Chapter 427 Cunning

"Which one does uncle like?"

Zuo Daoqi's expression was stiff, his face twitched, and he glanced at Ji Lingshu with a meaningful look.

He looked calm and righteous, and seemed to follow Ji Lingshu's words and glanced at Cheng Yingxin and the disciples behind him.

Which one to choose?

If Zuo Daoqi had to choose by himself, there would be no doubt that he would choose Xu Rongrong. This woman looks like a monster. Her childlike face and big breasts are always a man's heartbeat.

But he certainly knew how to answer.

He glanced at Xu Rongrong again calmly and sent a message to Ji Lingshu.

"Lingshu, you can make your own choice."

"I don't know how to choose someone. Uncle, look at which one is better than my sister's Cai'er or my eldest mother's beautiful face. I'll choose which one."

Ji Lingshu refused to give up, walked directly to Zuo Daoqi, hugged his arm and said.

The fullness of his chest and the touch of his arms made Zuo Daoqi's heart tremble slightly. He wanted to take his arms back but was a little reluctant to let go.

It's just that with so many people in front of him, he and Ji Lingshu are too close. If word spreads about it, it will always be bad for Ji Lingshu's reputation.

"Everyone has their own standards when choosing the people around them. Changyi's standards are her standards, and the Empress Dowager also has her standards. So Cai'er and Huarong are the results of their own choices. You must also have Lingshu. Set your own standards, this is growing up.”

Zuo Daoqi spoke righteously, with concern in his words.

Ji Lingshu rolled her eyes at Zuo Daoqi. She seemed not satisfied with Zuo Daoqi's answer, but it was not bad either, so she decided to let Zuo Daoqi go.

She looked at it for a long time, and finally pointed at Xu Rongrong.

She came to Xu Rongrong with cheerful steps and smiled sweetly at Cheng Yingxin, "Master Cheng, can I choose this sister? She looks so cute."

Cheng Ying felt troubled. Xu Rongrong was her choice as the next Tao Zhai head teacher. Ji Lingshu selected her, so she was inevitably a little reluctant.

But the previous words had been spoken, so he looked at Ji Lingshu and said, "Then what the princess promised me..."

Ji Lingshu patted his chest, "Don't worry, uncle listens to me the most, uncle, you know, right?"

Zuo Dodge nodded.

He finally understood what Ji Lingshu was doing.

He listened to Ji Lingshu's words, but the emperor did not listen to him. What Ji Lingshu promised had been done, and the remaining things had nothing to do with her.

It's really... treacherous.

Zuo Daoqi smiled secretly in his heart.

Naturally, Cheng Yingxin was not dismissed so easily. There were some mistakes in her practice. Although she was a bit silly, she was not stupid. She would naturally see the results.

Seeing Master Xuanmiao's satisfied expression, Wushan Taoist laughed and said, "This is a good thing that everyone is happy about. Not only has Master Nephew Cheng's affairs been settled, but the princess also has a partner, and Master Nephew Cheng has also found a good place for his disciple." , three joys, three joys!”

Cheng Ying felt a little unsightly on his face, forcing a smile on his face, which made people feel pity for him.

This woman looks very demonic, and she is a monk. She has probably already been in the eyes of many evil cults.

Zuo Daoqi smiled and said, "Yes, since Mr. Cheng is willing to be kind to Lingshu, then I feel that Mr. Cheng is also one of my own."

He knew that when it came time for him to express his position, it was absolutely impossible to just ask him to give up building the imperial mausoleum.

As soon as these words came out, not only did Ji Lingshu smile lightly on his face and feel warm in his heart, but Cheng Yingxin and the disciples behind him also looked at Ji Lingshu with envy.

Lord Zuo was known for his affection, and he still remembers his kindness to the imperial concubine when he was young. He cherished Princess Xiyuan extremely much, and it was true.

"Then when will Master Zuo give the order to strike at the imperial mausoleum..." Cheng Ying said with joy on his face.

Pingxin Daozhai's practice is related to good deeds, and the most important thing is to have a clear conscience. If she can persuade Zuo Daoqi to report to the emperor to treat the people well, she may not be able to use this power to give him another chance to break through the Yinshen.

Zuo Daoqi smiled and said, "But Mr. Cheng has misunderstood. This matter about the imperial mausoleum is not as simple as Mr. Cheng seems. You are one of our own now, so I will tell you."

Cheng Yingxin pricked up his ears stupidly, but an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the heart of the Wushan Taoist on the side.

He didn't think that knowing too much was a good thing, especially the affairs of the royal court. Once he knew about it, he was destined to get involved.

"Master Zuo, just be aware of it, I..."

"Senior Wushan, wait a minute. Senior Wushan likes Lingshu so much. Forgive me for not being polite, so I have been friends with you forever. You and I are friends. Senior's deliberate avoidance makes Zuo Mou stingy." Zuo Daoqi spoke righteously, with a look on his face. Be honest.

Although the Wushan Taoist has been practicing for hundreds of years, he always has the green lantern and the bitter bamboo by his side. He is a man of pure morality. He is really no match for Zuo Daoqi when he talks.

Although Master Xuanmiao's expression remained normal, he whispered to Ji Lingshu.

"I kind of know who you, this girl, learned all these thoughts from, so I just remember that my sister doesn't have that many thoughts."

Ji Lingshu covered her mouth and smiled. Xu Rongrong beside her was still a little silly. Before she could react, she seemed to have become the personal female officer of Princess Xiyuan in front of her.

What Wushan Taoist wanted to say, Zuo Daoqi had already spoken.

"Your Majesty's new king has ascended the throne, and there is a turmoil in the court. I don't know how many ambitious people want to build the imperial mausoleum just to fish out these ambitious thieves!"

Cheng Yingxin's face froze slightly, and she could tell something was wrong.

Wushan Taoist turned around and left.

Zuo Daoqi still talked eloquently, "Those thieves want to ruin the fate of the country. Let me ask you two, whether to cause more damage by destroying the capital or to build a mausoleum in the barren mountains outside the city and let them destroy it to the people." Will it cause much harm?”

"Master Cheng, you are sensible, what do you think?"

Cheng Yingxin's mouth twitched and she felt a little pain in her chest, "It's better outside the city. After all, it's far away from the people."

"Senior Wushan, what do you think?"

Wushan Taoist snorted coldly, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Zuo Daoqi continued, "Does Master Cheng understand now?"

Cheng Yingxin didn't want to talk anymore. She felt like she was being tricked.

Zuo Daoqi added, "It is very possible that there are real people among those thieves. I am just a junior. I can barely handle it below the stairs, but if it is a real person..."

He looked at Wushan Taoist with embarrassment.

Seeing Wushan Taoist turn his attention to Master Xuanmiao.

He explained, "Master Xuanmiao must have been noticed when he came. Now I have an idea..."

As Zuo Daoqi said, Wushan Taoist looked constipated, but Master Xuanmiao was here so it was difficult for him to have an attack, so he glared at Cheng Yingxin again.

Cheng Yingxin had been basically brainwashed. Not only did she not see Wushan Taoist's eyes, she also asked Zuo Daoqi enthusiastically, "Master Zuo, when will the plan be implemented?"

Zuo Daoqi looked at Ji Lingshu, "How many more days does Lingshu want to play?"

Ji Lingshu rolled her eyes at Zuo Daoqi with a charming and charming look, "Uncle is getting worse and worse. He likes to lie to women and the elderly."

Zuo Daoqi listened to the message with a look of concern on his face, "Is the wind getting into your eyes? Let me blow it out for you."

Ji Lingshu snorted softly and took Xu Rongrong's hand, "Sister Rongrong, follow me back to the capital. I will take you to see my sister. I envy her to death."

Master Xuanmiao glanced at Zuo Daoqi with a half-smile. She could clearly feel that this guy must have planned to arrange the job for Wushan Taoist for her before.

He's quite a bold little guy.

However, I remembered that when I was on the bank of Jin River, I had a discussion with the second-grade Puci. At that time, I could see how bold this guy was.

The female Taoist nun with a golden lotus printed between her eyebrows was dressed very conservatively, but her aura at this glance was even more charming than that of Cheng Yingxin, who was wearing a sexy Taoist robe.

Facts have proved that although a woman's charm is related to her dress, it is also related to all aspects of her demeanor, eyes, and temperament.

Zuo Daoqi commented calmly in his heart.

Half an hour later, Zuo Daoqi, Mo Tu and others stood on the mountainside, respectfully looking at Ji Lingshu who was guarded by Taoist Wushan and Master Xuanmiao in the middle.

Mo Tu shouted with great embarrassment.

"Princess returns to the palace!"

Boom! ~

Boom!

Some Tiger Guard soldiers beat drums to see the princess off.

Auspicious clouds floated up, and then Zuo Daoqi and Mr. Wen bowed together.

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Night.

Mo Tu stood in front of Zuo Daoqi and whispered, "Is your method reliable? Are they really that stupid?"

Zuo Daoqi lowered his voice and said, "Think about it, did the third-level barbarian strongman leave yesterday at the right time? Does it look like he was taken away on purpose?"

Mo Tu touched his head.

"The third-grade barbarians were taken away, does that mean they are going to take action? But in the past two days, Master Xuanmiao arrived first, and then a Taoist from Wushan came. Do you think they will take action again?"

"Definitely not. After all, it's not worth exchanging two real people for us. You are worth at most one real person in exchange for your life. As for the Tiger Guard..."

Mo Tu actually started to calculate.

If you can't speak, just shut up.

Why am I only worthy of exchanging my life with a real person?

My life is not comparable to that of ten real people.

Zuo Daoqi glanced at Mo Tu and knew that Mo Tu was full of bad intentions, so he probably said this on purpose.

Sure enough, Mo Tu received the look, stopped his outrageous calculation method, straightened his face, and said softly, "According to your opinion, those people should really be unable to sit still, and they will take action within a day or two, but..."

"Do you really doubt that some evil spirit will take action?"

"It's not a suspicion, it's a certainty. When the owner of Fang Quanrong Mountain left, I knew that there would be a Yin Shen taking action."

Mo Tu touched his head and said, "I'll go tell Lao Wen, he's smarter than you."

Zuo Daoqi was also quite curious about Mr. Wen, "By the way, what did Mr. Wen do before? I feel that it is a waste to give you a partner based on his ability."

Mo Tu glared at Zuo Daoqi, but sighed, "You're right, he really shouldn't be with me."

Seeing the look on his face, Zuo Daoqi knew in his heart that it was probably a party fight again.

This was normal in the feudal dynasty.

"In the past, the late emperor wanted to abolish slavery, and Prime Minister Zhang and Duke Zheng gave their own suggestions. At first, the late emperor placed great emphasis on Duke Zheng, and Duke Zheng implemented the New Deal. Unfortunately... it failed. You know what happened next."

Zuo Daoqi was silent. From Mo Tu's concise words, it is not difficult to see that the changes in the political situation in the past were closely related to the people.

"Lao Wen was deposed at that time. After Zheng Gong was deposed in the north, Lao Wen was the first to go to the minister to accuse Zheng Gong, so he was demoted. He also served as the magistrate in the south for several years. Fortunately, Prime Minister Zhang I didn’t mind, and within two years he was made the commander-in-chief of the Tiger Guard, and after the Battle of the River Valley, he was promoted to the General Staff Army..."

"But do you know? Lao Wen was the number one scholar in the eighteenth year of the Qianyuan Dynasty who won three yuan in a row. Even Prime Minister Zhang today only won two yuan."

Hearing this, Zuo Daoqi couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness for Mr. Wen.

If there were no Prime Minister Zhang, Duke Zheng would have been in power, and if nothing else, he would be at least the chief official of the Six Ministries.

However, it is not uncommon in history for literati to bury their lives and do nothing more than take care of themselves.

"Compared to those people I know, Mr. Wen is already very lucky."

Mo Tu raised his head slightly, "Who are you talking about?"

"you do not know."

Mo Tu left to discuss the plan with Mr. Wen.

Zuo Daoqi was lying on the hillside, facing the bright moon. Today, he mentioned Mr. Wen's old story with Mo Tu, but it reminded him of the great poets who were constantly demoted in his previous life. He couldn't help but recite the poems of these people, but he was everywhere. It is the mountains and rivers of my motherland.

He couldn't help but miss the earth.

Although on earth, he does not have the extraordinary strength he has today.

When he felt something in his heart, he suddenly saw a demonic wind rising up, covering the bright moon.

There was a Tiger Guard scout on the top of the mountain who suddenly shouted.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The sound spread through three mountains and resounded throughout the peaks.

Zuo Daoqi stood up and saw a figure under the moon wearing a black bamboo hat, almost covering the bright moon. It seemed to come from the middle of the moon. It exuded an amazing aura of hatred, as if it was resenting heaven and earth. The strong resentment made Zuo Daoqi Even though Dodge couldn't see his face, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful in his heart.

This resentment came out of nowhere.

"Who's Left Dodger?"

Zuo Daoqi stood up, thunder roared around him, shining in a radius of thirty feet around him, and the three-coin sword roared.

"Left Dodge is here."

"You offended someone you shouldn't offend." The visitor stopped in the air, with a cold look in his eyes, staring at Zuo Daoqi.

Zuo Daoqi suddenly chuckled, and the tiger roared behind him, "You want to kill me in the Sixth Guards formation?"

There is no emotional fluctuation in the voice, but it can make people hear wonderful banter.

This person is a real person!

"I'm not the one who killed you!"

The bamboo hat behind this person grew longer in the wind and swelled even more, turning into a sky curtain in an instant.

The beautiful moonlight just now turned into the dark and windy night in an instant.

Tigers and weird roars sounded, but Zuo Dodge was nowhere to be seen.

He was trapped in this black sky.

Zuo Daoqi looked forward, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, "Is your goal here?"

"No, everyone in this mountain, you are just my target."

A tall figure, wearing a red-gold armor, glowed with a strange cold light even in the darkness.

The man is holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and his facial muscles are extremely strong, like a tiger.

"Many people say that you are the number one person under the third rank, but I don't believe it."

This person was not a real person. Zuo Daoqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing his provocation, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"Many people don't want to believe it, but they are all dead."

"Then...I'm waiting for you to kill me!"

The visitor was extremely confident and spoke softly.

But the dark space began to vibrate as he spoke.