Chapter 47: 100 Days (Ask for Follow-up!) )

This was the first time for Grand Master Zhu, and he promised that it would also be the last time, to avoid the eyes of a courtier on his home turf.

"Do you have a wife?"

Zhu Xiongying avoided Xia Yuanji's hot eyes and asked.

Xia Yuanji, who was in an excited mood, was slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted.

"Returning to His Royal Highness, the minister has a wife and a concubine."

Hearing this, Zhu Xiongying was a little relieved.

has married two wives, which means that it should not be bent.

The 'love' in Zhu Laosi's mouth should mean respecting the monarch.

"Yu Xin and Lao Shangshu are old, and he has always trusted you, and he will not hinder you in any way, and he will go back to the household, so you can let it go."

"There is only one requirement for you, when the state needs money, the household department must do its best."

"If there is a loss due to the lack of supply in the household, the lone one one will ask for your Xia Yuanji's head."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth lightly, and the emperor's majesty instantly controlled the field.

Xia Yuanji's expression was also serious, and he knelt down, and said to Zhu Xiongying.

"Minister, Commander."

Zhu Xiongying waved his hand slightly, and Xia Yuanji kowtowed again, which was to withdraw from the Hall of Eternal Life.

As soon as Xia Yuanji left, a shadow hidden in the darkness appeared at the side door of this Hall of Eternal Life, and even the guards outside the Hall of Eternal Life did not notice his appearance.

"Your Highness."

Wearing black armor, his face is wearing a black dragon mask, and the word 'one' is engraved on his left arm.

This is the Shadow Guard Commander and the first orphan of the Beginning Orphanage.

Zhu Xiongying gave his name: Xiao San.

"Zhu Shangbing has left Zhili."

Xiao San came to Zhu Xiongying and knelt down to report.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying bowed slightly, as long as Zhu Shangbing returned to the side of Zhu Zhang, the king of Qin, the day of the king of Qin's rebellion was not far away.

"Your Highness, this is Ji Gang's letter."

Xiao San took out a note and respectfully presented it.

'Discipline Outline'.

Zhu Xiongying has his own dark web, which is established on the basis of the shadow guard, such as Ji Gang, who infiltrated Yandi as a shadow, and the news transmission on weekdays is through the shadow guard.

He took the note, and there was only one line written on it.

'Your Royal Highness Wan'an, Weichen has entered the Yan Palace. ’

Talent.

For Ji Gang, Zhu Xiongying only has these two words to evaluate.

In addition to the unstable factors of this guy's future, his methods are really powerful, and Ji Gang only accepted the task for four or five days, and it took at least two days from Yingtian to Beiping.

Only the remaining time can be mixed into the Yanwang Mansion.

"Tell the shadow guards of the various domains to restrain their minions and shadows, and they must not act rashly without a lonely order."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

"Yes!"

Xiao Sanning claimed to be.

Since the day the shadow guard was established, Zhu Xiongying has not only used it to protect his own safety.

In addition to the guards, there is also a role, distributed all over the Ming Dynasty, the establishment of the dark web, from the investigation alone, the current shadow guard is not inferior to the brocade guard in the early years.

Not to mention, from a very early start, Zhu Xiongying has installed his own shadows in various domains.

And the shadow guard and all the people under the shadow guard, they only obey Zhu Xiongying's orders.

………………

Night.

Forbidden city.

Three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, those who have a heart can find that tonight's palace security is obviously much stricter than before.

Qianqing Palace Warm Pavilion.

Lao Zhu, who was hanging in the air, was wearing a golden coat, leaning on the dragon couch in a half-awake state.

He wanted to sit, but he didn't have the strength.

At this time, there was a person kneeling in front of his dragon couch, with white hair like snow and strong spirits.

This old man is Liu Rixin who was called.

"We're going to die soon."

Lao Zhu's voice was weak, but the pressure in it did not decrease in the slightest.

"Your Majesty's destiny is eternal, and his life is long."

Liu Rixin opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Huh."

Lao Zhu sneered, and it was clearly seen that Liu Rixin was trembling with fright.

He waved his finger slightly.

Seeing this, the old eunuch hurriedly beckoned the other palace people to leave the warm pavilion in a low voice, and only Lao Zhu and Liu Rixin were left in the entire huge room.

"Do the math, how many days we can live."

Hearing this, Liu Rixin hesitated.

Who dares to count this.

After you calculate it, you will give me a knife, who will I ask for reimbursement of this poll tax?

"Whatever the outcome, forgive you not guilty."

Lao Zhu said lightly.

Liu Rixin, who was kneeling on the ground, was silent, thinking that you can even recover the gold medal for avoiding death in batches, what is the use of a verbal sentence of pardoning you for your innocence.

But Liu Rixin knows better in his heart that if he forgets it, he will probably die tonight, but if he doesn't count, he is afraid that he will die at this moment.

"The grass people have already counted."

Hard-headed, Liu Rixin opened his mouth and said, he watched the sky a few days and nights, saw that Ziweixing was unstable, and deliberately measured Lao Zhu's life.

"Oh, how much longer."

Lao Zhu is still very interested in his death.

"100 days."

After Liu Rixin finished speaking, he kowtowed again.

"100 days."

Lao Zhu muttered.

He was not surprised by this number, and even felt that he could live another 100 days, which was already beyond expectations.

"We called you here today, not the day you let us die."

"I want you to calculate the number of Taisun's lives for us."

Liu Rixin was stunned, is he a grandson?

Liu Rixin naturally heard a lot about His Royal Highness the grandson, and it is said that he is a peer.

"Let's get started."

Lao Zhu didn't want to wait.

The reason why he summoned Liu Rixin to calculate Zhu Xiongying's life was that he wanted to go underground to see Queen Ma with more peace of mind.

"Yes."

Liu Rixin changed from kneeling to kneeling on the ground, and he was good at fortune telling.

He took out a turtle shell and a few copper coins, and then began a series of operations.

However, as Liu Rixin's hexagram deepened, his brows became tighter and tighter, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more prevalent.

As if he wasn't sure of anything, he took out a few copper coins and sprinkled them on the turtle shell.

The copper coins swirled on the surface of the turtle shell, and Liu Rixin stared at the copper coins.

When the copper coins stopped, the turtle shell suddenly cracked, and all the copper coins collapsed in half in an instant, Liu Rixin looked horrified, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"What's going on?"

Lao Zhu's brows furrowed.

………………

At night, the stargazing tower of Taisun Mansion.

Zhu Xiongying sat cross-legged on the big goose down bed, swallowing Yuehua and cultivating.

After going back and forth for seven days, I slowly opened my eyes.

Yuehua, this can be regarded as absorption.

Next up is tomorrow morning's Nissei.

According to Zhu Xiongying's estimate, as long as the sun and moon are spit out for two consecutive days, it should not be a big problem to get started.

And the moment Zhu Xiongying opened his eyes, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Dog stuff that doesn't have long eyes."

When Zhu Xiongying was swallowing it out, he sensed that someone was counting his fate, and he went back directly.

In the world, only he, Master Zhu, counts other people's reasoning, when will it be the turn of others to count him.

'Reminder: Please start this round of long-term cultivation quest as soon as possible: Practicing the spell 'Falling into Dream''