The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 163 Want to be a teacher?

Beiming Shaoxiao returned to Ranxi Palace listlessly.

Gong Xi Fa Cai and the four of them surrounded him.

Gong saw the bright yellow scroll in her hand at a glance, and knew it was an imperial edict, and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, what is the imperial edict you are holding?"

Fa guessed: "Didn't your Highness go to re-examination? Why did you come back with the imperial decree? Could it be..."

Xi said the words: "Could it be the imperial decree to confer the title of Empress Dowager?"

Cai pretended to be thinking, nodded heavily, and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Beiming Shao smiled and turned his head, rolled his eyes up, and said angrily, "You guys are very annoying!"

"..." The four of them shut up, a little dazed.

"Crack!" Beiming Shaoxiao threw out the imperial decree casually, threw it into Cai's arms, and left powerlessly.

Cai received the imperial decree, looked at the back of Beiming Shaoxiao walking away, a little confused, and said, "What's wrong with your Highness?"

"Sorrow!" Xi shook his head, shrugged and left.

The others were speechless, and then followed.

At three quarters in the afternoon, Eunuch Yang came to Ranxi Palace with another imperial decree.

Beiming Shaoxiao sat on the main seat, picked up the teacup to drink tea, saw the imperial decree in Eunuch Yang's hand, frowned, and asked, "Why is there still an imperial decree?"

Eunuch Yang smiled and said: "This old slave is just passing on the decree, His Highness will know it after hearing the decree."

Beiming looked suspiciously at the imperial decree in Eunuch Yang's hand with a little smile. She always felt that this is not a good thing?
Beiming smiled and raised his forehead: "You read it! This king will be kneeled down."

Eunuch Yang smiled without hesitation, unfolded the imperial decree, and read: "By God's blessing, the empress said, my son has not returned to the genealogy of his father's family for 15 years. I feel ashamed and want my son to return to Donglie. Father's family, recognize your ancestors and return to your clan! Depart today, hereby."

"Wait." Let yourself leave at this time, go to Dong Lie?Not quite right.

Eunuch Yang didn't change his face, and said, "What's the matter? Your Highness."

"I will go to Donglie first? What about the canonization ceremony?"

"This... His Majesty said, let His Highness go to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors first! After the grand ceremony comes back, it will be held together with your grand ceremony." Eunuch Yang shook the dust in his hand.

Beiming Shaoxiao shrunk his eyes, it really was tricky!

"It will take two months for this king to ride a horse with Gan Dadian. Could it be that this king is going to Dong Lie to stay for two months?"

"This, this..." Eunuch Yang didn't know what to say for a while, and then smiled awkwardly: "Your Highness should ask His Majesty personally about this matter!"

Beiming Shaoxiao wanted to say something else, but he saw Eunuch Yang handing the imperial decree to Donggu beside him, and then bent down and said: "This old slave has to go back and return to order, so I will leave first!"

"Huh? Wait..."

People have gone without a trace.

The more Beiming Shaoxiao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and shouted: "Gong Xi Fa Cai."

Four people walked in, clasped their fists and bent over, and said in unison: "This subordinate is here."

"Come here!" Bei Ming smiled and waved.

The four looked at each other and walked forward.

Bei Ming smiled and said again: "Come around, get closer."

The four were suspicious, but they didn't say anything, they formed a half circle and approached according to Beiming Shaoxiao's words.

Beiming smiled and whispered softly: "You four, go to Donglie first to inquire about the affairs of the Mo family in the past few days. Remember to act in a hidden manner, so that no one will find out, especially my mother."

The four clasped their fists together: "This subordinate obeys!"

"Yeah, let's go, let's get some money from Miaofeng." We can't let them go without a penny.

"Yes." The four nodded and stepped back.

Beiming Shao smiled and touched his chin, then asked Donggu beside him: "Do you know where the black yarn is?"

Donggu bent down: "Reporting to Your Highness, the black yarn should be in Xiyuan."

"Let him come over." Bei Ming smiled and waved.

Donggu nodded and said, "Yes, this subordinate will go and shout."

"En." Bei Ming nodded weakly with a smile.

Beiming Shaoxiao waited quietly for a while, and Heisha hurried in, followed by Miaofeng.

"See Your Highness!" Miaofeng cupped her fists.

"Young master, what do you want me for?" Hei Sha directly asked the question.

Beiming Shaoxiao stretched his waist, half closed his eyes, and said, "Come here."

Crimson approached.

"This king is going to Dong Lie, but he secretly feels that Beifeng is in trouble. If you are mobilizing the power of the Demon Cult, you must stay in various parts of the imperial capital to check the situation. If there is any situation, report it to this king immediately."

Hei Sha's complexion became heavy, and he asked, "Young Master, how many Demon Sect troops do we need to mobilize?"

"At least half."

If Beifeng hadn't encountered a strong enemy, the Queen Mother wouldn't let him dodge.

Heisha frowned and said, "Can I report this to the leader first?"

Beiming smiled and raised his eyebrows, compromised and said, "Still looking for him? Alright! Tell him."

"Well, let me contact the leader!" After Hei Sha finished speaking, she was ready to contact her.

At this moment, a voice like an illusion reverberated in the air deeply and hoarsely.

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

With fluttering black robes, Situ Xie stood in the hall with a sinister figure, his figure was strange and outrageous.

"Evil old man..." Beiming Shaoxiao bluffed and stood up.

Situ Xie smiled: "Smelly girl, you want to be a teacher!"

"Elder Xie, I miss your size." Bei Mingshao smiled and raised his eyebrows, and rushed over, grabbing Situ Xie's beard.

"It hurts, hurts~ hey? You stinking girl, ouch, it hurts, what is this for? Why, as a teacher, I came all the way to see you." It is an elder who was bullied by his youth.

"Evil old man, you swindler, what did you practice for me? It actually made me go crazy. Fortunately, someone rescued me in time, otherwise I would have been killed by you." Bei Ming smiled and saw Situ Xie, just thought of that incident, the so-called "gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!" 'This time it's delivered to your door, how could Beiming Shaoxiao let it go.

When Situ Xie heard this, he hurriedly asked, "My dear apprentice, have you lost your temper? When did it happen?"

"It's okay, it happened a month ago." Beiming Shaoxiao let go of his hand holding his beard.

Situ Xie was worried, so he grabbed her wrist, felt her pulse with his index finger, and checked her breath.

"That's right! Disciple, your flame palm has been refined, you should try to integrate the flame palm into the Burning Ming Folding Fan first."

"I was just going to talk to you about this! For some reason, the Flaming Palm can't be integrated into the Fenming Folding Fan, and I feel that the Fenming Folding Fan is only made for Ming Jue." Bei Mingshao smiled seriously and told Situ Xie in detail.

Situ Xie thought about it for a while, and said, "You don't know, disciple, that it would be much easier for a man to practice this secret formula. Women's practice is inherently contradictory, and you are very talented, so there is only a slight conflict. I will practice it for you." A set of palm skills that are as manic as Ming Jue, originally intended to complement your Ming Jue, so that it can be integrated, but now, after hearing what you said, it seems that it doesn’t work, so I can only practice another weapon melting flame palm for you.”

Beiming Shaoxiao waved his hand and refused: "No need! It's so troublesome."

Situ Xie smiled: "The Flame Palm can be regarded as a martial art of its own, although it is not as good as the Ming Jue, but it's okay, as the teacher will let you think of a way, the ninth level of martial arts should not be practiced first. "

"Okay!" Beiming Shaoxiao raised her eyebrows and nodded.

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