On this day, a rainbow bridge with treasures, one end of the heavenly palace, the other end, meandering into the Forbidden City, a silver-haired and white-bearded, fairy wind bones of the old immortal, holding a dragon-shaped staff, floating in front of a half-human high longevity peach, slowly flew from the bridge, and also entered the Forbidden City.

On this day, Emperor Kangxi locked himself in the Qianqing Palace and talked with the old immortal for two hours, two hours later, the fairyland was hidden, the sky returned to the blue sky and the white sun, Kangxi Ye did not say anything to the outside world, but the whispering of the capital could no longer be stopped.

Throughout the day, the number of people who prayed to God and worshiped Buddha surged, and the temples of the various avenues were surprisingly lively, and even the group of literati who had always believed in the strange power of Zi Bu were also affected.

Of course, for these dark tides, Zhiyun didn't pay attention to them at all, she watched the big dramas she directed by herself, and always felt that she had no talent as a director, and the things she made up were too vulgar, fortunately, the ancients did not go through the baptism of various bizarre film and television dramas, and it was still easier to fool, even if the ancients were the Kangxi of the first emperor through the ages.

"——Today, when I entered the South Study, and when I met the Holy Driver, I always felt that the eyes of the Long Live Lord looked at me a little strange."

Mingde didn't eat a few bites, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and told his daughter-in-law to eat more, don't starve the child in her belly, and then frowned at Zhiyun and said, "Today, Long Live Lord rewarded me with a piece of wish, a set of pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a table of imperial meals, giving me the grace of eating with the saint, strange, although Long Live Lord also rewarded something every once in a while, but there is always a reason, what is wrong today?" It made the group of colleagues in the Hanlin Academy look at me strangely......"

Mingde shook his head in confusion, and suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he raised his head suddenly: "It won't be ......" He remembered clearly, on the wall of his west wing, there was a long scroll, the scene inside was exactly the same as today's fairyland, and the white-bearded old fairy who was most clearly painted in it seemed to be the same as the one who entered the Forbidden City today...... They look the same!

"Big brother, what are you afraid of, the Holy God has rewarded you with something, that is to value you, what is there to panic about." Zhiyun first patted her sister-in-law who was shocked by Mingde comfortingly, and then smiled, "Eat with peace of mind, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after eating." ”

As a result, after eating, before he had time to say anything, the eunuch who delivered the decree entered the door, and the eunuch was still the father-in-law who had been with the saint for decades.

The holy decree was received by Mingde, and the saint gave a hot spring Zhuangzi in Xiaotangshan to the Guerjia family, which suddenly made Mingde completely confused, what kind of place is that, that is the place where the emperor usually soaks in hot springs, it is a forbidden place, even if it is given to their home, they dare not go.

This is nothing, the most important thing is that the saint actually gave Mingde's baby sister a gold medal, the front is written 'Imperial Gold Medal', and the back is four big characters, 'No kneeling before driving'. Surrounded by golden dragons on both sides, inlaid with white jade gemstones.

The gold medal appears to be newly minted, although the workmanship is exquisite.

Mingde was dizzy and dizzy, and he didn't hear a lot of nonsense in front of him, anyway, in the end, the meaning of the Long Live Lord was understood-in the future, Guarjia Zhiyun, even in front of the car, was exempted from kneeling and bowing.

He respectfully sent away the eunuch with a kind face and a kind tone, and sighed in his heart, yes, there is no need to ask, the fairyland of today's world must have something to do with his sister-in-law, and today's saint also knows, but I don't know what the relationship between the two is.

He was full of confusion, but after such a fuss, his heart was a lot more stable, at least, it shouldn't be a bad thing now.

Zhiyun sat on the soft couch, holding her pet Yangyang in her arms, some of them pursed her soft hair, snickered in her stomach, and didn't know anything about Mingde's inquiry, but only deduced that it was probably related to her master.

Mingde couldn't ask anything, so he sighed very simply and didn't ask anything - in fact, the protagonist of this play is not Zhiyun, and Zhiyun can't make herself particularly conspicuous.

The virtual intelligence who pretended to be an old immortal, when Zhiyun set his every move, he deliberately asked his words and deeds to have strong hints, which made people feel that he was kind and credible, and no matter how vigilant he was, he would not have a bad feeling for him.

As soon as he saw Kangxi, 'Xian Weng' first respectfully asked Ziwei Xingjun for his guilt, and suddenly dispelled most of Kangxi's full of vigilance, and then only said that when 'Xian Weng' came to visit his little disciple in the lower realm, he met a fairy friend, and the fairy friend was also out of tune, and he liked to pester people to compete, and the two of them compared a few times, and as a result, they couldn't hold their hands for a while, and accidentally damaged the eye of the Heavenly Palace's protective array, causing the purple gas to be exposed, and the people in the human world also saw the true face of the Heavenly Palace.

'Immortal' felt that he had caused trouble, and he was very sorry for Ziwei Xingjun, and it was Ziwei Xingjun's birthday, so he sent an illusory distraction to the lower realm, one to worship his birthday, and the other to explain one or two, so as not to misunderstand Xingjun.

This light talk, no matter how, how boring, and vulgar Zhiyun felt after listening to it, but he still succeeded in fooling Kangxi.

Of course, in addition to the main topic, 'Immortal Weng' also followed Kangxi's inducement, said some things about the Heavenly Palace Fairyland, talked about the life of the immortals, and also said that he had a little disciple in the human world, who was the reincarnation of the fifth princess of the Jade Emperor's family, and his talent was enough, but he loved her very much on weekdays, so that he was arrogant, and the little princess did not make much progress in cultivation, which made the 'old immortal' very worried.

Every sentence of the word successfully shows the image of a master who dotes on the little disciple, in short, all the previous topics are to bring out such a little disciple.

Then slowly followed Kangxi's words, so that Zhiyun's identity gradually revealed from the clouds and mist, and it didn't need to be too clear, of course, it couldn't be too vague, whether it was clear or obscure, there were traces, anyway, it was to make Kangxi feel that although 'Xianweng' had no intention of concealing it, he had lived in the Heavenly Palace for a long time and really didn't know much about the world, so he didn't say it very clearly.

Zhiyun watched the performance of the virtual intelligence and felt that it was okay, maybe the virtual intelligence didn't know that it was cheating, but was just doing it according to the setting, so it behaved very naturally, and there was no trace of acting.

shrugged his shoulders, turned off the pseudo computer that was activated by magic, and waited until the night was quiet and the family was asleep, Zhiyun put on an invisibility cloak, rode a flying carpet, rushed out of the door, and worked hard to recycle the large number of used props, but as a result, less than sixty percent of the recovered ones could still be used, and Zhiyun was so distressed that Zhiyun almost shed tears - she made up her mind that she must extort money from Kangxi in the future, and let Kangxi repay the materials she spent a hundred times.

Grinding her teeth, Zhiyun packed up her things and went back to the house to sleep.

Tomorrow is a new day.