Yuan Qi came in with a medicine bowl and heard laughter coming from the study.

Instantly, his alarm bell rang.

Zhuan Yang? Why is he here? No, His Highness just disliked him, and he must not let him find another opportunity to invite favors.

He cheered up and took the medicine.

I saw Zhuan Yang sitting in front of the leopard couch, telling His Highness the interesting things he had encountered in the past few days. His Highness was smiling all over his face, and the fatigue in his brows was somewhat dissipated.

Good guy, I'll just go outside and get some medicine. Can this guy take advantage of it?

Peng Yu chewed on melon seeds: "You are so tormenting Master Bao, and you are not afraid that he will come back to you for the exam to settle the score."

"Master Bao has a good temper, why would he care about me?" Zhuan Yang saw the young eunuch Yuan Qi coming in, and his eyes narrowed: "What kind of medicine are you talking about?"

"I have been mentally weak these past few days. Mr. Wang gave me some prescriptions to calm my nerves and recuperate."

Peng Yu waved to Yuan Qi to bring the decoction to him.

The young eunuch smiled flatteringly and said, "Your Highness doesn't like bitter soup, so I specially prepared preserved peaches and candied dates for His Highness to cleanse his mouth."

Putting down the medicine bowl, Yuan Qi held up the silver needle with both hands.

Suddenly, Zhuan Yang stretched out his hand to catch it: "I'll check it, and you go prepare a spittoon with clean water for him."

Yuan Qi's expression changed slightly, and he was about to say something. But when he saw Peng Yu lying on his side with a calm expression, he swallowed his words and said respectfully: "Thank you, sir."

After saluting Peng Yu, Yuan Qi trotted to the other end to get a water bottle.

Peng Yu: "This kid has been hostile to you all day long, so you're not worried at all?"

"What are you afraid of? You're just a waiter." Zhuan Yang disagreed: "The most they can do is gossip in front of you, what else can they do?"

Zhuan Yang helped Peng Yu test the poison with a silver needle, and then gave him the medicine.

Peng Yu secretly clenched his fists, silently lowered his guard, and dispersed Qiankun's true energy.

Calm, calm... He is Zhuan Yang, not Gao Xuan. I am not the Spiritual Emperor either.

Peng Yu tried hard to suppress the contamination of the Spirit Emperor's memory and regain his composure.

The medicine bowl was brought over and Peng Yu drank it all in one gulp.

But at the moment of entrance, he opened a space channel in his throat and sent the concoction into the clear and turbid world.

After checking again, the concoction was decomposed by the power of the world, and a ray of spiritual power merged with the Pangu god.

After doing this silently, Peng Yu still pretended to have an expression on his face that he couldn't stand the bitterness of the medicine.

"Don't underestimate the internal ministers. Their lives and prosperity depend on being alone. Even if you are alone, you have to be careful, let alone you, the external minister. If someone communicates with the internal and external..." Peng Yu reached out and took the candied dates handed over by Zhuan Yang, and put them in the display.

He threatened with a vicious look: "These ministers are telling slanderous words around me, and they will kill you directly when they turn around."

Zhuan Yang sneered and was too lazy to respond.

At this time Yuan Qi came over with a water bottle and a basin.

After Peng Yu rinsed his mouth, he spit it into a bowl and asked him to take it down.

"Okay, I don't want you to wait on me, just go down."

Yuan Qi's eyes flashed with disappointment, so he had to retreat silently and stand guard outside the door.

Peng Yu was not unaware of Yuan Qi's thoughts.

Among the eunuchs and maids in the palace of Si Mu, which one does not entrust his life to him, thinking about how to curry favor all day long?

In eight years, Peng Yu thoroughly enjoyed the drama of the workplace and palace battles.

One time Peng Yu's food tasted bland, so he asked casually and found out that the chef was not on duty these days and had secretly left the palace.

Just when Peng Yu was about to arrest him, Yuan Qi came forward to plead with him: something happened at the chef's house. He had no time to report it, so he hurried back and asked his apprentice to ask for leave. But the apprentice was bribed by the assistant chef and did not ask the female officer Qionghua to ask for leave.

.Then, my cooking standards have been deliberately lowered in the past few days to make myself feel depressed, so that the sous chef can take away the position of head chef.

After further investigation in secret, the behind-the-scenes investigation involved the fighting between Yuan Qi and Fang Ji, two young eunuchs, and several other old eunuchs from Simu Palace.

Another time, Peng Yu wanted to change clothes in the afternoon. However, after waiting for a long time, the clothes were not delivered. The little palace maid who went to the dressing room to get the clothes did not receive the letter at all. Further investigation revealed that the scheming between several minor palace ladies was involved.

In a secret fight, a certain maid in the same room can cause trouble.

There were so many trivial things like this that in the end, Peng Yu was so annoyed that he gave him a slap in the face and settled down after he set some rules.

But the fighting on the surface is gone, and all kinds of scheming are still going on in the corner of Simu Palace secretly.

The eunuchs are pretty good, their target is just the eunuch in charge around Peng Yu. Currently Yuan Qi and Fang Ji have formed an alliance to circle around Peng Yu and fight against several old eunuchs in Simu Palace.

This is why Yuan Qi disliked Zhuan Yang and took away His Highness' favor. If he could become His Highness's confidant, wouldn't the position of eunuch in charge be easily obtained?

Unexpectedly, Peng Yu had so many secrets that even two personal eunuchs could not get close to him all the time.

As for the palace ladies, their ambitions were lofty. They were not satisfied with Qionghua's position as palace maid. Instead, they wanted to climb into Peng Yu's bed and seek glory and wealth in one fell swoop.

What is this? This is His Highness’s first woman.

As long as we have this childhood friendship, even if His Highness is only crowned king in the future and cannot seek the position of princess, he can still be a concubine in the palace. If he can give birth to a son and a half, then the rest of his life will be more stable.

If Your Highness works hard and becomes the God Emperor, they will be serious God's concubines. If they win the palace battle, they will be the mother of the world.

Therefore, the little palace ladies were determined to win Peng Yu.

For Yuan Qi and Fang Ji, Peng Yuquan just watched the show, and from time to time he leaked some benefits, so that they could supervise a few old eunuchs to prevent them from slacking off in palace affairs.

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But those palace ladies...

Peng Yu was not only disgusted but also disgusted.

Compared with the earth, when I am a teenager, are there people who are greedy for my body?

Peng Yu, who devoted himself to studying the immortal arts of the universe and planned to return to Earth, naturally sternly refused.

But it is foreseeable that as Peng Yu stays here longer, the offensive of those palace ladies will become stronger and stronger. Maybe some people will use drugs to force themselves.

After sending Yuan Qi away, Peng Yu said to Zhuan Yang, "In a few days, I plan to go to Linghuang Palace again."

"This is the case, you still want to go?"

"Of course, that is the memory obsession of the Spirit Emperor."

Peng Yu raised his hand, Qiankun's true energy circulated, and the chair under Zhuanyang seemed to be twisted by an invisible force, and finally compressed into a wooden lump.

"This is a technique I just learned. It uses Qiankun Qi to distort space."

Then he reached out and pointed at the vase in the distance. The vase twisted into a marijuana flower.

Not only is the world created by oneself, this world of Dakun is also interfered with by Qiankun Qi, and can also be regarded as the domain of Qiankun monks.

This was the benefit that Peng Yu gained from empathizing with Emperor Ling, and his understanding of the Taoism of the Universe soared.

Zhuan Yang was silent.

When he sensed the soul and memory, he also got something. The practice guide of the Haotian Sutra, the shadow killing technique, and the curse killing method.

After all, he was the Spirit Emperor. He was the one who resurrected the ancient immortal way thousands of years ago. His memory is a huge treasure trove for monks, regardless of whether they are immortal or martial arts.

"But it's too risky."

"So, we can't run over randomly like this anymore." Peng Yu patted the bamboo slips beside him: "I have been thinking about it these past few days, if the emperor's spirit is not there and only obsession remains in the Ling Palace. Those memories with strong emotions symbolize

The hatred of the Spirit Emperor represents his daily life. However, the inheritance of those skills does not carry emotions. We only need to classify them separately and only look for the knowledge of the Spirit Emperor. Look at this technique - "

The bamboo slips record a "dream recalling technique" that can collect nearby broken spirits and read them.

"In addition, I also asked Sister Yu to ask Mr. Wang for a soul-fixing pill to stabilize the soul."

Peng Yu talked about his preparations bit by bit, and Zhuan Yang fell into deep thought.

"The spells you prepared may be useful. But have you ever thought about it, we can ask someone to help."

"who?"

"This is Tiandang Mountain, and there is an immortal from the Linghuang period."

Hunyuan True Immortal?

Peng Yu was a little confused.

"Even if you are not a member of the Hunyuan sect, but you are a member of the Divine Queen, is it possible that he would dare to do harm to you?" Zhuan Yang: "He has been in Tiandang Mountain for hundreds of years and knows much about Linghuang Palace than we do. If he were there,

Now, we can be safer next time when we explore Linghuang Palace."
Chapter completed!