Early in the morning, Zhuanyang felt refreshed and boxing in the yard.

Listening to the chirping of magpies, he felt happy.

"The quarrel is finally over."

Peng Yu was too lazy to take the initiative to find him. He thought he was right and was not willing to give in. He simply took advantage of Zhou Yuxin's incident and asked the Seventh Princess to help report the news and ask Peng Yu to save him.

After going back and forth, I walked down the slope and finally opened this page.

"I'll go to the palace today to say thank you, and then I'll ask him to go out on his birthday. Isn't it a real goodbye?"

Thinking that "Prince Zhao" might die of illness soon, Zhuanyang felt quite complicated.

He knew Peng Yu's identity relatively early. With the examples of seniors such as Mrs. Yunyang and Qinglian Sword Master, he could also think of what Peng Yu's real goal was.

"But after he leaves, he will probably go to Xian'er's place to practice, and we can meet again in the future."

I hummed a song, had dinner, changed my clothes, picked out a jade pendant that contained the brand of Qiankun, and planned to go out.

By chance, he heard the clear ringing of a bell when he was going out, and suddenly remembered that Peng Yu had consumed an evil-proofing bell when he helped him with the antidote last night.

"Although I have the broken bell in my hand, it will take two or three days to repair it. Is there a bell he should be missing these days? Why not buy him one as a thank you gift?"

By some strange coincidence, he turned around and walked towards the source of the ringing sound.

Two servants of the palace were playing with a string of copper bells, their smiles a bit lewd.

As the bell rings, weak spiritual energy fluctuations are emitted.

"Magic weapon?" Zhuan Yang snatched it casually, "Whose bell belongs to it?"

When the two servants saw Zhuan Yang, they quickly saluted.

Zhuan Yang looked at the bell string. There were three small bells the size of broad beans on it, with exquisite patterns outlined on the surface.

As for his question...

The two of them were frightened, and the man on the left boldly said: "Yes... Brother Bai wants it. I will help him carry it from outside."

It's over, it's over, the third young master found out that if he told his wife, Brother Bai and we would be punished!

"Supervisor? He also likes bells?" Zhuan Yang smiled and said, "Didn't he always dislike these things? Forget it, I want this thing. You can give him another one later. Keep it in your account, Mr. Ben.

Then each person will receive one more month’s regular payment.”

Putting the bell string in his arms, Zhuanyang happily ran to the Heavenly Palace.

The two servants looked at each other.

One person hesitated and said: "The third young master also likes this kind of thing?"

"It should...maybe...does he have someone to use it? Wait, with the character of our third young master, do you know what this thing is for?"

The two of them stared at each other, but they did not dare to pursue him and ask, so they could only tell Zhuanyang's adjutant and supervisor the news.

…

After Kun Lie came back, he opened the meeting hall to summon all the ministers.

After asking about recent political affairs, the topic changed and he mentioned King Zhao's birthday ceremony for the prince in May. He repeatedly asked that it must be grand and solemn, so that all the people could celebrate King Zhao.

But the specific matters were left to Peng Yu again.

Peng Yu also left relevant matters to hundreds of officials in the Wenhua Palace.

I have never heard of letting the birthday girl hold her own birthday party.

Surprise, he needs to feel surprised!

You can't control the whole situation by yourself, and then the God Emperor asks you if you are happy, surprised, or not. There is no fluctuation in your heart, and you still have to pretend to be happy, surprised, and excited on the surface, right?

Therefore, after the general process of the prince's birth was settled, Peng Yu did not interfere with the specific details. It was left to Zhou Tong, Zhao Li and Zhuan Yun to handle.

He sat in the main hall drinking tea and watching the officials discuss the details of the prince's birthday.

Zhou Tong: "Your Highness, do you know why His Majesty is so happy today?"

Looking askance at Zhou Tong, Peng Yu lazily said: "I don't know, so I don't dare to ask. But since my father is happy, that's a good thing. Just work with peace of mind. I believe that the curse of the eighth Gang Realm will be solved soon."

"

Why is the God Emperor happy? Naturally, the relationship with Zhao Feiyan has been eased.

Peng Yu secretly sensed that Kun Lie's body had already experienced fluctuations in divine power. Although the eighth and ninth levels of natal divine realms had not yet been completely unsealed, he had recovered some of his divine power.

And all of this is related to the trip to Zichen County.

"It is difficult to unblock the eighth level of the divine world. We predict that even after the birth of the prince, we may not be able to successfully unblock the witchcraft."

"Then speed up. In the past few days, the evil stars are approaching the moon at a faster pace."

Zhou Tong was speechless.

But he also understood that when the outer moon symbolized by the Witch Queen crashes into the lunar moon and completely acquires the laws of the moon in this universe, the Great Netherworld Catastrophe will come and the Kunwu clan will lose control of the power of the sun and the moon.

By then, the mighty powers from outside the world will regain their strength one after another. Without the support of the God Emperor, the God's Dynasty will surely perish.

…

When the officials left the Wenhua Hall, Peng Yu picked up a book of songs and read it.

This is the poem left by the Qinglian Sword Master back then. Reading through the Sword Master's poems, Peng Yu could vaguely feel the free and easy mood of the Sword Master himself.

"Hello--"

At this time, Zhuan Yang ran in and thanked him for what happened last night.

"You're welcome, just give me the money. I'll destroy an evil spirit bell and I'll deduct three thousand, no, five thousand from your private money later. Including my travel expenses, it's ten thousand, ten thousand gold."

"Stop deducting the money randomly. You ran an errand once, and why is it only ten thousand? By the way, I'm an adult and can manage my own accounts. It's time to get back the money I left with you."

That's right. Zhuan Yang is now an adult and can control his own money. He can also get back the gambling money that he was kept by the God Emperor under the pretext that he would do so in two days.

When Peng Yu lowered his head and meditated, Zhuan Yang put the bell string on the table.

"Your bell is broken, I'll give you another one. So, don't deduct it from my savings. It's not easy for me to save a wife - why do you look like this?"

I saw Peng Yu staring at Lingchuan with confusion and confusion in his eyes.

Zhuan Yang picked it up and waved it in front of him: "Why, you don't like it? I think the workmanship is pretty good."

Peng Yu suppressed the sense of humor and silently comforted himself: Don't be angry, don't be angry, Zhuanyang is stupid, he is ignorant and doesn't know what this thing is.

"Do you know what this bell string is for?"

"What are you doing? Bells? They are usually used to ward off evil spirits. Children wear bells to avoid the intrusion of ghosts and evil things. When you were a child, didn't you just have two hanging on your boots? In recent years, you don't have to wear bells on your boots, and they are also hung around your waist.

With a bunch of them.”

"But you're not—"

Suddenly, Peng Yu's expression froze and he saw Kun Lie and Kun Yu walking in from the door.

"Put your things away quickly. Father - you are here!" He quickly signaled to Zhuan Yang and stood up in an attempt to block the sight of Kun Lie and Kun Yu.

But the two of them had sharp eyes, and Kun Yu saw Zhuan Yang stuffing things into his arms.

"Huh? Third Young Master, what are you doing? What are you passing on to Lao Liu?"

"It's nothing, it's a child's toy, His Highness won't like it." Although Zhuan Yang didn't understand what Peng Yu meant, he still put the bell string away.

In a hurry, he didn't know whether he touched a button on the bell string or the bell string felt something. It quickly began to vibrate, and a series of melodious sounds sounded.

Peng Yu's face instantly distorted.

Kun Lie's face darkened, and he waved his hand to sweep away Zhuan Yang's clothes, and the copper bell fell to the ground.

The copper bell vibrated rapidly, and the pattern on its surface was constantly changing, with a pattern of a man and a woman embracing.

"A child's toy?" Kun Lie said in a low voice, "Lao San, do all children nowadays play with this?"

Kun Lie moved his hands and feet, and Peng Yu clearly heard the sound of his bones cracking.

Kun Yu's expression was also very subtle, staring at Peng Yu and Zhuan Yang without saying anything.

He thought it was a plaything like a cricket, how could he expect it to be a romantic object?

"The third young master has grown up, maybe... maybe..."

Kunyu tried hard to find excuses for the two of them.

However, the sixth child is underage! Although I heard that there are several people in his room, it is not suitable for him to play with them. His father will definitely scold him for being addicted to women and losing his ambition by playing with things.

And Zhuanyang started researching these things just a few months after he became an adult. Obviously, the problem is huge.

He racked his brains to find a solution for the two of them, secretly regretting that he had just exposed Zhuan Yang's hidden things.

Kun Lie stared at Zhuan Yang and then at Peng Yu.

Peng Yu's face was full of confusion, Zhuan Yang was dumbfounded and stared blankly at the string of bells in the place.

This... what is this for? The supervisor usually seems cold and ascetic, but he didn't expect to like this kind of stuff!

And when this expression fell in Kun Lie's eyes, it was obviously another interpretation: Hey - it's a tutoring problem after all. His father must have never caught this.
To be continued...