MTL - Your Majesty Please Calm Down-Chapter 56

Zhang Daoshi’s work made Ji Heng very satisfied. He planned to reward the cow’s nose, and he did not want to be too high-profile. He was afraid of the Queen’s suspicion, so he secretly sent Tianqi’s palace to Sanqingguan to send him money.

Of course, it’s also useful to send Tian Tian to go. Ji Heng hopes that Tian Qi can understand his good intentions.

Tian Qi’s arms are full of money, and they don’t want to pick them up. Therefore, they are not in a hurry to do the difference, but they have a scent in the view.

There are not many people in the capital city who believe that Zhang Daocheng is very strong. Tian Qi was finished with incense, and when she saw someone asking for it, she also wanted a peace sign. Not for yourself, but for your wish. Ruyi recently ate something wrong, his stomach hurt, and the little guy screamed in tears and groaned.

A safe sign is a hundred dollars, but the premise is that you must first have two hundred heads in front of the statue of Sanqing Tianzun, and you are eligible to spend one hundred yuan to buy this character. It doesn't matter if the price is too expensive. One hundred yuan is worth ten dollars, and more than one thousand heads. This symbol will send you away.

Zhang Daocheng did a great job. He sent four small priests to supervise the pilgrims and help them count.

Tian Qizhen was enough for two hundred heads, his head was dizzy, and he bought a safe character. Another thought, Wang Meng’s hospital exam is about to begin. It’s better to give him a high school character; another thought, Zheng Shao Feng and Tang Tianyuan don’t want to take the exam anymore. They also need high school characters. Then I think of her master and give him a peach flower. She has to make a lucky sign... Don’t give the emperor a talisman. Was it not hurt last time...

Tian Qi took care of her fingers and she had to get these symbols. She was conservatively estimated to have 1,200 heads. Her head was not a pomegranate. So Tian Qi asked the little priest who was distracted. "What if you don't want a head?"

The little priest turned his eyes in a scornful manner. "I don't want to pay for it, one or two silver."

Tian Qi can't help but bite his teeth. This old cow's nose will really think about money. She took out a few pieces of broken silver, wanted to buy six characters, and bargained with the little priest for a long time. The little Taoist did not let go, and Tian Qi wanted him to give her one. The little priest was almost annoyed and finally gave it to Tianqi. A talisman.

Tian Qi was satisfied, and took a bunch of signs to go. The little priest stopped her. "Don't go, spend more than five or two silver to draw."

"Ah?" Tian Qi feels very fresh. "What do you mean?"

The little priest simply explained to her, and Tian Qiyi understood it. This is simply that Zhang Dao has become a ghost trick to promote everyone to spend money. This old boy will measure the word, but only three words are measured one day, and these three words are produced by means of lottery. The pilgrims spend five or two silver medals and are eligible to participate in the lucky draw.

Tian Qi felt that the people's eyes must be sharp and must not be blinded by the old cow's nose, but she soon discovered that there were many people who were willing to be blinded. She did not even have a place to sit, but had to squeeze the bamboo sticks. Under the shade of the trees, waiting for the award.

The award was drawn by Zhang Daocheng himself. He regularly appeared here three times a day, only one at a time. What he means is that even if you measure words, you should pay attention to fate. Tian Qi listened to his straight teeth, and "Fate" is the Buddha's saying. This old Taoist is really good to use.

She stood under the shade of the tree, casually throwing the sign in her hand and throwing it into the air, throwing it two times and not catching it. The bamboo stick fell on the ground, and the new pale yellow bamboo stick was lying on it. Write three small heads with a black brush: sixty-eight.

At this time, the next priest in the shed screamed with a bamboo stick. "Master took the number 68. Which of the donor's bamboo sticks is number 68, please come with me."

Tian Qi picked up the bamboo stick and followed the small Taoist priest to Zhang Daocheng's meeting room.

Zhang Daocheng saw Tian Qi, haha ​​smiled and touched his beard and said, "It turned out to be Tian Gonggong. I really had a relationship with you." Then he and Tian Qihan stunned for a while.

"Tian Gonggong wants to ask people today, or asks questions?" Zhang Daocheng handed her a pen and paper. "Write a word first."

There was a sudden thought in Tian Qi’s heart, so he wrote a "season" on white paper. "I asked people."

Zhang Daocheng pulled the word to the front and looked at it for a while. He said, "The "child" represents the person, and the "wood" represents the vitality, but the human life is more than a knife, like a knife, breaking the anger. Tian Gonggong, I said that you are no wonder, the person you asked, I am afraid that it is no longer alive."

Tian Qi looked at Zhang Daocheng with surprise.

Zhang Daocheng touched his beard again. "How, I was told by me?"

Tian Qi does not admit it or deny it, but says, "Give me another test."

Zhang Daocheng shook his head. "I can only measure one at a time. If I test again, I am afraid I will not be allowed."

Tian Qi did not follow, "That is still the word, I have to ask another thing."

"What are you asking?"

"Ask a thing. If you really count, you can guess what I am asking."

Zhang Daocheng had to look at the word again, and he said, "The Wo" grows on the soil, and the "Child" is under the "Wu", which is under the soil. This shows that what you ask is also in the soil. Next... You are not looking for a bone?"

Tian Qi was shocked and sat down in the chair. "How do you know how?"

Zhang Daocheng put up an inscrutable expression and clicked on the piece of paper. "You told me."

Tian Qi reluctantly sighed. "I am not looking for a bone, but three bones."

"In the middle of the season, "Ji" represents "four" in the ranking. You said that you need to find the bones of three people. Counting you is a family of four. They, will not be your loved ones?"

Tian Qi’s eyes were red, and the voice was a little whimper. “So, can you figure out where they are now buried?”

Zhang Daocheng saw himself guessing, and he was a little sad. He shook his head and sighed. "I can't count it. But since you don't know where they are, they must have been innocent, it is an innocent disaster, probably where they died. Where are you buried?"

Tian Qi couldn't help but cry out. "I have found it, I can't find it!"

Zhang Daocheng had to comfort Tian Tian and said, "You don't want to think about these things first. I think you are black in the Yintang. I have to be unlucky recently. Remember to be cautious."

Tian Qi gradually stopped crying and asked, "I am already unlucky enough... What kind of tricks will I have to crack this time?"

"I can, but this time I cracked it. I will definitely be more moldy next time. I advise you to resign."

Tian Qi did not care. She finally remembered her serious errands, so she gave the money to Zhang Daocheng. When she left, she slammed Zhang Dacheng, and did not reveal the things of today.

Zhang Daocheng naturally will not reveal the customer's **, and his professional ethics is still there.

From Sanqingguan, Tian Qi went to the eight-party diners. Zheng Shaofeng was anxious before the exam, and he missed Tian Qi and Ji Zheng. He then gathered the four sons of the capital in one place. When Tian Qi arrived, the other three were already waiting for her. Her mood at the moment has calmed down. When she saw Zheng Shaofeng and Tang Tianyuan, she took out the one she had just asked for and picked out two high school symbols for them.

Zheng Shaofeng was very happy. He hung up his neck and put the bag in his collar and pressed it tightly against his chest. The more people who are not good at reading, the more insecure they feel when they approach the exam, the more they need to seek comfort through some other means.

Tang Tianyuan said thank you, I wanted to put the high school symbol in the sleeve, but when I saw Zheng Shaofeng treated like it, he was embarrassed to perfuse and hung around his neck. Ever since he knew that Tian Qi was an eunuch, Tang Tianyuan always felt sympathy and regret when he faced him again. He was afraid that his unintentional words and deeds would touch the other side's sadness, so he was very careful.

Moreover, he swears that Tang Ruoring has also passed him, and he must go to Tianqi. Two days ago, Tang Ruoring listened to Tian Qi’s suggestion. The younger brother under the commander wrote several chapters, saying that some officials in the DPRK had no respect for Ning Wang, and they directly criticized Sun Congrui and several of his younger brothers. To be honest, Sun Congrui does not have enough respect for Ning Wang. Just because of the past, the big guy thought that the emperor hated the king of Ning, so he was not very close to Ning Wang. Ning Wang has no power in his hands, and his character is also warm. The Minister of Culture and Civilization will not be arrogant to him on the surface, but he will not treat him with strictness and strictness. Sun Congrui is still a famous name, and it is even more impossible to please Ning Wang. He also hopes to gain the reputation of "not afraid of power" through the contempt of Ning Wang, and at the same time get the emperor's award, what is the best strategy.

But this time Sun Congrui did not touch the pulse of the emperor, and he was a bit too clever. Although the emperor's home is very common, it is very common to protect the status of the emperor. Ning Wangye is no longer good, it is also the brother of the emperor, you dare to be rude to the emperor's brother, in the end is a few meanings? In addition, the emperor is also a good face person, and he also likes to be told that his brother and sister, Gong Jiazhai, and his wife can be the first to rate. From this point of view, he and his brother should not be concealed in the past, rather than being magnified. Some officials have done a good job and stepped on the political future of their brothers. This has disguised their brothers. You said that the emperor can be happy?

The emperor was unhappy, very unhappy, arrested several negative examples, and the **** went to Yunnan. Sun Congrui was a ritual book, but he was disregarded by the ritual law and was also scolded by the emperor. In this way, Tang Ruoring poked the emperor's heart, and filled the face of the emperor. At the same time, he made a friendship with Ning Wang, and it was wonderful.

It is from this time that Tang Ruoring is determined to tie Tianqi to his boat. A long time later, when Tang Ruoring knew the true identity of Tian Qi, he couldn’t help feeling the emotion and sighed at the fate.

Gossip, and say it. Ji Zheng saw that Tian Qiyu had a lot of characters, and the other two had it. If he did not have him, he would be somewhat lost. He looked at Tian Qi and took back the remaining piles.

Ji Zheng’s eyes made Tian Qi very speechless. This is not a valuable thing. He is so desperate and eager. Even though he thought so, Tian Qi still picked out a talisman and gave it to Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng was robbed and quickly hung up his neck.

Several people sat and chatted. Ji Zheng saw the awkwardness of Tian Qi, and naturally knew why, but the surface was not moving, even pretending to be a doubt, finally decided to call Tian Qi outside and asked him to "clarify the words."

Tian Qi is a bit awkward. "What have you done yourself? You don't know?"

Although Ji Zheng was not very old, but his acting skills were very deep, he looked at Tian Qi with grievances. "What did I do to keep you from being a snake? It’s better to say it, let me die and understand."

It seems that he really can't remember, Tian Qi thought, and replied, "You drunk, said some madness, did something... bad things." I thought that it was drunk after being drunk. Tian Tian couldn't help but look a little red.

Ji Zheng looked at her pretty face and dyed a layer of blush, like a delicious peach. He was a little bit hearty. He wanted to pinch it or just bite it. Of course, the surface should be calm. "It turned out to be my wine." After losing my words, it’s damn. I’m here to accompany you. I hope that the Tian Brothers will not count on the villains, and they will have a general knowledge of me.” He said, holding a fist and deeply bowed to Tian Qi.

He said everything about this, and Tian Qi is also embarrassed about what he is. Anyway, he is drunk, and he is not deliberately thin. So Tian Qi helped him. "Don't be like this, I can't be."

Ji Zheng straightened up, "Then don't hide from me, will you?"

Tian nodded seven.

When they talked about each other, they returned to the dinner table. Tian Qi solved a sigh in the heart, and this meal was eaten fairly smoothly. On the surface, Ji Zheng talked and laughed with everyone, but in his heart, he figured out how to safely and effectively get Tian Qi out of the palace.

He really can't stand it anymore.

***

Tian Qi returned to the Qing Palace, just as he wished, the little guy was playing in his father's study. He had a stomachache yesterday, and today he is better, he refuses to take medicine. The milkmaid added a good polysaccharide to the medicine and took him to drink. As a result, he took a sip and spit. The milkmaid had no choice but to move out of Tianqi. "Tian Qi said, if you don't drink medicine well, he won't play with you."

This trick really worked, and I wished to take the medicine honestly, and turned to the Qing Palace to find Tian Qi’s invitation.

Unfortunately, Tian Qi is not there. Sitting in his father's study, he flipped through a picture book and asked again after a while, "Tian Qi?"

Ji Heng is overwhelmed. The most hateful thing is that he even thought a little about it. Really, I just left the day.

"Do you want Tian Qi?" Ji Heng asked his son.

Nodded deliberately.

"I want him too." Ji Heng sighed.

Somehow weird, "What do you want him to do, he doesn't play with you."

Ji Heng thought, he certainly played with me, he accompanied me to play things, said to scare you. So he had a very shameful superiority in front of his son: You thought that Tianqi is good with you, in fact, he and I are the best...

When Tian Qi came to find the emperor, the father and son were repeating this nutrient-free dialogue. If I saw Tian Qi coming in, I said happily, "Tian Qi, I am taking medicine!"

Tian Qi smiled. "Really? Your Highness is not your Highness. It is really amazing."

I wished to be serious and nodded. "Of course. I am a fat man."

He said with a sigh of relief, "You are fat enough."

Tian Qi knows what it means, because the word is still taught by her. "Your Highness, it is not fat, it is a majestic - majestic."

I am a little embarrassed, "Oh."

Ji Heng likes to watch Tian Qi and Ruyi in one place. Although the two idiots have said that most of the time there is no standard, but they can be like a spring breeze, no matter what the gloom of Ji Heng's heart, can be blown away by this spring breeze. When he saw his son making mistakes, he added a foot: "It’s stupid."

I am not convinced, "I am not stupid. I am not going to wet the bed when I am four years old." Since the father sternly forbidden him to say that, he has realized another way of expression. This way, we usually call it irony.

Tian Qi saw that the emperor was angry. He quickly opened the topic and took out the one-character. He picked out the peace symbol from inside and gave it to him. "If you wear this, you will not wet the bed... No, it will not hurt your stomach." When I said something wrong, I was anxious to bite my tongue.

If you want to pick it up, let Tian Qi wear it to him.

Tian Qi gave it to Ruyi, and saw that the emperor's face did not get better. She then picked out the amulet and held it to Ji Heng. "The emperor, this is the slave who asked for you at Sanqingguan. You can bless you. If you don't give up, please smile."

How can Ji Heng be disgusted. He felt that his heart was warm and sweet, and he took the amulet, but his eyes were fixed on Tianqi.

If you are sitting on the back of Tianqi, you can't see what his father is doing.

Tian Qi was watched by Ji Heng for a hot and uneasy face. She lowered her hand and wanted to retire. She didn't want the emperor but suddenly grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

Tian Qi is nervous and dead.

Ji Heng put the amulet on the lips and kissed it gently. His eyes never stayed away from Tian Qi’s face until he saw the little perverted face hot. He let go and lowered his voice and said, "Come in the evening."

Tian Qi certainly understands the meaning of this.

Habit is a very wonderful thing. These Tiantian seven touched the emperor and touched the habit, and there was no psychological burden. Tian Gonggong decided to be a good minion, so he devoted himself to the master when he was serving the master. He concentrated on studying how to make the emperor's ** more satisfying. Where to touch, where to lick, slap the hook, gently poke with the tip of your finger...

Every time Ji Heng is served by such a pair of soft and dexterous softness - the desire to die. He felt that he was really unpromising. He hadn't reached the final step. He just used his hands and his clothes didn't take off. He was like this. It was like a hairy boy who had never tasted lust.

But it’s really cool...

Today, Tian Qi learned to gently circle the clown's round head. After two rounds, I felt that the ugly screaming spit a lot of water, and Tian Qi thought that this was one of the criteria for the emperor's comfort. So she held it up and down and asked Ji Heng, "Is it comfortable?"

Comfortable to die...

At this time, Ji Heng was lying on the bed, his mouth half-length, heavy gasping, squinting at Tian Qi.

Tian Qizheng is helping him in bed. She felt very wonderful. Every time the emperor appeared in such an expression, it made her feel like the emperor. The emperor should be tall, like a fairy sitting on the cloud, instead of lying on the bed as she is now, letting her care, and looking excited and eager.

But this kind of emperor makes her feel more real, more like a real emperor.

Tian Qi looked at such an emperor, and there was a very different sense of accomplishment and satisfaction in his heart. She holds his emotions and masters his likes, and with her movements, she can make him feel comfortable. She is holding his little brother, just like pulling him from the distant sky to the front.

This subtle feeling is really not enough for outsiders. Usually they are hidden in her heart and are not noticed. Only at this time will they jump out and hit her heart in a moment. She can't say exactly whether she likes it or hates it, but she knows that she always has the illusion that she is equal, she is so close, she can be close to him. Can touch, can be as much as you want. Like a dream stepping on a hanging ladder, you can finally touch the stars hanging in the sky. The kind of happiness that is like a thin ice, the kind of cautious satisfaction, let her heart beat and scream, and dare not jump too fast, afraid to burst this fragile possession.

Tian Qi suddenly lowered his head and kissed Ji Heng’s lips. "Is it comfortable?"

"Well..." Ji Heng put out his tongue and hooked her lips and responded to her.

"When you feel comfortable, I want to hear it." Tian Qi said with courage.

Ji Heng: "..."

Why is there an illusion that I am being played by Tian Qi...

The fate is that he actually wants to take off his clothes and let this little metamorphosis play...

Ji Heng can't call a bed like a woman, but he is willing to contribute his body. He untied his coat and revealed a chest. He grabbed the other hand of Tian Qi and put it on his chest. "Let me be here, okay..."

Tian Qi actually moved to his chest, bowed his head and kissed him. He listened with satisfaction to his excitement, and Tian Qi did not teach himself. He bowed his head and kissed his little red bean on his chest. Severely sucking, Ji Heng is so comfortable that the soul is almost out of the way, I really want to die at this moment.

Tian Qi is more arrogant. All of this is like a flustered and somewhat fragrant dream for her. She dare not expect to keep this dream forever, but since she walks in, it is better to let go of everything and enjoy the strange satisfaction that this dream brings to her. .