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

When Yinzhen rushed into the room, Concubine De was copying the scriptures, and the palace maid at the side slowly fanned her, not because it was hot, but mainly to repel mosquitoes.

"Er Niang—" Yinzhen rubbed his eyes red, looking very pitiful, "fourth brother bullied me!"

Concubine De really put down her pen: "What?"

Yinzhen opened his mouth and was about to sue: "Fourth Brother, he blocked me and forced me to listen...listen..."

"..." Old Fourteen gradually lost his voice.

Just now he was full of grievances, rushed in and wanted to have a good time with Concubine De, but suddenly felt wrong when he said the words.

How should I put it, the fourth brother bullied me and insisted on telling me ghost stories?No, it seems that he is afraid of ghosts.

Yinzhen opened and closed his mouth hesitantly for a while, and the grievance in his heart became more intense, so he could only swallow his breath while eating coptis, "Ah, it's really nothing, it's just some great truths, my mother, I'm going back to read."

hateful! !Under the inexplicable eyes of Concubine De, Yinzhen turned and went out with hatred, thinking: This must be one of the schemes of the fourth brother!Let me suffer so much that I can't tell!

"..." Concubine De looked blankly at Yinzhen coming and going in a hurry, she was always slow to respond, and before she even had time to ask, her son disappeared, "...The writing is broken, change a piece of paper for me Come."

"Oh," the big court lady fanning on the side was anxious for her master, and whispered, "Master, why do you still have the heart to continue copying scriptures? The fourteenth elder brother came and said that he was bullied by the fourth elder brother. How serious is it?" thing!"

"..." Concubine De held a pen, thought about it carefully, and said slowly, "If it's serious, Fourteen will tell me, or else she won't mention a word. It's obviously an act of anger Bar……"

She is a slow person, but she is transparent, she doesn't get entangled when she understands it, she just urges: "Change the paper."

Palace Maid: "..."

Maid: "Oh..."

After replenishing the money to buy the house, Qingyang solemnly collected the land deed, and the yard next door officially belonged to Qingfu Temple.

Shen Wansan almost cried with joy, and held a door-opening ceremony very solemnly—that is, to open a door hole in the wall between the two courtyards.All the ghosts came to watch with great interest. The moment the door opened, Chen Yuanyuan and Aobai hammered each other, fighting to be the first to rush to the next door, wandering around in the new space like wild dogs running wild. scurrying, making joyful noises:

"Oh, oh, this yard is quite big."

"In the future, this will be the old man's new territory! Hahahaha!"

The other ghosts also seemed to be infected, and swarmed in after them, roaring and screaming excitedly.

Qingyang stood not far away: "..."

I often wonder whether I am raising a group of ghosts or a group of dogs.

Shen Wansan, Xiao Zhuang, and Aunt Su Ma didn't join in the fun, they just got together and figured out how much it would cost to modify the house next door. Although the Li family had just repaired it before they moved out, it didn't meet the standards of the Taoist temple. .

Qingyang put his hands in his hands, and walked into the next door with Luo Hu who was showing disgust towards the ghosts: "Hey, brother Li's house is bigger than our Taoist temple."

The Li family's courtyard is wider, but it's actually not that big. The ghosts are hovering over the new site, covering the light. It can be seen that raising dogs... raising ghosts is still too small.

Chen Yuanyuan stopped at the main house, pretending to be soft and said: "Actually, I think that the memorial tablets should be placed in two rooms. Anyway, she is also a weak woman, and my master asked me to spend every day with Aobai and Mr. Shen." And this group of Yin soldiers sleep in the same room, maybe something wrong..."

Obai was shocked: "Are you a weak woman?"

When I hammered him and tore his mouth just now, I couldn't see it at all.

"..." Chen Yuanyuan held back her eyes and remained shy, "Besides, my sister thinks, with the old lady around, shouldn't we female ghosts live in a big house?"

"?" Xiao Zhuang raised his head, "What's the matter with the old man."

For her, the tablet is just a transit point that she has to stay when she can't live with the appearance.If possible, she would like to apply to move the memorial tablet to Chunsheng Restaurant...

Aunt Su Ma also said sharply: "There are only three of us in Guanli. Shopkeeper Chen goes out early every day and comes back at night. When he comes back, he knows how to pick incense and count silver. He doesn't clean at all. You live in a big house. Are you going to pay me for cleaning?"

Chen Yuanyuan said instantly, "I think it's okay to live in a hut."

At the stall where the ghosts were fighting each other, Qingyang had already visited the three houses of the Li family.

The kitchen must be demolished and replaced with a new house, as for how to divide it...

"I think so," Qingyang said in a humble and humble tone, "I don't need to occupy such a big house by myself."

Lord Wuling opened his eyes wide at the first moment. Just as he was about to speak, Qingyang continued: "—but I must give up the side hall of the senior brothers, and I can't continue to occupy the space of the side hall."

Qingyang's tone became more and more humble: "I think, experts Luo have one room, ghosts have one room, and the kitchen is changed into a place for seeing doctors. My dear ghosts and I share a room is enough..."

The ghosts suddenly fell silent, and then terrified, all said in a more humble tone:

"Master, what are you talking about? We are the ones who are profound in your morality. How can we deserve to squeeze into a room with you..."

"Yes, we are not worthy to be your dear Guigui..."

"Master, live in a single room with confidence! No one is more worthy than you!"

Just kidding, who wants to live in the same room with the master.

Several ghosts couldn't help but raised their hands and rubbed their chests, feeling a dull pain in their bodies: At the beginning of the training, everyone was thorny, and the master would sometimes come to help. Who has never been beaten out of their wits by the master, and almost lost their wits? experience.

Qingyang didn't expect everyone to be so unconfident, and after persuading them for a while, he said a little inflated amidst the applause of the ghosts: "I, I'm not as powerful as you say."

"..." The most severely beaten front thorns couldn't help wiping away tears, what else do you want.

Qingyang coughed dryly: "That's how it is. On this side of the new courtyard, the Demon Ancestor lives in the main house, the west room is converted into an ancestral hall for the memorial tablets of slave ghosts, and the kitchen room is changed into an inner and outer compartment. The inner room is used as a hut, and the outer room is used for consultation."

Luo Hu frowned immediately, and just about to speak out in dissatisfaction, he happened to hear Shen Wansan whispering to Xiaozhuang next to him: "Look, the little boss has planned his squatter so small. How can a big living person live a good life?" It’s the same as a memorial tablet? Why don’t you just live in a shrine... You can’t let him treat you so harshly, the inner and outer compartments are fine, but the inner room is big enough, and the outer room can accommodate doctors and patients.”

Luo Hu frowned, and found that Shen Wansan was quite pleasing to the eye for the first time.

Qingyang didn't hear it: "Then it's settled like this, let's make the tablet first, everyone come to register, what material do you want—"

Just as he was saying hello, Nalan Rongruo, who was supposed to be in class, squeezed in through the doorway—the talisman on his body hadn't been revealed yet: "Then, can I also register."

Nalan Rongruo said with a bit of embarrassment: "Actually, I also yearn to live with everyone. There has never been such excitement in the mansion before. I want to be closer to the fireworks in the world..."

Qingyang: "? What nonsense are you talking about, this place is full of ghosts."

Nalan Rongruo: "..."

Nalan Rongruo insisted: "It's the same, I just want to experience this kind of happiness that I rarely had the opportunity to experience before."

Qingyang: "...happy?"

True or not, Qingyang couldn't help looking at the ghosts who fought again because they rushed to register first, and even Sony dragged his three souls that hadn't completely overlapped: "Oh... a group of local hooligans! , I don’t know how to respect the old and love the young... and I don’t respect the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled...cough cough cough!"

Aunt Su Ma couldn't help but said: "Master Suo, the little boss has engraved tablets for you, what do you want two tablets for?"

Sony: "If you don't take advantage of it...you're an idiot."

Qingyang: "..."

Qingyang remained expressionless: "Are you sure?"

Nalan Rongruo nodded, feeling quite looking forward to it.Maybe this is the smell far away and near smelly. During the short time when he came to the Taoist temple to worship every day, he saw the noisy ghosts and only thought of excitement and vitality.

Qingyang: "Why can't you think about it... Okay, you go to register."

"Thank you, my master," Nalan Rongruo said in a very literary way, "don't worry about me, life is full of flavors, as long as you have a loving heart, even bitterness can be sweet..."

"..." Qingyang thought, you said this yourself, if you regret it later, don't blame me for not persuading you.

Giving up the filter to save Nalan Rongruo, Qingyang sat back and took a pen to register.The ones at the front are indeed Chen Yuanyuan and Aobai who have been fighting for the first and second place. The two unceremoniously ordered the most expensive wood they knew, but the soldiers behind were very solid and chose more durable stones. Or wood.

They made another request: "Since we've all moved to the memorial tablet, then... can the screen wall at the door be changed?"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves:

"That's right, that's right, I've wanted to say it a long time ago, the statue of our General Ao is too mighty, so fierce that I can't bear it."

"The craftsman didn't know what to think. He polished the eyeballs to make them shine. There is always some light at night, no matter whether it's candlelight or moonlight. Those two tricks are so bright that you're afraid of ghosts..."

"I've been scared several times, and I'm embarrassed to say, you said that we are all ghosts, and we are afraid of statues, isn't it a bit unreasonable..."

Aobai was furious: "What are you talking about, it's good to pretend that I can't hear it? You just think my statue is ugly!"

"Hey..." Sonny said angrily, "Don't you... think that statue is handsome? My old man... I followed the master into the door, and I was not scared out of my wits by the ghosts. I was almost scared out of my wits by your statue."

"Ahem." Qingyang saw that Oboi looked like an old man about to hit someone, and hurriedly smoothed things over, "Didn't it be to cover up his identity at the beginning? Later, he asked someone to change it."

"...Hmph!" Although Oboi thought it would be good to get rid of it in his heart, Sonny couldn't be so shameless, he raised his fist and threatened, "You old man, when you recover, I'll beat you to death sooner or later..."

Sony is an old fritter, and he is not afraid at all: "I am the military adviser handpicked by the master. If you beat me, who can help you develop a dark soldier?" Husband, you only know how to go on a rampage, and you don’t have any tricks. Last time, the master gave you a chance to go to Kaifeng’s underworld—”

"What's wrong! I'm developing very well! Kaifeng, how many new brothers have I brought back!" Aobai held his head high, very proud.

Sony: "——You never thought that Kaifeng is one of the passes of the Yellow River. You develop your power along the Yellow River? No matter how bad it is, how about opening a ghost road from Kaifeng to Qinhuai? It will be summer soon! The watermelons in Kaifeng are It’s a must, if you can open up this ghost road, our master and all the gods will be so happy to eat Kaifeng’s iced watermelon in the scorching summer!”

"?" Luo Hu involuntarily cast a glance, which sounded very happy.

Qingyang couldn't help but swallowed: "As expected of a military advisor! Considerate."

"I @#￥￥%@" Aobai said bitterly, "What the hell, I drive a ghost road or a melon road."

"This is exactly the story of imitating the ages," Chen Yuanyuan said in a strange voice, "A ghost shadow bows and smiles, and no one knows that it is a watermelon..."

Qingfu Temple is expanding!

Many pilgrims and patients were very excited when they noticed that the courtyard next door had started to be repaired and opened a doorway with Guanli. When the renovation of the new courtyard was completed, they spontaneously came to celebrate:

"It's been a long time, I can wait for everything. I thought, in this life, I won't see the master agreeing to expand the Taoist temple."

"I heard that after the family moved out, they directly donated the house deed as sesame oil money."

"Very good, very good, I don't know when the master will consider accepting apprentices again?"

Qingyang Alexander: "Why are you urging for everything? When there is no expansion, you urge to expand, and when the expansion is completed, you will recruit disciples. Can you give me a chance to breathe, I am still young!"

He stood in the new courtyard and looked around with satisfaction.

The three houses have all been remodeled with the same specifications. The ancestral hall is quiet and atmospheric, and he personally checks the main house, choosing the best tables, chairs, bed benches, and curtains for Luo Hu. The only thing that is slightly dissatisfied may be It's his own squatting: "It's too big, why do I live in such a big place, it can fit a single bed, and there is a space for a futon, it's enough for me to live in."

"Hmph." Luo Hu grumbled unhappily, but did not speak.

He glanced straight at Qingyang's hut, and when he finished, he looked at the main house with incomparable disgust.It's not that there's anything wrong with the main house, but the main reason is that Luo Hu suddenly doesn't want it that much after he really owns it.

When there was only one courtyard before, he sat on the eaves above the head of the little Taoist priest every night, feeling quite comfortable, now with this main house...

Qingyang didn't know what Luo Hu was thinking, so he raised his voice: "Then I'll move here tonight, and ask the craftsmen to tear down the partitions in the side hall over there immediately, and re-open the whole room to make a complete side hall."

After finalizing the plan, Qingyang didn't waste much time, and went to the gate to pick up the patients to the new consultation room, and the consultations will be held in the West Hospital in the future.

After a busy day, it wasn't until evening that Qingyang sent all the patients away, and several neighbors from the narrow alleys came one after another to offer incense and fulfill their wishes.By the time everyone was gone, it was already late at night.

"It's great to have a special consulting room!" Qingyang stretched his waist, went out to wash up, and inadvertently turned around, "—Expert, why are you sitting on my roof again?"

When he turned his head and saw Luo Hu sitting on the eaves of his own roof, Qingyang thought he was still in the side hall in a daze: "Don't you have the main room to rest? What are you dissatisfied with? What is missing?"

Seeing Qingyang's look of wanting to drive him away, Luo Hu's face suddenly elongated: "Where is my love?"

"But, the main house will be wasted." Qingyang climbed the ladder to the roof, stretched out his hand and pushed Luohu, "Go quickly, I spent a lot of effort to remodel it for you."

When Qingyang said this, he felt a little aggrieved, Luo Hu immediately blocked his throat when he wanted to say "How dare you chase this deity", and was pushed back to the main room full of unhappiness.

Qingyang didn't stay long, why did he stay in Mo Zu's room at night, he pushed Luo Hu into the room, and he simply turned around to wash up, leaving Luo Hu standing at the door alone, quite regretful.

What did you think at the time? I thought the expansion was a good thing.

"Mazu..." Zhao Gongming popped up from the side.

Rahu was startled, and almost slapped him: "What are you doing!"

Zhao Gongming was persuasive and persuasive: "Do you think that the expansion is actually quite redundant. It's still as good as before, and you can still get along with Xiao Jingui day and night."

"...?" The summary was quite incisive, and Luo Hu suddenly became reserved, and said calmly, "You continue."

Zhao Gongming said inspiringly: "Then what do you think is the reason?"

Luo Hu: "..."

Frowning and pondering for a while, Demon Ancestor had a flash of inspiration, showing a suddenly realized expression, and murmured in a daze: "I didn't expect..."

Zhao Gongming frowned: "Yes! Yes, you finally understand—"

Luo Hu said in a deep voice: "I actually regard the little Taoist priest as my disciple! That's why I value it so much."

Zhao Gongming: "Well, huh???"

"No wonder." The more Luo Hu thought about it, the more he understood, and he smoothed out many things that did not make sense. "It's no wonder that the deity has such an identity, and he condescends to accompany him all the time, trying to make merit for him. After all, he is the only disciple of the deity. Naturally, you have to watch it more closely. Hmph, Zhao Gongming, I ordered you to think of a way to collapse this main house—but the things inside must not be damaged at all. You should move it somewhere first, and bring it with you when you come back 33 days away."

Zhao Gongming: "?????"

Luo Hu felt very righteous, and after giving the order, he turned into a black shadow and went to the bathroom: "Little Taoist—bring your cassock, and I will find someone to change it for you."

Zhao Gongming: "...@#￥!@#"

If you don't play single, whoever plays single, you deserve to be alone forever!

As soon as the tail of May passed, most of June passed in the blink of an eye like a flowing fire.

The weather in Qinhuai has warmed up early, and Sony's soul has re-condensed after such a long period of recuperation.Under his urging, Oboi was unwilling, and opened up a melon road. Now the people, ghosts, and gods in the whole courtyard are holding cold watermelons, gnawing on them, inhaling and inhaling, with faces They showed intoxicated expressions like immortals.

While gnawing on the watermelon, Qingyang opened a thick stack of letters: "What, it's all from Master Kang's gourd baby."

The boss, the second child, the third child, and the ninth child each sent a letter, expressing triumphantly that they were going to the Jehol Palace to escape the summer heat, where it was extremely cool and the environment was good, and the battle was quite big this time , many princes, even married princesses, will accompany her.

"Puff puff puff." Qingyang spat out watermelon seeds like a pea shooter, aimed precisely at the small bowl used for spitting seeds, and looked at the exaggerated descriptions of how cool the Rehe Palace was deliberately in each letter, showing a contemptuous look , raised his chin proudly, "Did they think that this would make me jealous? Did the ghosts in my yard raise for nothing? They don't know how many people come to our temple to cool off!"

The ghosts made echoing voices one after another.

"But when will the Demon Ancestor come back? The man who took my vestment last time disappeared." Qingyang sat up and said cautiously, "Isn't it? I regret giving me the vestment, so take away the vestment and leave ?”

Liu Yuanda comforted: "How is it possible? Maybe it's because the modification process is more troublesome."

Just as he was speaking, an ink-colored afterimage was drawn down from the sky, as if he had split a clear day with pen and ink.

Holding a pile of blue robes in his hands, Luo Hu abruptly expressed a sense of being in the dust: "Take it and change it. These robes are not stained with mortal dust, do not need to be washed, and can be used as Taoist robes or dharma robes."

Luo Hu showed Qingyang that the sleeves of the Taoist robe were embroidered with yin and yang fish, referring to the yin as the Taoist robe, and referring to the yang as the dharma robe.

"..." Zhao Gongming turned his face away with gritted teeth.

Qingyang happily jumped up from the reclining chair: "This one is good, this one is good, you don't need to wash it, so you can wear it all the time? I'll go and change it. Thank you, Expert Luo!"

After thanking him crisply and sweetly, Qingyang bouncing back to his room with his Taoist robe in his arms.

Luo Hu naturally followed behind Qingyang, walking all the way into the house: "When did the watermelons come from Kaifeng? I've been there for so long? One day in the sky, one day on the ground..."

"..." Luo Hu swallowed subconsciously.

Qingyang didn't treat Luo Hu as an outsider either, after putting down the cassock, he raised his hand and took off the Taoist robe.

It was the hottest time of the day, even with the air-conditioning created by Yin Gui, Qingyang still couldn't avoid the cold, so he put on at most faded and whitish trousers.

"What kind of material is this robe made of? It feels cool to the touch." Qingyang said happily, while untiing the robe, his eyes could not wait to drift to the new clothes.

"..." Luo Hu saw a blinding white.

The new huts are bright and spacious, and the windows are big enough.The bright sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on the boy's back.Luo Hu suddenly understood the benefits of Western painting, and freehand ink could not describe the beauty of this moment.

When he gave the little Taoist a massage, he knew how good the little Taoist was.

Thin shoulder sockets, thin and straight back.Although he often sits for consultation and meditates, he strictly maintains a straight posture, so the ridgeline of the little Taoist priest is particularly straight, deep and slender.

Luo Hu turned around almost subconsciously, walked out in a daze, bumped into the wall with a "bang", and then remembered that he had to blur the entity to pass through the wall.

All the way out of the hut, Luo Hu suddenly felt that his whole body was burning hot, especially his face, so that he was a little dizzy.

This was the first time he was able to connect everything he felt during the massage with the visual picture. For a moment, the hands that had pressed and punched those places became hot.