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"Ding Dong! Trigger the influence of Prime Minister Liang Bing and obtain five points of cause and effect."

"Ding Dong! Trigger the influence of the Saint Helian Ruxin and obtain 1 point of cause and effect."

Bai Muqiu, who had just lying down in the inner room, received a system prompt. He knew that Liang Bing's influence would trigger, but he didn't expect that there were only five points. It seems that this person himself has little impact on the overall situation, but what does the saint Helian Ruxin mean behind him mean? Looking back at all his memories, this person seems to have never appeared in his memory. Judging from his name and he is still a woman, he is a foreign woman.

He remembered that in the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he vaguely remembered that there was a man named Helian Tie Shu. Helian seemed to have a great surname from Xixia, and there was Xixia in this world. Could it be that Helian Ruxin was a Western Xia woman?

Bai Muqiu has been very nervous recently and is alert to the strange women who suddenly appear. But now he can't figure it out and he has to struggle repeatedly in bed before he can fall asleep. As for the boards that the officials were facing at the banquet, it has been fine with Vajra Yuan Qigong protection, so he fell asleep in a daze.

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King Pu Zhao Wu made a move.

The next day, Bai Muqiu was pulled up by the eunuch sent by Zhao Ji. As soon as he entered the Funing Palace, he heard the news from Zhao Ji that the regent of the court today did not come for the first time. The whole process was followed by the Empress Dowager Shang. The little emperor made arbitrarily. The reason was that King Pu was assassinated yesterday, but he was not healed. In addition, he was too scared and fell ill in bed and could not get out of the ground.

This made Zhao Ji very happy. He grabbed Bai Muqiu's hand and said, "It would be great if that guy Zhao Wu died of illness like this. Xiao Ningzi, you don't know how majestic I am in the court today."

Zhao Ji said, with a powerful expression on his face, and he was quite proud for a moment.

However, Bai Muqiu still poured a cold water on him, "It's too early for Your Majesty to be happy at this time. Your Highness Pu is a warrior. This scare is nothing at all. How could it be too scared to get sick? I guessed that this was King Pu's plan. First, I jumped out of the vortex under the pretext of illness and saw clearly the assassination from the outside to the inside. As for the second, I think he is waiting."

"Wait? What are you waiting for?" The little emperor didn't understand the meaning and looked at him in a daze.

Bai Muqiu raised a sneer and said, "Of course, I am waiting for Your Majesty or the official in the court to reveal its true colors. Who is not the same as him? So I advise Your Majesty not to be too impatient. Since you have already done it, we will finish it."

Zhao Ji was reminded by him, and felt that he had been a little impatient before, so he quickly asked, "How should I finish it?"

"Since His Highness, King Pu, want to jump out of the vortex, let's take the vortex back!" Bai Muqiu smiled in a low voice and whispered: "Today, how about I accompany Your Majesty to quietly go out of the palace to visit Prince Pu's mansion?"

When talking about leaving the palace, Zhao Ji happily clapped his palms, and was completely uneasy about visiting the disease, so he excitedly asked Bai Muqiu to prepare as soon as possible.

In desperation, Bai Muqiu handed over a waist sign to the guards of the palace gate. As for the entourage, there were naturally not many people. He originally wanted to bring Hai Dafu with him, but when he thought that his size could easily lead to the assassination, he simply brought only Xiao Ping'er, Xiao Guizi and himself a total of three servants. The remaining guards were about ten, and they took an ordinary carriage and left the palace gate through the side door.

As soon as he left the palace and drove into the avenue, more and more people came and went. Zhao Ji excitedly pulled out the curtains and looked at the vast world outside, with bustling crowds, merchants and stalls greetings and socializing, just like fairy music stimulating every nerve of Zhao Ji, including Bai Muqiu. This was also his first time in real contact with the real world of Wu Chao.

A flesh-and-blooded mortal world. Although it was only a short hour, it was enough to make him have a different mind. He wanted to experience this prosperous world in person, rather than the palace full of coldness and calculating.

The frame was parked in the Pu Palace.

Xiao Guizi quickly jumped out of the carriage and took out the signboard and asked the guard to quickly notify the manager of the mansion, indicating that His Majesty was currently in the carriage. The guard was just an ordinary person, so he naturally didn't know that his master's power in the court had overwhelmed the emperor, so he did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly opened the door of the mansion and ran all the way to find the butler to report.

Bai Muqiu helped Zhao Ji out of the carriage and entered the front yard. The majestic buildings made him jealous and whispered: "These buildings have become more and more powerful. It seems that the emperor's uncle has long been thinking about peeping."

Bai Muqiu responded to him and then reminded him: "Your Majesty, as usual, even if you know that King Pu is pretending to be sick, don't show your flaws. Just pretend that he is really sick, and you look heartbroken, do you know?"

"Xiao Ningzi, don't worry. I have done my best to practice and make perfect in acting." Zhao Ji said proudly, and then met the original wife of King Pu, Zhao Wang, who was walking on the lotus step.

Zhao Ji quickly bowed modestly as his nephew, "Why did you come out to greet me?"

"Your Majesty can come to the humble house because his aunt has a bright face." Zhao Wang seemed virtuous, but he also had a domineering tone with Zhao Wu.

"Today, my nephew is here to visit him as a relative, so my aunt doesn't want the title of His Majesty." Zhao Ji's face did not change, and asked in a close and natural tone: "How is the emperor's condition? I heard that the emperor's uncle was seriously ill this morning, and my nephew was very uneasy. So I rushed over to visit him in one go."

Zhao Wangshi said angrily: "The imperial doctor said it was too scared, but my aunt said he was fascinated by the vixen in the Xiyue Tower."

Zhao Ji was curious and was about to ask, when he saw Bai Muqiu winking at him, he quickly changed his words: "Then please ask my aunt to lead the way. Since my nephew has arrived, he must meet the emperor's uncle anyway. There are still many unhandled government affairs in the court today, and I also need the emperor's uncle to see."

"Then the relationship is good, my aunt will take Your Majesty here." Zhao Wangshi smiled and led the way enthusiastically, not realizing that she had surpassed the little emperor at all. This was not in line with the tradition.

But no one cared about it at this moment. After half a cup of tea, Zhao Ji and his group walked downstairs with a steeple-topped octagonal building. The building was nine floors high and the window sash was five sides, which was very meaningful.

When Zhao Wang walked to the entrance of the building, he stopped entering and said with a jealous look: "This is the Xiyue Tower. Your uncle is recovering from the fifth floor of the wound inside. The vixen inside is there, so my aunt will not go in. There are no idle people inside, but you can go up by yourself."

After saying that, he didn't look back and hurriedly left with his maid, as if he would suffer from a bad disease if he stayed for one more second.
Chapter completed!