When Gao Zixin came back from Ruyi Palace, Feng Xuan took a special look, but he didn't see the old turtle that was an eyesore, and he was immediately happy.

He pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Your Majesty, where is the old turtle?" ”

Gao Zixin sighed: "Don't say it, it can't turn its eyes when it sees the queen mother, and I want to bring it back when I come back, but it just dies by the queen mother's side and refuses to leave." ”

Feng Xuan raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said deliberately: "Your Majesty, that old turtle is wild and untamable, its origin is unknown, and it is wise and close to the demon, is it appropriate to stay by the Queen Mother's side?" ”

Gao Zixin was also worried, but when he thought of the old turtle's eyes looking at He's, he couldn't be worried.

That look was like looking at an old lover who had been separated for many years, particularly gentle and affectionate, Gao Zixin didn't think it would hurt He's. On the contrary, I feel that if there is it, it may protect the He family.

And in this way, he doesn't have to worry about often paying out of his own pocket to make court clothes for his ministers in the future.

It's the best of both worlds.

It's just that Gao Zixin felt sour in his heart when he thought that the old turtle who had been pestering him would throw him down and ignore him after seeing He's family.

This old turtle also likes the new and hates the old!

No, he'll have to be on guard! If the old turtle dares to look at others in the future, he will ask the imperial chef to stew it!

Thinking like this, Gao Zixin's face suddenly became fierce, and he gritted his teeth.

Feng Xuan was curious: "What is Your Majesty thinking?" ”

Gao Zixin waved his hand: "It's nothing." "He can't sue Feng Xuan for being jealous because of an old turtle, it's too embarrassing!

So he deliberately said to Huanxi: "Huanxi, order someone to pass the food, I am hungry." ”

Feng Xuan saw that he didn't want to say, so he didn't ask any more. It's just that even if Gao Zixin doesn't say it, he can guess a few points - it definitely has nothing to do with that old immortal thing!

Although thinking so, Feng Xuan didn't want to mention the old turtle anymore, but said to Gao Zixin: "Your Majesty, not long ago, there was news from the people in the capital that there were indeed some problems in the Weapons Bureau. ”

Gao Zixin was suddenly angry: "I know! I know! Those people don't have a good thing, and they all look down on me, and they can't wait to pull me off that chair! ”

He was so angry that he walked around the room, and after turning around twice, he suddenly said with a gloomy face: "No matter what method is used, pry open the mouths of those people, and it is better to kill by mistake than to let one go!" ”

These words were full of murderous intent, as if indicating a bloody storm, and even the air seemed to smell a little more bloody.

It's just that just when Feng Xuan was about to respond, Gao Zixin said again: "Feng Xuan, let them be cautious, don't kill Zhongliang by mistake." ”

Gao Zixin said this not because he suddenly relented, but he suddenly remembered those brocade guards in other world film and television dramas, and he was worried that once he started this, the brocade guards he worked so hard to set up became more and more uncontrollable, and finally killed Zhongliang for personal gain.

Fortunately, Feng Xuan is measured, and he really wants to help Gao Zixin now. With him in charge of the Jinyi Guard, Gao Zixin didn't have to worry that the Jinyi Guard he formed would be like in another world, doing all kinds of evil and killing Zhongliang.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister knows what to do."

Feng Xuan was smiling, and she spoke softly. However, although his words were not as murderous as Gao Zixin's previous words, they contained all the killing intent.

He really understood what Gao Zixin meant, and he also knew Gao Zixin's concerns. But in extraordinary times, he is also willing to use extraordinary means.

His little fox was still too small, still too tender, and his heart was too soft.

However, such Gao Zixin is the little fox he fancies.

It doesn't matter if his little fox doesn't like to kill, he will do those things well.

Soon, dinner was served, it was a whole fish feast with all the color and flavor, all the fish caught by Feng Xuan, just smelling the taste made people appetizing.

However, because Gao Zixin advocates frugality, although there are many types of dishes, the amount of each dish is quite small, and Gao Zixin and Feng Xuan can eat it completely.

Gao Zixin happened to be hungry, and when he saw that dinner was served, he waved his hand to Huanxi and the others: "You all go down to eat, you don't need to serve here." ”

Gao Zixin has formed a habit that he doesn't need others to serve him when he eats, he just lets them go down to eat.

Huanxi tasted a little of each dish as usual, and after trying the poison, he retreated with the people in an orderly manner. It's just that when he looked at the sumptuous dinner, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, feeling that he really followed the right master.

It stands to reason that when the master eats, they must be hungry and waiting, and no matter how hungry they are, they must endure it, and they must not show clues or make a sound, which affects the master's appetite.

A master like Gao Zixin, who is diligent and thrifty and treats his subordinates well, can be said to be rare.

He was moved, quickly settled the dinner, and silently decided in his heart that he must be more loyal in the future!

It's a pity that Gao Zixin didn't know what Huanxi was thinking at this time, but he was very satisfied with this dinner.

Not only because the cook's skills are really good, these fish were caught by Feng Xuan himself, but also because he finally got "Heavenly Creations", and he completely went to a heart disease.

Gao Zixin couldn't wait to finish dinner, and planned to read at night.

However, 001's sudden words shocked Gao Zixin.

It told Gao Zixin: "Host, "Heavenly Creation" is a special type of golden finger, once opened, it must be read within three days, otherwise all the content on it will disappear. ”

Gao Zixin was suddenly shocked: "I will read it within three days, otherwise the content will disappear?" Why didn't it do this when it was on Wu Cheng? ”

001's voice suddenly weakened, as if he was in a weak heart: "This ...... Wu Cheng, as the lucky one who accidentally got the golden finger, can of course use it without restrictions. But the host ......"

Gao Zixin interrupted it unceremoniously: "Don't say it, I understand." ”

Isn't it just that you have to watch it in three days? He didn't believe it could stump him!

Gao Zixin hurriedly washed up, and after ordering Huanxi to stay at the door, and not to disturb him if he was fine, he was ready to fight at night.

There are many contents recorded in "Heavenly Creations", but the language is concise, and it is not difficult to transcribe them all in three days.

Gao Zixin fought at night, wrote hard, and only spent half the night copying all the text parts of the entire Tiangong Kaiwu.

The next day, after Gao Zixin finished dealing with the folds sent by Beijing, he locked himself in the room again and began to copy the illustrations on "Heavenly Creation".

It just so happens that his drawing skills are quite good.

When he was still a prince in the past, he didn't dare to work too his homework, so as not to attract the taboo of the emperor. deliberately focused on calligraphy and painting, looking obsessed.

Because of his hard work, his painting skills have also been practiced, although they are not as good as those real people, and they can't talk about much intentional aura, but the skills are very good.

So it didn't take much effort for him to wait until the evening when he copied all the illustrations and bound the transcribed things into a book himself.

In this way, this "Heavenly Creation" can be regarded as truly coming to this world, and it is no longer a "golden finger" that only Wu Cheng or Gao Zixin can see and touch.

As long as Gao Zixin is willing, he can give the book to anyone to read, or even print it in large quantities.

However, Gao Zixin is very cautious, his uncles are still coveting the seat under his ass, at this juncture, if he prints this "Heavenly Creation" and releases it, wouldn't it help his uncles a lot?

He's not stupid!

However, now that he has obtained this "Heavenly Creation", he must use it.

Gao Zixin secretly pondered the plan in his heart, but before he could come up with the whole plan, Qian Bi ran to the summer resort.

When Qian Bi came, it was the second day after Gao Zixin copied the complete version of "Heavenly Creations".

Completely went to a heart disease, Gao Zixin's mood was very good, but Qian Bi, when he saw Gao Zixin, his face was bitter, and he couldn't wait to pile all the difficulties in his heart on his face.

When Gao Zixin saw his appearance, he felt a little uneasy: "Qian Bi, what kind of expression do you have?" Could it be that something happened to Duobaolou? ”

Gao Zixin can't help but worry, Duobaolou is not trivial to him now, not to mention the monthly auction, just the daily income is not something Gao Zixin can give up!

If something happened to Duobaolou, he wasn't sure if he would tear up Qian Bi.

Qian Bi was startled by his eyes, and hurriedly said, "No, no, no!" Your Majesty misunderstood, Duobaolou is fine, it's the minister's business! ”

As soon as he heard that Duobaolou was fine, Gao Zixin's hanging heart was put down. Then he looked at Qian Bi with disgust, since Duobaolou is fine, why does this little fat man have such a miserable expression?

Qian Bi was glared at by Gao Zixin, his face became even more bitter, he poured a sip of herbal tea, and began to pour bitter water at Gao Zixin: "Your Majesty, the ministers are bitter, those businessmen hand over posts every day to ask for a meeting, and when they meet, they ask if they can open Duobaolou to them, and they also say that they can contribute money and efforts, and the ministers are blocked by them every day, there is really no way!" I just want to ask Majesty, what does Majesty Xià mean? ”

Gao Zixin suddenly laughed when he heard this: "So, they took the initiative to send it to the door?" ”

Qian Bi frowned, why didn't this sound right?