Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 169 – See also Tai Chengliu
Li Dexi lowered his voice, speaking in a ghostly way.

"No~"

The palace eunuchs were all trembling and could only nod their heads.

At noon, Emperor Jianzhang issued a decree, stating that the gloomy wooden puppet had been found, and the ban on the whole city was lifted.

After getting the gloomy wooden puppet, the old Taoist in black robe quickly opened the altar and performed the secret technique of Taoism, which completely cured Shen Nanxing, the noble concubine of Yanxi Palace who fell into a coma again after returning to the palace.

Cangyun Palace once again returned to the calm before the brief storm.

Situ Qin slept until the sun was setting on the west mountain, and then she woke up faintly. She was secretly surprised at the beginning when she didn't see Rong'er serving her in person.

It wasn't until Pei'er came to report, and Rong'er went to the Taimiao to transcribe the scriptures on behalf of the palace masters, that she felt a little relieved.

It is normal in the harem for the ladies in charge of the palaces to replace the masters to copy scriptures.

Rong'er had to go to Taimiao to transcribe blessing scriptures for her every month, so Situ Qin relaxed his vigilance.

Everything seems to be back to the original track.

When Li Qingmei and Sikong Que's carriage returned to the palace, Feng Zhan limped and trotted forward to greet him.

"Master, a gentleman came to visit and said that he has made an appointment with the master!"

"Oh? Who's the name of the person who came here? I don't remember who I had an appointment with recently!"

Sikong Que was at a loss, he didn't even remember who he had an appointment with, obviously this person came uninvited.

"That man is very strange. He came to visit, but brought a huge pig's head as a gift. The concierge wanted to accept his gift, but the other party refused to accept it, so he asked the master to pick it up himself!"

"This king knows who he is, Feng Zhan, prepare a richer dinner, this king wants to entertain distinguished guests!"

"No, this subordinate is going to prepare now!"

"Is it Mr. Tai Chengliu?"

Li Qingmei consulted Sikong Que uncertainly.

"It's definitely true! I didn't expect him to come to the door in person. Before the expedition, I said that I would go to him after returning from a triumphant return, but later... I dared to find it boring."

Sikong Que was deeply moved.

"It is true that Mr. Tai Cheng is a rare talent, but if we recruit him into our ranks, it will be very attractive. Why not take a countermeasure and use Mr. Tai Cheng as a wedge to firmly nail the enemy seven inches away, waiting for an opportunity? And move!"

"The old man has not yet recommended himself, and joined the staff of Prince Shun's mansion. The princess is very warm-hearted, and has begun to plan for the old man's future!"

"The old man wants to burn the qin and cook the crane, thank you for your respect!"

At some point, Tai Chengliu stood behind Li Qingmei and Sikong Que, listening to the conversation between Li Qingmei and Sikong Que.

"Boil the pig's head well, remember to add more star anise and nutmeg to remove the fishy smell."

Tai Cheng Liupi smiled and stuffed the pig's head the size of a washbasin into Li Qingmei's hand.

"Yes yes yes! I'm sorry! The little girl made a slip of the tongue, Mr. Sir has a lot, don't care about this little girl like me!"

Feeling that Tai Chengliu deliberately pushed him away, he seemed to have something to say to Sikong Que alone.

She held the pig's head wisely, and she was not angry, but still walked towards the back kitchen with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Taicheng! Xiao Wang did not triumph, so he has no face to visit..."

Sikong Que showed shame, and bowed his hands.

"You princess is a smart master!"

When Li Qingmei's figure completely disappeared into the depths of the corridor, Tai Chengliu's sullen and serious face suddenly let out a chuckle, which was completely broken.

"This temper is very suitable for the old man, but it is somewhat similar to your mother's temperament when she was young. She has a real temperament and is not artificial!"

(End of this chapter)