Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

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When Zhang arrived early, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing were discussing what to have for dinner.

After all, they already knew that someone would come looking for them, so they simply waited. This might not be the first thread to pull out the cocoon.

Zhang Zao's familiar voice sounded, and the two people sitting in the yard looked up at the gate of the yard, and paused in confusion.

But without waiting for them to say anything, Zhang Zao hurriedly said: "I will work for you for a few days, which is regarded as today's meal money. When you leave, I will leave consciously and will not cause any trouble."

"And I know a lot, and I can also do some simple Gu. If you want to know something, I will tell you."

Now the two people's current plan is to leave the yard and escape, the sooner they leave, the better.

He came to work for these two men, and he could deliver news to them.

Song Yan said frankly: "We will not leave in a short time."

Zhang Zao was taken aback when he heard the words, and became anxious: "How can it be, you only have two people and you are from other places, so you don't have an advantage at all. Besides, those thugs don't know how strong they are, and it is possible to kill them."

He looked at Song Yan in disbelief, and seeing that he was unmoved, he turned his gaze to that extremely good-looking young man.

Seeing this, Xu Huaiqing smiled tactfully: "We plan to live here forever, besides, the holy city is not a corner place, and not all ruffians can do evil."

He promised that even if he dared to do evil, he would have to fall into his hands.

Zhang Zao was a little helpless: "You don't understand."

The people here were afraid that they would hide late, and they never thought of going head-to-head with those people.

It even goes so far as to say that even if they get angry at the government, the gangsters are familiar with a set of rhetoric, and all the officials who can speak are speechless.

Zhang hadn't seen it a long time ago, but he had heard about their upsetting black and white in court.

Anyway, there were a lot of rumors about them, and he knew something about them by walking around the streets.

Xu Huaiqing only comforted him: "It's okay, the two of us know kung fu and can protect ourselves."

"what?"

Xu Huaiqing didn't explain, but suddenly said: "Can you cook?"

Zhang Zao nodded, he didn't think the food he made was unpalatable.Cooking, isn't that the thing?

Song Yan seemed to wake up suddenly at this moment, staring at Zhang Zao with burning eyes.

It was only when he saw the little face that hadn't seen any dirt for a long time that he realized it.

This looks like a human cub...

Song Yan's excitement and distrust flashed in a single thought.

Xu Huaiqing continued: "Aren't you coming to help us for a few days? We are in trouble now, but don't worry, we will pay you and let you live here."

Zhang Zao was visibly homeless and couldn't even get enough to eat.

Xu Huaiqing asked, "How old are you?"

Zhang Zao was already dizzy from Xu Huaiqing's words, trouble, he is not afraid of trouble, he will definitely escape quickly, but why should he be paid, he was so angry that he ate a bowl of rice for nothing .

He replied, "Nine years old."

Song Yan was very surprised: "Too thin."

It doesn't look like what a nine-year-old should be.

Zhang Zao agreed, he was very satisfied with his current size, no one would embarrass a child, and it was easier to use him with compassion.

Xu Huaiqing made a final decision: "Pack up your things and bring them here. Try making dinner tonight, and we'll help you."

One room in the house was originally piled up with sundries and was a bit small, but there were still windows, so it was perfect for Zhang Zao to live in.

Xu Huaiqing looked at Zhang Zao sincerely, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

Getting enough to eat is their top priority.

When Song Yan heard this, her mind widened instantly. Although it was embarrassing to use a cub, the addition of a person with slightly more experience than them might bring about a qualitative change.

What's more, they are helping at the side, which is equivalent to the body protection of two masters, and the small stove can't hurt Zhang Zao.

After all, there are three stooges.

Song Yan rubbed her hands excitedly and said, "Listen to Huaiqing, we can discuss the salary."

After Zhang Zao was arranged in a daze, his expression was in a daze. He finally figured out the focus. It turned out that the family didn't know how to cook.

But when he looked again, the two of them were crooked together for some reason, in an intimate posture.

Zhang Zao, like a little adult, quickly assumed his responsibilities, and quickly and decently prepared four dishes and one soup for dinner.

The three of them struggled to prepare dinner before resting.

Song Yan specially set up an enchantment outside the courtyard, so that he would know if someone broke into it.

And he cut off the sound between their room and Zhang Zao's room. After all, they are both young, so it's better to take care of the human cubs.

Zhang Zao settled down in the courtyard of Xu Huaiqing and Song Yan. He was cooking meals every day, and even went to the back kitchen of the restaurant as an apprentice in his free time.

Without the pressure of survival, Zhang Zao calmly scheduled his own time.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing were tidying up the small courtyard day after day, and learned about Miao Jiang from Zhang Zao.

Zhang Zao is a Miao native, he knows Gu, but he is not proficient in it, he only learned superficially. When he was young, his parents died and he left the Miao village.

In his mouth, the folk customs of the Miao village he lives in are simple and honest, only a few people in the tribe know Gu, and even fewer do harm others.

But there are many Miao villages, and others are unknown, but one thing can be made clear, there are quite a few people who know Gu in the holy city.

And beware of unknown bugs.

……

The days were getting calmer day by day, just when Song Yan had almost taken care of the small courtyard and was about to turn his attention to the fields outside their yard, a group of people couldn't help but burst in holding torches and were about to burn down the small courtyard.

Song Yan frowned.

He and Huaiqing tidied up the yard little by little, so there should be no loss.

The leader who broke in was a thin monkey. He saw Song Yan open his mouth and came: "There is filth in this yard, and it must be burned to keep the people here safe!"

He was well-known as a teacher and informed Song Yan, and then his subordinates fiercely held up torches to light without ordering.

The weather is very hot at this time, and the house is made of wood, so it is easy to be burned to a pile of ashes.

Song Yan picked up a hoe and stopped him: "Wait a minute."

He was taller than the burly men crowded into the courtyard, but he was not inferior in the slightest.

The thin monkey said with a straight face: "You only lost a yard. If the filth infested, the people in the whole city had problems, would you take care of it?"

Song Yan sneered: "Who said there is filth in the yard? The sun is shining brightly here, and there are only a group of mice gathered together."

This courtyard couldn't be better. With His Majesty sitting in charge with him, even a haunted house can become a treasured place of geomantic omen.

What's more, this place is not bad at all, but the fortune has been a little bit sluggish, and now it has been slowly changed, exuding vitality.

The thin monkey's face fell down all of a sudden, and he toasted and refused to eat the fine wine.

Song Yan's yard is remote and has no neighbors, so there is no one to watch the fun at this time.

He greeted without doubt: "Come out and talk with me."

Xu Huaiqing is still sleeping now, who will take care of him if he wakes up?

Shouhou and his group have always been vigorous and resolute. This kind of land requisitioner can get the land deed within half a day. They are used to smooth sailing. Song Yan's command-like words are extremely harsh to them.

No one has ever dared to embarrass them like this, let alone ridicule them like mice.

Thin Monkey exchanged a glance with the person behind him, threw the torch, took out the real thing, and followed Song Yan out of the yard.

The torch rolled around on the ground and went out smoothly.

Song Yan glanced at it, and felt relieved when she saw that the fire was really out.

There were a total of twenty or thirty of them, and the weapons in their hands ranged from large axes to kitchen knives, which made people dazzled.

The thin monkey stood still in front of Song Yan, the temperament of the person in front of him was all settled, and he didn't look like he was being slaughtered, but the thin monkey didn't realize that his attention was all on Song Yan's face.

Take his ax and chop this face to pieces, let's see if he dares to be arrogant without this face.

The thin monkey's heart was full of anger, and the exposed eyes also turned dark, indescribably disgusting.

Song Yan didn't like this group of people, and couldn't even treat them with a normal heart.

The big golden dragon is the most psychic, if you can't tell good from evil, it's better to strike him dead with a catastrophe.

So Song Yan didn't want to talk about martial arts with this group of people, so he took the lead in attacking the thin monkey with a hoe.

He's not their father, so why start a fight?

But Shouhou's thugs are undoubtedly very experienced. After the initial confusion, they quickly stabilized and wanted to give this kid some color.

But in fact, all of them stared straight at each other, and when their brains were still unable to turn around, they were surprised to find that Song Yan could block ten with one, even with ease.

And anyone who was touched by his hoe undoubtedly didn't fall to the ground with a painful expression.

The big man, who didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, thought to himself why a hoe hurt like that. Even if his head was broken, he shouldn't have that toothache expression.

But soon, the hoe hit him, knocking him over.

He fell to the ground, no one else was so painful that he couldn't speak. Instead, he screamed and scared away the flocks of birds in the dense forest next to him with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

It hurts so much, it's like twisting the skin into a ball, and it hurts when pinched.

Seeing that the sound of the last one falling to the ground was too loud, Song Yan simply patched a hoe, making him completely fainted.

What should I do if I wake up Huaiqing?

A group of people fell on the uncultivated land, and the thugs who were arrogant just now have already subdued, wishing to enshrine Song Yan's words as an imperial edict.

Song Yan asked a fairly honest question.

"Who sent you?"

"Boss Li and Goddess Ma."

Song Yan was puzzled, and continued to ask: "Why did the two send people together, wouldn't it be troublesome to divide the land?"

To deal with "ordinary" strangers like them, just send some random people over, why bother to add to the snake, and let the opponent participate so generously.

Neither smart nor cost-effective.

The man looked puzzled when he heard the words, and he said: "Boss Li and Goddess Ma's things are not separated from each other, they are already married."

He was still drinking wedding wine two days ago.

Song Yan was surprised, he had thought that two groups of people would come to try to provoke things, but in the end he managed to use his brain, but there was no use for him at all.

Song Yan showed a curious look: "How do they see each other?"

How could two people who wished to pull everything into their arms suddenly cherish each other one day.

The man replied: "Because the interests are big enough, the couple will cut the money together, and the witch can just say a word, and the boss can let go of it.

For example, this time, if Mistress Arima met someone else, she would definitely back away and even be grateful to us.

Because we cleaned him up so that he wouldn't become the city's sinner.And in the end, we just took the land to slowly remove the filth. "

They are very kind and help people solve their distress.

Who here doesn't believe what the sorceress says?

This person is very frank, and that boss Li doesn't know how to teach them to control their mouths, what can be said and what can't be said, so when Song Yan is curious, he suddenly tells them all.

However, he was still unsatisfied: "It's just that the boss and the sorceress have picked a little bit, and they only see meaty meat once in half a month. It's still meaty, and it's gone after two bites."

Song Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, take your brothers, let's go to see the official."

Song Yan threw them a very long hemp rope and asked them to tie them up into strings one by one, so as not to lose anyone on the way to the government.

They couldn't wait to tie themselves up, because they would rather go to the government to discuss it than to stay with Song Yan, the evil spirit.

Maybe his boss can fish them out.

Song Yan went back and greeted Xu Huaiqing who was sleeping soundly, then reluctantly led the group of people towards the government.

He trusts Xu Huaiqing very much, and he also trusts the officials under his rule even more, so he will go to the government if there is any problem, and he will carry it out very well.

Of course, there is another reason. The holy city is the place that Xu Huaiqing focuses on. If the officials here are not clean, there will be no reasoning in the world.

Moreover, the rotation of officials is very fast, and it usually changes every few years. Now the local officials in the holy city have only been in office for a year.

When they arrived at the official residence, Song Yan took out the token, and was taken in without even going through the process, and a chair was also arranged for them.

The officials wearing black gauze hats hurried over, and when they saw Song Yan, they lowered their heads and greeted Song Yan: "Hello, my lord."

He was a minor official in the capital two years ago, so he had naturally seen the famous General Song.

Song Yan handed him over and asked, "What's going on with them?"

A group of people who thought it was no big deal couldn't help being silent when they saw that Song Yan seemed to be an official and could make the county magistrate respectful.

Hit a tough stubble.

When the county magistrate heard the words, he immediately began to understand, and the more he asked, the more ugly his face became.

audacious in the extreme!

Even if Song Yan is not an official ordered by the imperial court, he cannot easily let go of simply breaking into houses, destroying private property, intending to seize property, fighting, and even bewitching people.

Not to mention the last threat to hurt the imperial court officials.

The county magistrate ordered the attendants around him: "Bring the laws of this dynasty, and I will be right one by one!"

He never thought that the holy city was calm, but when he first took office, he lit three fires, thinking that although they would not obey, they would be quiet for a while, but he didn't expect to play tricks and use another name to deceive the people into becoming robbers Things.

Also, Song Yan bumped into him.

He looked at Song Yan, bent down and said, "It's because of the dereliction of duty, I don't know why my lord came here..."

Miao Jiang's news was blocked, and the news in the capital had not been transmitted yet, so his eyes were darkened, and he was confused and didn't know anything.

Song Yan didn't answer, just said: "Do what you should do well, don't let me and His Majesty down."

He nodded in response: "Yes."

Song Yan watched the county magistrate deal with it here. In the end, only one Li Da was found behind the scenes, while the witch Ma escaped perfectly.

Goddess Ma has a lot of assets in her name, and she is not tricky. How can a 40-year-old woman save so much money.

Even if she came out to show off miracles in her teens, the cashiers from one household to another would not be able to collect so many land deed silver notes.

The county magistrate was in a dilemma: "The Goddess Ma can't move, or the people who have been favored by her will have to violently."

This is true, there are many witches and witches in the holy city, but witches horses are particularly famous in a certain area, even reaching the point of enshrining.

The common people regard her words as the truth, and for the sake of the witch, they can abandon their children, divorce their wives and children, be ignorant, and do some god-rattling things.

It is very difficult for such a person to bring her down.

Seeing Song Yan's contemplation, the county magistrate couldn't help but said, "However, in a month's time it will be the holy city's witchcraft competition. At that time, famous wizards and witches will show up to compete, and the people will compare the most trustworthy wizards. Goddess."

"The Witchcraft Contest is held every five years, and that one ten years ago was the beginning of Goddess Horse's emergence."

As the county magistrate of Shengcheng, he has known about this place both before and after he took office, and he naturally took great care of Goddess Ma.

But for now, unless the people see the true face of Goddess Ma, they can really move her.

Song Yan thought carefully and asked, "What is the witchcraft competition?"

The county magistrate's eyes were complicated: "Jumping to the gods, chasing evil spirits."

"Jumping the Great God is to invite the gods, and exorcising evil spirits is to restore the unconscious person to normal. In the past, the method used by witches and witches would be to draw amulets first, and then persuade the evil spirits that resided on people, and finally use a bowl of talisman water to make people recover. normal."

"Basically, the one who is mysterious will be more trusted by the people, but the result is also important, but there are only one hand in the Holy City who can really restore people to normal witches and wizards."

The holy city is only big, and five wizards and witches are enough to divide the area, and those "not capable" little wizards can only live in the countryside, or help those people who don't dislike them.

After Song Yan understood it clearly, she asked the county magistrate to deal with it according to the law. As for letting those people farm, Song Yan didn't like it.

Don't pollute his fields for nothing.

Song Yan, the new farmer, dislikes those people who are bullying and fearful.

Song Yan left the government office, bought some food along the way and hurried back to the small courtyard, he thought he could dance a master!