[Qing Chuan] I will be the national teacher for Kangxi

The eldest prince's knocking on the door gradually became smaller and finally stopped.Immediately afterwards, there was an even more violent knock on the door of the next door. It was obvious that the first prince was frightened by the master's evil wind. Seeing that Qingyang was dead and refused to open the door, he had no choice but to run to find his subordinates.

"Mastiff, ask your Yin soldiers to escort the eldest prince." Qingyang buried the radish in the vegetable field, and Ao Baiti, who was secretly poking his head out to watch the show, slipped out. After all, he spent a lot of time building that thatched hut, "Just send him to the City God Temple."

"Give me what to give, and there won't be ghosts eating him." Zhao Gongming limped out of the side hall full of resentment, and said bitterly, "It's all this idiot who made me down..."

Otherwise, why would he be caught and beaten by that person when he was enjoying the fireworks on earth in his own God of Wealth Palace?It's not his fault that Xiao Jingui is poor, it's the one who did it himself several times.Look at the window of the side hall, did he, Zhao Gongming, break it? !

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It is said that straight-tempered people are the hardest to get rid of. The eldest prince was ruthlessly dared to go to the City God's Temple the night before, and the next morning, he bit the bullet and ran to pester Qingyang again.

——It’s okay to not be entangled, he didn’t have any entanglements when he went back, so he just drank the northwest wind to fill his stomach all the way back to the capital?People from the City God's Temple in Ducheng also said that they don't offer sacrifices to the God of Wealth, so they can't control this.

"Hey, what are you talking about..." Qingyang scratched his head. The little accident last night made Zhao Gongming even more resentful towards Yinfei. It is Zhao Gongming's generosity not to take back the promise of the house, "Or Slowly, show your piety to the God of Wealth, maybe there is still room for mediation. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have money in your pocket, as there are ready-made incense in the courtyard, since you are not in a hurry, then come to offer more offerings these days. "

While talking, Qingyang walked to the incense box full of silver ingots, hugged it with one arm, and without changing his face, put the silver ingots that two big men could carry through the door under his arms.

If he has money, he can talk about employment with those talents who were attracted by the God of Wealth but refused to leave by the housekeeper!

The eldest prince followed behind Qingyang anxiously, seeing Qingyang take the money he had put in to hire someone face to face, he couldn't help feeling anxious: "The Taoist priest is so calm, he recruited workers with the money I gave him, but he didn't help me with the work."

Qingyang: "What? Last night, in order to protect the safety of the eldest prince, I specially dispatched Yin soldiers and Yin generals to escort you all the way to the City God's Temple in the capital. This is also a waste of incense and money!"

"..." Yinbi couldn't help but tremble when he heard it.A few months earlier, a Taoist priest told him that he would have cut people, but the ghost wind last night was really scary!Those who came to Qinhuai with him were all his subordinates who had been with him through life and death. It is reasonable to say that the yang energy was strong enough, but last night several of them walked halfway, shouting that they saw a ghost, crowded everywhere in the street. Both are.

All his life, Yin Yin was not afraid of blood licking with the tip of a knife, or the cruelty of the battlefield, but things like ghosts can't be split with a knife!

Yin Yin's voice dropped back instantly: "Nothing, what is the master recruiting these people for?"

"Have you seen how poor Guanli is? I recruited these people to open a restaurant and supplement the family income." Qingyang said.

Originally, the term "subsidizing the family" should be flexibly changed to subsidize the "concept".But Qingyang felt that using the original words to describe them was very accurate, and there was absolutely no need to modify them.

... Alas, it's still a little bitter to think about it.

After Qingyang answered this sentence, he had no time to talk to Yinyi.If he wanted to run through all the hired objects in one day, his task today was quite heavy, so that he had to use some small spells in the process to hurry.

It wasn't until the evening that Qingyang brought Yinyi to the front of the mansion, and smiled at the manager who pretended to recruit people but was actually blocking them: "Oh, didn't you say that no one came, I think there are people queuing here That's a lot!"

The steward was suddenly embarrassed, and just got up to greet him, when he saw the eldest prince following Qingyang, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "...Master! You, why are you with..."

"You." Yinfei's attitude suddenly changed, and he looked at the steward haughtily, "I recognize you, aren't you someone next to His Royal Highness?"

Now that he was recognized, the steward didn't have any hidden thoughts anymore, so he stood up and said to Yinbo neither humble nor overbearing: "This is the mansion given to the master by His Royal Highness, but I don't know why the king of Zhijun came here?"

"Prince? For the master's mansion?" Yin Yin looked around, stepped on the broken bricks of the ruins, and gradually turned around, with a complacent look on his face that wanted to laugh, "Coincidentally! I I just donated some incense money to Guanli, and the master is going to use it to rebuild the restaurant here. Do you think it is wonderful? The second brother is out of the land, and I will build the building."

Hahaha, building a building on the crown prince's land is the same as breaking ground on the second child's head. It's wonderful, it's really wonderful!Yinyi felt refreshed all over, and almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Qingyang: "? What's there to be proud of, the dividends don't belong to you."

Yinyin choked: "..."

Now it's the steward's turn to be proud again, seeing Taoist Master Qingyang finish beating the enemy, he immediately followed Yin Yang strangely: "It seems that I have to thank Zhijun Wang for his selfless help, and he didn't take any profit."

You are being taken advantage of and still showing off your power, is it something to be proud of?

Yinyin: "???"

Yinyin was furious: "Does the prince get a dividend? Does he have the face to ask for it?!"

The manager got stuck: "Your Majesty the Crown Prince..." He had no choice but to swallow bitterly, "Your Highness the Crown Prince naturally doesn't care about such a small amount of money..."

Huh, Your Highness doesn't care, but these servants do care!Originally, he still wanted the emperor to be far away, and to use the name of the prince to earn some bonus...

Qingyang stood at the side, turned his head to look left and right, wishing to applaud and cheer: "Good fight, good fight, good fight, let me benefit..."

the other end.

The elegant room of Chunsheng Restaurant.

The informant who was sent down hurried up: "Master, I figured it out." The eldest prince and his gang didn't mean to avoid it at all, and he listened all over his ears, "According to King Zhijun's intention, he will appear Here, it is to help that Taoist build a restaurant, and it is said that he paid for the building. But this place..."

"How to say?" Yinzhen asked urgently.

The informant himself felt incredible: "It is said that this land was given to that Taoist priest by His Royal Highness..."

How is it possible, is this acting?Why did His Highness the Crown Prince get together with King Zhijun, and even curry favor with a Taoist priest?

Yinzhen's expression was unprecedentedly dignified: "Are you sure you heard right?"

The informant shook his head, but was waved back by Mu Jingyuan who was standing beside him.Mu Jingyuan said with concern: "Now in the court, it is the king of Zhijun and His Highness the crown prince who are fighting fiercely. The two forces are incompatible, so how could there be such a connection secretly? This Taoist must be just a cover. Master I'm afraid that this matter is not simple, and thinking about it, the Zhijun Wang suddenly stabbed the matter of Zhang Mingde and the Eighth Master in front of the prince, will it be..."

Could it be that the eldest prince is narrow-minded and suspicious, and intends to ease the conflict with the prince and deal with the eighth prince instead?

Mu Jingyuan looked at Yinzhen's dignified expression and couldn't help sighing that his master was too loyal.Right now, he must be worried about the Eighth Prince...

Yinzhen murmured: "It's not too good..."

Mu Jingyuan nodded heavily, it's really not good.

Yinzhen jumped up at the case: "Before I revealed a lot of my thoughts on how to run the restaurant, they won't steal my idea?! Bah! Damn stinky Taoist priest, liar, shameless, shameless!"

Mu Jingyuan: "...??????"

Of course, Yinzhen was not only worried about business matters. What Mu Jingyuan thought of, he also thought of it. He simply straightened his robes and rushed directly to meet the enemy. Anyway, he had an upright reason: "Stinky Taoist——"

Qingyang was happily listening to Yinyi and Guanshi harming each other, enjoying the ever-increasing benefits of being a fisherman, when he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar scolding, and when he looked back, a very familiar red robe rushed towards him like fire : "? I'm sorry, I have money now, so I don't cooperate and work alone."

"???" Yinzhen was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he was even angrier, "Bah! Who wants to cooperate with you! You liar——"

"Isn't it cooperation?" Qingyang thought for a while in bewilderment, and when he realized it, he put on an eager smile towards the gold master's father and shook Yinzhen's hand, "Then he must be asking me to catch ghosts!"

As early as when he first came to the private house, Qingyang noticed the Chunsheng Restaurant opposite.Logically speaking, such a simple and elegant restaurant with cheap and beautiful products should be full of customers, but in reality, there are very few people in front of the door.Not only are there few customers, but the waiter of the shopkeeper is always listless.

Ordinary people can't see the difference, but Qingyang sees Yin and Yang with his eyes, but he can see that this Chunsheng Restaurant is clearly a place where ghosts gather.What is extremely strange is that the restaurant is still covered by a very faint Buddha light, but this Buddha light is not for protecting people, but for protecting the ghosts inside.

When Yinzhen invited him to dinner last time, Qingyang took the opportunity to observe. Most of the ghosts in the restaurant were erotic ghosts or bone girls. Most of them were miserable women before they were alive. They were probably beggars when they were alive.And the Buddha's light, there is no problem when viewed from a distance, but when you get closer, you can smell a faint ghost aura... However, since you can cultivate the Buddha's light, it shouldn't be a bad ghost, right?

Yinzhen: "??? You fucking want to curse me! Do you want to say that you raised the God of Wealth again? Let me tell you, grandpa, I am not afraid! Grandpa has raised a bunch of little ghosts, and he specializes in eating black-hearted fakes like you." Taoist priest!"

"Yeah." Qingyang coaxed Yinzhen perfunctorily, thinking quite happily, didn't he raise a lot of little ghosts, but, "Don't talk about dreams in the morning, don't talk about killing in the afternoon, and don't talk about ghosts and gods in the evening. The sky will soon Darkness, it’s better not to mention this matter.”

"That's right, Brother Nine, did you hear that?" Thinking of what happened last night, Yinfei became nervous again, and hurriedly stopped him seriously, "This master really raised the God of Wealth."

Yinzhen was so angry that he rolled his eyes: "Brother, isn't it enough that you were cheated by a fake Taoist priest last time? Your new palace finally collapsed!"

Yinbi was full of confidence, and held his head high: "It won't collapse this time."

Yinzhen: "..."

Brother, this person has many advantages and disadvantages.The most deadly thing is that people are too naive.

Yinzhen hated that iron could not be made into steel, and turned around and scolded the housekeeper together, which seemed to mean that the prince was uneasy and kind, and the Taoist priest and the housekeeper jointly cheated.Yinfei said very indignantly, "Ninth Brother, don't talk nonsense, the master is clearly on the same front with him this time.The butler also jumped when he heard the words, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince kept him here to win over Grandmaster, how could the First Prince snatch him away, so he joined the quarrel.

Qing Yang, who was enjoying the quarrel between the two just now, slowly withdrew from the quarrel between the three with his eyes straightened.

My God, it's noisy no matter where you go, isn't it enough to listen to house fights at home?I came out to do business, but why did I fall into a terrible triangle... Isn't there a pure land in this world?

Qingyang took a deep breath, wiped his face, and said haggardly: "You...you princes, there are rules, you can't leave Beijing at will, right?"

Yinzhen originally wanted to ridicule and ridicule, and took the opportunity to punish Qingyang for the crime of espionage, but Yinzhen had already poured out all of it indifferently: "The previous earthquake destroyed all the property in my mansion, and Huang Ama sent me to Qinhuai to rectify the administration... "By the way, it is a half-expressed fat job to fish back a little bit in a measured way. "The ninth brother was sent to supervise the transportation of the Qinhuai River. Recently, there is a batch of tributes that are to be escorted to Beijing. The ninth brother is responsible for supporting here."

Yinbi smiled honestly and rubbed his hands: "So we can all stay in Qinhuai for quite a long time."

Qingyang: "..."

asphyxia! !

Why do you treat him like this, can't you leave after sending the money? ?

"Huh! That stinky Taoist priest, I'm so mad." Yinzhen sat down on the embroidered stool and cursed, "Brother is also stupid, and he still agrees with him, saying there are ghosts. Grandpa, I am the kind who is afraid of ghosts." People? If there are ghosts and abilities, come on!"

"Hey……"

Yinzhen: "It's really funny, how could there be..."

"..." Yinzhen's body froze, "I, what was that voice just now? What... which maid is so ignorant."

"It's not a maid..." The woman's voice gradually approached, soft, ethereal and light, "It was you... who called me..."

"Mu...Mu Jingyuan!" Yinzhen jumped up, and the embroidered stool was knocked over by him, "You, did you hear that too?"

"#￥@$#[email protected]!" The Portuguese missionary instinctively broke out a passage in his mother tongue, and he forgot his Chinese for a while, desperately recited the Bible in his mother tongue, only able to remember a sentence, "Amen!!! "

Yinzhen: "Ah, the door is right! Where is the door, let's get out!"

While screaming in panic, the candles in the room were extinguished with a screech, and the cool blue moonlight filled the room.

While madly reciting the Bible, Mu Jingyuan grabbed Yinzhen and wanted to rush out of the room, but the door was locked at some point, and the servants and guards outside did not hear him, as if they were the only ones left here. For the two of them, even the cry for help could not arouse any response.

"Speak Chinese! Speak Chinese!" Yinzhen slapped Mu Jingyuan furiously, and roared in his ear, "Can they understand you fucking speaking Fanbang?!"

Mu Jingyuan was also compelled to understand it all at once, and recited the fluent Chinese version of the Bible smoothly. However, not only was the door not opened by Jesus' blessing, but there were rustling whispers in the ears of the two of them.

Soon, the whispering voices gradually increased, not only women's voices, but also men's voices, and children's voices.

By the window where the moonlight was projected, a phantom of a woman gradually solidified, dressed in a loose monk's robe, even if she had become a ghost, she could not conceal the beauty of her face.

What is Shen Yu Luoyan, what is closed moon shameful flower, Yinzhen can almost imagine how stunning this woman would be if she was still alive, look at her bright eyes and bright teeth, her icy muscles and jade bones, just like the so-called Yunxiang clothes flowers Xiangrong, Spring Breeze Revlon...

Yinzhen: "Damn it's a nun!! Don't you fucking recite it!!"

Mu Jingyuan shut up with a snap.

The nun smiled slightly as if she was amused, her eyes seemed to be benevolent, and there seemed to be a hint of resentment, the Buddha beads on the green jade fingertips were hanging down, exuding a faint golden light: "Yes, I am a nun..." She said bitterly, "I should have gone to that hell early, who would have thought that the world would trick people..."

Yinzhen: "You are not human anymore, are you?"

Nun: "...fucking ghosts." After being interrupted for a moment, the nun seemed to be in a worse mood, floating up from the window sill, and suddenly approached Yinzhen, "And I also have obsessions here, when I left During the Qinhuai period, eighteen boxes of jewels were smashed in the Qinhuai water, but now the jewels are covered in dust..."

Yinzhen tried hard to figure it out: "Then...then let me help you get it?"

The nun smiled coquettishly: "What's the use of fishing, I'm already a dead person. But ah... I like to watch people, just like me, sinking the Qinhuai River with jewels..."

"..." Auntie, your idea is quite unique, Yinzhen just got stuck, and quickly picked up the vase decoration in the room, "Throw it away, I will throw it away now!"

I don't know what magic the nun used. Chunsheng Restaurant is clearly across the street from the Qinhuai River, but when Yinzhen looked out the window, what she saw was the water of the Qinhuai River sparkling under the moonlight.

Enduring the pain in his heart, he threw all the valuable things in the room into the river, turned around, and was just about to ask if he could let them go, when he saw a few starving ghosts, dragging blood that almost reached the ground With a big mouth in the basin, he crawled slowly: "Yes...we want...money...money...you can...in exchange for food..."

"Silver, silver, silver, here you are, all here!" Yinzhen untied the money bag with trembling hands, and threw it in front of the starving ghost.

The starving ghosts looked at Mu Jingyuan quietly: "Silver..."

Mu Jingyuan: "..."

Amen, I would rather throw the silver into the Qinhuai River, the beggar under the bridge is obviously the master, how innocent I am.

As he untied his purse with great heartache, Mu Jingyuan suddenly remembered a magical saying in the East, it seems that the urine of a child, or the blood of pure yang, can break the yin evil most.

Amen, fortunately, he served Jesus wholeheartedly and never vented Yuanyang.Mu Jingyuan became cruel, raised his hand and bit his middle finger, almost biting off a piece of flesh on his fingertips, wiped the blood on the window frame forcefully, grabbed Yinzhen, and the two of them fell out suddenly.

"—Hurry up, Duchenghuang Temple!" Yinzhen got up from the ground in embarrassment, overjoyed and shocked, and pushed Mu Jingyuan, "Don't look back, don't look back, get on the horse and go!"

The blood of pure yang was indeed effective, but it was nothing more than breaking a window. The ghosts in the rear seemed to be enraged by the escape of their prey, and they chased after them viciously.The two galloped all the way, but luckily Yinzhen knew the way, and the gate of the Duchenghuang Temple was also open, and the scriptures were heard continuously inside, as if they were doing a dojo.

"Ghosts, there are ghosts!" Yinzhen couldn't care less, and rushed into the temple, pushing away the Taoist priests who blocked him, "There are ghosts chasing—Brother???"

Yin Yin, who was listening to the Taoist chanting scriptures and trying to strengthen his courage to sleep alone: ​​"..."

Yinfei froze, thinking: It's over, I have no money, so I had to borrow the matter of the City God's Temple in the capital, but Lao Jiu found out, what face do I have to live in the world!

Yinzhen said: "Brother, have you also seen a ghost?!" Yinzhen was very pleasantly surprised, "Then you are here, Du Chenghuang Temple is really capable!"

Zhang Shuangying walked quickly from the side helplessly, and said in a low voice: "You two, can you keep your voice down? We are running a dojo to help the souls who have been seduced by ghosts to return to their bodies. It's a bad thing, I really can't receive you now, and the ghost outside..." Zhang Shuangying frowned and looked at the nun ghost outside the temple gate, condescendingly looking down at them, "The Buddha treasure on his body is really powerful. Fortunately, there is a fellow Taoist in the local area. If you are capable, you can help the two of you. I will send my disciples to escort the two of you to complete the Qingfu temple—”

The "two people" that Zhang Shuangying said refers to Yinzhen and Mu Jingyuan, but Yinzhen who was on the side stood up immediately after hearing the words: "Qingfuguan? Then I will go too! Ninth brother, don't worry, big brother will protect you." you!"

Zhang Shuangying: "........."

Really, who is the person who insisted on rubbing against the dojo tonight because he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep?

Zhang Shuangying didn't want to delay too much, so as to avoid trouble, he directly called Senior Brother Gao to help escort him.

So, after half a cup of tea.

Yinzhen hurriedly patted the gate of Qingfu Temple, and finally waited for the gate to open, and met the eyes of the stinky Taoist priest before: "..."

Yinzhen closed the door expressionlessly: "I'm sorry I went wrong."

However, Yinyi had already slipped in through the crack of the door like a loach: "Master, help! There are ghosts outside!"

Yinzhen was angry and impatient, and almost vomited blood: "Look, he has that book——"

"Little Taoist... the technique of shrinking the ground to an inch... is well practiced..."

Nun ghost!Yinzhen's pupils shrank, and he swallowed what he said just now, and squeezed into the narrow door of the Taoist temple together with Mu Jingyuan: "Master, saving a life is better than building a seven-level float——hmm!!"

For a moment, the temperature in Qingfu Temple was even colder than outside.All the ghosts and gods who were burying their heads in the incense sticks raised their heads in unison, casting cool gazes.

Qingyang began to feel the cold on the back of his neck again, and couldn't help crying, and covered Yinzhen's mouth with all his strength: "You, why are you so small-minded! Isn't it because you can't make a deal, why did you hurt me?"