Following.

A blue-coated eunuch knocked on the door of the cold palace early, and embroidered an I-character in front of the long coat.

Li Xian was lying in Wenrou Township, sandwiched in the phoenix bed by Fang Niang and Dong Wan, and received Xiao Anzi's report, remembering that today's craftsmen sent people to the site for transformation.

Get up under the personal service of the two women.

Shake three times and walk out of the cold palace.

When the lowly eunuch saw the main lord appear, he quickly knelt down and said.

"Sage, the slave and maid are the internal officials and craftsmen who make the book, and the leader asks the slave and maid to ask you to move to Dongfang City to discuss the renovation of the Victoria's Secret show."

With the improvement of Li Xian's status, his mood and temperament will naturally rise.

A mere pawn is no longer in his sights.

The nose snorted.

Straight out of the raccoon bureau.

Along the way, the eunuchs and palace maids saw Li Xian and saluted one after another.

Get on the steamer Dongfeng.

Taking advantage of the time, Li Xian calmed down and attached his consciousness to the slave who was running around and watching.

Lichun was following the rat man.

The sight is dark and bright.

Li Xian found Lichun standing on the branch of a towering ancient tree, staring condescendingly at a hunchbacked old eunuch with gray hair and slowly sweeping leaves with a broom.

Deacon.

Found you.

Li Xian smiled secretly and controlled Lichun to float over.

The old eunuch's eyes drooped slightly, looking listless, the corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles, and his thin, dry triangular face was covered with old age spots.

The whole person was gloomy, as if he would lose his breath at any time, but he was struggling to support it.

Old stuff.

The real image of acting.

Let you go today, and then sell it for a good price when you are fattened.

Lichun, under Li Xian's control, floated towards the Taimiao.

A river separates the square in front of the palace, there are nine white jade bridges on the river, and a grand and solemn palace sits on the three-story white jade platform behind the bridge, and the golden glazed tiles on the top of the heavy eaves hall bloom majestic in the sun.

The plaque on the palace gate is gilded with two big characters.

Taimiao.

The Great Qin Dynasty enshrined the ancestors, the place where the emperors of the past dynasties were enshrined.

I'm Cao!

The courage of the Immortal Sect is not ordinarily large.

all lurked at the door of the Great Qin Emperor's house.

This is not a blatant slap in the face of the Great Qin Dynasty.

If Emperor Qin knows, there will be millions of corpses and thousands of miles of blood.

Li Xian sighed with emotion, and at the same time ordered Lichun to float towards the white jade bridge.

Just as he was approaching the bridge, Lichun suddenly let out a feeling of fear, stopped in place and did not dare to continue forward, as if taking a step was the time of falling.

Since there is danger.

Li Xian put away his curiosity and told Lichun to continue to stare at the rat man and withdraw from the possession.

The Great Qin Dynasty has lasted for thousands of years, how can there be no hole cards.

What's more, the Taimiao Temple is a place to worship ancestors.

I don't know if there's a bunch of sweeping monks in it.

……

Deep in the temple.

In a separate palace, the main hall is empty, and only the central shrine stands with the idol of a young man.

The statue is in his twenties, with a public face, short hair, and is wearing a Hongxingerke domestic light short-sleeved, large pants, and clip-toe slippers, which is standard for typical otaku.

In the empty hall.

A low question sounded inexplicably.

"Tian Xian, do you smell it?"

Immediately after, a gruff voice responded.

"It's a yin smell, a bit like the smell of that old bastard in Tianji."

Then a shrill voice joined the conversation.

"Impossible, Tianji has long broken off its inheritance, and there is no Yin and Yang family in this world."

He sneered in a rough voice, "Heavenly injury, you really believe in the words of the old ghost of Tianji, if he hadn't fooled, how could we stay here for ten years, Lao Tzu wants to go out, eat meat, drink wine, and play with women." ”

He answered in a low voice.

"In front of the Taizu Throne, Hugh has to make noise. What to do with the old mouse outside the door, the old man couldn't hold the knife anymore. ”

The sharp voice hurriedly stopped, "Tiangui, you forgot the comments left by Tianji, act carefully." ”

Alas!

With a sigh.

Calm returns to the main hall.

……

Li Xian didn't know at this time that he had just passed through the ghost gate.

After regaining consciousness, he immediately possessed the other slaves.

The second super sweet and cute sister Yushui, who is responsible for tracking the three disciples of the underground palace.

Lurking in the Shangshan Prison, disguised as a eunuch and a cook, his appearance is only submissive and allowed to be ridiculed and ridiculed by other eunuchs, and he does not have the bloodthirsty appearance in the dungeon at all.

The three evil alien beauties were stunned, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect who followed them lurked in the Bell and Drum Division, disguised as eunuchs.

The four mature women on the vernal equinox, followed the last disciple, lurked in the Siyuan Bureau, and disguised themselves as flower eunuchs.

Not to mention, Changshengmen is quite good at picking places.

Taimiao, Shangshan Superintendent, Bell and Drum Division, Siwan Bureau.

These four places are either remote or have a lot of traffic, and it is difficult for people to find their identities.

But.

I can't make your life too comfortable.

Selling one to Xiong San, the commander of the Inner Court Division, just exempted Victoria's Secret Show's security fee.

Li Xian opened his eyes.

The Dongfeng steamer just arrived at Dongfang City Station.

……

In front of the Huadongju store, the craftsmen and eunuchs dispatched by the internal officials and craftsmen have been waiting for a long time.

A black-faced eunuch sitting on the steps smoking a dry cigarette, saw the main owner appear, hurriedly knocked the cigarette bag pot, got up and said arrogantly.

"Sage, the slave craftsman is the chief Changmu, and he has been ordered to come and renovate the shop."

Li Xian was speechless when he heard this.

Push open the door and walk straight into Huadongju.

The black-faced eunuch was stunned, not accustomed to Li Xian's ignorance of him.

He is also the chief craftsman in the craftsman's work, and there are hundreds and ten palaces of all sizes in the imperial city, and there are not a few who help the magnates repair and build houses.

No one has ever put a cold face on himself.

It's just a cold palace palm print, what's bullish.

Thinking of this, the black-faced eunuch looked unhappy, but before he came, the eunuch who was the leader of the craftsman told him not to annoy this young man.

Then he took a deep breath, sorted out his mood, and hurriedly followed into Huadongju.

Click!

Footsteps sounded behind Li Xian.

"Chief Chang."

"The slave is here."

Li Xian pointed to the entrance passage of Hua Dongju.

"The entrance passages are all opened, and our family needs a spacious passage, and crystal mirrors must be used on the walls on both sides and the ceiling overhead."

"Yes..."

Chang Mu hurriedly beckoned, took the pen and paper in the hands of the helper and eunuch, and wrote and drawn.

Followed by.

Li Xian pointed to the hall again, "There are no messy columns, tables and chairs in the hall, the stage is enlarged and lengthened, and then a stage with a long passage is built, and the stage is used on both sides of the stage with stepping beds." ”

Yes!

The stage is understandably larger.

You can put the stepping bed in the hall, you always want to open a theater or a green building!

The leader said that it was just a simple renovation, but I heard that it was like tearing down and rebuilding.

And also.

The passage is full of crystal mirrors.

Know how much silver it costs.

A large crystal mirror in Dongfang City costs fifty taels of silver.

The chief craftsman, Chang Mu, looked at the virtuous father-in-law with a dull expression.

Li Xian turned around, his eyes were like swords, and he was not angry.

"Did you write it down?"

"Remember... Wrote it down. Chang Mu met Li Xian's gaze, and instantly lowered his head again, and his body had already instinctively revealed a sense of fear.

"How long will it take to finish?" Lee Hyun smiled.

Damn.

Dog-faced comes.

Lao Tzu doesn't care.

Whether it's renovation or reconstruction, anyway, the materials and craftsmen are all produced by the celebrants.

What does it have to do with me.

After figuring it out, Chang Mu looked at the sketch in his hand and replied happily.

"It will be completed in 10 days at the earliest."

"Good."

Li Xian was about to praise two sentences, when a palace maid hurriedly appeared, and she looked relieved when she saw Li Xian.

"Virtuous father-in-law, you can make it easy for the slave to find it."

"Auntie?" Li Xian seems to have no impression of this palace maid in his memory.

"Slave Yuzhi, on the orders of Princess Pingyang, please go to Pingyang Palace to discuss important matters."

Princess Binh Duong?

Who's that?

Li Xian looked dazed.

……