C23

When Ling Tianfeng heard the name Li Jing, the first person that Ling Tianfeng thought of was De Yun Society's young master of the Beggar Clan in Beijing, he didn't think that there would be such an impressive eunuch named Li Jing in the Golden Palace Kingdom. Su Lianying had not finished his words, but of course, the moment Ling Tianfeng heard it, he knew that Su Lianying was smart enough to ask him to offer some silver. Sending money there right now was equivalent to providing them with coal in the middle of a snowstorm. When Li Jing received the silver, he would definitely treat him as a relative, it would be weird if he did not rope him in. If he had shown his skills at such a crucial moment, the eyes of Eunuch Li, who was short of money and talent, would have lit up and he would have immediately entrusted him with such an important task …

Thinking about this, Ling Tianfeng couldn't help but admire Su Lianying's strength. If he could quickly obtain Li Jing's trust and quickly ascend to the next level, then killing Li Jing would be just around the corner. Although Ling Tianfeng was always a stingy person, but at critical moments, he was straightforward. Money was only worldly property, without it, one could earn it again, not to mention that his beautiful woman was from the six nations, her silver was flowing like water, what was there to be unwilling? He could not bear to part ways with his children, nor could he bear to part ways with the Eunuch King.

"I understand what you mean, do you want me to replace Li Jing?" Ling Tianfeng asked Su Lianying.

"It's not enough. Not only do you want to replace Li Jing, you also want to control the Internal Affairs Bureau, becoming a nine thousand year old person who collects political, economic, and military power. Only then will he be considered to have completed his mission." Su Lianying shook her head slightly.

"What kind of mission is this?" Do you really want me to be a eunuch for the rest of my life? " Ling Tianfeng frowned.

"Of course not. When you reach 9000 years old, whatever you do will naturally happen." Seeing that Ling Tianfeng was about to ask, Su Lianying placed his slender fingers on his lips: "Shh, don't ask me anything. "Alright, go prepare the interview in three days."

Ling Tianfeng did not speak further, he stood up and left.

"Hey, Little Ling, where are you going?"

"Prepare resume." Ling Tianfeng replied and left without turning his head back.

As he walked along this ancient street, Ling Tian had a strange feeling in his heart. It was a strange person, a strange environment, a strange scenery … But speaking of this, the air here was very fresh and the roof was very clear. People's expressions were very clean, unlike the cold and emotionless poker faces of modern people. The people walking past all seemed very relaxed, and very few people walked in a hurry. There were no cars, no buildings, not even traffic lights or traffic police.

Green slate road, Ink paper fragrance, rouge water points, ring-shaped ding-ding-ding-ding-dong.

Ling Tianfeng was dressed in a green robe and looked extremely elegant and relaxed. His hair no longer had to be combed high and low. It was simply tied behind his head. It was no longer as troublesome as it was with his black hair.

It was a warm spring day, and the fragrance of apricot flowers wafted in the air. Ling Tianfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and breathed in the fragrance of the apricot flowers, wanting to find a picturesque paradise to live with the beautiful ladies in the mountain forest and laugh arrogantly.

It was a pity that he could still be considered a complete man now. The eyes of so many young girls brightened up when they saw Ling Tianfeng, smiled at his daughter, then lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"How great would it be if laozi were a man. How many young and beautiful girls would laozi have to fall for? Now so many pretty girls are looking at me, my heart secretly promised, but I can only pretend to be a willow, pretending to be tall. Damn you Su Lianying, you want me to go to the palace, is that a place for humans? " Ling Tianfeng was depressed again.

When you ask those great scholars about what the Sphinx of the Pyramid of Pisa's Sky Garden is, I'm sure they would immediately make a fool of themselves. But if you ask an old lady in a remote village if they know about the palace, they would shiver with excitement and say, That's where the emperor works and lives …

Ling Tianfeng's understanding of the harem mostly came from TVB's TV series from red to purple and purple to green a few years ago. The film told us that women are too scary, especially those who enter the harem, they are even scarier. The war at the harem was all-encompassing. As long as one was present, no one was allowed to stay out of it.

The existence of the outer factory could not be misled by its name. He was also a part of the inner palace of the harem, while the left and right wings of the harem were the outer factory and the inner palace. Third Prince Jin Yu had a lot of eunuchs when he left the capital, and he was now a eunuch in the capital. Being a eunuch was akin to cutting off one's descendants; being disloyal, unfilial, unrighteous, and an existence that belonged to the level of a b * stard. If one wasn't forced to do so, who would be willing to be a eunuch?

Li Jing and Cui Shangtang were both extremely anxious, wanting nothing more than to kidnap someone and force them to castrate him. Although he was thirsty for talent, he still had to take a series of eunuch qualification examinations. After the preliminary contest, preliminary competition, and semifinals, he was finally able to obtain the qualification to be a eunuch and was honorably castrated.

In fact, Ling Tianfeng hated these androgynous castrators from the bottom of his heart. Every time he thought about how he was going to enter the palace to be with these people, and how he always called himself 'Wu Jia', he wanted to buy a piece of tofu to kill himself.

He shook his head. He still had three more days to enjoy himself. It's just a eunuch enduring humiliation and refining steel. As long as I complete the task, if that b * stard Su Xiying doesn't turn me into a man, I will take advantage of the time when I have a little brother to deal with her. Just at this moment, a pair of young men and women talked and laughed, which caused Ling Tian Feng to be stunned.

"Like flowers yet not like flowers, and no one misses the pendant. Leaving his home and walking along the way, however, his thoughts were merciless and thoughtful. Wound soft intestines, sleepy eyes of a woman, the valley is not open and closed. Dreams followed the wind for thousands of miles, and when the grooms were gone, they were even called up by the warblers. He did not hate the fact that the flower had flown out. He hated the western garden, and it was so hard for it to turn red. After the rain had passed, where was the trail? Three parts spring, two parts dust, one part water. "If you look carefully, it's not a poplar flower, but a teardrop." Seeing his infatuation for a man and woman, thinking of how things changed before and after he teleported, Ling Tianfeng had no place to indulge his feelings. He could only compose a poem with love, after reciting it, he let out a faint sigh, and sighed limitlessly.

"Pa Pa Pa!" Applause rang out from behind him.

Ling Tianfeng thought about the things that were written in the novels of N Traveller. Normally, this kind of situation would be heard by a peerless beauty, who would then admire the main character very much. It seems that the novel originated from life. Thinking of this, Ling Tianfeng immediately tidied his expression, showed a classic smile of eight teeth, and faced the first beauty he had met in his spacetime.

Seeing the other party's appearance, the smile on Ling Tianfeng's face completely stiffened. He cried out in his heart: "My pathetic life, why is there always such surprise?" Ling Tianfeng wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

It was indeed a woman who was being applauded. She was dressed extravagantly, wearing a goose-yellow jacket and a white pleated skirt. The cut was appropriate. Her figure was slender, her hair was like a waterfall, and her hair was black and elegant, but her appearance … His appearance could only be described with one word: terrible to look at.

His eyes were wide open while one of them was half-opened and half-closed. He was still glaring at Ling Tianfeng, his eyelashes almost reaching the sky. Putting aside the pockmarks on his face, there was a birthmark the size of a copper coin on his left cheekbone. It seemed that his mouth couldn't close, and his teeth were protruding out like a tyrannosaurus. For a girl like this, not to mention a beauty, even the words' unlucky girl 'would be wasted on her. The famous ugly Zhong Wuyan of Spring and Autumn could even be said to be a national beauty when compared to her!

In modern times, this kind of girl was the kind of woman who wanted to commit a crime from the back, retreat from the side, and defend herself from the front.

"Young master is extremely talented, and the poem that you casually recite is actually so profound and eternal, causing others to feel sorrowful from it." Young master is extremely talented, and the poem that you casually recited is actually so profound and meaningful, and it makes people feel sorrowful from hearing it. That peerless ugly woman cupped her hands and bowed. Her voice was actually as pleasant to hear as a oriole emerging from a valley.

Ling Tianfeng thought to himself that the appearance of such a moving voice on such a beautiful woman was the biggest joke in the world. Although this woman had an extremely ugly appearance, her voice was sweet and polite. More importantly, she was actually able to hear the mood in the poem, so she could be considered a close friend.

However, her words still made Ling Tianfeng slightly depressed. These words were obviously the words of an elegant and outstanding young master to a talented girl. If the 'young master' above were to be replaced with 'a good girl' or 'young miss', it would be more reasonable. Seeing her smile, one of his eyes narrowed. One of his eyes was still so big, and his smile was so frighteningly wide, Ling Tian felt as if he was looking at a yaksha slashing him closer to his handsome face and saying: "Handsome, ugly little girl, give you a smile!" The same fear.

No matter what, although Ling Tianfeng was frightened, he did not want to hurt his. His parents were already feeling inferior to his, how could he ruthlessly stab his weak spirit again?

Therefore, Ling Tianfeng politely bowed in return: "My surname is Ling, my name is Tian Fei, and my name is Tian Fei. It is great that your daughter is able to see through your thoughts. I wonder what your name is? " No matter what, he was the first girl to admire him. Although he was a bit ugly, he had his own connotations. One couldn't be too vulgar. Ling Tianfeng could only console himself.

"Your servant's name is Xue Qingying, Young Master Ling is the first person to not loathe my looks, I am inexplicably touched." Xue Qingying was somewhat touched, her eyes turning red.

Ling Tianfeng pitied the girl in his heart. Even though he felt that it was truly a pity for an ugly woman like Xue Qingying to have such a beautiful and vulgar name, he still consoled her in a very Big Tail Wolf way.

Xue Qingying blinked her eyes emotionally: "Young Noble is different from the others, Qing Ying is extremely grateful, and would not mind letting this humble one serve as the host, I would like to invite Young Noble to have a cup of tea as a token of his gratitude."

Just as Ling Tianfeng was about to reject, he said again: "I hope that Young Master isn't such a blabbermouth."

Ling Tianfeng could only change the word 'no' to 'no'. He braced himself and accompanied the ugly girl to the teahouse for tea.

The two had just sat down and let the waiter go onto the West Lake Dragon Geyser. Ling Tianfeng had just raised it, but before he could even drink a mouthful, a voice suddenly rang out: "Damned girl, I finally found you. You actually dared to steal my money, I think you're tired of living … …"