It's great, another day of lying down and idling in the palace

King Zhao watched the deep affection between the two as master and servant, and his expression became increasingly uglier.

You are being affectionate in front of him, do you think he is dead?

"Yun Qing, you..."

King Zhao quickly came up with a good idea to divert attention: "Yun Qing, have you seen the banknote? Is it yours?

Now I suddenly remembered that maybe the banknote belongs to me."

Ji Yunqing widened his eyes. Wasn’t it agreed that it was hers?

How could this person be like this?

"Your Highness, that banknote is mine. I just called out to it and it responded."

King Zhao: “…”

Can banknotes talk?

Is this such a convincing excuse?

He looked at Ji Yunqing with a half-smile: "Really? Why don't you take it out and let me see it?"

Ji Yunqing stopped talking now.

She is not a fool. What if she takes out the banknotes and King Zhao snatches them away?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, King Zhao continued, "How about this, let's go and count how many banknotes Yun Qing has, so that we can figure out whether these banknotes are Yun Qing's?"

This involved her precious little treasury, and Ji Yunqing was completely uneasy.

He quickly waved his hands and refused: "Your Majesty, I don't have much silver, there is no need to calculate it, hehe."

She pulled Prince Zhao's sleeve and quickly changed the subject: "My Lord, one of my gatekeepers is gone. Should I send another one?"

Send another little goblin over here?

King Zhao sneered in his heart. He would never give Ji Yunqing this opportunity.

"No need. I believe that you, Yunqing, will be self-aware, right?"

"It's okay, I'm not very self-conscious actually."

Ji Yunqing thought to himself, you really overestimate me. I couldn’t quit my cell phone before, and now I still can’t quit sleeping in. Do you think I’m self-aware?

But it's a good thing that no one is watching her, so that no one will monitor her.

"My Lord, since you say so and trust me so much, then take the other woman away as well!"

Ji Yunqing said generously at this moment: "That old woman is always sneaky and cunning and doesn't do her job properly. One time, a maid in my yard wanted to fetch water, but she made things difficult for her."

As he spoke, Ji Yunqing couldn't help but frowned, "It's really annoying!"

"But can I spoil her? I gave her a good beating at that time. The old woman said she would report to the princess and ask her to punish me. I said you can go ahead, don't be afraid!"

As Ji Yunqing spoke, he became somewhat complacent.

King Zhao couldn't help but ask after hearing this: "Why didn't you tell me about this? I really wronged you."

"Not wronged, not wronged." Ji Yunqing thought about the old woman's bruised face and nose, and thought to himself that she was not really wronged.

After she said this, King Zhao immediately ordered someone to drag the old woman away. From then on, there was no one guarding the gate of Guihua Courtyard.

Ji Yunqing smiled slightly. Her daily movements had always been known to those people. Wasn't it this old woman who did this?

——It must be her who did it. She always flirts with people and peeks into the yard on weekdays.

After King Zhao left, Ji Yunqing was not idle either.

She wrote letters to those thick pieces of paper one by one. Although she didn't know who they were addressed to, they should be people in the backyard. She just treated it as a game when she was bored.

After finishing writing, Ji Yunqing casually flipped through the extra things in the study.

"Ok?"

Ji Yunqing looked at the book in his hand carefully, and his movements suddenly froze: "Buddhist scriptures?"

He opened another book: "Tao Te Ching?"

Why are they either Buddhist scriptures or Taoist scriptures?

What on earth is this kid King Zhao researching recently?

Ji Yunqing thought, could it be that he has reached the age where he wants to study the art of riding a crane to the west? Or is it that he wants to ascend to heaven early?

She couldn't help but think of those historical figures who loved taking elixirs.

Finally, he made up his mind that if he really wanted to take the pill, he should take it himself. He still wanted to live a few more years.

Three days later, King Zhao was caught off guard and set foot in Osmanthus Courtyard again.

As soon as he saw the person, King Zhao couldn't wait to take out a rosewood bracelet.

He said solemnly: "Yun Qing, you must carry this bracelet with you."

Infected by his emotions, Ji Yunqing unconsciously became serious.

He took the bracelet solemnly with both hands and carefully observed the contents on it.

Yes, this bracelet has content, which seems to be some scriptures, but the words look strange and she can't recognize any of them.

Ji Yunqing was in the dark: ...After struggling for half a lifetime, I am still illiterate when I return.

But to be handed over to her so solemnly by King Zhao, it must be something very mysterious and precious, right?

Many speculations flashed through Ji Yunqing's mind, such as that this was actually a treasure map, recording a secret treasure left behind by someone.

After getting it, you will be rich enough to rival a country, or you can recruit soldiers and rebel to become emperor.

Or it may be a record of evidence of some corrupt official's embezzlement and bribery. Although it may seem strange to have the evidence recorded here, there are so many people with strange ideas, and everyone should be tolerant and understanding.

Or maybe... Ji Yunqing's breathing quickened. Could it be something like a tiger talisman or a token, which he used to command the heroes?

From now on, you will dominate the world and be unrivaled?

For a moment, Ji Yunqing's hand holding the bracelet trembled slightly. What she was holding was more than just a bracelet. Each bead was filled with King Zhao's trust that was as heavy as a thousand pounds!

"My Lord, is it really appropriate to give me something this valuable?"

"precious?"

Hearing this, King Zhao was a little surprised, but he still nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it is very valuable. You must carry it with you for the full 9981 days."

Hearing King Zhao say this, Ji Yunqing's hot mind instantly cleared up.

"Ninety-nine and eighty-one days?"

Why does this sound like some kind of outrageous and mysterious ritual?

It sounds a bit like what some charlatan said.

She held the bracelet tightly in her hand and looked at it carefully again: "My Lord, what on earth is this?

Why do I have to wear it for 9981 days? What will happen if I wear it one day less? "

"No, you have to wear it for 81 days."

King Zhao said decisively.

Realizing that his words were a little harsh, King Zhao said again: "This thing is meant for peace, and I have obtained it especially for you.

This king specially asked a senior monk to consecrate it in front of the Buddha. The senior monk said that it would be more effective if worn for 9981 days. Yunqing, why don't you try it?"

"Oh, is that so?"

After hearing the explanation, Ji Yunqing felt a little disappointed. Isn’t this all a lie?

"Your Majesty, if you want to ensure safety, why don't you ask the King of Hell for help? The King of Hell is the one who can really decide whether someone dies at three or five o'clock in the morning."

But even though she said this, she still put it on.

King Zhao's expression froze for a moment. Can the King of Hell control marriage?

That’s right, this bracelet of his is not for safety, but for love and marriage.

It is said that if you wear this bracelet for 9981 days, the person who wears it will fall in love with him.

By that time, Yun Qing would never look at other men or women even once.