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

In the city of Kyoto, Changyi Princess 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 tea woman, very good at pleasing elders.

The carriage drove all the way into the capital, and Changyi said good things all the way, even though he was as cold as Xuanmiao, he also liked Changyi quite a lot.

Hearing Changyi's words, a flash of pity flashed in Xuanmiao's eyes, lightly flicked the whisk in her hand, a burst of colorful energy rushed towards Changyi, and then her face brightened, "Thank you, auntie."

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Changyi snorted softly, then walked towards the room.

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

Master Xuan Miao glanced at Ji Lingshu, "Poor? Are you and your mother pitiful? You still feel sorry for others."

Ji Lingshu blushed, and said, "Although she has been doted on since she was a child, she is like a bird in a cage. Her destiny cannot be controlled by herself. Although I am poor, my mother has always loved me. Later, there are uncles and aunts, who are better than me." She is good."

Master Xuan Miao was thoughtful, "Do you like that Zuo Daoqi?"

Ji Lingshu remained silent, and there was a rare fluctuation in his eyes.

Master Xuan Miao sighed softly.

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

"En? Auntie, what do you want him for?" Ji Lingshu came back to his senses, showing a slightly nervous expression.

Master Xuan Miao gave her a blank look, but he clearly understood Ji Lingshu's little thoughts, "Of course I'm going to settle accounts with him, but I've heard that he's going to marry Princess Changyi."

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

Hearing Ji Lingshu's explanation, Master Xuanmiao fully understood his true thoughts, and smiled, "Silly girl, last time I held a Dharma meeting, that Puci came to destroy it, so I have to thank him."

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

"But you shouldn't be able to see him now. He left the city a few days ago to help Brother Nine build the tomb of Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang."

Master Xuan Miao lowered his head, "Is that so."

Suddenly, Ji Lingshu remembered something, and his eyes lit up, "By the way, Auntie, if you have nothing to do, just take me to him. He told me last time that Brother Nine built the Empress Dowager's Mausoleum privately. You will offend the clan, you..."

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

Ji Lingshu lowered his head and muttered, "Didn't you say you want to repay your kindness?"

One sentence silenced Master Xuan Miao, and she looked at Ji Lingshu with a complicated expression.

A smile appeared suddenly, "I understand, you little girl, you are plotting against me."

Ji Lingshu's complexion returned to normal, bland and abnormal, as if the shyness just now had nothing to do with her, her eyes were cold, with a bit of pride.

"But I didn't say to ask my aunt to repay her kindness."

Immortal Xuanmiao got up suddenly, and suddenly his Taoist robe spun around, like two long snakes, he rushed towards Ji Lingshu.

Ji Lingshu got up quickly and shouted as she ran, "Auntie, what are you doing, you said it yourself."

But no matter how talented she is, there is a huge gap in the face of monks in the real world, and she is easily bound by the two long sleeves of the mysterious real man.

"Good girl, how dare you plot against your aunt."

Master Xuanmiao smiled slightly, his footsteps turned into a smirk, and he stretched out his hand to scratch Ji Lingshu's body.

"Gluck cluck~"

Ji Lingshu let out a clear and melodious laugh like silver bells, which dispelled the rare dissatisfaction in the heart of Master Xuan Miao.

After a while, the girl blushed and was untied by the mature Taoist nun.

Master Xuan Miao glared at her, "If it wasn't for you, I really don't want to make this exception, so I'll go and help him once."

Ji Lingshu showed a bit of joy on his face, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Silly girl, thank you for telling me something." Daoist Xuan Miao's eyes flashed fondly.

For Ji Lingshu, she only felt sorry for her at first, but after spending time with this little girl for a long time, she really liked this girl.
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In the Hanyuan Hall.

Ji Lingjun stood on the dragon platform with deep eyes, as if he could see some undetectable place.

"Is there any action over there?"

Huo Xian and Liu Xi stood behind, they looked at each other, Huo Xian is a real person, even though Liu Xi's status is a bit higher, but he was the first to speak.

"Qizou Your Majesty, the ministers have arranged manpower outside the 72 gates of the capital, and have not noticed any suspicious palace people coming in and out."

Huo Xian also said hastily, "The same is true for the minister's side. I have been squatting in person for the past few days, and I didn't find out... that there is any change in the clan's mansion."

Hearing this, Ji Lingjun frowned and muttered to himself.

'It shouldn't be, that group of people know that Zuo Daoqi is my confidant, and what he's doing is my private matter, how can they be indifferent. '

Huo Xian looked at Ji Lingshu's tightly furrowed brows, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty talked to Lord Zongzheng before and said that he wanted to inspect the clan's mansion of powerhouses above rank three. Maybe he knew that Lord Zuo was already invincible at the stage of ascending the tower, so he didn't dare to send People do extraordinary things..."

Ji Lingjuan gave him a cold look, "Okay, you guys go down first, I will make my own decision on this matter."

When Liu Xi heard Huo Xian's words, Ji Lingshu's attitude became bad, and he felt a little joy in his heart. He quickly lowered his head and bowed to salute, "The minister obeys the order."

Although Huo Xian was unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to salute.

Although Ji Lingjun, the emperor, has not been on the throne for a long time, although his ambitions are too great and he has achieved too little, it is inevitable that he may be a bit ambitious, but he has to admit that Ji Lingjun's temperament is really suitable for being an emperor.

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

Wait until the two leave.

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

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

"Hehe, in the eyes of my younger brother, it's not enough for him to personally intervene. It must be handled by his subordinates."

Some gloomy voices sounded in the silent hall.

Ji Lingjun frowned, "What did the emperor think he would do?"

After all, the emperor in front of him knew Zongzheng Ji Qianlong for 300 years better than himself.

"Maybe it's... misfortune diverted to the east."

"Winning water to the east?" Ji Lingjun repeated, muttering to himself.

"But in today's world, after the southeast offended me, if I want to send troops to attack, will there really be any forces that dare to risk the world's injustice and do rebellious things, so that I can't fulfill my filial piety?"

The somewhat gloomy voice fell into silence.

He will say no more.

Ji Lingjun's matter was impulsive, but he was not stupid. He talked too much, and Ji Lingjun would doubt him.
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The soldiers were building the mausoleum, and Mr. Wen and Mo Tu sometimes had to step down to take command in person, while Zuo Dodge ran around the construction site like a vagrant with nothing to do.

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

Because Mr. Wen knows it all!
Zuo Daoqi was a little curious about what this gentleman had learned in the academy before. On the surface, he was one of the six guards' military advisors, but he also seemed to know a lot about architectural geomantic omen, which seemed like a treasure.

Even Zuo Daoqi felt that this guy's knowledge was better than those of the previous batch of craftsmen who helped him build the Mansion of Strange People, at least from Zuo Daoqi's point of view, the built ones were all very good.

It is inevitable that the days of doing nothing and not being able to fully immerse your mind in cultivation seem a bit boring.

But Zuo Daoqi was not angry. After all, if there was a disturbance, it would mean that someone was coming to destroy the imperial mausoleum. It may be that the Chen Xin Jue's neutrality and peace dissipated the hostility in his heart. I don't like it now.

on the other side of the mountain.

There are several figures standing, all of them are women with graceful figures and light veils on their faces.

The leader was a woman in a white Taoist robe with a compassionate attitude.

They are all Pingxindaozhai people.

Pingxin Daozhai is a very special sect in the Jin Dynasty. This sect has no residence and no fixed place to live. Usually, a head teacher leads several disciples. Among the disciples, only the one with the best qualifications or The one who has become a real person, and the rest are all voluntarily married to some powerful masters for the righteousness of the world.

According to Zuo Dodge's understanding, it's a group of saints, it's not too bitch, after all, they are willing to sacrifice their ego.

Such a force is naturally a courtesan in the world of practice and martial arts, and has good friends with many powerful sects.

The leader is Ying Xin, who has just become Pingxin Dao Zhai Zhang Tutor, and the previous Dao Zhai Zhang Jiao died unexpectedly, so she, a person who is not yet a yin god, can become the head teacher.

But counting the days, Pingxin Daozhai hadn't appeared for a long time, Cheng Yingxin couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

No, a while ago, I heard news from the secret channel of the friendly forces that the emperor is now furious and wants to build the imperial mausoleum again. For the sake of the righteousness of the world, they want to stop it.

Always marrying with others, the women of Pingxin Daozhai are naturally beautiful, with enchanting figures and charming eyes.

Such an indeterminate force has existed in the world for thousands of years, and now 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 prevent the current emperor from building the imperial mausoleum again, so that the world will not be devastated, and we also want to persuade the emperor to go on the right path..."

Cheng Yingxin said with a straight face.

Since the fall of the last real person in charge, Pingxin Daozhai has been in decline. Cheng Yingxin is very anxious about this, but she has been unable to break through the Yin God, so she wants to take the highest route, and first use Pingxin Dao Let's talk about Zhai's reputation again.

Of course, among the women, Cheng Yingxin is also the most outstanding among them, perhaps because of her extraordinary aptitude, she is born with a wonderful abstinence temperament, but her plump figure can easily attract men's hearts.

The very contradictory temperament is quite ingeniously integrated on her body.

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

One of them, a girl with an immature face and a cute face, who looked like a primary school student who hadn't grown up, said.

Cheng Yingxin took a deep breath, and patted the cute girl's head lightly, "Say something frustrating."

It can be seen that she still has some pity, after all, this cute girl is the most talented among the disciples of the next generation of Pingxin Daozhai.

"I've inquired about it. The people responsible for the construction of the Imperial Mausoleum are Huwei, one of the six guards in Kyoto, and Zuo Daoqi, who was famous in Kyoto a few days ago and was given a title. Huwei and these people are cold military men, but this A Lord Zuo, his cultivation is strong and he is full of justice, we will be able to impress him with reason."

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

A group of women seemed to have thought of something, all the women in Pingxin Daozhai wanted to marry.

So they looked at each other, as if they could read each other's inner meaning.

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

"That apprentice 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.

Cheng Yingxin's face twitched slightly.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

The quality of this generation of disciples is really poor, and several of them regard Pingxin Daozhai's name as a bonus for marrying powerful people.

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

"We'll talk about everything after seeing Lord Zuo."

"Also, keep a low profile along the way. I heard that there is a third-rank barbarian strongman living in this Mount Quanrong. Be careful not to offend the third-rank strongman."

After a pause, Cheng Yingxin seemed uneasy to explain.

"This third-rank barbarian is a woman."

For a moment, the disciple behind him looked a little downcast.

Cheng Yingxin cursed secretly in her heart, she didn't know if she was scolding herself for not being able to break through the evil gods, or she was scolding her disciple for not being able to live up to expectations.

Zuo Daoqi's nerves were tense all the time because he was worried that people from the clan's mansion would come and destroy him at any time. Daoji and his spiritual consciousness were in constant communication and vigilance. Very weird.

The leader, Cheng Yingxin, may be because he is used to getting along with women, and because he has been unable to make a breakthrough in his practice, he has become a little casual in his clothes.

She was wearing a flamboyant white robe, carrying a jasper-colored bamboo sword, dressed a little casually, with her face facing the sky, and her blushing cheeks seemed to have been drunk just now.

The dress is very different from the face, the black and shiny long hair is casually draped over the shoulders, tied with a blue belt, and there is a fallen leaf on it, the black hair is draped in the undulating places, with a hint of white greasy appearing , the loose white Taoist robe is very weird. It is not so much a loose practice suit as it is a sexy dress. The place where the slit should not be exposed is white as jade skin. Appears to be more obscene.

While walking, the green robe hangs down, and the cleft of the slit is faintly white, as plump as jade.

What a shame!
In addition to Cheng Yingxin who is the leader, there are several women in the back, each with its 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 mansion?

Beauty plan?
Are you kidding me?