I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

Heishan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light slanted out: "Yes, and it's a ghost with a rather strange breath."

Cheng Jin: Since he was able to see ghosts, the world has become more and more mysterious. He walked this way to work for more than two years, but he didn't notice anything abnormal.

"Do you care?"

Heishan has already withdrawn his gaze and shook his head: "Let's check the information first."

There are still people guarding the Imperial Academy at night. As a former official here, Cheng Jin knows that some nobles will stay here for a few days and nights to study and study, but for the sake of order and safety, they are generally stipulated in one area.

He took Heishan around the house hall that was still lit by candlelight in the snowstorm, and went straight to the library at the back. There are books from the previous dynasty, and even the previous dynasty and the previous dynasty. You can find any book outside. , Maybe it can cause a sensation, which is why many Jinshi never come out after entering the Imperial Academy.

It is nothing new that readers love books.

Cheng Jin compared the list of seniors, and quickly found some historical records and records of the previous dynasty in a pile of books. Of course, there were also some poems and the power struggle of the last court of the previous dynasty.

Don't think that the ancients didn't gossip, people can gossip.

The stacks are full of dry books. If you turn on the lamp, it is easy to cause a fire. Fortunately, as a powerful monster, Heishan is very good at controlling the demon fire. Cheng Jin dared to touch the demon fire, but he didn’t feel hot at all. .

"Stop playing, just watch."

Cheng Jin: ...

Just look at it, Cheng Jin's reading speed is quite impressive. Although he doesn't have the ability of his senior brother to remember with a photographic memory, he is at least better than many people, and soon he saw what he wanted to know.

"Master, look here. The imperial concubine is the daughter of Feng Bu, the former servant of the Ministry of Rites. Before she entered the palace, Feng Bu was in his fifties but only sat on the position of servant. Chaopin Guogong is also known as Uncle Feng Guo outside, and he doesn’t pay attention to the Queen at all.” It’s no secret that these are outside, Cheng Jin wants to focus on the latter, “Look at this poem, it’s a satire on Feng’s family. Arrogant and domineering, everything they fancy must be brought into the mansion. This sentence, "Buddhism and Taoism coexist in the Duke's mansion, don't you think others are laughing at their faults?" There are many people."

It should be known that the former dynasty was destroyed. Firstly, it was because of the heavy taxes and the poor people’s livelihood, but the emperor overhauled the palace and traveled to the south of the Yangtze River. Secondly, it was because of asking for immortality. When the number of Buddhists and Taoists in the imperial palace Chenming Palace was the largest, there were two thousand people. More than one person opened the furnace day and night, and a group of people fasted and sacrificed every day, which cost a lot of money.

As the saying goes, the emperors who founded the country each had their own bravery and brilliance, but the kings who died were very similar. According to history books, the last emperor of the previous dynasty acted absurdly because he was lured by a noble concubine, so many scholars belittled her. Belittling, so news about the Feng family is rarely circulated outside.

"What's wrong with that?"

"At that time, Buddhism and Taoism were all gathered in the palace, and few people outside could find reliable Buddhism and Taoism. This poem is satirizing the Feng family, but look at the author of this poem."

Hei Shan carefully identified: "Yuan Yi, is he a monk?"

"No, as the saying goes, what the emperor loves, the people below will agree with him, so it is assumed that many officials wear Taoist robes and take Buddhist characters and names. This is one of them. , was executed by the imperial concubine."

Montenegro didn't understand: "So, what does this prove?"

"Master, read the following verses."

Heishan took the dusty book and looked down, only to see the last two lines: "King Heng begged me to die, but the immortal came back to life."

This verse is really nonsense.

"Yuan Yi, he used to be the eunuch with palm prints near the inner palace, and he rose to power by currying favor with the noble concubine. Later, when he was in power, he was suddenly executed. I don't know how this poem survived."

This book is still a miscellaneous book, and I don't know how his senior brother found it.

Heishan pondered for a moment: "Do you think that the immortal in this poem is Qingheng?"

Cheng Jin shook his head: "I don't think this kind of thing can become a fact. If you look again, there may be other clues."

In the middle of the night, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, making the courtyard even more empty. After Cheng Jin finished reading the last book, Heishan saw that he looked tired, so he sent a bit of mana to stabilize his soul: "I've finished reading, It's all demeaning and contemptuous words, but the number of occurrences of the word fairy elder is a bit too high."

No name, no surname, originally Heishan thought it was a synonym for many people, but judging from the later narrative, it seems to be an honorific name for one person.

"It's the same here, I still have a few clues, I'll talk to you when I go back." Cheng Jin couldn't see the sky outside, but before dawn, he said, "Would you like to go to Prince Heng's Mansion to see?" look?"

Prince Heng appears in Yuan Yi's poem, and there are ghosts in Prince Heng's mansion.

According to Cheng Jin's knowledge, Prince Heng's mansion once experienced a fire, and the existing mansion was repaired by the founding emperor of this dynasty. None of them moved away.

And at that time, because of the relationship between the previous dynasty, the reputation of monks and Taoists was stinky, so the court did not send anyone to catch ghosts and subdue demons. Anyway, it was just a house. To discredit.

In fact, Cheng Jin thought so before.

"Time is too tight, I will send you back first."

"really?"

Heishan nodded immediately: "No hurry."

That being the case, Cheng Jin didn't refuse anymore, anyway, Prince Heng's mansion wouldn't run away, he stayed up all night with his soul away from him, and if he didn't rest, he might become bald.

"However, you won't go back to your senior brother's house?" The cat demon seems to be still there.

Cheng Jin waved his hand: "If you don't come back, you won't come back. I promised my brother to take him on a night tour of Tangxi tomorrow night."

Montenegro: ...

After being sent back to Tangxi by Heilulu, Cheng Jin went to catch up on sleep.

And the cat at the other end was forced to get up.

Oh my god, it's not easy for court officials to wake up every morning to attend the morning court. What kind of human torture is this?However, he soon realized that Cheng Suanyou would have to live this kind of life in the future, and his mind would be much smoother.

"Master, the snow fell heavily last night. Although it stopped this morning, the road outside is still difficult to walk."

"It's okay, just prepare your car."

The servant took the order to leave, Fu Chengshu came out fully dressed, and saw the Sanhua cat nestled next to the warm basin with residual heat, staring at him with cat eyes.

"But hungry?"

Maomao: I don’t feel it if you don’t tell me, but I’m really hungry when you tell me!

"Looks like I'm hungry. The chef in Fuzhong has learned some from Ah Cong from Yi'an's family. The cooking skills are pretty good. Do you want to use some together?"

When Mao Mao heard this, his ears trembled. He also wanted to be mighty and unyielding, but he could already smell the delicious dried fish in the ice and snow.

"It's cold outside, and it's snowed just now, shall I hug you?"

Mr. Wushu was good at seduction, and Pan Miaomiao was defeated. By the time he was eating happily with a small dried fish in his mouth, he was already on his way to the morning court with others.

Gan!Routine, all routine!

Today was not a big court meeting. After greeting people, Fu Chengshu went back to the yamen of the household department. The brazier in the yamen was very big, and the cat was small. He took a closer look and found the cat demon.

This is also too afraid of the cold, the cat is afraid of the cold, and I didn't expect to become a demon and it was not spared.

Pan Miaomiao: "Meow Meow!"

"But it's cold?"

This expression was like Cheng's sour hair, and he laughed in his heart for being afraid of the cold, hum!He will not be deceived by this appearance!

After a cup of tea, Maomao curled up next to the man and gnawed on the dried fish.

Hey, the appearance can't, but the dried fish can.

Speaking of which, this mortal official is really busy. It just snowed heavily yesterday, and he is still so busy working. As expected, being a cat is the happiest thing.

"Meow~" So boring.

"Meow~" When will it end!

"Meow!" I want to go back to Tangxi! !

The sanhuamao's temper seemed to be not very good. Fu Chengshu finally returned to the mansion after a day's work. After eating, he turned his back and said to the cat demon: "Let's start."

After Mao Mao heard this, he immediately jumped up, and a burst of magic power hit him. Fu Chengshu's body fell limply on the bed, but his soul was still sitting on the edge of the bed.

Fu Chengshu subconsciously reached out to cover the quilt, but touched the space.

"You are in the state of a living soul now, and you can't touch the real thing." Fu Chengshu turned his head and looked at the milk cat squatting on the ground, but he was not surprised, but said, "Yi'an can do it."

Maomao couldn't help but licked its cold paws, and took out a magic talisman and pasted it on the living soul, so as to prevent it from being eroded by the yin energy of ghosts: "He has the vice seal of the city god, of course he can."

"Okay, okay, let's go, your capital is really too cold, it's not for cats."

Fu Chengshu only felt a change in front of his eyes, and fell into boundless darkness.

The way of ghosts is gloomy, but there are also will-o'-the-wisps all year round. Fu Chengshu quickly adapted to this change, and was led by the cat demon to look far away into the depths of the road.

After walking for about half an hour, Mao Mao stopped.

"A little cat demon dares to run around with a living soul. It's quite courageous. Do you know who covered this way?"

Maomao sneezed, and pulled Fu Chengshu behind him, not at all timid: "It's not important, the important thing is, do you know who covered your master cat?"

Damn, fight backstage, who is afraid of whom!

"Oh, no wonder you are so bold, tell me, so that I can teach you how powerful your ghost grandpa is!"

Maomao snorted lightly, showing an expression that you lost: "Tangxi, how are you?"

However, this is the first time Maomao walks the way of ghosts. These ghosts thought he was bragging, and they were about to do it right away. At this time, Nie Xiaoqian, who was sent by Cheng Jin to meet Fu Chengshu in the underworld, arrived in time. As soon as he raised his strength, the fierce ghost's aura instantly forced the robbing ghost back: "What are you doing, even the people in my Tangxi yamen dare to rob, it seems that you really want to see my lord~"

Fu Chengshu was very sure that after Miss Nie finished speaking, these vicious ghosts fell into fear.