After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 123
Zuo Daoqi frowned, he never expected that there would be such a disadvantage in making a Daoist foundation with a small world.

This was something he had never thought of in his epiphany state.

After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Dodge gritted his teeth and poured all the remaining ten years of Dao into the Dao Foundation.

His Taoism basically combines the essence of "The Way of Raising Dragons", and the magic power of Taoism is integrated into it and operates freely, as if all rivers are inclusive.

The coverage area of ​​Daoji Xiaotiandi also began to gradually expand. The original area of ​​more than one foot was gradually expanded to one foot three...one foot four...one foot five...two feet with the continuous integration of Dao Xing!
All the Taoism has been consumed, and the range has finally expanded to two feet!

This is a very large area, with a length, width and height of more than 6 meters, and a total volume of more than a hundred cubic meters!

After a long time, Zuo Dodge opened his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart.

Dao Ji still has to find a way, using his cultivation base to suppress the rejection of heaven and earth is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. After all, as his Dao foundation becomes stronger, the power of repulsion from heaven and earth will become more and more obvious. One day it will fail.

He has a faint idea, that is to rebuild the Yangding, just like the sword is to the sword cultivator's natal magic weapon, but the Yangding in "Niyangzi Yangshenlu" seems not enough to suppress it.

It is necessary to find a more stable method of building tools that has the ability to suppress the world.

This level of difficulty seems to be solved only by relying on the epiphany obtained from the game script.

Zuo Dodge was thinking in his heart, but just glanced at the main task of the second act of "Shocking Change", and felt a headache.

[Act [-] main task]: Find the real murderer behind the scenes and make it public. (The death of the imperial concubine is ultimately a matter of national destiny. As a player who is not afraid of hardships, you like this kind of challenging mission, and avenge the injustice of the imperial concubine Xiao.)
Is this really the main line that people should complete?
Zuo Dodge rubbed his brows, decided that it was really not possible, so he gave up the script, went back to find someone with high status, and read that person's script with unlimited authority, and he should be able to generate a new script.

But is the script generated in this way really less difficult than "Shocking Change"?
There are still nine permissions for the "Shocking Change" script, and one unlimited permission.

Zuo Dodge hesitated.

There was nothing to say all night, Zuo Daoqi practiced all night, the queen mother did not come last night, I don't know if he was tired from touring the harem, or he had developed immunity to the "Meridian Finger", in short Zuo Daoqi was a little disappointed.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the New Year's atmosphere in the palace is getting stronger and stronger, and the fragrance from the imperial dining room wafts over the entire palace.

Zuo Dodge nuzzled his nose, thinking about what these dishes were for, he felt dull.

The emperors in the world of Xianxia are more or less a little bit ice-cold. If I remember correctly, these meals are used to enshrine the Emperor Yanqing who has died for more than 100 years.

Generally speaking, whether it is a master, aristocrat or even ordinary people, three animals are used for sacrifices. If the conditions are good, three animals will be used for the sacrifice, and the taste is better.

It's just that after the death of Emperor Yanqing, the Great Jin added one more, that is, every year's sacrifice, and his delicacies must be enshrined.

I don't know if this person ate it or not. Anyway, Da Jin, who ruled the world with Confucianism, attached great importance to filial piety, and this custom has lasted for more than 100 years.

Zuo Daoqi stretched his waist, got up from the small attic of the main hall, pressed Chenqi's rebellious Gogou with his clothes, and walked towards Xuemei Garden.

As soon as she left the main hall, she ran into Cai'er from Baihua Palace. This maid seemed to be a little socially intimidated. When she saw Zuo Daoqi, she said timidly, "Left...Zuo Baihu stays behind."

Zuo Dodge turned his head, "Cai'er is calling me?"

Cai'er nodded timidly, and said in a very soft voice, "Princess asked me to tell you that you will follow her to the New Year Festival at a later date."

"Okay, thank you Cai'er..." Zuo Daoqi wanted to say something else, and greeted the princess's personal maid, who knew what she should say, and left in a hurry with his head down.

Zuo Daoqi was a little embarrassed. His own unique beauty seemed to be of no use to this little girl.

However, he has never been to the New Year Festival. Women are taboo at the Royal New Year Festival. A favored concubine or princess can send a eunuch or something unmasculine to go there for her, and princes and the like will naturally go there by themselves.

A few years ago, the Ninth Prince of the family was originally a son of the clan, so naturally there was no need for Zuo Daoqi.

Of course, the rule that women are not allowed to celebrate the New Year is not dead. After Emperor Yanqing allowed the queen to go to the imperial tomb together, it is no longer a big deal to adjust the rules appropriately and flexibly in the future.

Moreover, Princess Changyi is too favored, and she is also a well-known reading seed in the clan, so Wang Zunzhi, a Confucianist, spoke for his disciples, and the emperor readily agreed.

Zuo Daoqi was a little speechless in his heart. You can say that he is strict with the royal rules. It is true. The slightest touch will kill him, but sometimes it is indeed quite a joke.

But it is also a good thing to be able to follow Princess Changyi to meet the Royal New Year Festival.

Just as Zuo Daoqi was about to leave, the beautiful face of Yuchen Temple over there also arrived. Compared with Cai'er, she was much more generous. She was a bit short, only about 1.6 meters tall. She looked up at Zuo Daoqi, "I am now Shouldn't it be called Zuo Baihu?"

Zuo Dodge had a very close teacher-student relationship with her, so he quickly waved his hands, "Whatever Aunt Hua was called before, that's what she is called now."

Huarong showed a happy smile, "The Queen Mother asked me to tell you that I will go to the Emperor's New Year Festival for her later."

"Please tell Aunt Hua to the Queen Mother, I understand."

Huarong nodded without stopping, and hurriedly turned around.

She really wanted to discuss some physiology lessons with Zuo Daoqi, but unfortunately today is New Year's Eve, and there are many things going on in Yuchen Hall.

Zuo Daoqi watched Huarong leave with his increasingly plump buttocks, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

What is this? When the time comes, I will offer incense to the late Emperor on behalf of the Empress Dowager. How can I tell Princess Changyi?
Shaking his head helplessly, Zuo Dodge didn't think about it any more. Anyway, this kind of thing is just going through the motions, and it's really not a big deal.

When we arrived at Xuemei Garden, the imperial concubine was frying meatballs. I don't know if it was Xiaojizi or Xiaobazi who went out to buy vegetables, but they were delicious anyway.

Zuo Daoqi was like a gluttonous child during the folk New Year. He reached out and picked up a ball from the basket beside him, put it in his mouth, and gave a thumbs up while chewing, "Sister's craftsmanship is really good!"

The imperial concubine gave him a blank look, "Wash your hands!"

Feeling more and more at home...

Zuo Daoqi smiled and walked to the side, but Ji Lingshu grabbed Zuo Daoqi, "Uncle, Xiao Jizi said that the price of fish has increased this year, let's go catch some fish in the lake."

"The price has increased?" Zuo Dodge was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to Xiaojizi who was beside him, "What's going on?"

Xiao Jizi said, "I heard that it was an order from the grand master. This year, the canal has changed. Since the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, fishing has been banned, so the price of fresh fish in the capital has increased."

Zuo Dodge bowed his head. He knew why Yuan Zhong ordered the ban on fishing. Not surprisingly, it should be caused by the big black fish, but what is the purpose of his ban on fishing?
Could it be that they want to find out the real owner of that fish?
Zuo Daoqi was puzzled. He always thought that An Nanbo's death was due to his peace with Xinyue, who stimulated Yuan Zhong with that black fish, causing Yuan Zhong to kill An Nanbo.

The game he and Xinyue set up was to use Heiyu as a clue to expose the murderer who killed Concubine Xiao, forcing Grand Master Yuan Zhong to take action against Annanbo, and very intimately left traces of Annanbo's residence on Dayu.

Following An Nanbo's death, he always thought it was because his scheme worked. Although he didn't understand why the case of Concubine Xiao was not mentioned, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the mission was completed.

But Yuan Zhong's high-profile ban on fishing at the moment made Zuo Daoqi have to suspect that someone else killed An Nanbo?

So will Yuan Zhong find out about An Xinyue?
Thinking of this, Zuo Dodge's heart suddenly tightened, this is a terrible thing!

"Uncle, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, let's go, go fishing in the lake."

"It's a pity that although the fish in the lake are fresh, there are no big fish?"

"Who said that? It's because you don't know how to fish. I'll see Uncle catch fish for you later!"

At the same time, in the Hanyuan Hall.

Emperor Yuanji sat quietly on the high platform, and the usual messy and soft music of silk and bamboo disappeared without a trace today. With a respectful face on his face, he asked hesitantly, "Old Chen, how is Beidi?"

Opposite him, sat an old man about 80 or [-] years old, with white hair and childish face, but his eyes were chaotic. When he looked carefully, it seemed that the stars and black holes in the sky absorbed all the eyes that were cast on him.

This person is Chen Guanshi, the leader of Guantian Division, one of the three divisions in the Demon Slaying Mansion.

It was true that Emperor Yuanji favored Princess Changyi, but the news of the snow falling in the north would not listen to Princess Changyi's one-sided opinion. After all, the relationship was too big, and he still needed to find someone to confirm it, so he left Guantiansi Chenlao.

Chen Guanshi smiled slightly, his voice carried a magic power that pierced people's hearts,

"It turns out that His Majesty's leaving the old man is for the state affairs of the Northland. This is a blessing for the country. Thanks to His Majesty, the old man only saw the epidemic. It snowed yesterday in the Northland. The worries of the people can be relieved, and His Majesty can also be relieved."

Emperor Yuanji was overjoyed, "Hahaha, Mr. Chen was wrong. The snow in the north was begged by my emperor's son for me."

"Oh?" Chen Guanshi was surprised, and then said with a smile, "Princess Changyi is really a rare talent in today's clan."

Emperor Yuanji nodded with a smile, but his gaze was looking outside the palace, gradually moving away until it spread outside the palace...

My butcher knife is ready, how many of you messy scholars dare to take the knife?
(End of this chapter)