Looking at the two talents in their teens, they are so tired. To tell you the truth, Dongfang Ji can't bear to see them.
Huoer slumped down on the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Dongfangji had no choice but to let the dumb slave take Huoer to the guest room to sleep.
The only one left is Baize, who is half dead.
"What are you doing?" Dongfang Ji looks at Baize suspiciously.
The boy usually wears clean clothes, but today's crescent white robe is full of all kinds of dirty footprints.
He frowned. "You two were beaten?"
"Who is so bold! He who dares to move my Eastern sacrifice doesn't want to live
Xiao Fuyao and he are friends, and her friend is naturally her own friend.
If you touch him, you have to be ready to be poisoned!
"No..." Baize sat down, took up the teapot and poured a few mouthfuls of tea. After calming down, he grinned: "Huoer and I are performing in the street."
"Selling, performing arts?" Dongfangji was surprised.
The so-called white footprints all over the body of the two boys, he suddenly looked at what.
"Are you crazy?" Dongfang Ji couldn't help but get angry and scolded: "you know, people in Xichu are born with boundless power. You and Huoer are not strong enough to plug their teeth. You are too risky!"
White Ze but don't care to put a hand, "as long as can earn gold on the line, no matter what, I am willing to do."
The people of Xichu are very generous. He and Huoer go to the street to be personal meat sandbags. As long as they don't use the power of elements, no matter how they fight and kick, as long as they don't fall down, those spectators will have to pay ten thousand at a time!
At the end of the day, he and Huoer also made a lot of money, which was enough for him to buy what he needed.
"Are you stupid?" Dongfang Ji couldn't help crying and laughing: "you need gold coins. Just ask me. I can give you as many as you want. Why be a human sandbag?"
Bai Ze's face is calm, light and smile: "the mainland of death has to go in but not out, I don't want to owe you any favor."
"You..." Dongfang Ji was so tongue tied that he was such a tough boy!
"In a word, you can tell me when the time limit for breaking the brake is over." With that, he got up and went back to his room.
The little boy's back is full of a calm and extreme momentum.
Dongfang Ji knew that he was making money to buy things in his own way, and then took them to the mainland of death for emergency.
If he is rash to help, it will only make this young man with super high self-esteem feel guilty.
After thinking about it, Dongfang Ji had to give up and went to Tianji secret pavilion to continue to pay attention to the breaking time limit.
Beichaguo, early Dynasty.
As soon as yechongyuan was seated in the Dragon chair, someone suggested a draft. As soon as this remark came out, all the civil and military officials came forward to echo it.
"Emperor, the palace has been vacant for many years. It's time for the draft to enrich the palace and close the palace as soon as possible!" The ministers headed by Fu Jiu began to offer advice.
Bai Su, who was standing in the hall, looked at the night boss quietly. Oh, sure enough, the night boss's face suddenly became gloomy, just like the eve of a storm.
"Fu Jiu, do you still want to get some clever women to do harm to my harem?" Night heavy yuan cold eyes shot, indifference, momentum.
Fu Jiu did not change his face. He nodded respectfully and said, "emperor, the last general is not going to harm the harem. It's just that for so many years, there have been no daughters in the harem. The last general is also for the emperor's health."
"Yes, the emperor is just in the time of vigorous, if he doesn't vent in time, he's afraid of delaying his cultivation." An old minister opens a way.
Night heavy yuan Jun face suddenly black.
Hundred officials are really considerate. They are afraid that they will stifle their discontent.
Bai Su stood up in time to say a good word for Fu Jiu: "emperor, a few years ago, you felt that the imperial court was unstable, so you did not enrich the imperial palace. But now, the world is peaceful, and Beicha is also the top of the blue sky. It's time for the emperor to choose the empress."
The more he listens, the more upset he is. I don't know why. He doesn't want to be a draft, let alone a queen.
He felt that the post of empress belonged to the person he really loved and could not be granted to others so rashly.
It's like he's waiting for someone to come back. Only this person can be worthy of the six palaces' favor.
"I know, but now I'm about to be promoted. I really don't want to choose a concubine. Let's wait until I get out of the customs." Night heavy yuan undoubtedly cold sound spread all over the hall, and then he did not give anyone a chance to speak first, "retreat!"
With that, he got up and left.
All the officials looked at each other. Seeing that the wayward lord left, they had no choice but to smile at Fu Jiuyi.
"Lao Jiu, you can't do this. The emperor doesn't have the idea of a draft at all. You still unite with a hundred officials to force the emperor to choose a concubine. Aren't you afraid that it will backfire?" Bai Su asked jokingly.
Fu Jiu's face as usual, "it's not normal for the emperor to enrich the harem.""So you mean our willful emperor is abnormal?"
Fu Jiu hardly kept silent.
Compared with the emperors of Western Chu and southern Xuan, the emperor is not quite normal!
There are 3000 beauties in the harem, but the emperor, let alone half of them, doesn't even have one!
A vigorous seven foot man, at such a time, has few desires, not even a woman.
This Is it normal?
"Forget it. The emperor is determined and doesn't like the draft, so don't mess with it. " Bai Su Yu patted Fu Jiu on the shoulder with a long center of gravity. "By the way, just now I was speaking for you, just because you have apologized to me, not because I recognized your practice."
Fu Jiubo's lips were tight and his eyes shot at him like a knife.
"Since the emperor is going to practice in seclusion, it seems that I have to move back from the training camp and continue to show the emperor the memorial to deal with government affairs. When I can't sleep enough, Lao Jiu, don't bother me." Bai Su said with a smile.
I don't know how long the emperor will be shut down, but looking at the emperor's dark face just now, I'm afraid that in order to avoid the draft, he will be shut down for several months at least.
"White Army division, the emperor wants to summon you." Suddenly, the chief eunuch came and said.
Bai Su waved with a smile, "OK, I'll go to see the emperor first."
Fu Jiu's face didn't look very good and snorted.
Under the leadership of the chief eunuch, Bai Su was directly taken to the place where the royal family was closed for cultivation.
"It seems that the emperor is determined to avoid the draft." Bai Su couldn't help laughing.
The night boss, who has always been in front of Taishan and never changed his face, is going to be shut down because of avoiding the draft.
If you say it, who will believe it?
After the chief eunuch sent him to the door, he didn't go in, but stood outside the door waiting.
Bai Su pushed the door in, and after walking through the long corridor, her vision suddenly widened.
In front of you is a clear spring with clear water. In the exquisite courtyard beside it, flowers are blooming. Behind the courtyard, there is an ancient building which is integrated with the hills.