Chapter 588

After cleaning up, fotucheng was served by several teenagers, changed into a new monk's robe, and began to meditate.

"Where is Daoan?" after a while of meditation, fotucheng finally opened his mouth.

"Back to master, senior brother dao'an hasn't come back since he went out on Shangyuan Festival." a little monk nearby replied.

"Going to the folk again?" fotucheng picked up the Buddha beads, ran them over between his fingers and stopped again.

"Yes, master." the little monk answered respectfully, with some longing.

"Send someone to find him back. If he doesn't follow, let him go to Guanzhong to help heilue."

"Yes, master."

The little monk listened and hurried out to arrange it.

Buddha Tucheng closed his eyes again and entered his void.

Xiangguo palace.

A burst of intermittent piano sound came from a beautiful palace. The player seemed to be angry. He only heard that the piano sound changed from intermittent to noisy, and then - with a crash, the string broke.

"Why am I so useless... I might as well die... Wuwuwuwuwuwu..."

A whimper came out and was heard by shile who came to the front of the hall. Shile frowned and strode into the hall.

In front of a carved flower and wood table, the beauty was crying with rain and a few bloodstains on one hand. The maid in waiting was eager to bandage her, but the beauty cried and refused.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes, the dignified face, even crying, are also extremely beautiful.

This is the woman who came out of the Han nationality. It is by no means comparable to those rural women and brothel women.

The only defect is that the woman has an ugly iron claw instead of a white jade hand under her sleeve.

Who else in the world can look like this?

Only Li Zhi.

Shile strode forward and hugged Li Zhi in his arms.

"Zhi'er, why are you so careless? I didn't say that you can these things. I know that you don't have to bother any more. As long as you are around me, it's enough."

Li Zhi was still crying, but the injured finger was contained in his mouth by shile. It was itchy. The original pear blossom with rain soon became Begonia dew.

"The king worries about the country and the people day and night. Zhier just wants to help the king relieve his fatigue, but he didn't expect that he can't even do such a small thing well..."

"Zhi'er, it's not that you don't know how I relieve my fatigue. I don't know the rhythm, but I know how to make you and me happy..."

Then shile put his hand under Li Zhi's robe and began to rub it.

Li Zhi's face turned redder and quickly buried a pretty face in shile's arms, looking shy.

In fact, there are many women in shile harem. They are from all ethnic groups and have different shapes and colors. There are many more people than Li Zhimei.

But Shiller doted on the woman without one hand, which made other beauties very angry.

They didn't know that shile had already mentioned marriage to the major families in the Central Plains, but none of them were willing to marry their carefully trained legitimate women to him. At most, some families were weak and sent several women under his deterrence.

But those women, although they were obedient on the surface and between the beds, were not interesting at all. Moreover, Shiller saw the same thing in their eyes.

Disdain.

Yes, he shile was born as a slave and illiterate. Now he has become the king of one side. In the eyes of those Han people, he is still penniless. They just despise him.

Only Li Zhi, a noble Han woman who came to Xiang because of her family's decline, softened his heart with her tenderness.

Even if she had a disability and had gone through personnel before, this attitude of full catering still gave shile great satisfaction.

For those rumors, Li Zan's family in Hedong had a bad disease and would pass it on to others. Li Zhizhi has been in his palace for more than half a year, and he has not seen any disease, let alone passed it on to others.

Shiller even suspected that the source of the rumor was the restless women in the harem.

ha-ha.

Women can't do anything to compete for favor.

However, fotucheng also asked him to drive Li Zhi away, which made him hesitate.

After all, fotucheng is a master of their state of Zhao. He can see into the future and has helped them avert danger several times. This time, he said that there must be dignitaries in Jiangnan to Guanzhong, which will come true.

Just

"Your Majesty, while teasing your concubines, you think about other things. How can you eliminate fatigue? Let your concubines serve you."

Li Zhi saw some hesitation in shile's eyes, and even the original heroic wind softened. He knew that it was the big monk who blew the wind again. He couldn't help getting angry. He began to turn passivity into initiative, and put the rare jade hand in shile's arms.

Shile regained his mind and saw Li Zhi's emotional and shy face. He couldn't help but swing in his heart and directly hugged Li Zhi into the inner room.

The palace maids hung their heads one after another and stood in the hall. They didn't dare to move.

The doors of the inner room were not closed, but the palace maids did not dare to close them. Their king and concubine have always been very taboo.

This also made these Han women think of shile's identity. He was just a slave and didn't even recognize one word. In vain about human relations, didn't he do this good thing in the field?

However, they dare not show any contempt. In Shizhao's territory, women are no different from the meat on the chopping board

Soon, there were bursts of red faced decadent sounds in the inner room.

The heads of the people in the temple dropped lower.

Even, some people want to block their ears, just because accompanied by this unpleasant sound, there are Li Zhi's Jiao Chuan screams.

And the scream was mixed with some words.

"The king must avenge my concubine... My concubine... My concubine's hand was cut by the woman... Otherwise, my concubine will have two hands to relieve the king's worries... Ah..."

Shile accepted and worked hard: "don't worry, that woman also hurt my nephew Jilong. This revenge will be avenged!"

Li Zhi's shouts made shile very comfortable. He was more excited than any woman he passed

At this time in Guanzhong, I still don't know that mountain rain is coming.

Feel this wind, only occasionally absent-minded cloud fall, and Lin Xiao who seems to pay casual attention to the cloud fall.

Lu Qing is busy every day. She only glances at material mobilization, farming and workshops. Most of these things are handed over to Wang Jian.

Wang Jian is not only mobilizing the materials of Longxi and wanjian City, but also including those from all over Bingzhou. He is even more busy.

Sometimes she complains about Lu Qing, saying that she has become Mr. Lu again, but Lu Qing can't help it. A roomful of students are crying for food every day.