"Congratulations to Lord Zong for getting what he hopes!"

After leaving the palace, Ye Qingxuan smiled and bowed to Zongxuan to celebrate.

Zong Xuan bowed to the end and smiled: "It's not because of Lord Shuai's recommendation, otherwise why would Zong have such a great gain?"

"We are not polite." Ye Qingxuan's face was straightened, and asked, "I wonder if Brother Zong wants to go further after he gets a high position, or retreat bravely and do his own thing with peace of mind?"

Zong Xuan took a deep breath and said sneered: "After all, he is just a deputy chief constable, and there is still one more word from the chief constable."

"Yu Daming is His Majesty's man."

Ye Qingxuan replied steadily.

Zong Xuan said in his heart: This is a secret reminder: If you kill You Daming, even if the emperor has some expectations for me, will he kill me in anger?

Zong Xuan took a step closer and smiled in a low voice, "So you have to make another great contribution for Your Majesty before you can replace it."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned. The other party's meaning was very obvious, that is, as long as he made great contributions to the emperor, he replaced You Daming's position in Huangfu Tai's confidence, even if You Daming was killed at that time, the emperor would not vent his anger with him.

"Then I... will wait and see?"

"Let's wait and see."

The two looked at each other and laughed, gave each other a gift, and turned around and left.

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Bang!

Another top-quality celadon tea bowl was broken into countless pieces on the ground.

Zhuo Huifan has felt extremely unhappy these days.

Perhaps it was the sixth sense from a woman that all the things that were controlled by her before releasing the Buddha slowly escaped from her palms.

First, Si Huitong openly opposed her plan to recruit Shuai Tianfan, and even sarcastically sarcastically at him during the action, almost directly clashing with Shuai Tianfan.

Then, the road that was out of the mountain was not as good as the one who had gone out of the mountain suddenly disappeared for two days. After returning, he treated himself as nothing.

The Yingzhou aspect, which should have been asking for, actually surpassed himself and hooked up with other people in the master's sect.

And this time, even the old bastard Nalan Chengji, faced the invitation he sent, even shirked it off with the excuse of being in poor health.

Zhuo Huifan was very uncomfortable with this idle life.

In an instant, there was a feeling of conspiracy and plot lingering all over my body.

Could it be that the old guy in Qifeng Pavilion can't sit still?

Dingyi?

Humph, even if the old lady Dingyi supports me, I want to see who dares to stand up and fight me.

The sound of singing and dancing in the distance came faintly from the outside. Zhuo Huifan was disturbed when he was most disgusted. Who dared to sing and dance here? He was simply ignorant of his life or death.

"Who is making noise in Fengyi Pavilion?" Zhuo Huifan asked angrily.

Squeak.

When the outer door opened, a female disciple of Fengyi Pavilion came in and reported: "You report to the Lord of the Pavilion, it is Concubine Jin who is in the Pavilion to invite the seventh prince, Emperor Fu Tairen."

Is it her?

Zhuo Huifan's heart moved, and suddenly he thought of this junior sister who had been in the deep palace. In addition to the senior sister Ning Huiru in Fengyi Pavilion, he was the most talented and had the greatest martial arts achievements.

"Bold, haven't I explicitly forbidden to hold banquets in the cabinet? How dare Ji Huijin disobey?"

The female disciple of Fengyi Pavilion naturally did not dare to answer.

But at this moment, a faint sigh came from outside, "Oh, is the head sister angry with the junior sister? Are they here to ask you for instructions?"

The voice is soft and lazy.

The gentle part is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, and the lazy part is like the skin soaking in warm water.

A beautiful woman in the palace dress, supported by an obvious eunuch, appeared in front of Zhuo Huifan.

Ji Huijin.

Concubine Jin.

The disciples of Fengyi Pavilion who imprisoned the former emperor Huang Fu Jingming.

Zhuo Huifan is so impressed that Ji Huijin looks dignified. The most moving thing is her charming temperament from her gorgeous outline and her bones.

No matter how rich your imagination is, it will not connect her with her scheming, sinister and sinister.

Especially her amazing beauty is flawless, and every inch of her skin is so fair and delicate, making people reluctant to believe that her person who is over 60 years old has reached the state of eternal youth like Zhuo Huifan, and looks younger than her.

Her beautiful eyes are like two stars hanging in the dark night sky, full of moisture and grandeur, and are quiet and pleasant, making everyone think that she not only has beautiful inner cultivation, but also has a gentle and passionate personality.

She was wearing a wide-sleeved robe with a wide-sleeved jade belt, and her black hair set off with white clothes with snow-skinned skin. The strong contrast made Zhuo Huifan feel dizzy.

Ji Huijin doesn't need to use any temptation methods, she stands tall and beautiful, and can charm the people of the world and make her feel entangled and lingering.

She is so beautiful as smoke and dreams, and it is elusive that she feels that she cannot have such a beautiful thing.

At this moment, Zhuo Huifan finally knew what kind of person the guys who wanted to defeat him had chosen.

Zhuo Huifan looked at the other party, frowned first, and then smiled faintly.

Her position cannot be controlled by a little bit of a big picture.

"Junior sister, long time no see, it seems that you have new plans?"

Ji Huijin chuckled and said slowly, "I'm asking my senior sister to make fun of it. It's just the arrangement of Master Dingyi. Let's investigate Huangfu Tairen, the child."

"Oh? What does this mean?" Zhuo Huifan raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.

Ji Huijin covered her mouth and chuckled, pushed away the eunuch Yu Liansheng who was supporting her, and said happily: "Actually, it's nothing. The elders in the master's sect think that the current emperor is too weak, and they are determined to see if there are any other princes who can make materials."

This trick is ruthless enough to remove the firewood from the cauldron.

The abolition of Huangfu Taixin was undoubtedly the biggest hit by her Zhuo Huifan.

"The deposed emperor is re-established? Why don't I know about this?"

Zhuo Huifan was furious.

Ji Huijin said "tsk" twice and said in surprise: "Why is the deposed emperor re-established? Senior sister must not misunderstand it. It's really just that the pavilion wants to cultivate another appealing prince of the Huangfu family to avoid the current emperor doing stupid things that harm the master's sect again. Isn't it a warning and pressure?"

Zhuo Huifan's eyes shrank and said in a deep voice: "Do you blame me for not knowing people?"

"Is this what the junior sister said?" Ji Huijin covered her mouth and cried, "This really made the senior sister misunderstand. But don't worry, Huangfu Tairen is really a kind-hearted and powerful young man, which is enough to make up for the mistakes made by the senior sister to recommend the second prince. This time, the junior sister came here to invite her to go over and take some research."

Knowing who the opponent was, Zhuo Huifan breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "Oh? It's a blessing to do so. I just don't know who recommended this seventh prince, so that Master Dingyi feels it's great to train?"

"Senior sister won't come to the banquet?" Ji Huijin stroked her chest weakly and said distressedly: "All are old friends that the senior sister trusts. He is at the scene at this moment, and the senior sister will know at first sight."

“No need.”
Chapter completed!