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She had a quick mind and quickly discovered the suspicious points by following her train of thought.

"Could it be that there is some discord among that person's subordinates?"

Hua Yu's eyes lit up and he felt there was an opportunity.

But I still couldn't find the key point.

Hua Siyao always felt that in the future, in the harem of the new grandmaster, the entire group of little fairies in Hehuan Valley would have to rely on herself alone to support them.

Palace fighting relies not only on the brain, but also on the heart...

"...It's true, but you have to understand the essence behind it!"

There is nothing surprising about Lin Xiuya. He is just a person who is good at speculation. What is really important is why he betrayed his master.

Is he not in a clear mind and he is betting on both sides?

If he joins the army so early when the new great master has not yet been born, would he not know how to judge the situation?

This is a smart guy!

Therefore, when a person chooses another wise master, it means that the old master is foolish and not worthy of his efforts.

In other words, Hua Siyao's vague guess in the past came true!

Zhang Zhiyan actually gave people a chance to criticize her because of her momentary mistake!

Perhaps, she felt that with her advantage of arriving earlier and the favor of the Grand Master, she could suppress their memorials, but do you really think that the Grand Master knew nothing and had no thoughts at all?

Hua Siyao was so happy that her eyes narrowed into slits, and the corners of her mouth couldn't hide the extremely excited smile.

When you go first, you are the rare commodity, but when I come, I am the one who comes later and takes the lead!

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, such palace fighting is really ridiculous and meaningless, but as a witch born in Hehuan Valley, Hua Siyao has already seen all kinds of life.

Generals die in hundreds of battles, while scholars live in temples.

And we are the witches of Hehuan Valley?

She put down the teacup and smiled charmingly. How many women’s blood, tears and sadness did that life and death represent?

Others laugh at me for being poor and a prostitute, but I laugh at them for not seeing through it.

The harem is our women's battlefield. Any mistake we make can be seized upon by our opponents, who can change the situation in an instant.

Fengxia comes every year, and this year she comes to my house.

This sentence is not meant to boost the morale of the disciples of Hehuan Valley. It is the bloody and naked reality.

Zhang Zhiyan, ah Zhang Zhiyan, how could you be so confused...

Confused?

Zhang Zhiyan smiled but said nothing.

Sitting in the main hall, Zhang Zhiyan didn't care much about the people below who flattered her but were actually absent-minded.

Are you smart?

Are you smarter than the upstart Grandmaster?

How could my man not know about the little tricks I’m doing?

Small, the layout is small.

Will men like you who are so scheming?

Will a man always miss you?

Perhaps, when you are in your twenties, men are fascinated by you and tolerate your deep scheming.

But once the novelty wears off...

Ha ha……

She already knew what kind of preferential treatment the new Grand Master would receive, and the so-called three thousand beauties in the harem was just an understatement.

Which beautiful woman can make the Grand Master remain consistent?

Isn’t it still the drunken look at Yan?

How could Zhang Zhiyan have the ability to let the grandmaster take only one scoop from the three thousand weak waters?

She just wants to guard her own piece of land and her status. What's wrong with letting her man laugh at her and watch her being jealous and vying for attention?

You say, men don’t like women to be jealous of them?

As long as it's not too excessive, it can always scratch the itch in your man's heart.

I, Zhang Zhiyan, may not have any other abilities, but I can make my man's heart always keep a place for me that is different from ordinary people.

A great monk in the realm of asking for the way?

Ah……

Do you think you are worthy of that phoenix-colored dress?

Thinking of this, he propped up his cute little head and slammed his hand on the table in a foolish manner.

"No! Absolutely no! I have my own ideas about Hehuan Valley! No need to persuade me anymore!"

Below, Lin Xiuya and the head of the Punishment Hall felt a throbbing pain on their foreheads.

It's over. This lady is determined to do what she wants. There's no hope. Just wait for death...

You still want to fight against the recognized demon women in the Cang Xuan Realm?

Sooner or later, someone will push you down and make you a pusher...

Zhang Zhiyan groaned, looking angry, and ran towards the forbidden area crying.

My dear, I am your wife. I am pissed off by those little bitches again. I need a kiss to calm down...

Zhou Mingxuan was having a hard time holding back his laughter.

Happy.

What a palace drama!

Naturally, he wouldn't care about the open or covert fights between women. As long as they didn't go too far, he would just let them be.

You have to fight for the power around you, you have to struggle to get more and enjoy more.

This is the way of the superior, and it is extremely applicable in any field.

Of course, this is something you have to grasp yourself.

Like him, with the power of a grandmaster, he can just sweep away all those who disobey him just because of such a trivial matter in the harem.

If you don't have the ability to dominate everything, don't do it lightly. Otherwise, it will easily lead to the situation of "the harem interfering in politics and seizing power". You may end up drinking a cup of poisoned wine...

Chapter 51: Fan County Joins the Game

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Joy of Life, Southern Qing.

Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng couldn't help but speculate on the second prince's deeper meaning.

He, the dignified Prince of Jing, needs to go and test an unknown person in person?

Fan County?

Li Hongcheng frowned in thought.

He has already invited people.

Fan County is not completely unknown in Kyoto, it has a slight reputation, but the powerful people in Kyoto basically treat it as a joke.

It was because of the praise from the gods on Shengjing Street that day that Fan County became famous.

Is it possible...

Shaking his head, Li Hongcheng didn't dare to think about it any further. In his opinion, the second prince, who had been suppressing the crown prince from beginning to end, was the one with the greatest hope of ascending the throne.

There was just one thing he couldn't figure out.

Why is Guo Baokun joining in the fun?

On the day of the poetry reading, Fan Xian took Fan Ruoruo out in a carefree manner.

He is now in great success. Ever since that day when people praised his Dream of the Red Mansion, Liu Ruyu rarely "makes trouble"!

This discovery made Fan County ecstatic.

What does this represent?

This means that the big boss who used to suffocate him also has something he needs to be wary of!

Although the arrival of that person was an accident, it also allowed Fan County to find a way to temporarily deal with Liu Ruyu.

reputation!

Having fame means that you are in people's sight and in the limelight. Even Liu Ruyu has to stay away from the spotlight for a while!

So, when Prince Jing invited him to a poetry reading, he agreed without hesitation.

Maybe, he could even see if there was the gentle girl who he fell in love with at first sight among the girls participating in the poetry reading.

"Master Fan."

Li Hongcheng greeted him at the door with a smile, which greatly improved Fan County's favorability.

Having a high status and good character is really rare in this feudal dynasty.

The two of them talked and laughed as they entered the courtyard of the poetry meeting. When Fan Xian saw the beautiful figures behind the translucent curtain, his eyes lit up, but he didn't want to be too abrupt. With the curtain there, Fan Xian couldn't go over to recognize them one by one.

Just as I was feeling regretful, many so-called talented people came running to greet me enthusiastically.

Of course, there are also people who are dissatisfied and look disdainful.

Fan Xian didn't pay much attention to them. Instead, someone who was calmly drinking tea caught his attention.

This man is quite graceful.

After asking others, I found out that this person was Guo Baokun, one of the Ministers of Rites. No wonder.

Perhaps noticing Fan Xian's gaze, Guo Baokun raised his glass in greeting.

"Mr. Fan, I have long heard of your talent. I am from the Guo family, Guo Baokun, and I am honored to meet you."

County Magistrate Fan's pupils shrank as he discovered that the courtyard, which had been a little lively just a moment ago, suddenly became quiet. Even Prince Jing was silent.

With his father's reminder, he knew early on that Li Hongcheng was a disciple of the second prince. He didn't want to take sides, but he was more cautious about court issues.

Also raised the glass to show gratitude.

"Mr. Guo, you are too polite. I have heard that you are very talented and famous. Please..."

"Humph!!"

Some people can't sit still.

"How can a mere illegitimate child be compared with Master Guo?"

The person who spoke was He Zongwei, a talented man from Kyoto.

He Zongwei finally found a way to curry favor with the powerful. When he saw Guo Baokun nodding to him, he even bowed, which made many people participating in the poetry reading feel uncomfortable.

County Magistrate Fan also frowned in displeasure, but did not say much.

Guo Baokun...what does this mean?

When County Fan discovered that Guo Baokun was standing by and watching, he was in a state of confusion. He was unwilling to believe that this noble and dignified Mr. Guo could be a despicable person who would let a dog bite someone.

Of course, you can't judge a person by his appearance.

After glancing at He Zongwei, who was filled with righteous indignation and looked loyal to his master, County Fan had an idea.

Play with them!

"Oh? Who are you?"

"I am He Zongwei!"