Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Zhaozhao mentally went through the names of people who might betray him, but he was never sure who the person who revealed his whereabouts was.This gang of gangsters surrounded them.

The bald man raised his knife and encouraged everyone: "Brothers, the Imperial Master did not lie to us! She is the sixth princess of our country, have you seen it? Her carriage is still behind, there is no mistake!"

"Everyone, catch her. The emperor must have an antidote in his hands. This epidemic is just a cover. The reason why the emperor is indifferent to our life and death is that he wants to use our blood donations to sacrifice to heaven!"

"Catch her. We must not let the sixth princess escape today. She is the emperor's favorite daughter. Let's hold her down and negotiate terms with the emperor. We will definitely be able to give us the antidote, and our relatives will not need it either. Suffer!”

After saying that, these scarred faces became more determined. Zhao Zhao was originally very angry at their behavior, but he didn't expect that they just wanted to survive. He sighed in his heart and had mixed feelings.

Ji Lingxiu picked up the sword at his waist and prepared to subdue the group of people directly. However, the moment they took action, before Ji Lingxiu had time to draw his sword, a bunch of black-clad secret guards behind him rushed up and wiped them all out. .

Zhao Zhao sighed speechlessly, among these old men, how about you leave one alive?These people have said so much, and the whole sentence "Master National Master" is useful. I haven't asked clearly yet.

Now that the clues have been broken again, I don’t know what to do now.The secret guard seemed to understand that he was being reckless, and explained awkwardly: "Your Highness, they have hidden poison in their teeth. Even if we don't kill them, they will die if they are captured."

On the way back to the city, Zhao Zhao fell into silence, and Ji Lingxiu didn't bother her. He was playing with the dried stick in his hand. Seeing that it was covered with black and smelly sticky liquid, he put it outside the carriage in disgust. .

Zhaozhao patted him and said dissatisfiedly: "Keep on holding on and bring it in."

Ji Lingxiu was puzzled. What was the difference between putting this thing inside and outside?It's just a broken wooden stick, does it still need to be protected?
Zhaozhao explained: "This thing is very weird. If it is exposed to sunlight for a long time, it will probably disappear."

Ji Lingxiu brought the stick in doubtfully, looked at the color on it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. The black that was originally a thick ink actually turned into dark gray, much lighter than before, as if someone had wiped it off on purpose. Same.

"Brother, you can go directly into the palace later. Don't follow me in the carriage to find dad. I have something to discuss with dad later, but there may be spies watching over us."

Ji Lingxiu's throat rolled, and he lowered his voice vigilantly: "What? Do you want me to help you clean those eyes?"

Zhaozhao shook his head: "No, don't. We just treat it as playing hide-and-seek with them. We can't let them know that we know their existence. Otherwise, this game will be meaningless."

"But Big Brother's stick must be hidden and cannot be discovered."

Ji Lingxiu looked at the smelly stick without words, and reluctantly nodded to Zhao Zhao's earnest eyes.When the car stopped, Ji Lingxiu took a deep breath, pinched his nose and put the stick in his arms.

After that, he jumped off the carriage, performed skillful Qinggong, and quickly disappeared into the corner of the palace, heading to where Liu Shuying lived.On the other side, in the carriage, Zhao Zhao ordered the carriage driver to go around the imperial city without entering.The coachman felt as if he had been tricked. He wanted to finish driving the carriage and go back to bed early.

Unexpectedly, a heavy thing was handed over from a warm little hand at this time. The coachman lowered his head and saw that it was a large piece of silver. He immediately smiled from ear to ear and said, "Okay, okay, princess is so generous, little one." Just do it!"

Zhaozhao sat in the car, very quiet and did not speak. He was thinking about what the bald man said before. Thinking about it carefully, he still found it incredible.He was indeed talking about "Master National Preceptor", but how could this be possible?
Their Xingyue Kingdom's national teacher is very old. It is said that he is a veteran of three dynasties. He is over 90 years old. He has long stopped caring about government affairs and concentrated on cultivating Taoism.Moreover, he was solely focused on praying for Xingyue's national destiny. How could he have such vicious thoughts of stabbing someone in the back?

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Zhao still couldn't figure out why the bald man said "Master National Preceptor".This national master is very mysterious. I only met him once when Zhao Zhao was born, and the second time I met him seemed to be at a festival.

However, they had no interaction at all the second time. They only saw the National Preceptor standing at the front, holding three sticks of incense and starting to pray for the national destiny, and then put the incense symbolizing the national destiny into Gu Rongzhan's hand.

Afterwards, all the officials paid homage, and the Imperial Master also knelt down.Zhao Zhao watched the wheels rolling around and asked the coachman: "Let's go around the imperial city. How many laps is this?"

The coachman wiped the sweat from his head: "To answer the princess, it's already the fifth lap. If you still want to continue running, can you stop for a while? It's not that I'm troublesome, but that the horse is hungry and won't run again. It’s time to give up.”

Zhaozhao nodded and asked him to stop at the gate of the imperial city. He walked into the city gate himself without embarrassing the coachman.Walking into the palace, Zhao Zhao's heart became colder by the inch. She knew that now was not the time to hide her face and cry, but she still couldn't help but her eyes were filled with tears.

Grandpa Guoshi had promised her before that as long as she came to see him for something, she could ride around the imperial city in a carriage. He would definitely appear within three laps, at any time.

Zhaozhao thought it was because Grand Master Guo Shi was old and slow, but no matter how many excuses he gave him, he could not hide the fact that Grand Master Guo Shi had passed away.

If he had not died, Zhao Zhao knew in his heart that he would never break the promise.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhao wiped away his tears, walked to the astrology building, beat the drum several times, and the doorman inside came out. When he saw Zhao Zhao, his eyes were a little surprised, and he subconsciously glanced inside, not knowing whether he should Bring people in.

The person inside coughed, and Zhao Zhao was put in. The moment she saw Grandmaster Grandpa, Zhao Zhao was stunned for a moment. She looked up and down, thinking that the imitation was very similar, but there were still many flaws.

This shows that the person who did this is likely to know Grand Master Guo Shi very well. Indeed, if he is not a close person, he cannot get close to Grand Master Guo Shi and then kill him cruelly.

Zhao Zhao held back his tears, looked at the old Imperial Master lying on the couch in front of him, and bowed.

The old Imperial Master looked at her: "I heard that the Sixth Princess was outside the city and was almost in danger?" (End of Chapter)