Chapter 13: The Holy Lady ()

Wei Zongxian was very awkward when he failed to kill Nanxing. He followed the emperor's heels to Xi Nuan Pavilion and said in front of Yi Tusheng: "Your Majesty, Nanxing must be the same party as Xiong Tingbi, and should be executed together."

Zhu Youxiao frowned and said, "I am not in the mood to care about these things, just do it with your heart. As for Nanxing, he is the leader of all officials. He cannot act rashly, and he cannot be punished for death without real evidence!"

Wei Zongxian nodded and said, "I'm going to collect evidence now!"

Zhu Youxiao said: "Go down, go down, I'm sleepy, I need to rest for a while!"

As soon as Wei Zongxian left, Yi Tusheng called two palace maids to serve the emperor to sleep. Unexpectedly, Zhu Youxiao, who was "dying", suddenly became energetic, stretched his muscles and bones, and smiled and said, "I finally left, I'm so annoyed."

Yi Tusheng said in wonder: "Didn't your Majesty say you're sleepy and want to sleep?"

Zhu Youxiao smacked his lips and said, "What do you know? This is my clever plan. If I don't say that, Eunuch Wei will still talk. I'm already annoyed, so I pretend to say I want to sleep."

Yi Tusheng's face was covered in darkness, but he flattered on the surface: "Your Majesty is really Zhuge's rebirth, Ziya is reborn, Gao, really Gao! I just don't know what Your Majesty wants to do next!"

Zhu Youxiao said: "A few days ago, I made a small thing according to the Supreme Palace. Now I'm almost done. Come with me."

Zhu Youxiao brought Yi Tusheng to the under a ginkgo tree with an umbrella-shaped trunk outside the Xihunting Pavilion.

There were a bunch of chisels under the tree, and some semi-formed wooden products. One of them was imitated in the form of a miniature landscape of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. It was only three or four feet high, with a subtle twist and subtle and ingenious work.

In addition, there are various toys, which are all made of exquisite, small, practical and beautiful.

Yi Tusheng thought to himself that this foolish lord is really a genius carpenter who is rare in fifty years. It is a waste not to decorate.

Picking up the model of the Palace of Supreme Harmony proudly, Zhu You proofreaded Yi Tusheng and said, "How is it, is it good to look?"

Yi Tusheng said in a versatile manner: "It's not just good-looking, it's simply a skill. I'm afraid that only the ancestor Lu Ban in the world has this skill. I guess this must be a treasure from foreign countries!"

"Nonsense!" Zhu Youxiao pretended to be angry and said, "Didn't I tell you just now? This was done by me by myself, why did you forget?"

Yi Tusheng pretended to be enlightened and kowtowed, "Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die, slaves should have long thought that this kind of magical craft can only be done by His Majesty and Lu Ban Patriarch today. Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die!"

Zhu Youxiao was very happy when he heard Yi Tusheng compare himself with the ancestor Lu Ban, and said with a smile: "You servant, you are quite talented. I don't blame you anymore, get up!"

"Thank you, Lord!" Yi Tusheng got up from the ground.

Zhu Youxiao looked at the model that was only about to finish the finishing touch, frowned and said, "It's only one portal, but there is a beam that I made too thin. If the portal is fixed with mortise and tenon, the beam will definitely break. I have been thinking about it for several days, but there is still no result. If you have a way, I will definitely reward 100 taels of gold!"

Yi Tusheng knew that a hundred taels of gold would never be spent in his life at that time. He didn't care about gold at this time. What he wanted was Zhu Youxiao's favor. So he coughed and said, "Don't reward me, as long as Your Majesty is happy, I will be happy."

Zhu Youxiaoxiu said: "Do you have a way to say so?"

Yi Tusheng said: "The slave does have a solution, but it needs a blacksmith to help!"

Zhu Youxiao said happily: "Not to mention the blacksmith, even the chief minister of the dynasty will be assigned by you."

Yi Tusheng sighed secretly in his heart, "What a foolish monarch, the national affairs are not as important as a toy in his head."

Yi Tusheng said: "Your Majesty has understood what you are worried about. Now I draw a drawing and the blacksmith in the palace will be created by Your Majesty, which will definitely solve the problem."

Zhu Youxiao said anxiously: "Draw it quickly!"

The palace maid behind him hurriedly came over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The first time I wrote with a brush, Yi Tusheng was really uncomfortable, so he reluctantly drew a picture of an 'iron hinge' and handed it to Zhu Youxiao, saying: "If you fix this 'hinge' on the door frame and the edge of the door, you can open and close the door freely."

Zhu Youxiao looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it. He said, "Let's build it first. Tell the blacksmith that I will only give them one hour. After the hour, I will ask the Jinyiwei to search the house and ask for it!"

Yi Tusheng thought to himself, if the blacksmith knew it was my idea, he must secretly greet my eight generations of ancestors.

The emperor's anger is really extraordinary, and he will chop people's heads at any time. But it's quite satisfying. If I can become an emperor one day, I will be very happy and happy.

Fortunately, the blacksmith in the palace was a senior blacksmith, both of which were first-class in terms of skills and experience. After first looking at the hinge, I didn’t understand it very well. After copying it, I had the experience. After creating seven or eight in a row, it was very easy to use. I also understood the principle. In less than an hour, I created more than twenty.

Yi Tusheng came to see Zhu Youxiao with the iron hinge after the quenching.

Zhu Youxiao took the initiative and focused on nailing the small hinge to the door frame with nails. The two small doors opened and closed freely. He was so happy that he jumped up and shouted: "Issue the eunuch Xiao Yizi, I helped me solve the problem and rewarded fifty taels of gold!"

Yi Tusheng sighed secretly, Generals such as Yuan Chonghuan, Li Chengliang, and Sun Chengzong made great contributions to the border, and they may not have such a heavy reward! They deserve the destruction of the Ming Dynasty!

When Yi Tusheng was happy holding the gold, he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the palace gate: "Madam Fengsheng is here!"

Zhu Youxiao hurriedly stopped his work and stood there to greet him.

Yi Tusheng thought, isn’t the Madam Fengsheng the witch is the “Keshi” witch? I don’t know what it looks like?

As soon as he finished speaking, a gorgeous lady turned from outside the door surrounded by a group of palace maids and colorful lanterns.

The show was even more than that of Zhu Youxiao, a veritable emperor.

Mrs. Fengsheng was wearing a light yellow colored skirt that was 10 meters on the floor, with beautiful golden phoenixes on her body, with red-soled golden-faced palace shoes, high-tailed hair on her head, long-green hair, affectionate eyes, small mouth, bright red. Although she was over thirty years old, her charm far exceeded the dozens of young girls behind her, but wasn’t it the romantic woman Yi Tusheng met on the corridor that he had been longing for day and night?

In a shock, Yi Tusheng almost dropped the gold on the ground, and his heart was so scared that he thumped. He knew that the witch's heart was even more poisonous than a snake or scorpion. If he wanted his life, it would be similar to stepping on an ant to death!

At this time, Yi Tusheng only wanted to escape and ascend to heaven with his martial arts skills.

But unexpectedly, Keshi turned a blind eye to him. She slowly walked to the emperor and was blessed with a blessing, "Your Majesty has a blessing in all his blessings!"

Zhu Youxiao hurriedly helped her up and said, "The wet nurse is so polite, you don't need to be like this between you and me."

Ke Shi smiled, took out an incense veil from her arms, wiped off the sweat from Zhu Youxiao's forehead, and then asked in surprise: "Emperor, why is this little eunuch holding so much gold in his hand?"

Zhu Youxiao said excitedly: "The wet nurse doesn't know that this little Yizi is my close friend. He knows a lot of fun things and helps me do handicrafts, which is very useful!"

Keshi gave Yi Tusheng a blank look and said in surprise: "Is it really useful?"

Yi Tusheng thought, you are a terrible woman, you are more useful in bed. If you don’t believe me, try it.

Keshi said: "This little Yizi looks weird and clever. Can Your Majesty give him to me if he can give him a love!"

Zhu Youxiao smiled and said, "The wet nurse doesn't want many eunuchs because this person is what I like, why do you want to win someone's love!"

Keshi smiled gently and said, "Your Majesty is unwilling to give up love!"

"This!" Zhu Youxiao said in embarrassment: "If the wet nurse must ask him to go, then take it."

The expression of his speech was a little depressed, as if the always obedient child did not dare to disobey his mother's intentions.

Keshi smiled and said, "Since I have lost someone close to me, I want to go there. When Ming Ge asks Wang Tiqian to send me one more, I will return this little guy to the emperor. How about it?"

Zhu Youxiao was happy as soon as he heard this, "Okay, okay, I will know Wang Tiqian now, let him handle it as soon as possible."

Keshi smiled and said, "It's still the emperor who cared about the wet nurse. I thanked me here. I still have some things, so I won't accompany you. Little eunuch, come with me!"

Yi Tusheng thought to himself, if I fucking follow you, you will definitely be killed by you, and you stinky woman will actually take revenge on your own.

He stared at the emperor and signaled that he didn't want to leave.

Zhu Youxiao has been having fun with Yi Tusheng these days, and he also found it very interesting and couldn't bear to let him go, but Ke Shi was not ashamed to refuse, so he could only sigh: "You go with the ancestor and wife to live for a few days, and I will pick you up in a few days!"

Yi Tusheng remembered Ke Shi's ferocity and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that the slave will be gone in two days!"

Zhu Youxiao said disapprovingly: "What are you saying? The ancestor and wife have always treated their servants well. You are someone around me, so he will definitely take care of you. Go!"

Yi Tusheng followed Keshi unwillingly and walked into five bungalows facing east of the West Warehouse.

Although this is a bungalow, the house is full of jewels.

Four vermilion screens made of green jade were erected at the door, and the four pictures of plum, orchid, chrysanthemums were exquisitely painted with transparent silk threads. As soon as the cold wind blew on the door, it was like entering a room with central air conditioning.

Bypassing the screen, there was a crimson brocade couch, and a curtain made of bamboo hung by the window sill. Under the curtain was a sandalwood burner, and smoke was emitting curling smoke. Under the incense burner was a short table, and next to the short table was a spring stool with a dragon-painted style.

Yi Tusheng followed Keshi to the room like he was on the execution ground.

As soon as Keshi sat down, he also sat down.

Keshi's face darkened and she said angrily: "Bold slave, is there a place where you sit?"

Yi Tusheng made up his mind and said insincerely that Wudu was not a husband: "You drive everyone out, I have a hundred thousand urgent words to say to you!"

A trace of murderous aura flashed between Keshi's eyebrows, and she waved her hand coldly: "You all go down."

The palace maids all stepped back and gently closed the door.

Yi Tusheng immediately stood up and walked to Keshi and said, "Everyone is out to have sex, so I opened the skylight and said something bright. You want me to come today, just to avenge your personal revenge. I will tell you the truth, I am not afraid of you. If it really doesn't work, I took off this outfit and stopped doing it. Do you believe it or not? With my martial arts, although the palace is big and the guards are strict, I can come and go freely. If you keep me, I will keep your benefits!"

Yi Tusheng said a long sentence, and Keshi just smiled and listened: "Who said that Mrs. I want to punish you? My wife is just looking at you being handsome and wanting to be happy!"

Yi Tusheng said: "I offended you a few days ago in the corridor. You hold a grudge. Now you want to mess with me, don't you admit it?"

"Bang!" Keshi stood up at a row of tables and said furiously: "The dog slave dares to talk to me like this. So what can you do if I just mess with you?"

Yi Tusheng thought to himself that he would be dead and could not give in to the witch. He also slapped the table, and the slap was even louder, and said sternly: "If you don't listen to my kind advice, don't blame me for being rude."

"What do you want to do?" Ke Shi was frightened by his sharp eyes like a blade and retreated repeatedly: "You are here, come here." After the second half of the sentence was not shouted, Yi Tusheng's mouth was blocked!

A palace maid outside the door asked, "Mrs. Old ancestor, is there anything wrong?" Yi Tusheng took out a military stent from his arms, pressed against her neck and said, "Answer quickly!"

Keshi was so scared that she was sweating profusely. She didn't want to die early. Good days had not passed enough. She said tremblingly: "It's okay, you all go down!"

Hearing that all the palace maids at the door had left, Yi Tusheng pressed his soft body on the couch and cursed: "You witch, I just kissed your mouth, and you had bad intentions and wanted to harm me. Today I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Keshi was frightened and said, "What do you want to do!"

"What are you doing?" Yi Tusheng smiled grimly and tore her clothes with both hands.

Keshi struggled and said, "Stop, aren't you afraid of death penalty?"

Yi Tusheng went up and slapped her heavily and cursed: "I can't escape your palm, so I just want to finish my mind before dying."

As he said that, the dagger slashed her chest, and the palace costume cracked in her chest, and two huge white doves suddenly rushed out.
To be continued...