The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

Suddenly, the Taoist priest had some bad premonitions.They hesitated for a long time, and finally looked back slowly - only to see a few female ghosts with disheveled hair slowly crawling out from the burnt incense ash, the white clothes on their bodies were covered with dripping blood, looking very scary.The nails are long and sharp, and some have a purple and blue strangle mark on their necks.With a gloomy smile, he slowly approached them from the air.

This, this, this...

Several Taoist priests rolled their eyes and finally passed out successfully.

[This matter is really interesting, interesting! ]

[Yan Wang's idea is different from ours, and this seat also thinks it is quite novel. ]

[This is natural, the ghost stories over the years are not for nothing, it is the ghosts and gods that scare the mortals.As the lord of the underworld, if I don't use it well, wouldn't it damage my reputation for thousands of years? ]

Jia Lang: ...

So, what are you talking about?

The miserable prince in the East Palace cast a disdainful glance at the Taoist on the ground, angrily wanting to step up and kick him a few times: "Trash!"

But no matter how he walked, he couldn't get close to those Taoist priests. Only then did he remember that his ghost hitting the wall hadn't been resolved, and his face turned darker.

He gritted his teeth and faced those female ghosts sticking out their long tongues, looking at their ethereal translucent bodies, his whole face was quite exciting for a while, and finally he picked up something from his side and turned towards the group Playing and laughing, he threw it at the female ghosts who floated by him.

"Go away! I am the Emperor of the Dragon, protected by dragon aura and protected by many gods, what can you little ghosts do!"

Those ghosts thought to themselves: Hehe.

You don't know yet, it's that group of idle gods who have nothing to do that sent us here, just to find something for you.

The tea cups that were thrown casually passed through the translucent bodies of the ghosts easily, and shattered on the emerald green floor with a snap, breaking into pieces.The ghosts were safe and sound, stretching out their long fingers to pinch the prince's neck.

As soon as the finger with blue nails touched him, he immediately felt the coolness rushing to his face - as if someone had directly poured a basin of cold water on him, making him shiver involuntarily.Afterwards, the strong smell of blood also spread to the tip of the nose, making one almost unbearable to vomit.

The prince yelled and smashed many things in the palace, but in the end he failed to drive away even a single ghost. Instead, he managed to close the eyes of the only side concubine who was still awake, and passed out.

...this is great.

His Royal Highness the great prince can only face this huge problem alone sadly.

At the same time, Jia Lang finally dawdled until it was almost dusk, and walked out of the temple gate leisurely, but unexpectedly saw the figure of Xiaosan outside the temple gate.

"Little San, why are you here?" Jia Lang stepped forward in surprise, and stroked two of those magnificent horses.The white horse raised his head and sneezed. He looked very arrogant and arrogant, "I haven't seen you for a long time!" Jia Lang laughed.

Stepping down from the carriage, Steward Li, who has served in the Beijing Prince's Mansion for many years, smiled with many creases on his face, looking very kind.He said with a smile: "Third Young Master, today is the son who specially sent the old slave and the young third master to pick you up. He wanted to come in person, but was called by the emperor to speak in the palace."

"Pick me up?" Jia Lang was stunned, and became more and more confused, "This place is only half an hour away from Jia's mansion, why did you come to pick me up?"

Butler Li said with a smile: "Although it is not far away, you are young after all, third son. In these days, there have been many kidnappers in the capital, and they only pick out the rich and noble sons of rich families. How can the prince rest assured? So three Young master, please sympathize with the old slave a little bit, and let the old slave send you back. Otherwise, the prince may have to settle accounts with the old slave!"

"That's all," Jia Lang shook his head helplessly, "Uncle Li, you're here, I can't let you go back like this. If that's the case, why don't you go to my house and have a cup of tea."

Butler Li answered yes again and again, and waited for him to get into the carriage with a smile.

At the same time, the prince finally got away from the strange situation of being haunted by a group of female ghosts. When the dozens of ghosts left, they were still reluctant to part with them. The long and sharp nails lingered on his neck for a long time. Only then reluctantly let go.Then they flew out of the tightly closed carved windows one by one, leaving behind a series of creepy laughter.

Only then did the prince heave a sigh of relief, and suddenly sat down on the grand teacher's chair carved with red sandalwood flying dragons leaping over the sea, with an uncertain expression.After a long while, he suddenly pushed the table and shouted sharply, "Come on!"

Although there are many servants in the East Palace, there are not many who can enter the Tai's womb to serve, and most of them fainted in the palace due to fright.At this moment, the huge palace was empty, only a prince who was turned blue from anger and a group of concubines who were still unconscious on the ground.The prince called for a long time but no one answered, he walked to the side of his concubines on the ground in a fit of anger, and kicked them awake several times.The beauty who woke up paled, and exclaimed: "His Royal Highness, this—"

Before she could finish speaking in the future, she saw the prince covering her mouth, his eyes were gloomy: "This matter, don't talk about it outside."

The beauty's face was full of panic, and she nodded repeatedly.

The prince's eyes are full of cruelty, he is the prince of the East Palace, the next emperor!It should have been protected by a real dragon, but if the news of being haunted by evil spirits spreads at this time, wouldn't it just cause people to criticize!

But this breath, but no matter what, he couldn't swallow it.He kept his face gloomy for a long time, but finally couldn't help it. He swept down everything on the case with one sleeve, then took a deep breath, and summoned someone.

"Within three days, Gu will find the most cultivated Taoist priests and monks in the whole capital, and find out what's going on." After speaking, he kicked the unconscious Taoist priests on the ground, and said with a sneer, "As for this group of useless people—it's dealt with, quietly. Do it cleanly."

The man suddenly touched the ground with one knee, and replied: "I would like to obey the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The immortal who had nothing to do while drinking tea and watching said that this is really a good show.

【If it wasn't for him bewitching Xiao Lang at the beginning, why should we act? 】

【Go against the sky, but you will suffer a lot...Young man, you should remember this time, right? 】

[Speaking of which, he should thank all the immortal friends—if he waits until that person does it himself, even if he has nine lives, he might not be able to survive it! 】

[Rational, reasonable. 】

[This matter is over, why do you need to mention it again?It's just, when will my Cowherd be able to connect to the Internet?Looking at each other across the distant galaxy every day like this is really tormenting me...]

After that, the East Palace was very quiet for a while.Don't say that Jia Lang was not paying attention and invited him to drink tea and chat. The Eastern Palace cleaned up a group of servants. They only said that they were not serving them wholeheartedly and colluding with outsiders. In fact, the crown prince dealt with all the servants who had seen hell that day. Lost.All the beauties were also threatened, and no one dared to mention that day.

It's just that since that day, the prince couldn't sleep peacefully every night. When he closed his eyes, he felt something crawling up from under the bed.After so many times, I can only sleep for one stick of incense a day, and after a short time, I become pale and thin, and my mind is out of control.He was also absent-minded in the court, which made the old emperor lose his temper.

Situations from all sides seized this opportunity to move around, and they all tried their best for the supreme throne—for a while, the capital was under turmoil, and heavy rain was about to come.

However, Jia Lang's little classmate in Jia's mansion asked a school boy to take the package at this moment and prepare to go to school.

The book boy's name is Mo Xiang, and now he is listening to Hua Hong telling him: "Don't let the third master freeze, remember to add clothes sooner or later when it's cold. Watch carefully and don't let people bully the master, otherwise, I won't break your legs !"

Mo Xiang responded with a bitter face one by one, and smiled again: "Sister, why are you so worried? The third master is not going elsewhere, but going to Beijing Prince's Mansion to attend classes. Who in this capital does not know that the Prince of Beijing likes us the most The third young master, how could he be wronged."

"How do you say that?" Huahong gave him a reproachful look, "No matter how kind the prince treats him, he is not from our house after all. We slaves don't worry about these things, so why should the master worry about them? Forget it!"

Mo Xiang stuck out her tongue with a grin, and stopped talking.

After a while, Jia Lang, who had greeted Mrs. Zhang, also walked out slowly.He is six years old this year. Although his figure is slender, he has a round face and his eyebrows are like ink paintings.At this moment, she is wearing a bright red arrow sleeve wearing butterfly and hundreds of flowers, strangling two dragons to grab pearls and wiping her forehead with gold, her eyebrows are getting more and more green like distant mountains, and her eyes are clear like autumn water.As soon as he stood there, he unconsciously attracted people's attention.

Looking at such a master, Mo Xiang felt proud for a moment: "Look how likable our third young master is!"Even the son of Prince Jing of Beijing has to take him to the palace to give him lessons!Diandian hurriedly stepped forward to take the package from Ranhua, and waited for Jia Lang to get into the carriage.

As soon as the coachman raised his whip, the carriage moved forward.Gradually left Rongning Street and disappeared at the end of sight.

After hearing this, Jia's mother had a gloomy face and asked, "Has Lang'er gone to school?"

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly replied: "Yes, yesterday the Beijing Palace sent someone to say that Mr. Zhang has already arrived. It's not good to make him wait for a long time."

Jia Mu's leading crutch hammered the ground hard: "I've said it all, one or two are teachers, so what if I take Baoyu away? Lang'er is also a younger brother after all, and he goes to school in the palace alone. Do you feel uneasy?"