and Ji Lingjun's breathing could be heard clearly.

"Does the Emperor think that the Emperor's uncle will just let this matter go?"

"Haha, in the eyes of my brother, such a matter is not enough for him to personally intervene. It must be handled by his subordinates."

Some eerie sounds sounded in the silent hall.

Ji Lingjun frowned, "Then what does the Emperor think he will do?"

After all, the emperor in front of him knew the three-hundred-year-old Zong Zhengji Qiansuo better than he did.

"Maybe it's... that the disaster is diverted to the east."

"Diversion of trouble to the east?" Ji Lingjun muttered to himself and repeated.

"But in this world today, after Southeast offends me and I want to send troops to attack him, will there really be any force that dares to risk the disapproval of the world and do something rebellious so that I can't fulfill my filial piety?"

The somewhat eerie voice fell into silence.

He would say no more.

Ji Lingjun was impulsive, but not stupid. If he talked too much, Ji Lingjun would doubt him.

——

The soldiers were building the mausoleum, and Mr. Wen and Mo Tu sometimes had to personally take command. Zuo Daoqi was wandering around the construction site like a homeless man with nothing to do.

The construction skills of this kind of royal mausoleum are naturally extremely superb, but the emperor did not send a master formation master or master craftsman.

Because Mr. Wen can do it!

Zuo Daoqi was a little curious about what this gentleman had learned in the academy before. He was apparently a military advisor and formation master, one of the Six Guards, but he seemed to have a good knowledge of architectural Feng Shui, and he seemed to be familiar with it.

Even Zuo Daoqi felt that this guy was more knowledgeable than the previous batch of craftsmen who helped him build the Qiren Mansion. At least from Zuo Daoqi's perspective, what he built was very good.

These days of having nothing to do and not being able to fully immerse yourself in cultivation will inevitably seem a bit boring.

But Zuo Daoqi was not angry. After all, if there was a disturbance, it would be someone who wanted to destroy the imperial mausoleum. It might be that the Zhongzheng and Peace of Chenxin Jue had dissipated the violence in his heart. Such things as fighting and killing, he Don't like it now.

On the other side of the mountain.

There were several figures standing there, all of them were women with graceful figures and veiled faces.

The leader was a woman wearing white Taoist robes with a compassionate look.

They are all people from Pingxin Daozhai.

Pingxin Daozhai is a very special sect in the Great Jin Dynasty. This sect has no station and no fixed residence. Usually there is one headmaster with several disciples, and only the most qualified or the most qualified among the disciples is retained. The one who has become a real person, and the rest have voluntarily married some power lords for the sake of the righteousness of the world.

According to Zuo Daoqi's understanding, they are just a group of virgins, which is not too bitchy. After all, they are willing to sacrifice their egos.

Such a force is naturally a social butterfly in the world of cultivation and martial arts, and has good relations with many powerful sects.

The leader was Yingxin, who had just become the headmaster of Pingxin Daozhai. The previous headmaster of Daozhai died unexpectedly, so she, who was not yet a Yin Shen, became the headmaster.

But counting the days, Pingxin Daozhai had not appeared for a long time, and Cheng Yingxin couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

No, I heard news from the secret channels of friendly forces a while ago that the emperor has now made people angry and wants to build another imperial mausoleum. For the sake of the righteousness of the world, they want to stop it.

Always marrying others, the women of Pingxin Daozhai are naturally beautiful, voluptuous, and charming.

Such a force with no fixed abode has existed in the world for thousands of years. Nowadays, many forces in the north, especially in the three continents of Yan, Hu and Wu, are more or less related to this Pingxin Daozhai.

"This time we are going to stop the current emperor from building another imperial mausoleum, so that the world will not be devastated, and we will also persuade the emperor to take the right path..."

Cheng Yingxin said with an upright face.

Since the death of the last real master, Pingxin Daozhai has been somewhat in decline. Cheng Yingxin is extremely anxious about this, but she has been unable to break through the Yin Shen, so she thought of taking the top route and first convert Pingxin Dao Let’s talk about rebuilding Zhai’s reputation.

Of course, Cheng Yingxin is also the most outstanding among the women. Perhaps it is because of her extraordinary qualifications. She is born with a wonderful ascetic temperament, but her plump figure can easily attract men's hearts.

The very contradictory temperaments are blended quite cleverly in her body.

"Master, what if...it can't be done?"

One of the women, who had a childish face and a cute look on her face, and looked like an elementary school student who had not grown up, spoke up.

Cheng Yingxin took a deep breath and patted the cute woman on the head, "What are you saying to be depressing?"

It can be seen that she still feels a little pity. After all, this cute girl is the most qualified among the next generation of Pingxin Daozhai disciples.

"I have inquired. The people responsible for building the imperial mausoleum are the Tiger Guards among the Six Guards of Kyoto and Zuo Daoqi, who was famously promoted to Kyoto and was awarded a title a few days ago. The Tiger Guards are all cold-blooded military men, but this Lord Zuo, his cultivation is strong and his heart is very righteous. If we understand his reasoning, we will definitely be able to impress him."

As Cheng Yingxin spoke, she waved her fists to cheer herself up.

The group of women seemed to have thought of something. The women in Pingxin Daozhai all want to get married.

So they looked at each other and seemed to understand each other's inner thoughts.

"Master, my disciple heard that Lord Zuo is handsome and is secretly called the most handsome man in the world?"

"That disciple is willing to sacrifice himself to protect the world." A woman in a green dress straightened her face and said respectfully with her hands clasped in fists.

Cheng Ying's face twitched slightly.

I sighed slightly in my heart.

The quality of this generation of disciples is really poor, and several of them regard the name Pingxin Daozhai as a prerequisite for marrying a powerful person.

After all, a hundred years ago, many forces were proud of being able to marry a woman from Pingxin Daozhai.

"We can wait until we meet Lord Zuo to discuss everything."

"Also, keep a low profile along the way. I heard that there is a third-level barbarian strongman living in Quanrong Mountain. Be careful to offend the third-level strongman."

After a pause, Cheng Yingxin explained as if he was worried.

"This third-grade barbarian is a woman."

For a moment, the disciple behind him had a somewhat dejected look on his face.

Cheng Yingxin cursed secretly in her heart. She didn't know whether she was scolding herself for not being able to break through Yin Shen Duo, or scolding her disciple for not living up to expectations.

Zuo Daoqi's nerves were tense because he was worried that people from the Zongren Mansion might come to destroy him at any time. Daoji and his spiritual consciousness were constantly vigilant. After seeing Cheng Yingxin and his party, his expression couldn't help but change. Very weird.

The leader, Cheng Yingxin, was seen. Perhaps because he was used to getting along with women, and because he had not been able to break through in practice, his clothes became a little casual.

She was wearing an exaggerated white robe and carrying a jasper-colored bamboo sword. She was dressed slightly casually, with a bare face, and her rosy cheeks seemed to have been drunk just now.

Her dress is very different from her face. Her long, shiny black hair is draped casually on her shoulders, tied with a blue belt, and there is a fallen leaf on it. Her black hair is draped in undulating places, with a hint of white greasy appearing. , the loose white Taoist robe is very weird. It is more like a sexy dress than a loose training robe. The skin is as white as jade is exposed in places where slits should not appear. The unbridled and exaggerated figure is under this coquettish green robe. Seems even more despicable.

As he walked around, his green robe hung down, and his panties were vaguely white, as plump as jade.

What a shame!

In addition to the leader Cheng Yingxin, there are several other women behind, each with her own beauty, especially one of them who looks cute, has a childlike face and big breasts, and looks like a young girl who has not grown up.

Is this sent by the clan government?

Honey trap?

Are you kidding?