The maids who often walked on the road looked at the eldest maid holding the fox, and they were a little jealous.
These are the pets of the king and the princess. They are kept clean and furry, and they are easy to touch. Unfortunately, it is not their turn every time. The good job of holding the fox is often snatched away by the maid.
Because although the two foxes were easy to take care of, they were not the type to get close to people, so they only dared to look at them with envy.
"Serve the fox and get two more taels of silver per month!"
Entering the fox room, the room was quite warm. The two maids placed the foxes on mats respectively, and watched with emotion as they found a more comfortable position to curl up next to the familiar smelling mats, sleeping soundly.
There is more element of envy in this situation.
"They are really lucky!" A maid whispered: "If you can be valued by the king and princess, even a fox can live a good life!"
"There is no need to envy them. We serve the king and the princess. In the eyes of outsiders, don't we have a good life?" said a maid.
This is true, the two foxes seem to have a good life in their eyes, and they also have a good life in the eyes of outsiders.
The maids left with soft footsteps. Although the two foxes faintly heard the maid's words, they did not react. The pain subsided, and the numb nerves needed adequate sleep to recover.
On the other hand, seeing the maid hugging the fox and leaving, Su Ziji sat in front of the couch, his eyes lowered, and half a piece of rosewood wood appeared.
"Killing Zhou Xuan and greatly changing history, was it absorbed by Panlong's Heart Technique (16999/17000) (this move is irreversible)?"
"yes!"
"[Panlong Heart Technique] +12000, level 18 (11999/18000)"
"[Jianggong True Seal Pill Method] +9500, level 9 (7075/9000)"
"[Purple Qi from the East] +3000, level 13 (3025/13000)"
In the previous battle, Su Ziji's [Panlong Heart Technique] was at level 17. At that time, he had a hunch that if he reached level 18, he would reach the realm of the Dragon King.
As a result of killing Zhou Xuan, Su Ziji was upgraded and now reached level 18. If nothing else, he was able to control Fengyun with ease when he came back, without any of the occasional unsmooth feeling when using it before.
"It's a pity that I originally had a lot of experience, but I couldn't upgrade it at that time and a lot of it was lost. Now that I've upgraded, I only get more than half of it."
Although it was a pity not to come, Su Ziji felt a little sick when he thought about the lost experience, and looked at the changing history again, thoughtfully.
"Could it be that Zhou Xuan could have succeeded without me?"
"If Zhou Xuan succeeds, who will he kill, and what impact will it have on history?"
Such a generous treatment directly crosses the boundary between level 17 and level 18, and directly makes the value of level 18 more than half, implicating Taoism and martial arts to greatly increase, and the historical impact must be great.
Not to mention how many great monsters like Zhou Xuan are there in the world. Even if there are, they may not be able to kill them smoothly without leaving any trouble like this time.
First, they used the power of the imperial court to kill them, and then they restrained their power near the capital.
With Zhou Yao's help, he was able to kill him, which is almost impossible to replicate.
"But it's acceptable. Being able to get these is a huge gain."
Everything is in the past, and it's a pity to go on. It has no other use than making herself in a bad mood. Su Ziji quickly changed his mood and accepted this result.
"Hey, Zhou Xuan and Zhou Yao, they sound like a family. Is there anything strange about this?"
Although he understood rationally that this was just a coincidence, Su Ziji still thought more about it. Although the smell of alcohol in the bedroom had dissipated, he wanted to go out for a walk.
After leaving the room, not long after walking, he saw a group of people gathered not far away. The woman surrounded by them was none other than his wife Ye Buhui.
"The borrowed tables and chairs will be placed in Meixiangyuan first."
"Is this the account book for a new batch of purchases? Alan, take it for me first."
"Approve the note? You should count everything first and make sure the numbers are correct. Come back to me later."
Ye Buhui gave instructions to several servants in charge, and also explained some things. These are all the responsibility of the mistress. When such a thing happens, there are many guests, both men and women, and they are arranged at different tables one by one. Ye Buhui is very busy.
When the servant girl retreated, Ye Buhui was talking to the two maids when he suddenly noticed that the two maids took a step back and bowed down: "Your Majesty."
I turned around and saw my husband coming.
"Husband, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Ye Buhui looked up and down and found that her husband's clothes had been changed and his drunkenness was gone. His whole body gave her a strange feeling. The feeling was indescribable. What did Ye Buhui think? Not enough of them all.
Su Ziji waved the two maids to leave first. He walked up to him, took Ye Buhui's hand and said, "Buhui, thank you for your hard work."
What she said was very sincere and gratifying. When he looked at her from a short distance just now, he noticed that she was acting like a matron.
"How can this be considered hard work?" Ye Buhui smiled. Although he was a little tired, he was very satisfied: "You usually take care of me. This time it's finally my turn to do something for you. I'm just afraid of myself. Did not do well."
"It's already very good." Su Ziji said immediately.
Ye Buhui's attention was firmly attracted by Su Ziji, and he couldn't help but say: "You seem to have changed a bit."
oh?
Su Ziji raised his eyebrows slightly, and let her look at her carefully, and couldn't help but smile: "What's the change? I'm the king now, does it look better?"
"It's beautiful, but not like this. It seems... cleaner?" Ye Buhui searched carefully for a description, but in the end he couldn't find a more appropriate description, so he could only use the word "clean" to express his feelings.
"Oh?" Su Ziji thought thoughtfully, is it cleaner? Is that what he meant? Is it the "sequelae" caused by the upgrade, or is it another reason?
At this time, a bright light suddenly jumped out, and the dawn made this area transition from night to morning.
The steward came over from a distance, bowed first, and asked, "Your Majesty, have you opened the main entrance?"
Su Ziji was startled, woke up, and smiled: "But, you can do it now."
The order of King Dai was passed down. The door of King Dai's Mansion, which had not yet removed the plaque of "Duke Dai's Mansion", slowly opened, and two rows of palace guards came out with swords drawn.
"The front door is open!"
There is an open space not far from the palace. It is very open. All the facades along the street are open. Business is already going on. People are coming in and out. Many people who come here in advance are eating fried dough sticks or tofu pudding at the breakfast stall. Seeing this At this scene, he quickly dropped a few coins and went back to report immediately.
Among these people, a Taoist priest in a simple robe did not even raise his head. He ate delicious wontons without using green onions.
The person opposite laughed: "Try the green onion dipping sauce, it's delicious!"
The Taoist smiled and said: "The dipping sauce on green onions is good. Many people like to eat it, but it is smelly. There are rules in my Taoist temple and we are not allowed to use it."
After saying that, after almost eating, he took a deep look at the gate of the Dynasty Palace, threw some copper coins, and got up and left. He seemed not in a hurry, he was very fast, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
