Reborn Lord

Hei Snake waited until it was dark and was still thinking about this idea. He couldn't help but think, if he could have such a sour Confucian who was dissatisfied with benevolence, justice and morality, intelligent and shrewd, not sticking to the world, and not playing loyal officials That set.

Treacherous yet kind, this is exactly the most and most expected courtier in his mind.

As a result, Lu Mo Ning lay on the bed in the inn at night, feeling hairy all over, as if someone was staring at him all the time.

He closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, and sure enough, he met the black snake's passionate eyes in the darkness, as if they were going to swallow him up. Ah, little beauty", before he could react, he pulled up the snake and threw it flying.

blacksnake:……

Early the next morning, after Lu Mo Ning washed up, he put on his Taoist robe, looking radiant, but when he walked out of the inn, he finally remembered something that he had neglected.

He lowered his head and touched the wooden bead. The wooden bead was strangled, turned around, and carried the end with the knot on his back, obviously wanting to fight to the end.

Lu Mo Ning raised his eyebrows: Can you blame him?

Anyone who is sleeping soundly and stared at by him will naturally think that he is drunk again, after all, he has a criminal record.

Although he forgot that the Huadiao wine had already been drunk, why not just throw it away?

Black Snake lost his temper, Lu Mo Ning calmly withdrew his hand.

Black Snake was waiting for Lu Mourning to coax him, but it turned out!He just kept silent!

blacksnake:……

How angry, but keep the wooden bead body.

When Lu Mo Ning arrived at the seat in front of yesterday's hexagram booth, he did not expect that Hong Guangping had been waiting there for a long time. Jiangqi Town was not big, and with the drought and hard harvest, there were many idlers. Because the county magistrate changed, the previous county magistrate When he got the news, he ran away almost non-stop. Now only Hong Guangping is in charge of the yamen, can he become the boss?

He brought a group of yamen servants over this time, but not many, only six, including Hong Guangping, there were only seven.

Hong Guangping stood there with his arms folded, and sneered, "You really dare to come."

Lu Mo Ning: "The officials are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Lu Mo Ning is not afraid of these evil gods, and Sang Pei is even less afraid. He directly arranges the tables and chairs on his shoulders, and the hexagrams and flags are raised, fluttering in the wind. very different.

Hong Guangping looked up at the clear sky and the sun, and sneered: "If there is no rain at a quarter of noon, don't blame me for having no eyes!"

Hong Guangping pressed the saber on his waist again with a bang.

Lu Mo Ning was very calm: "If a gentleman speaks quickly, an official should not renege on his word and get fat."

The small vendors who set up stalls around couldn't help but peeped over frequently, thinking that this little road grower was really tender, he didn't look like a native farmer like them at all, but he looked like a young master from a wealthy family.

There were too many peeping eyes at Lu Moning. The black snake turned into a wooden bead and was sulking, but when it noticed these sights, the end of the wooden bead moved, and it circled around quickly, using the fierce light in its eyes to frighten those who were stealing. The line of sight I looked at, but because of my anger, I kept coming back.

As a result, Lu Mo Ning was surprised to see the wooden bead on his wrist spinning rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a circle, Lu Mo Ning had a headache, so he simply reached out with his palm and held down the wooden bead.

Mu Zhu felt the warmth of Lu Mo Ning's palm, and suddenly froze, limp, feeling that his whole body was getting hotter and hotter.

Lu Mo Ning was so burned that he raised his hand, and gave him a strange look, seeing that Mu Zhu was being honest, he didn't care much.

When noon arrived, the sky was already clear and the heat was so hot that people were sweating all over. The six yamen servants following behind Hong Guangping raised their heads frequently, feeling hungry. On the other hand, the leader of the trail looked fresh and refreshed. Can't help but look more.

Suddenly he felt as if something slipped on the back of his hand, he lowered his head and screamed in fright: "Snake! Snake, snake!"

Hong Guangping raised the knife and dropped it, but was stopped by Lu Moning: "My snake."

Hong Guangping sneered: "I don't know, Taoists still raise such animals."

Lu Mo Ning glanced at him: "Everything has a spirit, there is no distinction between high and low. What the official said, do you mean that as a yamen servant, you are higher than the common people here? Skin and flesh are half as valuable?"

Lu Mo Ning's words made Hong Guangping speechless: "You have sharp teeth! The moment is coming, let's see if you can still be so powerful!"

Lu Mo Ning lowered his head and lifted back the black snake that he didn't know when it turned into. When he turned his back, he gritted his teeth: "I'm not afraid that it will become two parts directly."

The dark snake eyes of the black snake gave him a strange look, and the words "my snake" flashed in his mind, and the deep male voice with a strange tone said quietly: I am mine.

Lu Mo Ning's phoenix eyes squinted, their thin lips moved: sick.

What you are yours, aren't you yours?

Seen by this look, the black snake turned back into a wooden bead again, hanging softly on Lu Mo Ning's wrist, completely honest: I suddenly felt crispy all over my body, I must be sick.

At a quarter of noon, Hong Guangping slammed his palm on the table of the divination booth: "Where is the rain?"

Sang Pei immediately stood beside Lu Moning vigilantly.

But at this moment, following Hong Guangping's words, the sky, which was still clear just a moment ago, suddenly became cloudy, changing almost in the blink of an eye, and a drop of rain fell on the back of Hong Guangping's hand that was slapped on the table .

Hong Guangping felt that the drop was like hot oil, so he withdrew his hand in a whiz, raised his head in disbelief, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be dumbfounded.

Not only him, but also all the other yamen servants and common people seemed to be dumbfounded. They raised their heads and looked at the suddenly cloudy sky. Drops of rain fell on their foreheads like nectar. , on the eyes, on the side of the face...

But they seemed to be fixed in shape, and they raised their heads devoutly in worship, and suddenly they were stupid.

I don't know who burst out with a sharp cheer first, which seemed to have aroused everyone's emotions, and the din of joy exploded like firecrackers, almost toppling the divination booth in front of Lu Moning.

Rao Sang Pei was also stunned. He originally thought that the lord was talking nonsense, and he was ready to protect him to the death, but it turned out...it was really raining?

And exactly?

It's really a quarter of noon, my lord, this is really... Is it really a clever plan?

Really a fairy?

When everyone danced and celebrated the first rain in three years, no matter how restrained Hong Guangping was, he couldn't help but get red-eyed, and some were already crying with joy.

When he turned his head, he saw that at some point, the tall servant had already held up an oil-paper umbrella, covering the handsome figure of the young man, his brows and eyes were clear and calm, as if he had seen through life and death in the world. What eyes should a teenager have?

Hong Guangping was stunned, and looked at Lu Mourning in a daze.

At some point, a black snake climbed onto the young man's shoulder, and the cyan Taoist robe was intertwined with the black snake, making the young man's face even more translucent and white.

Outside the rain curtain, as if everything was cut off, let Hong Guangping stay there, the rain washed his face, actually extinguishing the resentment and stubbornness of the injustice of the world for so long, he stared at the boy, his thin lips moved, just now When I wanted to say something, I saw the lazy black snake, suddenly straightened up, and vomited a snake letter towards him displeasedly.

Only then did Hong Guangping come back to his senses, and quickly lowered his eyes: "The Taoist priest... really has a clever plan."

Lu Mo Ning was in a great mood, bent his hand, and tapped on the divination booth: "This is not what I want to hear."

Hong Guangping was also happy, holding the knife and cupping his hands: "From now on, Hong Guangping will obey his orders, and he will go through fire and water, there is no other way."

The excited yamen servant finally came back to his senses, looked at Lu Mo Ning as if he was looking at a golden doll, and couldn't believe it: "Brother Hong, this is... amazing! It's really raining, it's been three years... The first rain in three years! Daoist, could it be that some passing fairy came to save our Jiangxi Town?"

"That's right, that's great! Daoist, please help me figure out, when will I be able to marry a wife?"

"And me and me..."

"And I……"

"..."

There was a lot of chatter, and everyone stopped hiding from the rain, and all stretched out their hands to ask Lu Moning for a fortune-telling.

Lu Mo Ning stood up calmly: "It's only a predestined person. I don't have a fate today. The officials are still preparing early. This rain... only lasted for an hour. Now that it has been delayed for so long, I am afraid it is to store rainwater for the extremely officials. time is limited."

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Mo Ning finished speaking, everyone quickly dispersed.

Hong Guangping cupped his hands: "Thank you!"

It was only half an hour after Lu Mo Ning arrived at the inn, the rain really stopped.

Checking the time, Lu Mo Ning told Sang Pei to pack his bags, fearing that Hong Guangping would come to invite someone in a short time.

Sure enough, as soon as Sang Pei packed up, Hong Guangping brought a group of yamen servants, who didn't even have time to change their wet clothes, and invited Lu Moning to live in the county yamen.

Lu Mo Ning looked at Hong Guangping and the other government servants who were gearing up for joy, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

Inexplicably, all the yamen servants felt that there was something wrong with Lu Mo Ning's laughter.

When Lu Mo Ning followed Hong Guangping to the yamen, news spread throughout Jiangqi Town. A very accurate Taoist priest came to the town and was invited by the official to go to the county yamen.

There were so many onlookers, Lu Mo Ning stepped into the dilapidated Yamen, looked up at the painted words "Jiangqi Town County Yamen", and stepped over the high threshold, the regret and stubbornness of the previous life Thoughts turned into clouds in an instant, he stared blankly at the dilapidated everything, but felt an inexplicable sense of belonging.

The yamen guard behind him couldn't help but bewitched: "Brother Hong, let me tell you, we don't need the magistrate of Laoshizi in Jiangxi Town at all. Those bastards don't know anything, and those who know what it means make sense. How can we understand the hardships we have here? ...It's better to let Daxian'er be the county magistrate, we must obey him!"

"That's it!"

"The chili oil tiger stool we prepared for the county magistrate earlier is ready, and we will be able to get started when the county magistrate arrives. I guarantee that we will be able to toss people away!"

One of the yamen servants hurried forward to say good-bye: "Xian'er, don't worry, we guarantee that you will secure this position. What kind of seventh-rank county magistrate can't do practical things for us, so it's better to let...Xian'er, what are you doing?" Suddenly laughing so furiously?"

The yamen servant was suddenly raised eyebrows and smiled by Lu Mo Ning. He was obviously very good-looking, but why did the hairs on his back stand up?

At some point, Lu Mo Ning had already walked to the main seat in the lobby, turned his back, and against the backdrop of the "mirror hanging high" behind him, he smiled at Hong Guangping, who was half-knowledgeable, and the yamen servants: "Chili oil? Tiger stool? Hmm?" ?”

Everyone: "...Uh, yes, yes..." What's wrong?Why do they want to run so much?

Lu Mo Ning: "...Unfortunately, I am your new seventh-rank county magistrate—Lu Mo Ning."

All the yamen servants: "..."

Hong Guangping: "..."