I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

It has been more than [-] years since the fall of the previous dynasty, which is enough for ordinary people to reincarnate for the fifth time. If this fairy elder hadn't died, he would have grown into a pleated man long ago. Change its color.

Lin Siniang is indeed very good at fine brushwork, and soon the image of a middle-aged Taoist appeared on the paper. He is thin but not thin. He is wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe. His youthful handsomeness can be vaguely seen between his brows, but this beard is very obtrusive. , It makes people ten years older.

The candlelight wasn't very bright, Cheng Jin couldn't help squinting at the Taoist priest on the painting, maybe it was his illusion, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar his face and eyes looked, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Master, do you feel..." Cheng Jin turned his head to look at Hei Lulu, only to find that Hei Shan's face was full of hostility at the moment, and Lin Siniang who was beside him was already scared and hid in a corner, "Master! Master!"

Heishan's eyes were suspiciously red, and his fingers grew black sharp armor. Cheng Jin watched the sharp armor fall on the Taoist in the painting, and was going to say that it covered the Taoist's lower body half face.

Looking at it this way, Cheng Jin felt even more familiar.

"Does it look familiar?"

Cheng Jin suddenly met Hei Lulu's eyes, and he remembered!

"It seems that you have a good memory, don't you look alike?"

Like, really like, this special cat is too much like Chen Li, Cheng Jin touched his back, it was covered in cold sweat.And at this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had actually met Qing Heng that day in the illusion of Montenegro, but at that time the other party was so old and inconspicuous that he didn't pay much attention to him at all.

The corners of Heishan's eyes were full of hostility, he pointed Li Jia at Lin Siniang in the corner, and said, "Come here, continue painting."

Lin Siniang didn't even have the strength to refuse this demon king with full aura.

She continued to paint from night to the night of the second day, and she didn't put down the brush until she finished drawing all the images of fairy elders in her mind.

Cheng Jin came in after finishing his official duties, and saw a pile of portraits. He picked up a stack and found that it had changed from a single portrait of a Taoist priest to a group portrait: "Huh? Is this the rumored Concubine Feng Gui who is famous all over the world? "

"Yes." Lin Siniang waved her hands silently. After a long time controlling things, ghosts will be tired too. These two are definitely of the devil's species, and they don't even feel sorry for her, a weak daughter.

... She is quite an ordinary beauty, without the gorgeous beauty in the poems.

Cheng Jin glanced at the black deer standing in the corner who was shutting himself up, and wisely chose not to disturb him, but picked up all the portraits on the ground, and said, "Oh, by the way, I haven't asked how the girl died yet. of it."

Lin Siniang: ...If she couldn't beat her, she would have done it!

Ghosts are very concerned about the cause of their own death, especially ghosts who died unjustly, but Lin Siniang was not. She was neither a ghost nor did she die unjustly.

"So coincidentally?"

Lin Siniang didn't know if it was a coincidence, so she said: "Back then, my concubine replaced her as the daughter of King Heng. I didn't care who I married, but suddenly an imperial decree came from the palace, and I took my concubine's body to the palace. Cultivation does not allow marriage. King Heng immediately enclosed a yard for my concubine, and I stayed in the palace all the time. Only during the New Year's Eve, would I attend the night banquet with King Heng."

No wonder most of these group portraits are banquet scenes.

"On the day when the rebels invaded the capital, guards robbed the families of the nobles, and King Heng was among them. He killed many people in those years, amassing money recklessly, and offended many people. My concubine died watching him die. "Lin Siniang said, with a happy expression on her face, it can be seen that King Heng probably suffered a lot before his death.

"What about Concubine Feng Gui? After you died, did you hear about her whereabouts?"

Lin Siniang was a little surprised and said, "My lord, you are a scholar, haven't you read the history of previous dynasties?" Feng Guifei's fate, from street teahouses to official history biographies, is clearly written.

Of course Cheng Jin had read that no matter whether it was official history or unofficial history, Concubine Feng Gui was bestowed to death by Emperor Xuan of the previous dynasty.But the magistrate would not joke with him about such things, Concubine Feng Gui must still be alive.

Cheng Jin made a seal with the deputy seal of the city god, and asked Lin Siniang to stay in it for the time being, and send him to the death when the matter was clarified. Lin Siniang wanted to refuse, but feeling the power of the demon king, she jumped into the seal decisively among.

When Lin Siniang's ghost disappeared into the room, Cheng Jin put the arranged portraits on the table and said, "Master, have you considered it?"

The matter took a turn, and unexpectedly felt that it was back to the starting point, which Cheng Jin did not expect.

Heishan Baobi was hidden in the darkness, his voice was a little hoarse, just like when he just came out of the mountain: "Have you always wondered why after I came out, I only wanted to seek Qiu Qingheng, but didn't talk about Chen Qingheng?" calendar?"

If you say this, he can't deny it. Cheng Jin himself will take revenge. If anyone dares to betray his trust, he will strike with an iron fist and will never be soft. Dots." Yes, billions of dots.

"Because he was already dead, just after I was sacrificed to the formation, he died on the altar."

This is obviously what the illusion didn't show. Cheng Jin stood quietly and acted as a qualified listener.

"Chen Li is different from you. He is a very ordinary mediocre mortal. After sending me to the altar, his guilt was appeased. At this moment, he was killed by the old Taoist, that is, Qing Heng. on the altar."

This is really...not surprising at all.

After Cheng Jin heard this, he immediately realized one thing: "The whole village of Xiashe Village was destroyed in the past, was it Qingheng's hands?"

Heishan's voice became even deeper: "Yes, he explained everything cruelly before Chen Li died."

Hey, this really sounds like Qingheng's style. This person is meticulous but crazy. He doesn't take human life seriously. He likes to play with people's hearts. Cheng Jin can imagine how Chen Li's emotions collapsed before his death. .

"So, this immortal elder is not Chen Li, at least not Chen Li's body, right?"

Cheng Jin's question was not answered, but even if it wasn't, it must have something to do with Chen Li.Back then, Chen Li had a son who was brought up by Bai Lulu's companionship. The relationship between them is absolutely different.

At this moment, Heishan suddenly came out from the darkness, his eyes were sharp, but it was much better than the hostility all over his body just now: "I will thoroughly investigate the past of the Chen family."

**

In the past few days, in order to investigate the affairs of the previous court, Cheng Jin's mood has been a little tense, let alone Hei Lulu.

In Cheng County Magistrate's view, there is nothing that cannot be soothed by a delicious meal. The cargo had already been sent to the Fu family's other courtyard outside the capital by the way of ghosts, and it should have been sent to the mansions of various princes and dignitaries by now.

As the New Year's Eve is approaching, livestock is of course indispensable, but the aristocrats who are more particular, of course think that eating something that ordinary people can't eat can only make noodles, so Tangxi Vegetables and Fruits appeared in their field of vision.

First of all, the quality of the fruits and vegetables is hard enough, and the freshness is no less than that just picked from the ground. Secondly, the packaging is generous enough and the price is very gratifying, worthy of their pursuit. Finally, it is because there is no special son inscribed poem.

Originally, the aristocrats in Beijing thought that it was Mr. Wushu who endorsed for their younger brother, and they wanted to sell Fu Chengshu's face, so they bought some, but who knows, if they want to buy it, they can't buy it.

One thing, as long as it can achieve hunger marketing, it will cause people's rebellious psychology.I thought it was nothing at first, but I have been hungering for a day or two, so some people feel that they must buy it.

So where Cheng Jin didn't know, the name of Tangxi Vegetables and Fruits had already been established a long time ago, but Fu Chengshu didn't tell him because he was afraid that his junior and junior would be too careless.

Fortunately, Cheng Jin didn't know it at the moment, he asked A Cong to arrange a table of good dishes, and he also set up a hot pot, including sour soup and mushrooms. The mushrooms in this season were thanks to the etiquette of the merchant brothers and sisters.

Of course, Hei Lu Lu likes to eat sweets, so he even baked some biscuits and egg tarts as snacks after dinner.

Looking at the big table of food, Heishan suddenly felt a sense of unease, and then inexplicably lost half of it: "...Is this what you said you were busy with business?"

The magistrate of Cheng County has a plausible saying: "No matter how busy you are, you can't forget to eat, and no matter how poor you are, you can't have a poor stomach. Revenge is important, and eating is also very important."

... Montenegro was naturally unreasonable, so he picked up chopsticks and ate.

The things he found out recently really disturbed his mind. Qingheng's scheming was far beyond his imagination.It is undeniable that he is a little scared now, afraid that when Qing Heng is found, Qing Heng will use the body of Chen Li's son Chen Huan.

But if he was asked to give up at this point, he would never be able to do it.

"Come on, eat this crispy fried chicken. Ah Cong's skills are really getting better and better recently." Especially for making chicken, the county magistrate Cheng thought to himself, it must be Li Yong who came to find Ah Cong in private. The small stove made Ah Cong more skillful in cooking chicken.

Heilulu: ...It's really good.

Such a large table of food, two people could not finish it.But who made Cheng Jin have a big appetite, and Montenegro is a monster, and finally got rid of the egg tarts, and actually completed the CD-ROM operation.

After he was full, County Magistrate Cheng finally had the strength to do business. He rubbed his palms, and said to the solemn Heishan next to him, "Let's go, Master, let's go find Concubine Feng Gui."

Heishan frowned: "Concubine Feng? How do you know where she is?"

Cheng Jin finally asked the master judge to give him a disposable judge pen again, and said in surprise: "Ah, didn't I tell you? The reason why Lin Siniang is still wandering around the world is because she has Concubine Feng's things on her."

Hei Lulu: ...No, you didn't say anything at all.

But at this moment, Heishan could no longer care about this detail, and only urged: "Quick! Let's do it."