Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

As soon as Bi Shui entered the room, he saw Chu Qin sitting on the chair calmly, playing with the jade badge in his hand with cold eyes.

"Liang... son, have you offended the prince?"

"Should it be?" Chu Qin put the jade chapter on the table and looked up at Bishui in confusion.

In fact, he didn't know where he had provoked Wen Xinyu.

Obviously she was very enthusiastic at the beginning, she undressed herself, and praised his broad and slender hands, his fingers were like white jade.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly changed her face, clasped his neck tightly, and asked in a cold voice: "Say, who did you meet at Fuhua Temple?"

When Bi Shui saw the pinch mark on Chu Qin's neck, his eyes were slightly red, and he immediately stepped forward and said concernedly: "My lord, how can the lord...have such a habit, you should lose your temper."

Hearing Bi Shui's words, Chu Qin knew that he had misunderstood, and suddenly felt a little funny, shaking his head and explaining: "No, I should have offended her."

"How could this be your fault, let me see where else you are injured?" Bi Shui looked in disbelief, grabbed Chu Qin's right hand, and opened his sleeve to check.

Suddenly he noticed that the crook of Chu Qin's right arm was spotless, and the worried expression immediately froze on his face, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Afraid that he might be mistaken, he leaned closer to Chu Qin's arm to take a look again: "My lord, you... where is your Shou Gongsha?"

"What... what did you say? Temiya Sa!"

Chu Qin was shocked, stood up abruptly, and stared at Bi Shui with sharp eyes: "Isn't this the palace sand to prove the innocence of women? Men in this world also have this thing?"

"My lord, what are you talking about? How can a woman have a shougong sand? Only men have a shougong sand!"

As Bi Shui said, he lifted up his right sleeve: "My lord, look!"

At the crook of his white and slender arm, a red Shougong sand is particularly eye-catching, like a drop of blood emerald on the top-grade white jade, coquettish and dazzling.

Chu Qin saw Bishui's palm sand clearly, turned his eyes slightly, and suddenly had an idea, pretending to have suddenly realized, and said with a relaxed face: "Oh, so this is the palm sand, mine is in the left hand."

"That's good, that's good." Bi Shui put down his sleeves, not doubting that Chu Qin would tell lies.

After all, he is the male concubine given to the prince by the Li family, so it is impossible to send a broken man.

Otherwise, it is not to please the prince, but to insult the prince.

"Well, you go to the study to grind it for me first, and I will copy Buddhist scriptures for the prince later."

"Yes, son."

Seeing that Bi Shui retreated, Chu Qin's expression darkened instantly.

He is not a man in this world, and naturally he does not have a hand in his left hand. In the original world, he has long tasted the love between men and women.

But the Chu family is the royal family in his world.

Back then when Chu Zhao destroyed the Great Qin Dynasty, many miscellaneous prescriptions and folk prescriptions were found in the secret library of the Qin State.

Among them, there are women who lose their virginity, how to decorate their arms with fake Shougong sand, so as to make the real ones confused.

After he finished copying the Buddhist scriptures, Bi Shui, the little attendant, must have gone to sleep, and he went to find cinnabar and gecko blood.

It just so happened that tomorrow he was going to send the Buddhist scriptures to Wen Xinyu, so he took the opportunity to let her see the Shougong sand on his left arm.

Let's get a foothold in this palace first, and then talk about other things.

When Chu Qin came to the study, Bishui had already researched the ink, and even found the Buddhist scriptures and put them on the desk.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he had some recognition for Bishui, the little attendant.

"My lord, it's getting so late, why don't you copy tomorrow?" Bi Shui saw Chu Qin and persuaded him with a smile.

"No, it's too hot during the day, and cool and comfortable at night. Writing Buddhist scriptures can calm one's mind, and the writing is beautiful. I think the prince will feel good when he sees it."

After all, Chu Qin sat upright in front of the desk, spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush, all the movements were done in one go, and the writing technique was even smoother.

Bishui on the side looked at Chu Qin who was seriously copying Buddhist scriptures, and once again felt a hazy aura of nobility from him.

In a dense forest of Dragon Phoenix Mountain, in a huge valley.

The middle-aged woman sat cross-legged, surrounded by nearly a hundred female soldiers in gray armor.

Suddenly, a gray armored female soldier ran in from outside the valley in a panic.

The middle-aged woman opened her eyes sharply, looking at the embarrassed gray armored female soldier.

"Master, it's too bad! Zhou Guo's Li family army is besieging and killing us now, and all the sisters outside have been killed!"

The embarrassed gray armored female soldier was devastated, her eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

The middle-aged woman's face was extremely ugly: "The Li family, Li Yimei, shameless!"

A female general had a sad face and mournfully said: "The Li family, they were the ones who cooperated with us and asked us to assassinate Wen Qian. Now, seeing our defeat, are they going to drive us out?"

"Wen Qian, the empress dowager, is fine. The Li family naturally wants to draw a line with us."

The middle-aged woman said with a sullen face, "It's just that I didn't expect that Li Yimei would be so heartless that she would not only add insult to injury, but also kill people to silence her!"

"Master, what shall we do? Do we want to assassinate Wen Qian?"

The female general looked ugly and panicked.

The middle-aged woman stared: "What nonsense are you talking about, then Wen Qian must have the support of Xianmen, and you still want to assassinate? Are you going to find death?"

"Then what should we do? Master, why don't you take us back and leave Zhoudi!" the female general said timidly.

"No?! I won't go back!" The middle-aged woman refused coldly.

"Ah? Why?" The female general looked at the middle-aged woman blankly.

"The Feng Shui formation is about to open, I must go, and I must find a way to break through! I, Xie Yaohuan, will definitely be able to enter the Qi training environment, and I will definitely be able to step into the ranks of cultivating immortals!"

For a middle-aged woman, Xie Yaohuan touched her braided braids, and strengthened her obsession.

Zhou Guo, the capital of the empire.

The imperial palace, above a side hall in a courtyard.

Wen Xinyu was wearing a bright yellow peacock robe, with a majestic face and sharp eyes, sitting on a phoenix chair made of sterling silver.

There were seven or eight courtiers standing in front of her, followed by an old eunuch.

In front of everyone, it was a corpse.

It was the body of Li Mochou, the eldest daughter of the Li family who Wen Qian ordered Wenzhu to send.

"Li Mochou, dead?" Wen Xinyu narrowed her eyes.

"Emperor Dowager killed Li Mochou and sent someone to deliver it to the Regent. This is extremely unusual. Could something have happened to Dragon Phoenix Mountain?"

A scholarly female official in a blue Confucian skirt looked at Wen Xinyu with a puzzled face.

Wen Xinyu frowned, and said coldly: "She actually protested against this king, blaming me, Uncle Wang, for indulging the Li family to assassinate her?"

After the green robe female official's face was slightly stunned, she asked suspiciously: "Emperor Dowager, have you grown up and returned your soul to its place?"

"Prince Regent, do you want to announce Li Mochou's death to the public? Gather people's hearts and use it against the Li family? In recent years, the Li family's wolf ambition has become more and more obvious!" another burly female general asked. .

"Prince Regent, no!" The green-robed female official immediately stopped her.

"Oh? Yanqing, what do you mean?" Wen Xinyu looked at her.

"The Crown Princess has always been stupid. Although she did not interfere with political affairs in the Zhou Kingdom, nor did she compete with the Regent for power. But the people learned that the Crown Princess has returned to normal. She is more popular than the Regent.

The state of Zhou has not fallen for 200 years.Every female emperor is a member of the fairy gate. Only when the country is protected by the fairy gate can the loyalty of the people be stabilized.

Although the empress Wen Wenyue disappeared nine years ago, her support in the hearts of the common people is indelible.

The minister had a premonition that once the empress dowager Wen Qian appeared in the imperial capital, the regent would never have a chance to ascend the throne. "

Yan Qing expressed the worry in her heart.

Wen Xinyu said in a deep voice, "What's your opinion?"

"This corpse was sent by her. It may be that she deliberately asked the regent to announce the matter to the public. In this way, his reputation will rekindle the memory of the people and pave the way for her to come into the public eye!" Yan Qing frowned and explained. road.

"Foreshadowing? You mean, she wants to seize power? She even wants to become emperor?"

Wen Wenyu's face darkened, and she was a little puzzled: "But the empress Wen Wenyue just disappeared, not dead?"

Yan Qing said coldly: "No! Maybe the Empress Wen Wen Yue is dead?"

"Dead?" Wen Xinyu was startled, and looked at Yan Qing in disbelief.

"The Empress is dead?!" Everyone was startled, and looked at Yan Qing in unison.