Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 777 Unwilling
Chapter 777 Unwilling
Long Xiao's words once again aroused Wei's resentment towards the former emperor.

When that man was alive, he only favored the Shangguan family, and when he died, he quietly paved the way for the bastards born by the Shangguan family.

It's just that she has worked so hard to plan for so long, trying her best to instigate King Pingdong and King Pingnan to rebel in order to weaken the strength of King Longyu, and also trying her best to win over King Zhenxi, King Zhenbei and Xiao's army. It turned out to be such an ending, she was very unwilling.

"Don't exaggerate here to scare Aijia. Even if the Longyan Army has [-] people, the troops in the hands of King Zhenxi and King Zhenbei are not vegetarians. As long as King Zhenxi and King Zhenbei successfully unite the garrison in the suburbs of Beijing , when the time comes, the three armies will besiege Xijing City to suppress the rebellion, and it is not certain who will win."

Long Yu said coldly: "The king of Zhenxi and the king of Zhenbei have no chance to join forces with the garrison in the suburbs of Beijing."

Feng Piaoxue's chess piece has been moving for so long, how could it be useless.

"Long Yu, what do you mean?"

Empress Dowager Wei's old face twitched with anger, and as her face twitched, the paint on her face fell off.

Long Yudao: "Wei Qinqing is not the only one who understands the layout. This king has been deploying for so long, so naturally he has taken everything into consideration. If you want to wait for Zhenbeiwang Zhenxiwang and the garrison in the suburbs of Beijing to give you the current predicament, you are still completely dead." Take this heart."

two hours ago.

Zhenbei Wangfu.

A low-key and luxurious carriage parked in front of Zhenbei Palace.

"Girl, the Zhenbei Palace is here."

The coachman stopped the carriage and put a bench in front of the carriage.

Then, a maid wearing purple clothes and a double ring bun opened the curtain of the carriage, and helped a beautiful woman get off the carriage.

The woman was dressed in white clothes like snow, and a floor-length red cloak was draped over the white clothes. The red and white complemented each other so that the woman's skin was as white as snow, rosy in the white.

"Zi'er, call the door."

"Yes, girl."

The woman is none other than Feng Piaoxue, the number one oiran of Fanghua Building.

Feng Piaoxue gave an order, and Zi'er responded by stepping on the marble steps in front of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Today, the gate of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion is heavily guarded. Except for a dozen guards in armor standing at the main gate, the other side gates are guarded by guards. In addition, there are also patrolling guards.

Zi'er stepped forward, but was stopped by two vicious guards of the Zhenbei Palace with horizontal swords.

"What are you doing? This is the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. The idlers leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

Zi'er was so intimidated that she took a step back, gathered herself together, and said, "Brothers, my girl is Feng Piaoxue from Fanghua Building, and I want to ask to see your eldest son."

But among all the men in Xijing City, there is no one who does not know the name of Feng Piaoxue, the number one oiran of Fanghua Building.

After Zi'er finished speaking, the dozen or so guards guarding the main entrance all stared at Feng Piaoxue with wide-eyed eyes.

It is said that Feng Piaoxue, the number one oiran of Fanghua Building, is as beautiful as a fairy, versatile, and a man who admires Feng Piaoxue is like a crucian carp crossing the river. Had to wait in line.

Feng Piaoxue knew where her advantages were. Although the salivating eyes of these stinky men made her sick, but in order to complete the task assigned by the war king Chitose, she frowned slightly, raised her hand and lifted off the big red cloak, completely revealing own face.

"Gentlemen, the little girl, Feng Piaoxue, has friendship with Prince Zhenbei's son, and she came here today to inform him of something important, and I hope all the officials will go and inform him."

Feng Piaoxue suppressed his nausea, and looked at the dozen or so guards of Zhenbei Palace guarding the main entrance with a smile on his face.

As the No. [-] oiran of Fanghua Building, she is not in vain. Her smile is enough to captivate the city. In an instant, the guards of the dozen or so guards guarding the main entrance of the Zhenbei Palace felt their legs softened, and some of them even showed * in their eyes. The color of sex.

She is indeed the number one oiran of Fanghua Building, with a beautiful appearance and a pleasant voice.

If it wasn't for knowing that the eldest son Gu Yunzhi attached great importance to the No. [-] oiran of Fanghua Building, someone would not be able to resist stepping forward to tease him.

"It turned out to be Miss Feng."

The guard foreman stared at Feng Piaoxue for a long while before he put away his salivating eyes and spoke in an extremely lewd way.

"Please wait a moment, Miss Feng, I will report to the son of the world right away."

Feng Piaoxuepi bowed to the head guard without smiling, and said softly: "Then I will thank the official."

"Miss Feng is too polite."

The head guard looked Feng Piaoxue greedily again, and then turned around and went to the mansion to report to Gu Yunzhi.

In the garden of the backyard of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, Gu Yunzhi was lying on a recliner in luxurious clothes, with five or six extremely beautiful maids waiting on his side.

"Master, eat lychees."

A plump maidservant with a crisp body and half-exposed breasts handed a peeled lychee to Gu Yunzhi's mouth.

"My lord, this is a lychee brought from the south in a hurry. It's delicious. Try it."

"Master, eat grapes, the grapes peeled by the servants are sweet and juicy."

A slender and tall maid handed the peeled grapes to Gu Yunzhi's mouth, and took the opportunity to lean her frail and boneless body against Gu Yunzhi's.

"Master, drink tea, this is the best Biluochun, just brewed by the servant girl."

"Master, are you hot or not? This slave will fan you."

"Master, are you hungry? This servant will feed you pastries."

Gu Yunzhi glanced at Yingying Yanyan beside her, and frowned displeased.

A group of vulgar fans, not even a single finger of Xueer can compare.

"Get out, get out, if you don't get out, this son will sell you all to Qinglou."

While pushing people away, Gu Yunzhi got up and waved his hands.

The beautiful maidservants who were full of enthusiasm just a second ago were so frightened that their faces paled in an instant, and they walked away from Gu Yunzhi's side.

Gu Yunzhi lay back on the chair with a stinky face, feeling extremely irritable.

The royal father sent guards to surround the entire palace, no one is allowed to leave the palace, when will he be able to go out to see Xueer.

He was missing Feng Piaoxue terribly, when the head guard came up just now.

When Gu Yunzhi heard the footsteps, he thought it was those vulgar fans who had returned just now. With his eyes still open, he said in a cold voice, "Why, I think life in the Prince's Mansion of Zhenbei is too easy, and I really want my son Sell ​​you to the place of fireworks and willow lanes."

Hearing Gu Yunzhi's tone was very bad, a drop of cold sweat fell from the head guard's forehead.

This world's master's temperament is really getting more and more difficult to figure out.

"Master Shishi, he is a subordinate."

Hearing a male voice, Gu Yunzhi slowly opened his eyes, leaned on the armrest of the chair, stood up and cast a glance at the head guard.

"It's you. I have something to do with my son? You'd better say something important, otherwise, you should know the consequences of disturbing my son's sleep."

(End of this chapter)