Chapter 502: Offering Treasure
At this time, it was already the middle of the moon, Yang Qiao'er and Yingti were too frightened before, and they rested all day, at this time their spirits were excellent, but Zhao Chengjiao was seriously injured, and he was already tired and haggard at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Chen Hai saw all this, clapped his hands, and saw a waitress walking lightly with a gold-lacquered wooden plate, on which was placed a three-inch tall green jade bottle, a foot-sized brocade box, and a hand-copied book.
Chen Hai sat behind the long case, bowed straight, and said to Yingti: "The tired boy thinks that he has been reading poetry and books to the fullest, so he has delayed his cultivation, and he has not opened up the Linghai Secret Palace until now. Although it is said that after the tired son arrived in Yanjing, the elixir and the true recipe of the law are not a problem, but please ask the tired son Rong Weichen Chen Hai to express some thoughts. This green jade bottle contains six dragon and tiger slashing pills, and the hand-copied Taoist book is also a volume of some of Weichen's experiences when he practiced martial arts and opened up the Linghai Secret Palace, hoping to help the tired son open up the Linghai Secret Palace as soon as possible - if the tired son opens up the Linghai Secret Palace, the cultivation will still hinder, what pills do you need, please also ask the tired prince and his wife, be sure to tell Wechen, don't treat Wechen as an outsider......"
Hearing this, Yang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes also flashed.
She knew very well in her heart that the reason why Ti'er practiced so slowly was that she was not proficient in cultivation, and her cultivation in the Ming Realm was still rewarded by the emperor after being favored, and she was forced to use the high-grade spirit pill to pile it up, but there was no way to guide her cultivation;
Although Yang Qiao'er doesn't have much knowledge, she has lived in seclusion in a secret place for so many years, and she can understand that some people do this just to hope that their mother and son can be controlled.
At this time, Chen Hai took out the cultivation secret of the Dragon and Tiger Cutting Veins and Opening up the Spirit Sea Secret Palace, whether it is precious or not, and the most important thing is that Chen Hai does not have the kind of mind that some people want to completely control their mother and son.
In addition, she also just learned that the Tianji Marquis in front of her was only thirty years old at this time, and he had already stepped into the list of the earth, and it could be said that in the thousands of years of Yanzhou, the only cultivation wizard who could be called the same as Wei Boyang, and the Taoist book written by him himself was of such high value that it would definitely not be under the secret collection of the sect lord.
If it weren't for Zhao Chengjiao on the side, Yang Qiao'er didn't want to be too eager, she wanted to let Ti'er worship Chen Hai as a teacher, of course, she knew in her heart that who would worship and practice under Ti'er in the future, this would determine who would become the emperor's teacher in the future, and the stakes were very high, and it was not something she could decide hastily at this time.
Zhao Chengjiao wanted to say something, but he felt that winning and cultivating was so low, and it was too ugly to enter Yanjing, and Chen Hai was eager to please Yang Qiao'er and the tired son, and was eager to occupy a certain influence in the minds of Yang Qiao'er and the tired son, although it seemed too urgent, but it was in line with their plans.
If Chen Hai is not interested in Yang Qiaoer and the tired son, how can he persuade Chen Hai to fully support the abolition of the establishment at that time?
Of course, don't say that it is Yang Qiao'er and Ying Ti who are smiling, and even Zhao Chengjiao is looking at the things in the tray with a blank eye, and the six Dragon and Tiger Cutting Pulse Pills are counted, Chen Hai's cultivation experience is truly precious.
After handing over the elixir and the cultivation book to Ying Lei, Chen Hai will take the brocade box from the maid's hand and open it.
A treasure light overflowed, and I saw a lifelike jade pendant carved with nine dragons as red as blood lying quietly in the box.
Chen Hai picked up the Nine Dragons Red Blood Pendant and said: "This Nine Dragons Red Blood Pendant, which is carried with the tired son after the sacrifice, can condense the Nine Blood Dragons in an instant when in distress, and can block the blow of the strong on the ground list." Although it is said that the tired son has a daughter's body, and the guards around him are also very strict after entering Yanjing, it is necessary to take precautions one or two, so as not to let the little ones have a chance to find them......"
If you are tired, you will be happy to take the Nine Dragons Red Blood Pendant, Yang Qiao'er pulled him, and thanked him: "Chen Hou really has a heart, the concubine and the tired, I really don't know how to repay it." ”
"Madame and tired son are all well in Yanjing, which is the best reward for Weichen. Chen Hai said, feeling that it was too hypocritical for him to say such a thing, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Qiao'er and winning this move might indeed play a big role, who would be willing to send Jiulong Red Blood Peibai out?
After Ying Ti accepted the gift, she said a few more words, Yang Qiaoer covered her mouth and yawned, and everyone knew her intentions, so she dispersed.
Yang Qiao'er returned to the room and sensed with her divine sense that Zhao Chengjiao had gone to rest, Chen Hai and Su Aya had also gone away, and she kindly ordered the maids to go to the side courtyard to rest.
After a long while, she didn't notice anything unusual, so Yang Qiaoer walked out of the west wing and shouted to come to her room.
After making a fuss, he was already a little tired, and he was a little reluctant to listen to his mother's call, but Yang Qiaoer had always disciplined him strictly, and finally walked over.
Yang Qiao'er sat on the brocade couch, looking at her son, the candle flame was in a trance, as if she had turned into the majestic face of Emperor Yitian, and she was a little distracted for a while.
Ying Ti looked at Yang Qiao'er inexplicably, and complained: "Mother, you don't let the child rest so late, and you don't talk when you call the child over." ”
Yang Qiao'er looked tired, smiled skillfully, suppressed her voice and said: "In the future, you may soon run out of the word mother, and you will call me the queen mother in the future, and you can only use one word to call yourself in the future, and that is me." When it came to the word "I", Yang Qiao'er clenched her hands tightly, and her expression was a little hideous.
Ying Ti was a little uncomfortable with Yang Qiaoer's changes, and he snorted twice, but did not speak.
Yang Qiao'er stood up, tried her best to suppress her excited voice, and continued: "You and I orphans and widows have been in Hexi for more than 20 years, and we are finally going to get through. If my expectations are correct, after returning to Yanjing this time, all the lords of the inner court will support you as emperor with all their might. At that time, these dozens of counties, thousands of miles of Yanzhou, and billions of people, life and death will be decided by your words. ”
Ying Ti looked at Yang Qiao'er with wide eyes in surprise, although the words "queen mother" and "me" scared him before, but he didn't expect his mother to really think in this direction, he frowned, and asked hesitantly: "Although the child has not been able to make an inch of progress in cultivation, he has listened to his mother's teachings and has not let go of his studies - this time to Yanjing, I am afraid that things are not as simple as my mother thinks, it is better to live freely in the secret valley with my mother." ”
Listening to Ying Ti saying these unproductive words, Yang Qiao'er finally suppressed her excitement, and said: "The situation in Yanjing is not as simple as you and I imagined, but you must know in your heart that once your father and emperor die, you, me, mother and son will inevitably usher in the disaster of death, where is it possible to continue to live happily?" In addition, although the future is difficult, all the princes of the inner court will do their best to help you ascend the throne, and today, Tianji Marquis Chen Hai, all kinds of urgent performances, don't you also see it in your eyes, if you can have a few more such loyal ministers to help, what are you afraid of not being able to do?"
Ying Ti frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of anything why. Since he was a child, everything was Yang Qiao'er who helped him take care of everything, and he didn't have the backbone or anything, so he had to watch Yang Qiao'er talk there by himself, and after a while, he felt a little trance-like and yawned unconsciously.
Yang Qiao'er was a little unhappy in an instant, but she thought that she had never had the opportunity to walk out of the manor since she was a child, and there were some things that she couldn't understand for a while, and there was nothing to blame, but she didn't know the world anymore, and she knew in her heart that since she was involved in this kind of thing, she would die if she failed, and there was no second possibility.
told Ying Ti to go to rest first, Yang Qiaoer did not extinguish the candle, took off her small clothes, and got under the brocade quilt, but she couldn't sleep for a long time after turning over and over.
Today is a sleepless night, not only for Yang Qiaoer.
Chen Hai and Su Aya rarely had this leisure, and the two of them walked through the watery night with their fingers clasped, and walked slowly towards the house where he usually dived.
The two of them usually get together less and leave more, even if they are together, Chen Hai is always entangled in such and such things, so at this time, he naturally catches Su Aya and keeps it warm.
Back in the house, Su Aya first held down Chen Hai, who was in a hurry, went to make the bed, and after washing himself, he took off his coat, revealing his snow-white and delicate body, which made Chen Hai dizzy for a while.
Su Aya, who was only wearing a small coat, shyly got into the brocade quilt, Chen Hai couldn't wait to beat his chest and yell, his body was slightly slight, and the clothes all over his body slipped down in clusters, revealing his toned figure.
In Chen Hai's sea of knowledge, he could still sense that Yang Qiaoer was still lying under the lamp and was delusional, he just smiled in his heart, so he snuffed out Yang Qiaoer's charm from his mind, threw himself on the bed, and was so shocked that Su Ayajiao exclaimed: "The light has not gone out yet." ”
Chen Hai glanced at the candle, and the candle flame was extinguished, and at this time, moonlight was projected through the window.
"How did you extinguish this candle flame?" Su Aya asked in surprise, although the candle flame was faint and extinguished when the wind blew, but Chen Hai obviously didn't release any breath just now.
"Hurry up and let me experience it, what realm have you cultivated the secret power of Guanyin sitting on the lotus, and I will tell you how to cultivate this true method of extinguishing candles......" Chen Hai smiled, and the claws of Lushan grabbed Su Aya's delicate breasts.
"What other true method of extinguishing candles in the world, you are easy to deceive when I am a three-year-old girl?" Su Aya chuckled, screaming and wanting to dodge, but in the end they all turned into staggered delicate hooves.
A cloud slowly gathered in the sky, covering the shy moonlight, and after a while, a light rain began to fall. On a quiet rainy night, the rain hit the plantain until dawn.