In the palace, Emperor Zhou was in a good mood.
Early this morning, the Yan State Mission put forward their proposal, willing to trade the technology of the Beast Spirit Armor in exchange for the Panshi Fortress.
All of a sudden, it caused an uproar in the court!
You must know that the Beast Spirit Armor is a unique technology developed by the Yan State Spiritualist's Mansion. It is made of the spirit bones of fierce beasts. After wearing it, the wearer can use the power of the beast spirit to improve his strength and carry out large-scale battles on the battlefield. After equipped, it is extremely threatening.
Although Da Zhou had also seized this kind of battle armor, he had never cracked its technical essentials, making it difficult to imitate.
But this time, Yan Guo was willing to trade the technology of the Beast Spirit Armor in exchange for the Rock Fortress with Da Zhou.
With this condition, I have to say that Emperor Zhou was moved!
Not only him, but all the officials in the court, many people were moved.
Because the enemies of Great Zhou have never been limited to Yan.
Yan Guo is just one of them.
For Da Zhou, the value of the Rock Fortress seems to be inferior to that of the Beast Spirit Armor, which can fully enhance its strength.
Of course, not everyone agrees.
For example, Su Changqing, Comrade Su did not let go of his mouth today, and tried his best to suppress the matter.
Some things cannot be settled in a day, and Emperor Zhou also knew that what happened to this matter still needs to be studied by a group of courtiers.
Su Wen entered the palace and was directly summoned by Emperor Zhou.
When the two met, Emperor Zhou looked at Su Wen with a smile on his eyes.
"You boy, you have a lot of skills. You sang well last night. Let me sing it again."
Su Wen stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I didn't sing yesterday!"
"???" Zhou Di looked at Su Wen and sneered, "Did you lose your memory?"
"Your Majesty drank too much yesterday, and the drink was broken. What kind of song is your Majesty talking about?"
"It's that sea of laughter!"
"What is Canghai's Laughter? I haven't heard it before. It may be because I drank too much last night and sang indiscriminately...."
Su Wencai would not act like a fool to sing to Emperor Zhou himself.
Two big men, how strange!
"Do you remember that song?"
"Ah? I went back to sleep yesterday, what song is your Majesty talking about?"
Su Wen was at a loss.
Emperor Zhou was furious: "You... Did you do it on purpose!"
Su Wen hurriedly shouted: "I am wronged, I really don't remember anything, I just remember that the third prince lost a game of chess yesterday, and then drank a lot of wine, and I don't remember what happened after that!"
Emperor Zhou stared at Su Wen for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and go to Wenyuan Pavilion! I don't want to see you!"
"The minister will leave!"
Su Wen withdrew.
Emperor Zhou shook his head and said, "You little bastard!"
On the other side, in the Su residence, Xie Yiyi faced the mirror and gently combed her hair.
Life is so boring.
"Sister Yiyi, are you here to play mahjong?"
Suddenly, Cui Yumian appeared at the door.
"Huh? Mahjong?"
"That's right, it's a toy made by my husband. It's for us to pass the time." Cui Yumian laughed.
Xie Yiyi was a little shy: "No more!"
Cui Yumian held her back and said with a smile, "Come on, let's just stay here every day."
While speaking, he took the initiative to pull Xie Yiyi.
Xie Yiyi was dragged to the room by her, and there were two maids in the room.
Cui Yumian began to explain how to play mahjong to Xie Yiyi.
Immediately, the four of them started playing. At first, Xie Yiyi wasn't too good at it and lost a lot of chips, but after getting familiar with the rules, she gradually got better.
This kind of game, for newcomers, always has a strange blessing of luck.
They play, not with money.
Chips are equivalent to game points.
Just make a record of victory and defeat.
After all, Cui Yumian and Xie Yiyi are not short of money, but how can the maids have money to play with them.
Xie Yiyi was smiling, very happy.
"Sister Cui! You lost again!"
Cui Yumian said helplessly: "What can I do? It's obviously a bullshit, with such a good mouth, it just won't come!"
Mahjong quickly brought the relationship between the two closer.
After playing mahjong, Xie Yiyi returned to the room. Suddenly, she noticed a note on the table.
She stepped forward, opened it, and saw that it was written with the code words of the magic sound gate!
Let her go out to meet each other, no accidents, thank you everyone.
After pondering for a while, Xie Yiyi tore up the note.
After lunch, Xie Yiyi took the maid out of the mansion.
When they came to Guanyun Building, Xie Yiyi saw everyone Xie.
Mother and daughter met each other, thanked everyone and said softly: "Have you had a good time?"
Xie Yiyi smiled and said: "Fortunately, the people in the house are very nice."
"That's good! Where's Su Wen? How about it?"
"Excellent."
Everything is fine, but Xie everyone feels a little alienated.
"Then use the heart demon charm to control his mind as soon as possible."
This is the purpose of thanking everyone.
The enchantment of the heart demon is a strange means of mind control, which can make the victim unknowingly obey the caster's words, but on weekdays, it still remains normal.
This kind of secret technique originates from the emotions in the bottom of the human heart, so it often requires the caster to have strong feelings towards the caster in order to be able to control it perfectly.
Especially love, the effect is most obvious.
Xie Yiyi shook her head and said, "The time is too short to do it!"
"How long do you need?"
"Three months!"
Xie Yiyi gave him some time.
Xie everyone looked at Xie Yiyi in front of him, and after a while, he said: "Then three months later, you should hurry up, that stinky Taoist priest has already set his sights on me, and I will pretend to leave tomorrow, you should know how to contact me !"
"Be careful." After saying this, Xie Yiyi said goodbye and left.
Su Wen came out of the palace and went to Wenyuan Pavilion for a walk. Lao Fei still gave him a bad face, and Su Wen didn't force it. After all, it is impossible for everyone in this world to like him.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he went to the street with Zhao Jin and Chuhe.
At this time, Kyoto has been closed in recent years, and it is even more lively.
The three of Su Wen came to the powder stand.
One person asked for a bowl of noodles, Su Wen and Zhao Jin continued their research on pi, while Chu He ate noodles in a serious manner, listening to their discussions, he took a sneak peek from time to time to confirm it in his heart.
There are many more guests today.
Many gorgeous carriages also pass through the street.
Many are newcomers to the city.
"It's the New Year's Eve again, and His Majesty's sage banquet will also be held. Celebrities from all over the world are here. Have you heard? This time, it's Mr. Ji who came from Jiangzhou."
"Is that the old Ji who is known as the living saint?"
"That's right, the old man was an important minister in the court and a businessman in his early years. He has a wealth of wealth. He usually helps the poor. Later, he dissipated all his personal wealth to save the poor. I heard that now he only lives in a thatched hut!"
"This is an upright official, this is a good person! Look at Su Changqing..."
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense!"
Su Wen also heard the words of these people.
But obviously, these ordinary people don't know him.
Although Su Wen is well-known in the capital, but the capital is so big that not many people really know him.
"Holy Tingyan, His Majesty the Emperor really likes to hold all kinds of banquets..." Su Wen complained in his heart.
However, this banquet has nothing to do with him. It is a banquet held by Emperor Zhou at the end of each year, calling on celebrities from all states to enter the capital, listen to their feedback and opinions, and carry out control and reform on some issues.