Wu Zhe was planning to meet Princess Qing in the palace, but was blocked by Concubine Zhuang on the way.
So it took until noon before Wu Zhe walked out of Zhuangning Palace.
"Zhiruo, go slowly." Concubine Zhuang reluctantly sent Wu Zhe off, almost saying goodbye with tears in her eyes.
Wu Zhe waved his hand, stroking his round belly to bid farewell.
Even eating and touching, Wu Zhe not only ate a large piece of tofu at Concubine Zhuang's place, but also had a full lunch with wine and food, and the meal was served by the concubine of the dynasty.
Naturally, there is no need to elaborate on the richness of the food, the most important thing is that an imperial concubine accompanied the wine to accompany the meal. Well, I almost didn't mention the third companionship of going to bed. In fact, this third companionship is not valid, because it is Wu Zhe who accompanies Concubine Zhuang to bed, not Concubine Zhuang who accompanies Wu Zhe to bed.
Wu Zhe wandered out of Zhuangning Palace, intending to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see Princess Qing who was buried in the official memorial.
But he saw Director Peng running out in a hurry.
"Where is the chief executive?" Wu Zhe greeted.
"Ah, Miss Zhou." Director Peng didn't use an overly intimate greeting, after all, he was in the palace, but his humble words would never be pulled back: "The old slave is running around for Xiang Lao's affairs. It's urgent , Xiang Lao was seriously injured!"
His voice was moderately lowered, and of course the news was difficult to seal.
"Ah?" While Wu Zhe was secretly happy, he was a little surprised on the surface: "What's going on? Could it be..."
"Oh? What does Ms. Zhou know?" Chief Manager Peng heard a little connotation in Wu Zhe's words.
Wu Zhe stomped his feet: "Hey, tell me first, did Sansheng hurt Xianglao?"
Manager Peng was surprised: "Exactly. Ms. Zhou knows things like a god!"
"Don't expect things to be crazy, just don't involve me in this matter." Wu Zhe frowned.
Manager Peng asked curiously, "I wonder if this old slave should ask?"
"I wouldn't dare to say it to someone else, but I know about it, but it seems that I can't stop it. It's a pity that I took a chance. If I inform Longlao and others earlier..." Wu Zhe told Ninth Heaven A little bit about it.
Although the words were vague, Manager Peng also understood.
Wu Zhe didn't mind revealing it to Manager Peng. After all, the other party expressed his attitude very clearly. And you have to show sincerity appropriately.
"Ah, it turns out that Ms. Zhou is also kind." Mr. Peng suddenly realized: "So there is such a reason for Xianglao's injury. Alas, they already have some old grievances, and Xianglao's temper has offended many people."
Wu Zhe thought to himself, if I hadn't seen Xiang Lao offend many people in the espionage, I really wouldn't know how to write that kind of words.
This matter is really like the old self will not die. His previous performance was the kind of temper that must be vented if he is angry in his heart. Wu Zhe tricked him by leaving doggerel in this way. It will definitely make the elephant old and unlucky.
Sansheng was not a magnanimous figure, otherwise he would not have left only one formation in the Ninth Heaven. Of course, the consequences of doing so also made Sansheng feel a little guilty.
In order to have a look at Wu Zhe, they climbed up one by one along the mountain of the Buddhist scriptures in the temple until they reached the ninth heaven. He and Wu Zhe are just behind each other, otherwise they would really meet each other head-on.
Originally, with the cultivation base of the Three Sages, he could sense whether Zhou Zhiruo was on the mountain before going up the mountain.
But they already knew that Zhou Zhiruo had also cultivated vitality, which was special among the special, so they felt that it was normal not to be able to sense the fluctuation of her profound energy. In addition, they thought about a young girl, even though she was a genius, she only went up the mountain for two days. How could it be possible to learn everything down the mountain
As a result, they went up to the eighth heaven, but they didn't see anyone.
Sansheng couldn't help looking at each other.
The Holy Land said: "No way, Zhou Zhiruo has already learned the eighth heaven's classic exercises?"
Human Saint waved his hand and said: "I heard from my wife that this girl is a peerless genius, but if she wants to go from the first level to the eighth level within two days, even if she doesn't practice, she just reads it once. Forgive me Impossible."
Tiansheng was silent.
Di Sheng said: "What the third child said is true. It is estimated that this girl is young and competitive after all, and it is not surprising that she went directly to the Ninth Heaven."
So the three saints floated up to the ninth heaven.
Go up to the ninth heaven. Half of them didn't. However, the three of them were not ordinary people, and they saw the scratches on the stone bricks at a glance.
"Three sages have a great name. They don't show mercy. They have three talents and three honors. They are stingy, so they don't know. A big belly can make people from all over the world smile and stay here."
The three saints each read it once in their hearts, and their faces sank.
Although the scratches on it are obvious, the three of them have excellent eyesight, and they can completely see the original handwriting in the scratches.
"Xiang Lao's handwriting?" Tiansheng asked.
He is the head of the three saints, and he will not speak easily. This must be due to anger.
Di Sheng said: "Although I saw the handwriting again after many years, I can still recognize it."
Tiansheng said: "Will someone else write it for you?"
"Fake it?" Rensheng leaned over and touched the bluestone brick surface: "This kind of vigorous charm in the strength cannot be faked."
The earth sage took two steps back and forth and added: "Old Xiang must have figured out the formation, or at least figured out the way, so he left the words here. Hey, although this poem rhymes, it doesn't fit well. And Redundant words, but his writing skills are so good."
Human Saint said: "These scratches are also easy to guess. They were left by Miss Zhou Zhiruo. With the cultivation base of the nine-star profound energy, combined with the inscriptions on the bluestone bricks, she tried to wear them off. She has some thoughts."
Tiansheng listened, but he didn't like Zhou Zhiruo in his heart.
Because he felt that his embarrassment was seen by others, and the other party tried to hide it for him, which is nothing to be grateful for.
On the contrary, he even wanted to kill Zhou Zhiruo to silence him.
"It's okay here, let's go down the mountain." Tiansheng turned and left.
Renshengdisheng also hurriedly followed.
When he reached the edge of the cliff, Tiansheng stomped his foot.
boom--
The formation of three talents and three lights built by the bluestone bricks of the ninth heaven collapsed and disintegrated in an instant.
Countless chaotic rocks flew, and when they splashed behind the three saints, they were blocked by an invisible barrier of profound energy.
The three of them didn't speak, they jumped directly from the mountain and fell to the palace.
As a result, they soon ran into Xiang Lao at Long Lao's place.
Xiang Lao was still inquiring about Zhou Zhiruo's situation with Long Lao, but before he could make a complaint, he was beaten by the three saints who came up.
Don't blame the Three Saints as rogues. In their capacity, there is absolutely no need to reason when throwing a tantrum.
They also don't want to give each other a chance to explain at all. Because there is no explanation for this matter, and it cannot be explained clearly.
I'll hit you anyway.
The old elephant couldn't react in time and got hit hard. How hot-tempered he is, he felt that he didn't feel wronged and immediately fought back without saying anything.
So he was quickly laid down... (To be continued...)