Cloud God is not God

Shuangcheng walked in the front. At some point, he felt that it would be better if there were fewer bonds between people.He used to think that he would not lose his heart if he was with the dead and books.

Until that person appeared, touched his head, and gave him a warm smile. It turned out that there was really light in him, and that warm light illuminated his 15-year-old cold life.It made him feel that he could also get warmth. Since then, he has always tried to get close to that person, but...People are really greedy, he hates himself like this.

The two were thinking about their own thoughts, and they had already reached the gate of the city before they knew it.

……

Yun Zhongjun was already in the city at this time, when he fell down, he encountered some troubles.He searched for the traces left by Wuyong, all the way to the gate of the government office.He looked at the gate of the mansion, and sighed, this mortal world has its own rules, and you can't force your way in.

At the moment when he landed, there was no Wuyong around him, which made him flustered, but just when he fell, colorful auspicious clouds appeared behind him, and a group of people praying at Xiangyun Temple saw them, and they were dragged to kneel down ...

They will stay in Xiangyun City for a while, Yun Zhongjun looked at the sky, it seems that they can only go in when the sky is less black.

Wuyong was lying in the cell with his legs crossed, listening to the sound of the yamen servants gambling outside.

Wuyong: "This one has six points."

"Haha, the king next door, at six o'clock, if you lose, get the money. How much you lost today depends on how you explain to your wife when you go back."

"Damn, it's unlucky. Come again! The next one is better than the big one"

Wuyong: "Well, two o'clock."

"Two o'clock, hahaha, what kind of luck did you have today! Give me money."

……

Xiaoyu looked at the person in front of her with bright eyes.Almost called this man big brother.

"Hey, have you heard that the young master of the Poetry Family got a willow disease, and his No. 18 concubines also ran away with others."

"That's not it. Think about it, this poet family is one of the best in our Xiangyun City. It's so popular. After the death of Ms. He, so many beauties wanted to marry in. Now I guess even a ghost doesn't want to enter poetry. government."

"Hey, didn't the poet rely on the book of that poor scholar to find the lady of the prefect's family, otherwise how could he survive for so many years?"

"The one with the surname Shan? What happened to him afterwards?"

"He, it is said that he is crazy, laughing foolishly with a comb all day long. Sigh~ what evil did he do?"

"Stop talking, that day I went to the Poetry Mansion to raid the house, and the Poetry Master was lying on the ground like a dog, festering all over his body, emitting a stench, vomit, I feel like vomiting just thinking about it."

……

Hearing this, Wu Yong sat up and listened to the matter of these two people. Thinking about that time, he still lamented the difficulty of life, wondering if the eunuch He and Miss Bizhi can rest in peace?But maybe they have forgotten, why should they care too much.

The turbid air in this cell is oppressive, even though Wuyong has sealed off his five senses, he still feels uncomfortable all over, it seems that he has to get out earlier, and Feng Xi cannot be allowed to come to this kind of place.

"Hey, brother. Show this jade pendant to your Yamen." Wu Yong took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and said loudly to the servants outside.

This jade pendant was discovered when he checked his body and clothes carefully when he came back.He threw away all the other messy things, but this jade pendant was warm from the start, and it was engraved with a dragon pattern, and there was a letter written on the back. He didn't know what it was, but he didn't want to bear it because it looked expensive. Throw.In case one day I can sell some money in an emergency.

He felt that this thing might get him out, so he gave it a try.If it doesn't work, wait until there are fewer people before sneaking out...

The Wang next door lost money today, so he was already in a bad mood.Just wanted to come over and scold Wuyong, but seeing the token of dragon pattern in his hand, and seeing Wuyong's demeanor, he is not like an ordinary thief at all, but rather like a son of a wealthy family.He didn't dare to be careless.

Next door Wang took the jade pendant, "You wait first, Mr. Zhang is receiving distinguished guests from the capital." Neighbor Wang took the jade pendant away after speaking and left the yamen.

At this time in the government office, Mr. Zhang was dragging his fat body, nodding and bowing in front of a noble son. "Congratulations to welcome the prince to the prefect's mansion. As soon as the prince comes, the colorful auspicious clouds follow. It is really a blessing for my auspicious cloud city."

Qi Sixian gathered the brocade clothes on his body, staring at Master Zhang's face with fox-like eyes.

"Come on, come on, Master Zhang, I'm here by order. Every winter, the emperor will come to Xiangyun Temple to pray and worship the Buddha. You should be ready to receive him. This time, there is a noble person here, so don't neglect Now, you'd better wait carefully."

When Mr. Zhang heard about this nobleman, he naturally had a bottom line in his heart.In the past two years, there was a son beside the emperor who made an exception and was conferred the title of first-rank son, Sheng Lin Jun. Just the word "Sheng Lin" can tell how much he is favored. This noble person is probably that Sheng Lin Jun.

"Okay, my lord. I will definitely do this matter wholeheartedly. Do you know what special hobbies this nobleman has?"

When Qi Sixian heard this, his body seemed to tremble.Quickly wrapped the cloak tightly.

"You'd better stop inquiring about this. You'll know when the time comes."

……

After Qi Sixian explained to Mr. Zhang, he just stood up and was about to get up and go back to the post station, when he caught a glimpse of a yamen servant walking in with a jade pendant in his hand.

Without waiting for the yamen servant to approach, Qi Sixian approached quickly, grabbed the jade pendant from the yamen servant's hand, the moment he grabbed it, his body trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Where did this jade pendant come from?"

Where did Wang next door see this kind of deterrence? His legs softened in fright, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed quickly, and stammered, "Yes, it's from the cell..."

Before Wang could finish speaking next door, he was kicked and fell to the ground.

"Looking for death, take me there!" Qi Sixian roared loudly, and even gave Master Zhang a look.

Mr. Zhang was stared at by those fox-like eyes, and it was so cold that he broke out in sweat from fright. "My lord, this..."

Qi Jingheng pulled Master Zhang, "Take me to the cell quickly!"

The Wang next door on the ground was already frightened and softened, and collapsed on the ground.Is that kid really an amazing person?

Master Zhang's nearly two hundred catties body felt like he was stepping on seven stars, Qi Sixian followed closely behind, and all the followers behind were running out of breath.

After a while, Qi Sixian arrived at the door of the cell, but hadn't entered yet.He smelled the unpleasant smell, which made him dizzy, and Mr. Zhang beside him wiped his cold sweat and smiled.

There was no way, Qi Sixian endured the discomfort all over and walked in, the room was dimly lit and smelly, and some people were moaning and wailing.Qi Sixian didn't care about the filth under his feet, and checked each room.

Suddenly his body stopped, he saw a red figure from behind, and suddenly felt cold all over, he walked over shivering.At this moment, how he wished not to be that person...

Wuyong was showing Xiaoyu's palmistry, well, he was too bored, so he remembered the palmistry and stars in the scriptures.

"Well, you Taibai star is flushed, you are about to meet a nobleman. Congratulations first."

"Bah, you are a nobleman, just don't be unlucky every day." Xiaoyu retracted her hands and gave Wuyong a blank look.

Wu Yong rubbed his head and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a trembling voice reached the ears of the two of them.

"No, not son?"

Wuyong turned his head away, and saw Qi Sixian who looked like he saw a ghost.This person looked familiar, and he searched his mind for a while before he remembered that he had met him once in Kyoto two years ago.But why does he have this expression?

"Well, I am, why?" Wuyong's tone at this time was questioning, but it was a question in the ears of others.

With a sound of "pa", Qi Sixian slapped Mr. Zhang across the face.Everyone present, including Wu Yong, was stunned.

Wu Yong: Which song is this sung?