After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

This day, the Qingshui River Ferry was full of cruise ships.The ship is double-decker, the first floor is full of tables, chairs and benches, and the second floor is private rooms.

From time to time, a group of three or two people came together from the shore, throwing two or three copper coins or a piece of silver to the boatman, who greeted them, and the guests boarded the boat and sat down, laughing and laughing.

Seeing that the upper and lower floors were full, the man put away the gangway and prepared to call for the sail.

"Excuse me, is this boat heading for the Snow God Festival?" A voice called him to stop.

The boatman turned around and saw two handsome gentlemen.

One was dressed in white, with a cold face, his white hands and face seemed to compete with his robe.Looking at him with a gentle smile.

One is dressed in a snow-blue brocade robe, covered in flowers, decorated with gold and jade, and holding a twelve-stage gold-inlaid ivory folding fan loosely, and resting it on his head to block the faint sun.

The speaker is the gentleman in white.

"The two guests don't look like locals, so they probably don't know," said the man, who has been with the ship for many years. His brows and eyes huddled together, "The Snow God Festival is two days away. Today and tomorrow are the flower viewing ceremony. This boat is carrying objective flowers. If the two guests are not in a hurry, you can go to see it with the boat. I promise not to let the two Bit disappointed."

The man in brocade robe closed his folding fan, glanced at him with a smile, and said lazily, "Watching flowers? Could it be that you, a man, saw that we were not familiar with each other and wanted to blackmail you? How can there be flowers blooming in the cold winter months?" .”

The boatman's face was flushed, and he hurriedly explained, "The guests don't know, there is a kind of flower called a bouquet of snow planted all over the banks of the Qingshui River. It looks like it’s snowing, and it’s also a scene in Wuzhou.” He paused for a while to think, and continued: “If you two want to see it, I’ll only charge you four pieces of silver, how about it?”

The brocade robed gentleman stopped arguing with him, smiled lazily, and tossed him a brocade bag casually, "Then go and have a look as you said."

The clerk was overjoyed, and hurried to catch the bag, nodding and bowing his head to welcome him onto the boat, "You two go upstairs to the first private room on the left."

Waiting for the person to walk away, the boatman opened the brocade bag with a smile on his face.

These foreigners are the most deceitful, they will give as much as they want for a few more words, and now they can buy a can of good rouge for their daughter-in-law.

He poured out the pieces of silver, but there were only two pieces.

He rubbed his eyes and checked the brocade bag again.Still only two bucks.

Xiaoer wants to cry but has no tears, and he often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet, and now he is being taken into the army.

After sighing, he shook his head and put away the gangway, beckoning the boat to set off.

The man in white knew exactly that the man in brocade was Mu Tongchen, and the two of them had hidden their seals of priests and pretended to be ordinary people.

Knowing goodbye to Rongwen that day, it was already midnight when he returned to the Heavenly Court, and on the way he ran into the old man Ye Youxian who was in the palm of his hand.

There are five Yeyouxians in total, and they are responsible for informing the gods about the affairs of the immortals in the heavenly court. They can be regarded as the connection hub between the heavenly court and the human world.The five old men looked exactly alike, and he couldn't tell them apart, so he greeted them vaguely and prepared to slip away.

But Ye Youxian stopped him:

"Lord Evil God, just wait a moment." The old man took out a talisman and handed it to him, and continued: "If Lord Evil God is going to disperse blessings, he should take this messenger talisman with him, and it will save Xiaoxian from making a few more trips." The other adults have all been delivered, only you and Mr. Snow God are missing. Please take Mr. Snow God’s as well, Xiaoxian really can’t find him.” Then he took out another card and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Knowing that he had received the two talismans, he saluted Ye Youxian slightly.

There is an old tradition in heaven, before the new year in the world, all the gods will travel around the world to enjoy god sacrifices and spread blessings.He woke up by coincidence, it was the end of the year, so this matter could not be avoided.

"Lord Evil God, you are being polite, this is Xiaoxian's job. So Xiaoxian can feel at ease, and see you again, Lord Evil God." Ye Youxian returned a salute and hurried on his way.

He gave the talisman to Mu Tongchen.Mu Tongchen has always been fond of offering sacrifices to gods, and every year he holds the most offerings and the most incense. The Snow God Offering is the most grand in Wuzhou, so the two of them went to Wuzhou together.Knowing that although he was not very happy to see Mu Tongchen's embarrassing face, the Snow God Festival was still worth watching.

Unexpectedly, it arrived two days early.

When they got on the boat, they went to the private room on the second floor that the boatman said.

The first floor of the boat was already full of people, women, children, scholars, merchants and butchers gathered on the boat to catch up with the flower viewing ceremony, joking and chatting, which gave off a sense of prosperity and stability.

On the second floor of the ship, there are six elegant rooms, three on the left and three on the left and a total of six rooms. Each room is equipped with a tea table and a small couch, and is connected to a terrace outside, which is convenient for guests to view the scenery.

When the two arrived in the private room, there was already a person sitting on the balcony.

The man was still dressed in black, but today he did not wear a sword, and his light golden eyes had also turned black.There is no coquettish and seductive aura, but the youthful aura is more prominent.

It is Rong asked.

"It's a coincidence, Lord Evil God, we meet again." Rong Wen turned around when he heard the sound, he had already expected that and smiled at Ming Zhi, revealing two sharp canine teeth, very childish.

"Who is this? Do you know him?" Mu Tongchen had never met Rong Wen before, so he asked Mingzhi, covering his face with a fan.

Rong Wen caught a glimpse of Mu Tongchen's small movements, and looked at Mu Tongchen indifferently for a while, "Who is this?"

Knowingly introduce the two to each other.The two of them saluted before sitting down.

"Master ghosts and gods come to watch the flowers?" Mingzhi asked curiously.

Rong Wen is not a god in the heavenly court, so he doesn't need to follow the customs of the heavenly court to spread his blessings, and he probably has nothing else to do except watch flowers.

Rong Wen's eyes fell on him for a while, then he suddenly laughed out loud, "Forget it, Lord Evil God, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Rong Wen."

Knowing that it was a bit confusing, he casually responded and turned his head to look at the scenery.

Mu Tongchen, who had a panoramic view of all this, quietly moved the chair a little far away from Mingzhi, smiled inexplicably, but didn't say much.

At this time, the first floor of the ship, which was originally noisy, suddenly became quiet.

Knowingly looking down, it turned out to be an old man with white beard talking about the strange power and chaos in Wuzhou, surrounded by a circle of people.

With some interest, he leaned against the fence and listened.

"Speaking of the Qingshui River, it will lead to an old story. Do you know which country this Wuzhou belonged to 200 years ago?" Seeing a circle of people around him, the old man made a fool of himself.

A young man with the appearance of a merchant had his eyes wide open and was fascinated by what he was listening to. When he stopped him like this, he suddenly became a little impatient, "Tell me, old man, you are the only one around here who has great knowledge."

The old man took a sip of tea slowly, then cleared his throat and continued, "200 years ago, Wuzhou belonged to Langu, and Qingshuijiang was not called Qingshuijiang, but Wangjiang. It’s about a strange incident that happened here 200 years ago.”

"Wuzhou has been blessed by the God of Dawang Mountain since ancient times. It has always been calm and peaceful, but one day suddenly a disease began to spread in Wuzhou."

"What epidemic?" The old man spoke very slowly, and a young man who couldn't hold his breath urged him, but he was immediately stared back by the people around him.

The old man glanced at the young man and was not angry. "This disease is strange. Although it does not kill people, it will cause people to lose their memory. If it is more serious, it will become dull and dull like a walking dead. What's even more strange is , No one in the whole country has a cure. Later, more and more people got this strange disease, and some people spread the word "Wang" in Wang Jiang's name. The king actually believed it, and even went to Wuzhou to give Wang Jiang a new name."

Speaking of this, the old man paused for a while, his eyes were somewhat disdainful, and he said something off-topic, "Speaking of which, the lord of the country is really stupid. He stared at the Wangjiang River for a long time and only choked out the sentence, 'This river is clear. After seeing the bottom, the word Qingshui is very good, so the Wangjiang River was renamed Qingshuijiang.”

"Then have these people with strange diseases recovered?" Everyone wondered.

Knowing that he can't help but snort coldly when he hears this point, there are ghosts only if he can be good, forgetting words to make troubles is simply nonsense, and it's almost the same as saying that it's a monster.

"Not only is it not good, but it's even worse." The old man shook his head and sighed. "If we want to make a deal, it will be the day when Langu Prince Ning Zhen is born a year later. When Prince Langu was born, the sky was auspicious, and all the birds sang together. Even the stars in the sky are brighter than before, and the strange disease disappeared with the birth of the prince. The king was overjoyed and gave the prince the name "Zhen". At that time, it was rumored that the prince was born from the heavenly priest. In order to save the fate of the Langu country."

"Didn't the Langu Kingdom be destroyed by my Dacheng Dynasty later? If this prince is really a heavenly priest, why didn't he save his own country? You don't speak strangely, you old man is really talking nonsense." The owner of the voice was It's a green shirt scholar.

He was familiar with the Four Books and the Five Classics, so he didn't want to participate in this ridiculous conversation, but unexpectedly, the old gentleman's words became more and more outrageous, and he couldn't help but refute.

The white-bearded old man was about to get excited when he was interrupted by the ignorant scholar, and he became angry immediately, and reprimanded him: "You young man is really ignorant! You really think that you can read a few books of sages and you can be foolish." Talk about things in the world? Let me ask you, does your book teach you how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, and does it teach you that the most important thing in walking around is the word awe? If you don’t know, you will be in awe. If you are in awe, you will not speak rashly. .”

As he spoke, he couldn't help feeling sad, sighed and continued: "Forget it, people in the world are not old-fashioned, and everyone in the world knows how to read, but they don't know that the most important thing in reading is knowing the book. This shows how many sages in the past have paid for their bitterness. , What a shame!"

After finishing speaking, the old man stopped talking.

The scholar was speechless after such a remark, so he turned his back and ignored it.

The crowd dispersed angrily, and the noisy scene on the boat returned to before.

Knowingly turn around.

Mu Tongchen was covering his face with a fan and closing his eyes for a nap, while Rong Wen was sitting upright thinking about something.

He was bored in every possible way, so he picked up the green teacup on the small table to play with.

At this time, Rong Wen's voice came over, "Does your lord want to know the follow-up?"

"Is there a follow-up?" Knowingly surprised, he raised his head and looked at Rong Wen.

He thought Rong Wen didn't listen to the old gentleman's nonsense, but he did.

Rong Wen looked away from his face and coughed, "The old man is only half right, does your lord know that Ling Xingjun is in trouble?"

"Mr. Ling Xing? The one in charge of fate and stars?" He thought for a moment, he had probably seen him a few times, and in his image he was a gentle and handsome person.It looks like a very good friend, but he is not very familiar with him.

Rong Wen smiled, "My lord remembers right, it is this one. Cheng Nan owed Prince Yueyan a predestined relationship to become a baby before his ascension, and his merits and virtues could not be fulfilled, so he came into the world 200 years ago to repay the baby. fate, and that prince Chengying is the founding monarch of Dacheng Kingdom today."

"So what the old gentleman said about the priest's coming to the world is true, but this priest is not Ning Zhen but Cheng Nan?" Knowing a little bit, it makes sense, "So it makes sense."

"But what's the explanation for that monster that steals people's memories?" Although he was sure that the plague that the old man said was caused by a monster, he didn't know why the monster suddenly disappeared.

After all, he was lying half dead in the Temple of Evil 200 years ago.

Rong Wen took a sip of tea and said lightly, "I killed it."

Knowing that he shook the hand holding the cup and his face was full of shock, he wondered why he had something to do with this person again.

But after thinking about it, Wuzhou is right under the eyes of the lord of Dawang Mountain. The evil spirits making trouble here are undoubtedly breaking ground on Tai Sui's head. ghost.

"So that's how it is, Lord Ghost knows a lot." Mingzhi praised.

Rong Wen put down his teacup, stared at him and smiled, "Your Excellency is absurd. I have traveled around the world because of one thing, so I know a little about this world."

"What's the matter?" He was curious in his heart, and the question came out of his mouth inadvertently.

The air froze.

He raised his eyes in doubt, and saw the stiff expression on Rong Wen's face.

Only then did he feel that something was wrong, and quickly explained, "I'll just ask casually, Lord Ghosts don't have to—"

"To find someone." Before he finished speaking, he heard the answer.

"Can you find it?" For some reason, he was attracted by the emotion in Rong Wen's words, and couldn't help asking again.

"I found it." After a while, Rong Wen's black eyes began to turn back to light gold, the same as the one he saw for the first time in Dawang Mountain.

After getting this answer, knowing that there was no reason, he felt relieved, with a smile on his face, "That's good."