Chapter 96 Lonely and Thirsty (4.3k, please subscribe and vote monthly)

"master?"

The charming concubine was a little panicked when she saw that old man Liu looked strange.

Liu Rixin glared at the concubine on the bed, and she was so frightened that she shrank back under the quilt.

‘We can’t just let this matter go!’

'I will sell this concubine to the king next door tomorrow for two hundred taels!'

'If that boy dares not to buy it, we, Old Liu, will count out all the dirty things he has done for three generations and make them public! Hum!'

In this era, husband and wife are of equal status. If a husband wants to divorce his wife, he needs a formal divorce letter, and he must also list which of the "seven crimes" the wife has committed. If the wife has no fault,

It is not allowed to divorce the wife without any reason, otherwise the wife can go to the official.

But concubine is different.

Concubines are not protected by law. These concubines can be abandoned by their male masters at a critical moment without the need to write a divorce letter. They can even be traded as goods.

For example, the famous Su Dongpo.

Historical records record that Mr. Dongpo took in many concubines when he was very prosperous. But when he was in decline, he was too overwhelmed to take care of himself and could not afford to raise so many concubines, so he gave away many of them, including two.

He sent me away even though she was pregnant.

'Well... we can't lose money!'

Thinking of this, Liu Rixin took out a health pill and swallowed it. After a pause, maybe he felt that one pill was not strong enough, so he took another pill and swallowed it.

Then he got up and walked towards the concubine on the bed with full of anger.

How dare you cuckold me!

Today, I am seventy and three years old, so I will tell you that the sky has no way and the earth has no door!

………………

Taisun Mansion, Star Observation Tower.

Zhu Xiongying came back from Qianqing Palace in just a moment.

Regarding Lao Zhu's vitality, Liu Rixin was already thinking about it. He believed that since the old man dared to use "self-gong" to guarantee himself, he must have a way to control the situation.

At this moment, the Archmage was lying on the rocking chair of the observatory, staring at the night sky, thinking about the practice of Great Teleportation.

He can now teleport ninety-nine miles with a single thought, but even if he is trapped in the threshold of ninety-nine miles, he cannot cross it no matter what.

Is it possible that all spell advancements must have tasks issued by the system?

That's too restrictive.

No, it should be that the opportunity was not grasped.

Zhu Xiongying suddenly thought of the fire spell.

Because it is necessary to frequently refine elixirs, and the most important part of refining elixirs is fire control, the fire spell is often used, and the task given by the system is only to practice until you are proficient, but Zhu Xiongying learned from the introduction of the fire spell.

Look, I have obviously reached the level of mastery.

Otherwise, the Qinhuai River would not have been able to burn out all the snakes with a fire curse that day.

Zhu Xiongying read the detailed introduction and practice methods of the Great Teleportation Technique over and over again, but in the end he still couldn't find the problem.

Um?

Najie flashed slightly.

Zhu Xiongying peered in subconsciously and saw the flickering Wanli Cloud-piercing Bow among the piles of elixirs, magic weapons and other objects.

It is precisely because of the strangeness of Wanli Chuanyun Bow that the Najie shines.

what happened?

Zhu Xiongying suddenly remembered the arrow he shot during the day, and he didn't know who the arrow fell on. Anyway, Zhu Xiongying was thinking about Zhu Laosi at the time.

When he took out the Chuanyun Bow from the Najie, he saw a faint purple light emitting from the bow string, which made the Archmage even more confused.

Is this bow asking for credit from myself?

Could it be true that he was shot?!

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand, and in an instant, a circular 4K light screen appeared above him. The scene inside was a scene of King Zhu Laosi of Yan grinning and changing his dressing.

Sure enough, it hit!

This bow is a bit interesting.

Zhu Xiongying suddenly became interested. He called up the detailed instructions for the Wanli Cloud Crossing Bow, and finally understood what was so awesome about this thing.

The Wanli Cloud-piercing Bow uses the owner's thoughts to turn into arrows. It can track the target for thousands of miles and will never stop until it hits the target.

In one day, you can shoot three arrows.

"Zhu Si, Zhu Si, no wonder I'm alone."

Zhu Xiongying stood up and stretched out.

Then he grabbed it with his hand and grabbed the Wanli Cloud-piercing Bow in his hand.

The last arrow was shot yesterday evening. It is now past twelve o'clock and it is a brand new day. In other words, there are still three arrows that can be shot today.

Zhu Xiongying bent his bow and turned his thoughts into arrows.

'call out'!

An arrow flew out.

Then without any pause, he pulled back the bowstring and shot out the second arrow.

When Zhu Xiongying subconsciously wanted to shoot the third arrow, he thought that he was going to travel to Yunnan next, so he gave it up because it might be useful.

"Zhu Laosi, I hope you have a good life."

Zhu Xiongying grinned and silently prayed for his fourth uncle.

Hope he can turn the bad luck into good.

The archmage who had tricked Zhu Di was in a good mood, just as he was about to continue to ponder the great teleportation technique.

"Your Highness."

Xiaobao bypasses the screen and slides the door inside.

"explain."

"Your Highness, Mr. Xia Yuanji is having an audience outside the mansion. He was originally afraid of disturbing His Highness's rest, but seeing the bright lights in the Star Observation Tower, he dared to pay an audience. It seems that there is something urgent."

Xiaobao said softly, and it was obvious that Xiaobao also had a tired look on his face. If it hadn't been for the fact that His Highness Taisun hadn't gone to bed yet, he would have gone to sleep in the next door room.

Xia Yuanji?

Are you still working so late?

Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but sigh, if our Ming Dynasty has such outstanding employees, why worry about the uncertainty of the world.

"Xuan."

Xiaobao bowed and said yes.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Xia Yuanji, who stared with two panda eyes, entered the Star Observation Tower.

Looking at him like this, it seems that he has stayed up many nights and has lost a lot of weight compared to the last time we met.

"Your Highness, I received the essentials of His Highness's mantra last time. I have drawn up twenty-one new rules and regulations. I would like to ask Your Highness to take a look."

Xia Yuanji waved his hand.

I saw two heads of households behind me, each holding a pile of memorials high enough to cover their faces.

Zhu Xiongying's scalp suddenly went numb. Why are you writing a doctoral thesis?!

"Guxinyou."

Zhu Xiongying gave Xia Yuanji an encouraging look.

Xia Yuanji was immediately inspired.

"Your Highness, please take a look."

Zhu Xiongying frowned. He said he believed you, but what the hell are you talking about?

However, due to Xia Yuanji's fiery eyes and the efforts he had made after staying up many nights, Zhu Xiongying symbolically took a memorial and nodded seriously.

"very nice."

Xiaobao whispered in Zhu Xiongying's ear at this time.

"Your Highness, you took it backwards."

Zhu Xiongying paused, and then quickly closed the fold. Fortunately, Xia Yuanji, who was excited at the moment, did not see it.

"However, I would like to give you a few pointers."
To be continued...