Zong Ziming stretched out his arm: "My level is lv3, and my skill is fire dragon technique." ”

As he spoke, a fiery dragon appeared in his palm, and the dragon was a giant dragon of the West.

This is what the Light Ball is talking about, the dragon skin version of the Fireball Technique.

Suo Junchu pulled up the small tree on the side, danced twice on his hand, and said, "My level is lv3, and my skill is the court spear technique of the White Stone Kingdom. ”

I see, you plant the tree back first.

Qiu Zixuan raised his palm, pointed at the knife, and slashed at the tree that Suo Junchu had just planted back, and a smooth wound immediately appeared on the trunk.

"Lv4, gas." The girl's introduction is very concise.

In the end, Zhuo Ai was left, and Xia You looked at the girl.

The girl closed her eyes and pressed her hand to her chest: "The end of the world, the great Lord of the Night, Isalia is here to recede the veil of the morning mist......"

Listening to the girl's subdued words, Xia You touched his chin.

This skill seems to be quite handsome!

The next moment, Qiu Zixuan's hand knife struck Zhuo Ai's head.

"It hurts!" The girl's spell is interrupted.

"Use skills honestly, don't talk nonsense." Qiu Zixuan said.

Zhuo Ai puffed up his mouth and was about to refute, but after being glared at by Qiu Zixuan, he became honest, but still refused to back down and quickly muttered: "Respond to my call, Lord of Bloodsuck - Saitoni!" ”

As the girl's words fell, a pink magic circle lit up, and a black figure appeared from the magic array.

It was a fist-sized black bat, and the bat scanned the surroundings with blood-colored eyes and flew to Zhuo Ai's head.

"I, lv3, the ability I can use at the moment is to summon the former clan, the little devil." Zhuo Ai said while covering her right eye.

In short, summoning magic.

Xia You looked at the little black bat, the bat looked good, but why was the magic array that appeared pink?

This bat is a little angry.

"Qiu Zixuan and Lao Suo are melee types, Zhuo Ai and I are long-range attack types, what about you Xia You?" Zong Ziming asked.

"I'm also a ranged attacker." Xia You said.

As an ideal swordsman, Xia You felt that rubbing a few fireballs in the back to attack was the right way.

"Then let's discuss how to arouse the interest of the Eighth Imperial Maiden to be the emperor." Zong Ziming turned his discourse back to the subject.

"Put a knife on her neck." Qiu Zixuan proposed.

A proposal that resembles your personality.

"Tell her that she was my family in her last life." Zhuo Ai proposed.

Is it your dependents a thing worth fighting for? And you're a scam!

"Let her know about the people's suffering." Suo Junchu proposed.

No, not everyone wants to serve the country and the people, don't embarrass her salted fish.

"Threaten her, if she is not the emperor, she will not play with her!" Zong Ziming proposed.

Although it is the right medicine, I still have to complain - are you a child!

The eyes of the four looked at Xia You again, and Xia You coughed:

"We don't have to make her determined to be the emperor."

"If you don't have determination, how can you fight!" Zong Ziming said.

"She can just play at home, we will solve all the problems for her, and then put her on the throne."

After listening to Xia You's words, Zong Ziming frowned and thought for a while:

"But to fight for the throne, the identity of the eighth princess is necessary."

"It's just an identity, we can fake it."

"You mean?"

"Empty her, become her cronies, so that we represent her, and then use her identity to win over the power, and finally put her on the throne!"

"Wonderful!" Zong Ziming's eyes lit up, "If you want to become a confidant of the Eighth Imperial Daughter, it will take a long time, and now the old emperor's health is fine, it should be feasible." ”

"For a long time?" Suo Junchu asked, "Haven't you become a favored eunuch?" ”

"Being favored and gaining power are not the same thing!" Zong Ziming sighed, "The favor I got is the favor of the Eighth Imperial Nurse, not the favor of the Eighth Imperial Maiden, I can only borrow the power of that nursing mother." ”

"Then go and please the Eighth Imperial Maiden!"

"You're talking light." Zong Ziming's brows furrowed even deeper, "If you want me to please those middle-aged or elderly old women, I'm good at it, but young women, especially seventeen or eighteen-year-olds, I really don't understand their brain circuits!" ”

Hey, hey, the message in your sentence is a bit big!

"Leave it to me." Xia You said.

"Over to you?" The four of them looked at Xia You.

"Actually, what I'm best at is raising Lori, but girls can also give it a try.。 Xia You didn't think it was a big problem.

Glancing at him, Qiu Zixuan pulled Zhuo Ai behind her.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Zong Ziming gave a thumbs up, "I'll take care of the other subordinates, you will take care of the Eighth Imperial Maiden, and then the entire palace will be ours!" ”

……

Zong Ziming's plan was implemented very smoothly, and with his full efforts, the nurse of the Eighth Emperor Maiden soon fell in love with him, and he could meddle in everything inside and outside the palace.

On the other side, Xia You also made preliminary preparations, he brought his own production, and under Zong Ziming's arrangement, met the Eighth Imperial Maiden.

Backyard.

"What is this?" The Eighth Imperial Maiden looked curiously at what Xia You had offered.

It was a small hollow bamboo ball with a red strap tied to it, and it looked very beautiful.

"Back to Your Highness, this is the fat house happy ball."

"Fat house happy ball?" The Eighth Imperial Maiden blinked.

"Commonly known as football, the elegant name is Keju."

"Football? What is it for? ”

Xia You took the bamboo ball from the hand of the Eighth Imperial Maiden, and made a look with Zong Ziming on the side.

The two demonstrated the gameplay in front of the Eight Imperial Maidens.

The playful Eight Imperial Maidens were quickly attracted, she lifted her skirt and ended up playing happily with Xia You.

Football soon became popular in the palace, and at Xia You's suggestion, the Eight Princesses not only played by themselves, but also formed two teams for them to play for themselves.

Even on a rainy day, she has to kick indoors, and if she doesn't kick for a day, she will feel uncomfortable.

When the Eight Imperial Maidens were obsessed, Xia You took the opportunity to offer another thing.

"What is this?" The Eighth Empress looked at the brown liquid in front of her, which was still bubbling with bubbles.

"Back to Your Highness, this is the happy water of the fat house, the common name is Kuoluo, the elegant name is Coke, it is drunk."

"It's a little weird, but it's cool."

Following the Fat House Happy Ball, the Eight Emperor Daughters once again indulged in the Fat House Happy Water, and Xia You launched the Fat House Happy Chicken again.

Zong Ziming also used the excuse of creating a fat house happy series to gather a lot of power in his own hands.

The palace of the Eight Imperial Maidens fell into the hands of Xia You and Zong Ziming little by little.

But Xia You still disliked that the progress was too slow, and he came up with a sport that was more addictive than football.

"This is the fat house happy card, commonly known as mahjong, and the elegant name of the finch card."

The Eight Emperor Girls stopped kicking the ball, and pulled Xia You and a few people to play mahjong all day long, and Zong Ziming took the opportunity to offer all kinds of "slander", all of which were successfully passed by the Eight Emperor Women.

The palace of the Eight Imperial Maidens basically fell into the hands of Xia You and Zong Ziming.