Journey to the West: Moral Heaven

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The dog demon is not afraid of Chen E. In his eyes, apart from some merits, Chen E is just a mortal without mana. What's wrong with the manager?Aren't they servants who serve their true king?

Thinking of this, the dog demon became courageous, and Wang said: "I don't know who it is, so it's Mr. Chen. I haven't seen you for almost a year, right? You are the manager of the real king, so you should try your best to serve you. I haven't cured you yet." As for the crime of desertion without authorization, you blame me for it, so what's the point?"

Chen E laughed angrily, shook her head again and again and said: "I am the official of the imperial court, just ask the sage for leave, why do you need to ask your real monarch for leave, besides, out of affection, I have already greeted you before leaving How about?

On the contrary, it's you who sneak around and harass the common people. How can you allow you and other monsters to be presumptuous at the feet of the emperor?Since you stole the common people's chickens, as the manager, I have the right to punish you. Are you going to pay for it with money?Or suffer from flesh and blood? "

The dog demon rolled his eyes, losing money was impossible, he had no money, if he had money, he would have gone to the market to buy it, why would he steal it?The incense and money received by the temple could not be distributed to the little monsters, but was shared by the big monsters.

But he didn't dare to fight against Chen E. The red merit was enough to suppress him, not to mention the dynasty's luck that was connected with the official uniform and official seal. It was the best plan to go 36 times, and turned into a big yellow dog with a turn of his body. Spread your legs and run.

"Want to run?"

Chen E smiled coldly and reached out to grab it.

Anyway, he is a ninety-four true immortal, and the dog demon is not even an immortal, and he is absorbed as soon as he is caught.

"What are you going to do? You can't touch me. I'm the grass-headed god of Zhenjun's sect. I have been born and died for Zhenjun for many years. If you kill me, Zhenjun will never forgive you!"

The dog demon looked pale and said in a panic.

Chen E said lightly: "Stealing two chickens is naturally not a crime of death. You go back and tell Zhenjun that Chang'an is at the foot of the emperor, where the luck of the Tang Dynasty gathers. No monsters can be tolerated. Please restrain your subordinates. In two days, I will Go to the door in person and discuss a solution with Zhenjun."

"Hmph! Let me go!"

The dog demon forced himself to hum.

As soon as Chen E let go, the dog demon flew away, there was a chugging sound in the forest, dead branches and fallen leaves scattered all over the ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, obviously panicked.

Chen E also flashed, and rushed back.

Now he is the pinnacle of the Ninth Fourth Immortal, at the same level as Wukong Yang Jian. Although he is lacking in magical powers, he also has seven kinds of weapons.

Unless the five elders and above can deal with him.

But the five elders and above are all people with profound Taoism. This kind of immortal will not easily make a move. Anyone who makes a move must have karma and evil fate. It is impossible to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Chen E thinks that he has not touched the bottom line of Buddhism and Taoism. It's safe for now.

"Master?"

Wen Jiaomei's eyes moved over, with a questioning look.

Chen E told the story of the dog demon.

Wen Jiao pondered for a while, and then said: "My husband has a good heart, and I am afraid that Yang Jian may not accept your love. Although this concubine does not have many contacts, it can be seen that he has no opinions. Such a person is often easily captured by his subordinates." If Xianggong wants to persuade him to be more restrained, he will surely offend the people below him, gossip, slander Xianggong, according to the concubine's opinion, Xianggong might as well resign from the position of protector of the true monarch, and even if there is trouble in the future, he will not be deceived. It has nothing to do with the husband."

Chen E knew what his wife said was right. He had already seen through what kind of person Yang Jian was.

To put it bluntly, he is courageous but not resourceful. In terms of scheming, he is not as good as Wukong.

But for Yang Chan's sake

Chen E sighed and said: "The true king is not benevolent, but I can't be unrighteous. Let me persuade him first. If he doesn't listen, I will ask the emperor to resign."

"Alright, then let's go home quickly!"

Wen Jiao nodded.

The vixens were all enchanting, they were dazzling on the road, Chen E had no choice but to rent a carriage when he was about to enter the city, and stuffed them in together.

He is a gentry with status and status in Chang'an, but he doesn't want to be judged by others, and he may even be impeached by the imperial censor if he takes his concubine to his death.

Can be low-key, or low-key.

When I got home, it was already dusk, this trip took nearly a year, even Chen E didn't expect it, when the carriage stopped at the door, I heard Baoyu's surprised voice.

"My lord is back, my lord is back!"

It’s not to blame Baoyu for losing his composure. In ancient times, there were no conditions for long-distance communication. Fairies with low mana like them can’t fly swords to pass letters.

Chen E and Wen Jiao looked at each other with a smile, gave a few taels of silver, sent the carriage away, and led the vixen into the house.

"My son!"

Zhang's eyes were full of concern, and even the eye circles were a little red.

"mother!"

Chen E and Wen Jiao bowed down and saluted.

"My son, you've lost weight!"

Mrs. Zhang took Chen E's hand, and nodded repeatedly as if she couldn't see enough.

If this were placed in modern times, it would clearly show the root of the rift between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but it is normal in this era. Even if Wen Jiao is the daughter of the prime minister, she is only a daughter-in-law in the Chen family. Smile.

"Mother, why is the baby getting thinner, but mother looks younger again!"

Chen E laughed.

"Hey, I still can talk, my mother is old, I hope you are safe and well!"

Mrs. Zhang grinned happily, took Wen Jiao's hand again, nodded and said, "The daughter-in-law has also lost some weight!"

"Where did mother say that!"

Wen Jiao smiled from the bottom of her heart.

After showing the gift to his mother, Baoyu went forward holding Chen Jing who had just turned one year old, and said softly, "Call Mom and Dad!"

Although Baochai had already given birth to a child, and Chen Jing was not her own, but Chen E and his wife adopted her as an adopted daughter, and her status was higher than that of Baochai's children, and the order of meeting her was also higher.

"Mother, mother!"

Maybe it's because father is not as good as mother, and Chen Jing just calls mother.

"You little heartless!"

Chen E cursed with a smile, hugged Chen Jing into her arms, pinched her cheeks, handed it over to Wen Jiao, and looked at Baochai.

He didn't have the concept of the ancients that if he adopted, he was himself. To adopt Chen Jing, firstly, he couldn't bear to have a newborn child strangled to death by his biological mother, secondly, he didn't want to be involved in evil fate, thirdly, he helped Mei Niang raise Child, it's like pinching Mei Niang's handle.

Although as a subject, it is very dangerous to hold the emperor's handle, but Chen E is not an ordinary person, if he really wants to tear his face, he is not afraid of Mei Niang.

Of course, Chen Jing is not as close as her own children, but she won't show it on the surface, she will still be raised as a daughter, give what she deserves, hurt what she deserves, and won't let people make irresponsible remarks.

Baochai came forward with the baby girl in her arms, and said with a smile, "My lord, madam, I gave birth to a daughter before August, and I haven't named her yet."