Liaozhai Great Sage

"I remember it, but I don't know which temple to send the paper dolls to burn?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "The small temple newly built by my Li family will do just fine."

The newly built small temple is dedicated to Tieshan. Li Zhong and his loyal guards who died to protect themselves are now serving as Yin soldiers, taking care of all the ghosts and ghosts in this place.

The shopkeeper nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Although the business has been affected in the past few days, don't worry about it. Although you lost six days of business, you will get more in the future. It is guaranteed to exceed the business money of these six days. Such a thing is worth doing. For others, it may be difficult to get it." Li Xiuyuan said.

Although the shopkeeper didn't understand very well, he still responded repeatedly.

"Okay, don't disturb the shopkeeper, you are doing business, and I will come to your place to eat next time." Li Xiuyuan said.

"Master, let's go." The shopkeeper hurriedly saluted again.

However, the treasurer of the steamed stuffed bun shop reminded Li Xiuyuan.

On the way, he thought to himself: "There used to be a Town God's Temple in Guobei City to control everything, large and small, but this Guobei City does not have a decent temple, whether Tieshan or Li Zhong's temple, those two blue faces No matter the black-faced Yin soldiers, they are just ancestral halls, and they are not really serious temples. It seems that it is necessary to build a temple here to manage ghosts and gods, otherwise such things will happen again."

"However, building a temple is too troublesome. By the way, Lanruo Temple is now deserted. The monks in the temple are dying and fleeing. Rather than abandoning it there, I would buy Lanruo Temple with money and then repair it. Turn Lanruo Temple into a temple."

Without a temple, it is like a place without a government, how can there be no chaos.

Now that there are more and more ghosts in the mountains and fields, such a place is indispensable.

Where there are ghost soldiers and ghost patrols here, there are starving ghosts haunting, and other places can be imagined.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan felt that it was necessary to implement this matter immediately.

As soon as he returned to the house, he was immediately called by his father.

Li Dafu looked at Li Xiuyuan with a strange expression: "My son, I haven't returned home for the past two days and nights, where did I go?"

Li Xiuyuan didn't talk about going to Lanruo Temple before, so Li Dafu didn't know that Li Xiuyuan went to Lanruo Temple to eliminate demons, otherwise Li Xiuyuan would not be allowed to go out no matter what.

"My son visited a colleague and friend last night. He was a talented scholar named Ning Caichen. He talked with him about poetry and poetry for two nights. Therefore, he came back late and asked his father to punish him." He opened his eyes. tell nonsense.

Now it's time for Ning Caichen to take the blame again.

"Well, that's right. It's a good thing that there are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in communication. My son should walk around with them more, walk around, and become an official in the temple in the future. This classmate friend is extremely important." Li Dafu shook his head and read. A line of poetry has a bit of a Confucian temperament.

I don't know when he learned these two sentences.

"Yes. My child has written it down." Li Xiuyuan also respectfully agreed.

Li Dafu changed his subject again; "But having said that, my son, do you know that a coffin was brought to the house last night? When the coffin was delivered, my father was also shocked, thinking that someone in the house had passed away Well, it turned out that it wasn't someone from the Li family who died."

"..." Li Xiuyuan wanted to find a reason.

But found that the matter of the coffin is indeed hard to explain, so he just had to bite the bullet and say: "That's Qingmei's coffin, it was specially moved by the boy."

Li Dafu also knew something about Qingmei, she was a woman who adored her son, died in an accident, otherwise she would have passed away and become the wife and concubine of the Li family.

Because of this incident, the Li family also paid a pair of golden locks.

Sure enough, this still can't be determined by the nature of the son. Can Jinsuo randomly give it to his wife? It's for Ping's wife.

"So it's that woman's coffin. What is my son doing with her coffin? After all, she hasn't passed the family yet, so she's not a member of the Li family." Li Dafu said, his attitude was obvious, and he didn't recognize Qingmei's identity .

Li Xiuyuan said: "Since I have privately ordered for life, I should keep my promises. It is just the way of life, and doesn't my father always teach the child to be honest? Qingmei is already the child's wife and concubine, and the child thinks that she is already a member of the Li family. It should be moved into the graveyard of the Li family."

"My son's words are also justified." Li Dafu thought for a while: "Forget it, you can decide this matter, but there are some things that can't be delayed any longer. The two maids around you should also accept them. dragged."

"Yes, my child understands." Li Xiuyuan said.

He shook his head with a smile in his heart, it seemed that his father was still firm in the matter of passing on the family line.

Everything can be compromised, but this matter cannot be compromised.

But this is also understandable. After all, the Li family has been passed down to me for at least four generations. If something happens to me, the Li family will really die.

Forget it, today is not as good as hitting the sun, so I took the two people around me tonight.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan's heart couldn't help but thump.

Chapter 254 The Ghost Wife Runs the Household

In the backyard of the Li Mansion.

This is Li Xiuyuan's courtyard, with pavilions and small pavilions, and winding paths leading to secluded places. It is an elegant residence. There are very few people who can come and go here on weekdays, only a few loyal guards and maidservants.

Others are forbidden to enter and exit here.

Not only in order to allow Li Xiuyuan to study at ease without being disturbed, but also because of his extraordinary birth and spirituality, Li Dafu has been deliberately covering it up.

But today.

In a side room, the door was closed, and there was a faint voice of reprimand.

But it was a delicate, pure and charming woman who was reprimanding a maid who was about her age.

"Xiaodie, when I entrusted you to my husband before I died, I didn't simply ask you to be a servant girl by my husband's side. You have also seen your husband's family background. There are many beautiful maids in the house, and there is no shortage of you." , Miss, I want you to follow your husband, serve him, and have a good home in the future. Now look at you, after so long, you still guard yourself like a jade, what should the lady say about you?"

Inside the room, Qingmei's figure was a bit unreal, with a cold aura, she was no longer a human, but a female ghost.

Now that her coffin was transported back to the Li Mansion, her soul naturally followed.

And last night, she had already found Xiaodie in Li's mansion.

The two master and servant met each other through life and death, and there was always some misunderstanding. Last night, Xiaodie was scared to death.

Fortunately, Xiaodie has also gradually accepted the fact that her young lady has become a ghost, but now the fear in her heart has gradually disappeared. Although people and ghosts are different, they are still as harmonious as the master and servant who depended on each other before.

But when Qingmei asked about the boudoir between Xiaodie and Li Xiuyuan, she became angry and couldn't help reprimanding her.

"Miss, it's not that the servant is unwilling to serve the young master, but the young master is very busy on weekdays, and the servant really has no chance to serve the husband, and the young master is also concerned about the young age of the servant, so he refuses to let the servant serve, so it has been delayed until now." Xiaodie said. Nodding his head, he said with an aggrieved look.

Qingmei looked at Xiaodie, and said: "I used to be a little weak, and it's not surprising that my husband took pity on me, but I haven't seen you for half a year, and your body is almost taken care of. With your husband's temperament, you will definitely not lose your food and clothing. Look at you, you look like a maid when you walk out, and you look like a young lady from a wealthy family, and you don't know how much you have benefited from your husband."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing and cursing again.

Sure enough, it was right to hand Xiaodie into the hands of her husband at the beginning, but Xiaodie who was originally a little thin was raised white and tender, and her breasts were also bulging, showing the characteristics of a mature woman.

If the old bustard of the brothel sees it, she will definitely let her pick up the guests.

But now, after breaking away from the sea of ​​suffering, she suddenly fell into the honeypot, without thinking of repaying her, and trying to give birth to her husband. Could it be possible that she really wanted to be an unknown little maid for the rest of her life?

Xiao Die blushed slightly at this moment: "The young master treats the servants very well, but the servants have to listen to the young master's words."