fake prince

Chapter 390

Chapter 390

If it didn't know that this was not a place for beatings, it would probably have pawed the little fox who was leisurely licking its paws.

We are worried, but you are stealing?
Kill you stealing fox!

"Chirp!" cried twice in a low voice, and the fox got out first.

Under the night, it sat down in a remote part of the courtyard. Although it was a fox, it looked quite dignified and charming.

After a while, a petite white fox ran up and sat down opposite it.

After confirming that there are no outsiders nearby, the fox opened his mouth: "chirp"

"chirp"

Although people can't understand, there is no problem for the two foxes to communicate.

"So you really met a nobleman, but Su Ziji is the one my family is waiting for?"

The little fox was a little uncertain: "I don't know if it is right now, I have to wait for a while to be sure."

"So you just stayed because of this golden olive?" The fox recollected the feeling just now, but gave an understanding of it: "If I can get such a great opportunity, I'm afraid I won't be willing to leave."

"However, why didn't you go back and report this?" Immediately, it narrowed its eyes again, and said dissatisfiedly: "You know, the situation in Qingqiu is getting more and more difficult every day, and with such benefits, you didn't go back and report it to your clansmen right away. It's really abominable."

"You know, even without this catastrophe, many young foxes would have to line up to absorb this breath of spiritual energy."

"Many young foxes have delayed molt!"

"I'm not, I haven't, and I haven't noticed it for a long time!" The little fox argued: "And this situation doesn't happen often, every once in a while, only when there is a change."

"I'm still inexperienced, so I stayed in this family because I was chased and killed by alchemists, so I had to be taken in. Later, I was brought into the capital. There are many masters here, and I dare not walk around at will, let alone break through the knots of the capital. out, for fear of attracting attention."

It told the fox about meeting the sea monster again.

"The Sea-Monster is powerful, and it is a big monster. I was about to leave Su Ziji the other day, but it found and caught me. If I hadn't escaped while he was devouring the wild god, at this moment, I might have caused trouble for Qingqiu instead. It is clearly eyeing Qingqiu, saying that it wants to find Wei Shizu's treasure..."

"Wei Shizu's treasure?" The fox really didn't know much about it, but it didn't doubt what the little fox said.

Some things, once they have happened, can be found to be true or false, and those who tell lies will be punished.

"Since this happened to you, it was the right decision to stay in the capital. But in the city, you can't take it lightly. When I came over, I found that there are big monsters in the capital. Although they are suppressed like us, they are really killing people. , before the human Taoist priests arrived, we were already dead without a place to bury us."

Thinking about it this way, it really is the best choice for the little fox to nest in Su's house so honestly.

"It's not just that, there's another reason." The little fox showed a thoughtful expression, which was extraordinarily ridiculous on the fox's face.

"The Tao should not be passed on lightly, and the Dharma should not be taught lightly."

"You said, this golden olive has such a high value. If we eat it, what equivalent price will we have to pay?"

Hearing this, the fox was silent at first, then came to his senses again, pounced on it, and tore the little fox with his claws: "Is this why you eat alone?"

"chirp"

"chirp chirp"

They were huddling together, just now the bedroom was full of golden olives, the soul of Su Ziji, who was sleeping with Ye Buhui, had gone to the Dragon Palace again.

There was a faint fog around, but the fog was not thick at this time, and the surrounding scenery could still be clearly seen. Su Ziji had long been used to such a situation of night dreaming into the Dragon Palace, and he didn't panic, so he walked forward.

But to Su Ziji's surprise, not too far away, there was a force projected from the sky, like a shivering traveler in a cold weather suddenly covered by bright sunlight, that kind of bathed in a very comfortable state The feeling made Su Ziji want to close his eyes and sleep in it.

And he did.

"Rainbow?" Looking at the rainbow that suddenly appeared above the Dragon Palace, Su Ziji could feel that he was being called there, and there was no danger.

He followed his instinct and let it go. The moment he closed his eyes, he heard a "poof". At the Shoulong case in the main hall, a golden seal was hanging above. Go, as if alive, actually directly greeted Su Ziji, circled happily around Su Ziji, and flew towards the rainbow.

And Su Ziji, who was surrounded by the golden seal, seemed to be invisibly connected with the golden seal, and actually followed him and floated towards the rainbow.

In another place, a white-scaled young dragon also closed its eyes, floating up as if sleepwalking.

There is a gold seal between them, Su Ziji and the young dragon are floating on the rainbow, the thin mist below has actually fallen from the sky, now there is fog around, but it is obviously different from the fog on the ground.

In the illusory clouds of mist, the appearance of shrines and small temples will soon appear. Sometimes the mist will float to Su Ziji or the young dragon. Once touched, Su Ziji or the young dragon can immediately hear A murmur of prayer came.

"Faithful man Zhang Erzhu, pray to the god of water to bless Zhangjia Village with good weather and good weather. This year, there will be no drought or flood, and the crops will have a good harvest..."

"Faith girl Zhao Wang, I pray that the gods will bless me to give birth to my unborn baby safely..."

"Faith girl Jiang Yang, pray to the gods to bless my son to return safely..."

"Xinnan..."

When Su Ziji came into contact with the fog and heard these voices, his brows sometimes stretched and sometimes rose suddenly, as if the joys and sorrows in the world were transformed into countless voices, entering his ears and reaching his heart.

There is still a hundred miles away from Shun'an Mansion, and the night is already dark. Travelers who do not arrive at the inn in time can only choose some shrines and wild temples to stay temporarily.

Although these places, especially those located in the countryside, often have some strange legends, but the dozen or so members of the Qi family who missed the inn had no choice but to live in the shrine.

"Although it looks dilapidated, the inside is fairly clean." Qi Hongxin approached and looked at it. It turned out to be an ancient temple. Looking around, he was relieved that the inside was not too messy.

As it was getting dark, the inside of the temple was very dark. There was a stone stele blackened by smoke in the courtyard, and there were two rows of wing houses on the left and right. The rain was still falling endlessly. The statue bowed: "It seems that this is not dilapidated, and there are incense sticks, but why are there no temple blessings?"

"Master doesn't know, there was a severe drought last year, everyone fled, or the temple celebrations just fell apart."

"Then let's stay for one night!" Qi Hongxin took a look: "There is no one there, the window paper is freshly pasted, it may be taken care of by a nearby village."

As he said that, he was deeply moved, if he hadn't been in poor health and slowed down during the day, he wouldn't have to let his family and servants accompany him to live in such a place at night.

Seeing that his wife ordered people to offer sacrifices to the god whose face could not be seen clearly in the shrine, Qi Hongxin, who wanted to preach, swallowed back what he wanted to say because he was finally staying here.

"Hey, I originally thought that Dad would take us back to Beijing this time, but I didn't expect that he would go to the new mansion to take office again. I heard that Shun'an Mansion is not considered prosperous, and it is worse than the few mansions you stayed in before. Some, father, others are people who go to high places, why are you stuck in this prefect position?"

His son, a teenager, couldn't help complaining.

"In this world, how can there be a reason for not being promoted every time you are rotated in the magistrate? Son, I am afraid that someone is deliberately making things difficult for you, father, and tripping you up."

Qi Hongxin smiled wryly. He was supposed to be a majestic father, but for the past ten years, he has been rotating in the magistrate. He has done a good job, but he has not been able to get promoted. It is really uncomfortable for him to let the wife of a family member run around with him because of this opportunity.

But to his son, he could not express any complaints, and he would seriously reprimand: "In this case, I will not say it again in the future. I can be a Bailihou every time, it is the emperor's grace..."

Just after saying this, his throat suddenly itched and he coughed violently.

The wife, who was directing the little maid to pack her things, came over immediately, patted her back, and persuaded helplessly: "He is a child, and he doesn't understand your difficulties, but I understand that I don't blame you for this matter. Prefect is good enough, as you said, it is the emperor's grace, we don't have to compare with others."

Then he educated his son: "You don't understand things in the officialdom. Mother doesn't blame you, but you should know that your father is a good official. No matter how big or small the official position is, as long as he can do some practical things for the people, he has fulfilled his duty as an official." Duty. As for whether to be promoted or not, this is not something that an official should think about. This is a decision from above. Thunder, rain and dew are all the favor of the king. If you want to take the imperial examination in the future, you must first control it You must not lose your temper with this mouth, only resentment remains, you know?"

The young man bowed his head and admitted his mistake, so Qi's wife went to work elsewhere.

Then, without taking a sip of water, after she was busy, she kowtowed to the gods enshrined in the shrine, and muttered prayers. Obviously, she was also worried about this trip to Shun'an Mansion.

Originally, he was just using this action to calm down, and he didn't expect to get a response. He didn't want to raise his head suddenly, and the lady was stunned.

"What's the matter?" Qi Hongxin, who heard the prestige, saw it and stood up in shock. It turned out that the dark statue was lit up. On the half-old statue, there was a pale white light, and there was a faint murmur. The sound seemed to be that believers were praying and wishing.

Seeing this situation, everyone except Qi Hongxin immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"..."

"This vision appeared when I checked in. What kind of omen is this?"

This strange phenomenon disappeared after only a few minutes. Qi Hongxin had been an official in the local area for more than ten years, and because he knew that it was impossible to get promoted, he simply didn't try to make money. Can't help but be shaken.

(End of this chapter)

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