Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

"Recently, I always feel that I may be the most failed king in the history of the Great Wilderness."

"Where did your majesty say that?"

"Others are sitting on three thousand beauties, looking for beauties from all over the world, but I can't even catch up with a single person I like."

At dusk, Zhao Yan was lying lazily on the bamboo mat beside the bed with her right hand sticking to her head.

Her black hair was loose like a dark cloud, her eyes were half-closed and half-open.

The dim light of the setting sun came in from the window and sprinkled evenly on her body, outlining her plump breasts and slender waist, like mountains and valleys, with mountains and mountains.

A pair of white and slender jade feet protruded from the bottom of the deep red skirt, and the toes dyed with Kodan carelessly played with a string of pearls.

She still remembered that a few days ago, she pretended to be drunk and leaned on Gu Xu's shoulder to take a nap for a while.Although the incense in the room has been replaced twice, she still seems to be able to vaguely smell his residual breath.

"Your Majesty, other monarchs are all robbers. When they meet a beautiful girl, they will directly bring it into the harem, so they don't care if the other party agrees." A maid smiled and brought a plate of desserts to Zhao Yan. "How can you be as affectionate as your majesty?"

Zhao Yan is aloof in front of outsiders, but in front of these maids who are familiar with her, she is approachable, doesn't put on airs, and behaves like a sister.Therefore, the maids dared to tell her some jokes.

"If there is a man in the world who can treat me like the king treats Mr. Gu, then I would have married willingly."

"Your Majesty, why should such a man who doesn't care about friendship treat him so well? It's better to find a suitable opportunity, tie him up with a rope and throw him on the bed, and cook raw rice."

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Yan glanced sideways at the maid, "Do you think I'm that kind of licentious, corrupt and debauched fool?"

The servant girl immediately bowed her head and admitted her mistake, repeatedly claiming that she did not dare to have such thoughts.

However, even though Zhao Yan said so, the scene of being extremely aggrieved after being hit by Gu Xu's "Binding Talisman" in the "Tianlong Secret Realm" appeared in her mind-if she could use this method to retaliate Coming back seems like a good choice.

Thinking about it, unconsciously, I was a little excited.

"Qiuyan, find some time and write a letter to Liuli Huakui of the Luojing Jiaofang Division." After a brief silence, Zhao Yan sat up slightly and looked at her most trusted maid, "Ask her for me. , Has she ever met that kind of man who is as indifferent as wood? How to deal with this kind of man?
"Don't mention me directly in your letter, though. Just say that you have a friend who's having emotional trouble."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qiu Yan agreed, and readily accepted that she had an extra "friend" out of thin air.

"By the way, you can ask her again if you can borrow the little pink albums in her drawer. Of course, it's still in the name of 'a friend of yours'."

Qiuyan nodded again.

Having said that, Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly got up from the couch, and looked at the layer upon layer of scarlet, blood-like fire clouds on the boundary line between heaven and earth.

Her thick black hair fell straight to her waist, like a smooth and shiny waterfall, in stark contrast to her bright red dress.

"It's going to be dark soon," she murmured softly, "Gu Daoyou, you should be ready to make a move, right?"

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All day long, Zhao Changqi felt extremely upset.

First of all, when he heard the news that "someone tried to poison Gu Xu and was imprisoned in Jicheng Prison", he knew that his plan had failed.

However, as a person with a deep city and unequivocal emotions, Zhao Changqi did not show any obvious disappointment or anger.

After all, his identity behind the scenes has not yet been revealed.

He can also use the failure of this operation to analyze the reasons and collect intelligence to formulate a more complete plan for the next time.

"I underestimated that kid Gu Xu's ability," Zhao Changqi concluded silently, "the juice of 'Soul Reaper Grass' is an extremely hidden poison that is hard to defend against. It is impossible to detect its existence.

"But now it seems that either his perception ability is far superior to that of ordinary people, or he has the ability to predict crises. This must be considered when we attack him in the future."

However, what happened next was somewhat beyond Zhao Changqi's expectations.

Without any warning, a group of unknown soldiers rushed into the meeting hall one after another and reported to Zhao Yan that Zhao Changqi and his son were secretly colluding with Daqi to seek rebellion.

In addition, there is a large stack of impeachment memorials with similar content.

In fact, more than [-]% of these people's remarks are true, with a little bit of exaggeration added.

But Zhao Changqi has always believed that what he did was extremely hidden and should never have been discovered.

He thought that this might be because his niece Zhao Yan wanted to weaken the authority in his hands, and used this method to test him.

So he immediately denied it and shouted that he was wronged.

Hearing his words, Zhao Yan also expressed sincerely: "I have always seen and kept in my heart the contribution that my uncle has made to Dayan in the past few years. I believe that these people's reports are purely against Uncle's slander.

"However, in order to convince the public, I may need to send a few people to my uncle's mansion to do a small investigation, so as to prove my uncle's innocence to the world."

"Of course no problem." Zhao Changqi readily agreed.

All his shady things are hidden in the secret room under the house.Only he and his son Zhao Yu know the exact location of the entrance to the secret chamber.

In addition, he once invited a formation master to arrange multiple formations for shielding perception, isolating divination, and burning important documents for the secret room.

He believed that the people sent by Zhao Yan would never find out anything strange.

So that night, Cai Shuo, the instructor who had taught Zhao Yan martial arts, brought a few guards in black to the mansion where Zhao Changqi lived.

Although the size of this residence is not as large as the Dayan Palace, the furnishings and decorations are obviously much more luxurious.

It is not as square, simple and rough as most of the buildings in the north, but imitates the exquisiteness and exquisiteness of the southern gardens with flowers and trees.

The Yong road in the courtyard is connected to each other, embellished, and the flying pavilion is magnificent.

Zhao Changqi lowered his posture and received Coach Cai and his subordinates politely—he knew that Coach Cai was an honest person who missed old feelings, and as long as he was emotional and moved with reason, he could be easily fooled.

With such thoughts in mind, he talked endlessly about the brotherhood between himself and Zhao Changying, saying that he had always regarded Zhao Yan as his own daughter, and that he had a devout belief in the great Vulcan.

Coach Cai remained silent and did not respond.

But Zhao Changqi saw with satisfaction that there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

After wandering around the courtyard for a while, Coach Cai turned and looked at a guard in black beside him: "Did you find anything?"

The black-clothed guard was neither tall nor short, with an ordinary face that was hard to be noticed by others.

In his hand, he tightly held a stack of crumpled talisman seals.

"I need to look again." The black-clothed guard said expressionlessly.His voice was stiff, without any ups and downs, as if speaking from a lifeless puppet.

Zhao Changqi frowned slightly.

For a moment, he couldn't remember which guard in Zhao Yan's personal guard was good at using talismans.