All your life is gentle

On the night of the fourteenth, Zhuang Lingchen, Ni Jian, Yu Mang, Fu Ao, and Fu Gan sat in the courtyard for a meeting.

Most of the troops were stationed in the city, and the official offices were located in the former Jinxia prefectures.In addition to holding surrender ceremonies, the palace was also used as a temporary prison, where the princes and officials who surrendered were very honored to stay temporarily.The high-level officials of Xirong lived with King Jingbei and settled in the house of the original Xiangwuhou.

After a few people finished their business, they began to gossip.

Gossip actually starts with business.

Fu Ao hurriedly sent a letter to Shan Qi, explaining the detailed process of Xijing's surrender.Many of the links, especially some of the links related to the prince's personal privacy, although I have heard the whole story from several colleagues who follow His Highness, and I can barely digest it these days, but I don't know how to describe it to General Shan.Moreover, this letter, from the old identity before, is a military report from the subordinate to the superior; from the new identity that has just been changed, it is also a communication between the same level-as the future chief executive of Shuzhou, I am presiding over the letter. The military chief of Shudong affairs made some suggestions, so it is quite difficult to write.

For all of the above, it is inevitable to consult the opinions of military advisers and colleagues.

King Jingbei decided to leave Fu Ao as Xuanfu of Shuzhou, which seemed to mean a leapfrog promotion.At that time, General Fu Yi was deeply favored and trusted, and he spread the merits of the Eastern Expedition, so he also achieved Yuezhou Xuanfu.But Zhuang Lingchen and others all understood: these years Fu Ao was unknown, willing to work as an undercover agent, his sacrifice and achievements were no less than anyone else's.He has been sticking to Chuzhou and Shuzhou for a long time, and he is the only one who knows the customs and knows the people's sentiments.Besides, after Shuzhou was pacified, as Fu Ao, he must feel uncomfortable following back to Shunjing.Finally, the most easily overlooked point, on the surface, it seems that General Fu Ao has no close relationship with the prince, but don't forget that among all the subordinates of King Jingbei, the real knowledge of people is as early as the second prince. This is the only one who has been close to him when he is weak.

——In summary, this appointment is fair, just, reasonable and convincing.

Even though it's autumn, it's still hot during the day.There are two stone tables and eight stone drums under the wisteria frame, and the cool breeze passes under the frame, which is the most comfortable place to cool off the summer heat in the whole house.Several loyal servants of King Jingbei, able-bodied generals, sat here, discussing official affairs in the form of small talk.

Fu Ao frowned when he mentioned the embarrassment.Those unspeakable things, it’s okay to recount them face to face, but if you really write them out, you have to be subtle and understand...

Sighing: "Cough! Military division, I think... I have to ask you to write this letter."

Yu Mang said: "It's a very important matter, how can we just talk about it? Let's ask His Highness first."

Ni Jian clapped his hands: "Who is going to ask? You go? I dare not go."

Zhuang Lingchen lost his head: "Your Highness can let go of the sheep this time..."

He wanted to say that it was a bit too much, but Ni Jian said next to him: "It's so frustrating for sheep!"

Several people all laughed.

Fu Ao was born in the Xirong clan, and he knew King Jingbei when he was naked.After several years of struggle, he followed with all his heart, and finally stood from the dark to the bright, feeling faintly half-brother in his heart.Laughed a few times, and finally turned into a heavy sigh: "Several people, this matter...not to mention other things, the destined master of the world can't... have no heirs. But, looking at the situation of your highness... now Gu No, wait two years..."

Everyone looked at the military division.

No one can't think of this question, but it's just that it hasn't had time to bring it to the table.

A precocious wisteria pod fell, jumped from Zhuang Lingchen's head onto the table, rolled mischievously, and was finally pinched by a hand.

Military Master Zhuang suddenly let out a long sigh.

"This matter... I mean, let's put it first. Several generals, no one should mention it to His Highness."

"why?"

Zhuang Lingchen was silent for a while, and said: "Can't you see it? It's hard to say whether you can survive for two years with such a body. Your Highness is feeling uncomfortable at the moment. Go to mention it now, and be a villain for nothing... Wait for the future... time Longer, His Highness will naturally understand what to do..."

Deeply sighed: "Alas... Huiji will die, and love will never live. Things in the world——"

Just as he was about to continue, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes with a strong wind. The marble table split into two, and with a loud "bang bang", it hit the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Zhuang Lingchen was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with a "tong", only to realize that it was Ni Jian who dragged him, otherwise his feet would definitely be lost.Except for him, those few were all mighty generals, who reacted promptly and quickly. As soon as they jumped away, they picked up their knives and were ready to meet the enemy.

Hearing a clear and mournful voice, he choked up and said, "You...you...you...curse...my elder brother...my elder brother...something about him...offended...you...these ruthless... The... bastard—"

Zigui was extremely sad and angry, he didn't ask who it was, he raised his knife and slashed fiercely, wanting to vent the sorrow and anxiety accumulated in his heart.In addition to taking care of housework these days, she has been helping to stabilize the situation in the city.I just went to see Ba ​​Zishi, handed back the military talisman to Changsheng, turned around to tell the military adviser and commander, but was stopped by the guard at the door.How can it be reasonable that you can't come in and out of your own home at will?Zigui raised his legs and stepped in, but the guards didn't dare to chase him any more.However, the few people who were discussing in the yard talked enthusiastically, and they didn't realize it early, so she listened to the most terrible words.

Her Highness the Princess came over with tears streaming down her face, everyone on this side was guilty and timid, no one dared to seriously resist, and they were forced to run away.

Ni Jian shouted: "The surname is Zhuang, you have something to say!" Seeing the knife light chasing him, he rushed to Zhuang Lingchen and grabbed him to make his own shield: "Your Highness, this guy is talking nonsense, heaven and earth Conscience, none of us have that intention..."

It was impossible for Junshi Zhuang not to step forward, so he opened his hands to block Zigui.He wanted to call her Your Highness the Princess, but felt that at this moment, it would be difficult to speak of such a title.My thoughts turned sharply, and finally I tremblingly called out a full-fledged address: "Thank you... Miss Xie..."

Standing in front of him was a pure literati, and Zi Gui's knife could never cut him down again.Thinking of my eldest brother, I just feel a heartache.

Looking at Zhuang Lingchen with tears all over his face: "Huiji will die...Love is deep and lifeless...The military master is really...so smart and eloquent...you are so smart, why...don't you die sooner?...Probably because of this ...Cold and cold, so live well, right?..."

She had never uttered bad words to anyone in her life, but when she heard those horoscope comments, they were both accurate and cruel, and thinking about what happened to her eldest brother in half her life, it really hurt her heart and lungs.

Tears welled up like a fountain: "You guys... woo... too much... woo woo... too... too much..."

Zhuang Lingchen glanced around, and those bastards who were dead friends and poor people threw the mess to themselves and ran away.What should I do now?Those words were cruel but true. I planned to hide them in my heart, but unexpectedly they were pushed out by the situation, and I felt uncomfortable.What's more, brother and sister Li Zishi are all people floating high in the sky. How often have you seen Her Highness Princess Yining so tearful and full of pear blossoms and rain?

Junshi Zhuang felt his heart go numb.Gathering up her courage, she took a step closer: "Thank you, Miss Xie, and listen to what Zhuang said..."

The next day, July [-]th, is Ghost Festival.

Both Buddhism and Taoism advocate offering sacrifices to ancestors on this day, and Shu has always valued witches and witches. What's more, which family has few new ghosts and old ghosts in recent years?There are countless wandering souls without owners.Therefore, early in the morning, every household in Xijing City began to set up memorial tablets, clean incense altars, offer offerings, burn paper ingots, send ancestors to Shigu, mourn the death and nostalgia, and the city is full of smoke and ashes.In the evening, there will be groups of people carrying white candles to the river to release ghosts to see off the relatives and wild ghosts who have returned to the underworld.

On this day, King Jingbei opened an altar and built a sacrificial offering at the Furong Tomb beside Yuliangou to offer sacrifices and pray.

Because the prince wants to see red to block evil spirits, and sacrifices to ghosts and gods, there is no need for monks.The military division then summoned all the Taoist priests who could be found in and outside the city to stand by.A notice was issued in advance that all people, regardless of their backgrounds, rich or poor, could write the names of their dead on yellow mounted paper and participate in the public sacrifice.The government provided money and products, the master had boundless mana, and the masses joined in.

This sacrifice, regardless of whether the enemy is close or close, time and space is far or near, since the day Huarong attacked Shu, the soldiers who died in the previous battles, the civilians who were killed when Xianlangguan was clearing the way, including all kinds of people who lost their heads on the night of the coup on the eighth day of July. People, several local bullies who were publicly executed on July [-]th... are all listed on the sacrificial list.All lonely ghosts and resentful spirits will be entertained with delicious food and drinks. Please go on the road and go to the underworld.

In order to carry out King Jingbei's instruction of "you can be sad, you can be hurt, you can be painful; you can't complain, you can't be angry, and you can't hate", the Taoist priests discussed and rehearsed all night in advance to ensure that the whole ceremony is solemn and solemn, sincerely compassionate, influencing the dead and moving the living. people.

Of course, in addition to appeal, coercion and deterrence are also necessary.

In addition to offerings such as incense candles, flowers and fruits, wine, meat and sugar cakes, a series of forms such as burning paper and chanting scriptures, dancing swords and drawing symbols, and specially designed the link of bloodletting and life sacrifice.

People have always believed that blood and life can satisfy some powerful ghosts and gods, and at the same time make evil spirits and monsters afraid to cause trouble.This contradictory speculative logic fully exposed the cowardice of the living. Therefore, the coercion and deterrence created by the ceremony is not so much a sacrifice to ghosts and gods, as it is to frighten the living.

Changsheng doesn't pursue these things, he only knows that doing so will be very effective.

For example, ordinary people have no choice but to think that they will not die well in this life because they committed crimes in the previous life.The living person's request to the dead ghost is nothing more than to hurry up and give birth to a good pregnancy, and to be a new person in the next life. Don't sneak out in the middle of the night to make trouble.

——It can be seen from this that the merits of this sacrifice are comparable to the previous actions of the guards to patrol the city to calm the chaos, and the love is long-lasting.

When Zigui was patrolling the city, he caught many troublemakers and interrogated them for two days to screen out the most heinous ones.Changsheng invited Tan Ziyu to visit the killing yesterday, but it was actually these people who were killed.The sacrifices used for today's life sacrifice are fish that slipped through the net after Fu Chuqing's coup.Originally, King Jingbei promised to save his family and life if he surrendered in time, but the king and ministers of Xijing fled south to break through the siege, and finally surrendered without the enemy.

At noon, when the yang energy is at its peak, the sacrifices are tied to the altar.

Changsheng stood on the stage, like a stone sculpture cast in iron, motionless.

In the past 23 years of his moderate life, he had the most profound experience of the fate of this world, and he has never believed in ghosts and gods.However, at this moment, looking at the dark void through the prayer flags, blue smoke and white mist, there are many clouds, and the imaginary ghosts and ghosts seem to be clearly standing in the sky.Some questions that I have refused to think about until now, because the person lying on the hospital bed suddenly approached me on this special occasion.

He remembered that the last time he was in front of the altar was also for him.

Looking across the sky and the earth, my heart is cold: there is no ghost or god, and I don't know who to turn to.It's good if you have talent, but you should greet carefully...

nod.

The Taoist priests received instructions, sounded drums and burned incense, proclaimed words and chanted mantras, and invited down the magic sword cast by the gods on the altar, and handed it to the executioner, ready to kill the wicked.

In order to show that the king of Jingbei is acting on behalf of the heavens, a public trial was first staged to convict him.It's just that the judge is not the master of the yamen, but the judge who invited the gods from the lower realm to move out of the mansion.

The Jinxia officials who were tied to the altar were covered in filth, and their colleagues who had fallen into trouble and put aside their self-preservation gave countless evidences of crimes. It was so overwhelming that the witnesses only remembered right and wrong in the end, and had no position, and forgot to think about why Jinxia's criminal subject wants Huarong's prince to kill him.

At the beginning of the ceremony, Changsheng once sent guards to invite Mr. Tan to continue to visit.As a result, the guard came back and said that Mr. Tan was discussing the consultation with Mr. Yuan.King Jingbei's heart was relieved, and he saved a lot of dramas invented by Taoist priests with sacrifices.After killing the tenth one, the guards of Fuzhong came to report that the patient had started taking medicine and no longer vomited blood.The rest were not killed, and each of them donated some blood.Hand it over to the military adviser to preside over the second half, then turn around and get on the horse to go home.

When Changsheng entered the room, two famous doctors were announcing the conclusion of the consultation to Zigui: "...the stomach is the source of the internal organs, the sea of ​​water and valleys, and the official of the warehouse. The most taboo is worry, depression, fatigue and internal injury. It makes brother Yin deficiency Decline of yang, depletion of true energy, not in a day or two, but this time there are severe illnesses again and again, even if you look after it and take care of it carefully, in the future, when you encounter wind, evil, cold, heat, worry and depression, it will definitely prolong repeatedly..."

Changsheng interrupted: "Is there any way to cure it so that it won't recur again?"

"This..." Yuan Shanggu got up and saluted, "Your Highness." He hesitated, "Stomach disease is the most troublesome disease, unless..."

Tan Ziyu said coldly: "Unless you find a quiet and comfortable place, where you can cultivate your morality and self-cultivation, don't see idlers, don't care about labor and customs, and live in peace and stability for ten or eight years, or the root cause of this disease can be cured! "

If you say that Mr. Tan is practicing medicine, he is not afraid of seeing blood or dead bodies.But yesterday I was forced to watch how the gang of murderous devils beheaded. I have never seen it in my life. The shock was too great and I couldn't close my eyes all night.Early this morning, when he was brought to the hospital bed and saw Li Fang lying there lifeless, who had obviously improved under his own hands four days ago, his professionalism and professional ethics immediately erupted, knowing that the proposed consultation was Yuan Shanggu trying to save himself, or First quarreled with him on professional issues.Holding the golden needle in his hand, killing and saving people are all put on the back of his mind, and he has nothing else to do.

After discussing the prescription, he instructed Li Wen and Li Zhang to drink the medicine successfully, and finally stopped spitting it out, and then carefully studied the etiology of the pathology.

Both of them are super experts, the more they discussed, the more they felt that Li Fang was afraid of being wronged through the ages.How could a person who wanted to surrender to the enemy and betray the country for the sake of love, selfishness, power and wealth, be so miserable?Within a few days, his condition turned sharply worse, which was obviously caused by the invasion of worry and anger, great compassion and great anger.Judging by the expression of King Jingbei's resignation, it is self-evident how much coercion and coercion Shangshu Pushe has received.Tan Ziyu even thought on his own that in such a situation, it would be better not to save him.But he is a doctor, even though he has such thoughts in his heart, he does not dare to be sloppy in his hands, and he is dedicated to treating diseases and saving lives.

Zigui personally sent the two gentlemen to the guest room to rest.Changsheng walked into the inner room, Li Wen and Li Zhang quietly retreated.

Zi Shi was awake, and when he saw it, there was a smile in his eyes.

Changsheng walked to the bed and began to undress.The man on the bed looked up at him.

"Sleep with me for a while." Just after finishing speaking, she got into bed and wrapped the people around her in her arms.

Zi Shi was hugged by him for a long time, and his voice came out from under the quilt: "It's not too hot..."

"You are cooler than me, just right."

"It smells like medicine..."

"fragrant."

Struggling to poke his head out, the slight shaking has already caused severe dizziness.

"Um……"

"Don't move."

Feeling him move down, the palm of his hand gently supported himself, and his head fell to a familiar and stable position.When I turned to look, I found that he had relaxed his body, closed his eyes, breathed deeply and long, and fell asleep.They were not sleepy at first, but suddenly became extremely sleepy, so they simply slept together on the warmest, thickest and softest big mattress under the sun.

After only an hour, Changsheng woke up, but he felt refreshed and full of energy.Looking down at the sleeping person lying on his arms, there was a faint smile on his lips, and his eye sockets felt sour.

Looking back on the heart-wrenching sufferings of many days, Chang Sheng felt in a trance that he was finally free from the pain at this moment, and lying in his arms so comfortably, it was hard to say whether it was due to the needle stone decoction or the sacrifice of the murderer.

At that time, when I stood on the dipping platform, I nodded and ordered, and my heart was filled with anger that pointed to the sky and the earth, and I vowed to make the demons retreat and the ghosts and gods avoid it.

He would rather believe that he is enough to keep him and protect him.

For a moment, my self-confidence swelled greatly, and I remembered a thing that required courage the most.Just in time to do it together on this special day.

Carefully got up, walked outside, only Li Wen stood by the door.

"Your Highness."

"Awen, tell Zhang to look after the young master, and you can lead me to a place."

"Where do you want to go, Your Highness?"

"Nanjiao Martyr's Shrine—Go and sacrifice your lord."

July [-]th is the day when Jinxia's last emperor and concubine Chi were buried.

All Jinxia surrendered and fulfilled the last part of their duties as courtiers. Except for the former royal family members and officials above the fifth rank, they must return to Shunjing with King Jingbei.Among them, those who are willing to serve Huarong as the King of Jingbei will be placed at the same level, or promoted and appointed, and given special care and preferential treatment, which is very important.

Mi Shaocheng, the former minister of the Ministry of Rites, served as the chief representative of Jinxia during the surrender ceremony and the handover process between the two parties. He was capable and stable, showing excellent coordination ability.King Jingbei discussed with himself, and Master Mi expressed his willingness to stay in Shuzhou and do his best to support the new Xuanfu Master Fu Ao.

Under Zhuang Lingchen's suggestion, Xijing was renamed Shoucheng and remained the seat of the state capital of Shuzhou.Mi Shaocheng served as the first prefect of Shoucheng in the Huarong Dynasty.Although it seems that the grade has been lowered, everyone knows how much favor and reuse it means.

Three days after the funeral, someone came to visit Zi Shi.

No matter what aspect it is now, the Li Mansion is a taboo.Either refused to go to the door, or dared not to go to the door, or refused to go to the door at the same time.Of course, Boss Yin, who is as infatuated as Yin Fuwen, listened to the reports of the safe, wealthy and auspicious people who were sent back to the house, and his heart turned into ashes of paper money that had been burned on the fifteenth night.Compared with knowing that Li Zishi was an official, knowing that Fu Chuqing robbed people, knowing that the emperor was messing with him... he was much more desperate.Woke up in the middle of the night and looked in the direction of Li's mansion, wandering in bewilderment and sighing.

She is as beautiful as a flower across the clouds... She should have looked like a king with a smile on her face.This time re-entering the Hou family is as deep as the sea, Mo Dao Yin Lang is a passerby from now on...

I'm afraid I won't be able to see you in the future...

Year after year, only Peach Blossom still laughs at the spring breeze...

It's a pity that the blue bird doesn't pass the letter from outside the cloud, but the clove is empty and sad in the rain.These subtle thoughts of his, there is no bright moon to send them away, and they have a clear understanding.The other party didn't feel it at all.

When Zi Shi heard from his sister that there was a guest, he was surprised: "Who is here?"

Zigui paused for a moment and said, "Auntie is here."

Zi Shi couldn't believe it: "Auntie is here?"

"Yes. My aunt is living with my grandpa and grandma. A few days ago, I asked Mr. Yuan and Mr. Tan to see a doctor for my grandpa. My aunt sent a letter saying that my grandma wanted to see me... so I went."

Zi Shi nodded lightly: "Auntie, please come in."

Li Wen and Li Zhang helped him sit up and put on his coat again.

Zigui helped Han Wan into the door and sat down opposite.

The last time Zi Shi saw Mrs. Ning was only a few months ago.Han Wan was originally a great beauty, and she was well maintained. She always looked much younger than her actual age.Looking at him this time, his face is full of fine lines, his hair is gray, and he looks old.However, the appearance is simple, dignified and neat, so that people dare not ignore it.

"I met my aunt. My aunt actually came here in person..."

Han Wan pressed his shoulders to prevent him from saluting, looked closely at him, and wiped away tears: "Why...you are so sick? You child...how come..."

It turned out that Yuan Shanggu and Tan Ziyu went to Han's house to treat Han Xian. They inevitably talked about what they had seen and heard in Li's house, and they couldn't help talking about their non-mainstream speculation about the event that Shang Shupu shot Li Fang to surrender to the enemy and betray the country.Han Wan immediately wanted to take a look.However, after hesitating again and again, he still didn't come.

When she, as the eldest daughter of Marquis Han and wife of the second grade, attended the funeral of Zhao Ju and her younger sister on behalf of her sick father, the real prosperity was like a dream and the past was like smoke, and all doubts and scruples were completely let go.After all, when the world is turned upside down, those who are still alive, take a look, just a look.When Han Xian was almost recovered, he found time to come to Li's residence.

Zi Shi asked, "How is the old man?"

"It's okay...it's just that I was frightened, and my body is fine. It's just...a little confused. When I heard that I was going back to the capital, I thought I was going back to Yangyang with the emperor. I was happy...No one dared to poke break……"

After a few gossips, Li Zhang came in with medicine.

Han Wan said: "When I get better, I will also visit my grandpa and grandma... Xiao Fang... and Xiao Huan and Xiao Quan, my aunt knows that you are all good children... No matter what other people say nonsense, my aunt knows in her heart that you They are all good children..." Looking at Zi Shi, he felt sad: This child really shouldn't be born too well...

Before leaving, he took his hand: "This is the end of the matter...Xiao Mian, let's take it easy...You are still so young, don't make things difficult for yourself..."

"Aunt..." Zi Shi had nothing to say.

Looking at the elders in front of him who really cared about him, he felt extremely guilty.No matter in his life, Li Zishi seldom owed others.However, this one in front of him is really faceless.This kind of affection, down-to-earth, dare not bear it.

——From now on, all Jinxia old people will disappear if they can.We won't meet each other until we reach the Underworld.

Then the stomach ached again.

The young master shook his head and refused to drink the medicine. Li Zhang put down the bowl and looked at Li Wen. The two turned around and left without speaking.

In the blink of an eye, someone else came in.

Zi Shi laughed: "It turned out that the rescuers were transferred. How did the rescuers come so coincidentally?"

When Changsheng came back, he ran into Zigui sending Han Wan out.Seeing his forced smile, I know why he is uncomfortable.Hugging him in his arms and rubbing it gently, he said: "The doctor said that no one else is allowed to wait, and no one is allowed to disturb you in the future."

"This is no idler waiting... Besides, I happen to want to see her too."

Pointing to the medicine bowl, he continued, "I'll be at ease once I meet you, don't think about it."

Chang Sheng didn't say anything anymore, and concentrated on letting him swallow the medicine slowly.While drinking, Zi Shi couldn't help frowning.I always have prunes and dried apricots when taking medicine, but this time I dare not eat anything else, just a few big bowls a day, dry swallowing.

He frowned, and Chang Sheng frowned, his face was bitterer than the black concoction in the bowl, and the spoon was so nervous that it would break.

Zi Shi looked at him, he was suffering too.He simply didn't want to feed him, and poured the remaining half bowl with his head up.

Lying down together, Changsheng held his cheeks under the quilt with both hands, measured his pointed chin with his fingers, stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed: "I'm so skinny...who failed to raise pigs like me? ..."

Zi Shi lowered his head, buried in the hollow of his shoulder and chuckled.

The hands slowly descended along the neck, caressing the round shoulders, thin shoulder blades, slightly concave spine, neat side ribs... slender and thin, extremely delicate and beautiful.Fingertips tracing the hardness and size of every bone, every line and touch of the skin, Changsheng suddenly felt that something took root from the outside to the inside, and broke out from the inside to the outside, supporting the whole body Full of swelling pain.

——No matter which part of his body you touch, the one that feels the pain is yourself.

Perhaps, all these sprouted from the heart, born from the palm, and then climbed and stretched on the body, blooming enchantingly.But because of a stupid and clumsy mistake, he almost withered and withered.

When the hands came to the waist, starting from the last few ribs, the waist showed a frightening arc, gathered into a thin and narrow grip, graceful and beautiful, even though he was tightly clasped in the ten-finger chain.

At this time, Changsheng realized that the flower growing in his arms was so weak and quiet.It is necessary to eliminate all distracting thoughts in order to capture his temperature, his breathing, and his heartbeat.

Surprised: "Zi Shi!"

"Um……"

It turned out that he was just asleep.

The piercing pain subsided like a tide.Hugging again: "That's great..." His lips fell slightly between his eyebrows, "I'm sorry..."

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Note 1:

This chapter quotes and uses famous lines from ancient poems:

"A beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds" see Li Bai's "Long Lovesickness".

"Looking like a king with a smile" see Li Bai's "Qingping Diao".

"Re-entering the Houmen is as deep as the sea, and Yin Lang is a passerby from then on."

"Peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze" can be seen in Tang Cuihu's "Inscribed Capital City Nanzhuang".

"The blue bird does not pass the message outside the cloud, and the lilac bears the sorrow in the rain." See Li Jing's "Huanxisha" in the Five Dynasties.

Note 2:

Regarding the failure of raising pigs, there is a classic comment from Water Spinach Children's Shoes: the pig breed is not selected well.

It's July and a half in the yang world, and the underworld is busy.

"Report Hades, the database has been updated!"

"Report Hades, all channel equipment has been tested! The opening device is normal."

"Report to Hades, all the ghosts will be in place!"

"Report to Hades,..."

Black and white impermanence stared at the super-large display screen in front of him, tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and reported the progress to Hades.

Every year into July, in order to release ghosts and collect ghosts in the middle of July, the entire Highness Sen Luo worked overtime all night long, so busy that he didn't even have time to breathe.

Yan Luo stood in the middle of the hall and gave orders: "The owner comes first, and the ownerless follow. The new dead go out first, and the old dead come back. Don't make a mistake. Put one and register one, return one and cancel one. omit..."

"Boss, the fingerprint entry system is not enabled this year, there is no need to mark each one like before..."

"The fingerprint registration is still in the trial stage. This year, we will use two prongs. You must know that being cautious is the greatest virtue of a leader..."

After a tense half day, I felt a little relaxed.Black and White Wuchang began to stare at the screen in a daze.

"Beep beep beep——" the warning light came on, and countless small dark green dots swarmed into the bottom left of the screen, quickly forming a large area.

The two woke up in shock and hurriedly checked.

"God! How come there are so many!"

"Report to Hades! A large number of lonely and wild ghosts have suddenly appeared in the southwest region, blocking the return passage! It is still increasing, and the exact number is unknown. Apply to open the emergency backup passage immediately!"

The backup channel is opened, some ghosts are shunted, and the original blocked channel is restored to order.Unexpectedly, after a while, "beep beep beep..." The warning light came on again.

"Report Hades! The number of ghosts is too many and too concentrated, the speed of fingerprint entry and keyboard input can't keep up, and the passages on both sides are blocked! There has been commotion at the ghost gate, please apply for emergency support!!"

The face of Yan Wang turned green, and he shouted: "Take all the people who can be transferred! Except those who stay at the gate of hell to maintain order, the rest of the people will act as temporary messengers and intercept them on the road. Part of them will pass through the southeast and northwest areas." Walk……"

When the mad rush arrived, the gate of hell was locked suddenly, and the three people in the hall collapsed to the ground.

Yan Wang wiped off his sweat: "Go, find out what's going on."

Hei Wuchang crawled to the screen, connected to the Internet to search and query.

"Report to Hades, this seems to be caused by the data abnormality of the experimental project in Parallel Space No. 2..."

"Say."

"King Jingbei of Xirong was conducting sacrifices in Shuzhou, and he sent tens of millions at once..."

Yan Wang said, "Damn! It's such a big deal, you didn't even say hello to me in advance!"

——Usually, whenever there is such a large-scale ghost festival event in Yangjian, a paper wallet will be burned a few days in advance to inform Sen Luodian.

Bai Wuchang: "I think that Fu Sheng is a barbarian, and he probably doesn't understand these rules, so maybe he came up with an idea..."

Yan Wang was furious: "He doesn't understand the rules, how can Li Zishi understand?!"

Black and White Impermanence suddenly froze: "Li... Zi Shi..."

"Why didn't Li Zishi teach him this matter, did he deliberately make things difficult for me? Humph, you little boy, dare to make things difficult for me..."

Black and white impermanence: "That... report... Hades..."

"Ok?"

"Today...we forgot...to pick up Li Zishi..."