Chapter 598: Draft, Human Sandbag

Looking at the appearance of the two talented people in their teens, it was so tired. To be honest, the Oriental Festival was also a kind of intolerance.
Huo Er slumped on the chair with his buttocks, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
The Oriental Festival had to let the dumb slaves carry Huo to the guest room to sleep.
There was one Bai Ze left, and he looked at "Half-dead".
"What the are you doing?" Dongfang Ji looked at Bai Ze in doubt.
This boy usually wears clean clothes, but today's crescent-white robe is covered with all kinds of dirty footprints.
He frowned. "You two got beaten up by the group?"
"Who is so bold! Those who dare to touch my Oriental Festival don't want to live!"
Xiao Fuyao is a friend with him, and her friend is naturally also her own friend.
Those who touch him must be prepared to be poisoned!
"No" Bai Ze sat down, picked up the teapot, poured a few sips of tea, and grinned after calming down: "I and Huoer are performing on the street."
"Selling, performing arts ?!" The Eastern Festival was surprised.
Looking at the footprints on Bai Zehun's body, he suddenly reacted to what the two boys called a show.
"Are you crazy!" The Oriental Ceremony couldn't help anger and couldn't help criticizing: "You know, the people of Xichu are extremely powerful, like you and Huo'er, they are not enough for their teeth. You are too risky! "
Bai Ze waved his hand indifferently. "As long as I can earn gold coins, no matter what, I will do it."
The people in Xichu are very generous. He and Huoer went to the street. As a personal sandbag, as long as they did not use the power of the element, no matter how they punched and kicked, as long as they did not fall, those watchers had to give money. Ten thousand at a time!
One day, he and Huoer also made a lot of money, enough for him to buy the necessary items.
"Are you stupid?" The Eastern Festival cried and laughed: "You need gold coins, even if you say to me, I can give you as much as I want, why should I be a human sandbag?"
Bai Ze's face was calm, and he smiled lightly: "I don't want to owe you any kind of humanity if the continent of death is in or out."
"You" for a while, the Eastern Festival was a stopper, what a kid!
"In short, the deadline has passed, you can tell me." Bai Ze got up and went back to the room.
The little boy's back was full of immense calmness.
The Eastern Festival knew that this was his own way of making money to buy items, and then took them to the death continent for emergency.
If he rushes to help, it will only make this little self-respecting young man feel guilty.
After thinking about it, the Oriental Festival had to give up, turned to the secret cabinet of the heavens, and continued to pay attention to breaking the deadline.
North brake country, early dynasty.
As soon as Ye Zhongyuan was seated on a dragon chair, some people proposed the draft. As soon as the words came out, civil and military officials came out and echoed.
"The emperor, the harem has been vacant for many years, it is indeed time to enrich the harem with the draft, and it will be closed as soon as possible!" The ministers led by Fu Jiu began to speak.
Standing in the temple, Bai Su glanced quietly at the Boss Yeah. Oh, sure enough, the Boss's face suddenly became gloomy, like the eve of a storm.
"Fu Jiu, do you want to get a few scheming women to come to the harem of woe?" Ye Zhongyuan's eyes were taken away, cold and imposing.
Fu Jiu's face did not change, his head bowed respectfully: "The emperor, the end will not harm the harem, but for so many years, there is no daughter in the harem, and the end will also consider the emperor's body!"
"Yes, yes, the emperor is just in his blood, if he does not vent in time, I am afraid that there will be a delay in cultivation." An old minister said.
Ye Zhongyuan's face suddenly turned black.
Baiguan is really considerate, afraid that he would die with dissatisfaction.
Bai Su stepped up in time to say good words for Fu Jiu: "Emperor, in the past few years, you felt that Chao Gang was unstable, so you did not enrich the harem. But now, the world is peaceful, and the north brake is also the top of Bitian. The concubine is closed. "
Ye Zhongyuan became more and more irritable the more he heard, he didn't know why, he didn't want to choose a draft, let alone choose a concubine.
He felt that the emperor's position belonged to the person he truly loved and could not be so easily given to others.
It was as if he was waiting for someone to come back in his heart. Only this person was worthy of the favor of the Sixth Palace.
"I know, but now that I'm promoted, I really have no intention of choosing the concubine, and I'll talk about it after I leave it!" Ye Zhongyuan's unquestionable cold voice spread through the hall, and then he didn't give anyone a chance to speak first "Retreat!"
After speaking, he got up and left.
Baiguan looked at each other. After seeing the wayward master leaving, he had no choice but to smile at Fu Jiuyi.
"Lao Jiu, you can't do this. The emperor has no intention of drafting at all. You also joined the hundred officials to speak and persecute the emperor to choose the concubine. Are you not afraid of the opposite?" Asked Bai Suxiong.
Fu Jiu's face was as usual, "Isn't it normal for the emperor to enrich the harem in the draft?"
"So you mean that our wayward emperor is abnormal?"
Fu Jiu rarely went silent.
The emperor and the emperor of the two kingdoms of the Western Chu and Nanxuan are indeed not normal compared to each other!
There are three thousand beauties in her harem, and the emperor, let alone half, is not even one!
A seven-foot man, at this time, had no desire for even a woman.
Is this normal?
"Forget it. The emperor is iron-hearted and doesn't like drafts, so don't mess around with this." Bai Suyu patted Fu Jiu's shoulders with care, "Well, I just talked to you just now, just to see you already Apologize to me instead of saying I agree with you. "
Fu Jiu's thin lips were tight, his eyes shot at him like a knife.
"Since the emperor is going to retreat to practice, it seems that I have to move back from the training camp and continue to show the emperor a memorial to deal with government affairs. When this is not enough to sleep, old nine, don't bother me." Bai Su said with a smile.
I don't know how long the emperor will retreat, but looking at the dark face of the emperor just now, I'm afraid it will be retreat for at least a few months to avoid this draft.
"Baijun, the emperor is calling you." Suddenly, the leader came over and said.
Bai Su smiled and waved, "Okay, I'll see the emperor first."
Fu Jiu snorted slightly.
Under the leadership of the chief eunuch, Bai Su was taken directly to the place where the royal retreat practiced.
"It seems that the emperor is so determined to avoid the draft." Bai Su couldn't help but be funny.
The boss who has always been in front of Taishan collapses and has not changed his face, even going to retreat because of avoiding the draft.
If you say it, who believes it?
The chief sent him to the door and did not enter, but waited outside the door.
Bai Su pushed in the door, and after passing through the long corridor, his vision widened suddenly.
In front of you is a clear spring with clear water, a flower blooming in the exquisite courtyard next to it, and behind the courtyard sits an ancient building that blends with the hill.
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