Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

蛇身

Song Yan knew that no matter whether it was the Holy Maiden's Mansion or the wizard, the influence in Miao Jiang could not be crushed at once.

Yesterday, most of the people on the stage who were used to exorcise evil spirits were found to be fraudulent, and the people were in an uproar. The news spread to every corner of the Holy City within half an hour, and the discussion seemed to grow with the wind and become more intense.

But it was of no use. From the beginning to the end, only a horse witch was pulled down and the witchcraft conference's reputation was damaged. The Holy Maiden's Mansion was nothing.

But it doesn't matter, Song Yan knew that it would not be so fast, so he kept back.

After yesterday's battle, he and Xu Huaiqing's reputation as a wizard has spread in a small area, and they are miraculous. Today's prediction of rain is also spread by word of mouth.Since they can't be pulled down all at once, it's also a good way to squeeze other wizards down.

The Witchcraft Competition is a place where one can become famous in one battle.

Near noon, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing sat in the pavilion of the small courtyard with reclining chairs under them, slowly waiting for the coming rain.

Zhang Zao was also there, he moved a small bench and sat aside, he said: "Do you know about Mr. Ghost Face? You just invited the two wizards of the Dragon King yesterday and said that there must be rain today."

Yesterday's witchcraft competition was very exciting, it's really a pity that the two big brothers didn't go.

"Why do you call them Mr. Ghost Face?" Xu Huaiqing asked.

Zhang Zao: "The two master wizards wear ghost masks. People call them ghost masks because they don't show their true colors."

He said excitedly: "Mr. Ghost Face is really powerful. It's the first time I've seen such a powerful wizard in the Holy City for so long. A bowl of talisman water can't escape any monsters and ghosts. I thought those great wizards with great powers were enough." I got a psychic, but I only knew the difference when I compared it with Mr. Ghost Face."

Zhang Zao snorted: "What's more, the person who used to exorcise evil spirits yesterday was still very problematic. That witch Ma just bribed that Orion to cheat. Fortunately, it was discovered."

He lowered his head and took out the money, with a little pride on his face: "I earned it. Yesterday, someone asked to identify fraud on the stage and gave the money. If the two big brothers were there, maybe I could earn three times as much!"

Of course Song Yan knew that their breakfast today was porridge, meat buns and roast chicken.

Xu Huaiqing gave him an appreciative look, and Zhang Zao was right, talking about what he knew.

Song Yan stretched out her hand from the pavilion, a drop of rainwater hit her palm, and the air became more stuffy: "It's raining."

The originally clear sky suddenly turned cloudy and the wind picked up.

Zhang Zao jumped up: "Sure enough, it's raining! I knew it."

He danced excitedly, went to fetch an umbrella, and hurriedly went out: "I'll go out and inquire about Mr. Ghost Face, maybe there will be news."

Zhang Zao was so full of the two ghost-faced gentlemen that he couldn't sit still any longer.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing were still idle, as if Zhang Zao was not talking about the two of them.

Song Yan remained silent and poured a cup of strong tea for Xu Huaiqing.Their dark identity has been successful so far.

After Zhang Zao happily left, Song Yan said: "Do you want to infiltrate the Saintess Mansion and try their masters first? Or will someone who uses Gu be caught?"

They want to expand the reputation of Mr. Ghost Face to the whole Miaojiang, and the Holy Maiden's Mansion is the first resistance, so Song Yan thinks it is the best way to spend their force directly.

It's like pinching the joint that is exerting force, and no matter how you move it in the future, it will be weak and weak, like a car with a mantis arm.

Xu Huaiqing really thought about it, there are only two ways to deal with the prevalence of witchcraft in Miaojiang, one is to persuade the people, and the other is to control the right to speak, so it seems that the easiest breakthrough is at the Holy Maiden's Mansion, first cut off his wizard Left arm, then fold its right arm.

"Go and explore tonight." Xu Huaiqing said.

Song Yan clasped his hands, becoming more and more idle, he motioned Xu Huaiqing to look - only to see the spiritual power swimming in the rain curtain, gradually forming a small water dragon, with a bead in its mouth, nimbly flying towards Xu Huaiqing.

Xu Huaiqing stretched out his palm, and a psychic little water dragon swam towards him, spit out a light blue pearl in Xu Huaiqing's palm, and then disappeared into the rain curtain with lightning speed.

This is a huge and round sea pearl, light blue is the color of the shallow sea, just looking at it makes people feel good.

"For me?"

Xu Huaiqing held it, but it was a little tight.

Song Yan smiled proudly, and took out a colorful brocade bag: "Of course, not only beads, I also forged a bag for you, which can hold everything, and my family's wealth is all in it."

That sea pearl is just a brick to attract jade.

Hearing this, Xu Huaiqing took the brocade bag without hesitation.Because since arriving in Miaojiang, Song Yan taught him to use spiritual power from time to time.

Now he can be regarded as a small achievement, borrowing a ray of spiritual power stored by Song Yan, he flexibly opened the brocade bag, and a trace of consciousness also penetrated into all Song Yan's homes along the way.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I almost dazzled his eyes when I saw it.

The glittering bright colors piled up, unceremoniously covering the original appearance of the object, and directly impacted the depths of consciousness before people could react——

Xu Huaiqing blinked impatiently, a slight stabbing pain hit him, he subconsciously put his hand on Song Yan's arm, and twisted: "It flashed into my eyes."

In a sense, Song Yan belonged to the rough-skinned and thick-skinned type, and even real knives and guns could not hurt him, so Xu Huaiqing became more reckless with his hands and feet under the faint acquiescence.

Song Yan's first reaction was distressed, distressed Huaiqing, and then he couldn't believe it, he almost moved to Xu Huaiqing's face: "Isn't it beautiful?"

In his opinion, only gold is the ultimate beauty, and he managed to gather several gold mountains and take golden treasures as his property.

Xu Huaiqing recalled it carefully, and there was indeed a strange sense of beauty, which made him want to put it in his arms, and he said solemnly: "Beautiful."

How could it not be beautiful? At first glance, Song Yan's property is more than two treasuries...

Song Yan burst into laughter, watching Xu Huaiqing count the items in the brocade bag, a strange sense of satisfaction rose from her chest.

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In the evening, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing waited for Zhang to go to bed early before sneaking out of the courtyard door and skillfully locked the door.

The two were very bold, they didn't wear nocturnal clothes, on the contrary, they wore one indigo and one lake blue, with flaps flying, full of the demeanor of a handsome gentleman, but they didn't take the usual way, falling silently, shuttling through the pavilions.

There is a building in the Holy Maiden's Mansion, which is the tallest building in the holy city. Song Yan didn't have to worry about the road, and hurried all the way to the tallest building, avoiding the guards and turning inside.

The tallest attic is actually the Book Collection Pavilion of the Holy Maiden's Mansion. It is five stories high, and there are a lot of beautiful things in it. The books are arranged in order to form a huge and ancient knowledge system.

As soon as Xu Huaiqing landed on the ground, he saw a pile of old books, and his eyes lit up for a moment. This is the foundation of the Holy Maiden's Mansion for hundreds of years, which is far beyond the comparison of gathering a pile of wealth.

Song Yan was very straightforward, he saw Xu Huaiqing's liking, so he immediately wanted to take out the sack: "Take it?"

Even though Xu Huaiqing liked it, he still pressed Song Yan's hand: "Don't, many of the books here are too old, and it's a burden for us to hold them, and we have to take care of them. It's better to store them here. The Holy Maiden's Mansion has special craftsmen. It won’t be a problem to store it for another few hundred years.”

His appreciation is only temporary, there is no need to be greedy for others, although he is very domineering and the world belongs to him, but he wants to leave a good place for these rare ancient books.

"However." Xu Huaiqing took out a pen and ink from the brocade bag: "It's okay to make a copy."

Song Yan scratched her head, understood what Xu Huaiqing meant, and walked out with bare hands: "I'll go and solve the trouble."

Zangshu Pavilion is an important place in the Holy Maiden's Mansion. It's too blatant to search here at night with lights on. Why don't you just tell the guards that someone is coming to arrest here.

So in order for her daughter-in-law to have a safe environment for copying books, Song Yan decided to act first.

Song Yan started arresting people along the Zangshu Pavilion. First, he carefully screened the five floors of the Zangshu Pavilion, and then piled them up with the stunned sacks according to the procedure.

After all, they had prepared a lot of sacks for tonight.

The guards of the Holy Maiden's Mansion were not of low strength, but the gap between them and Song Yan was like that of a baby and a strong adult, so in a short while, a corner was filled with sacks, but there was not even a sound.

Song Yan got in touch with the county magistrate early on, so she found a cart, transported the people up, and then calmly pushed the sack to the corner gate.

He took it for granted, approached the closed corner door, took out the silver and handed it to the old man who came out wearing a coat: "Go out and deliver something."

The old man took the silver with two oohs, then turned and went back to get the key, and then unlocked the corner door with a few clatters.

"Leave a door for you, go early and return early."

Song Yan responded, and the old man walked back into the house in peace.He regarded Song Yan as someone from the Holy Maiden's Mansion. The master of the Holy Maiden's Mansion is weird, so it's not so strange for people to do some chores in the middle of the night.

Song Yan closed the door and pushed the cart towards the old tree where the county magistrate was hiding.

The county magistrate was dressed in ordinary clothes and brought his personal guards. When he saw Song Yan, he clasped his fists, pointed at a cart and said in shock, "This, this?"

"People, just find a place to put it up first." Song Yan said concisely, and had high hopes for the county magistrate: "A lot of education, even if you try to instigate rebellion."

The county magistrate was speechless. Since ancient times, there has never been such a simple and rude practice of treating the Holy Maiden's Mansion as his own back garden.

But there is a hint of rationality in the deviation.

The county magistrate knocked on the head and directed the guards he brought to resist one by one.

"My lord, where are you taking it?"

"The cell is empty, first—then the next?"

Song Yan saw that someone had unloaded it, so she didn't care where she took it, as long as she didn't die, so she pushed the cart back the same way, and locked the corner door by the way.

After the master finished handling it, it was natural that it was the turn of the Gu-skilled Miao Ren who was served by the Holy Maiden's Mansion.The threat posed by the Miao people is nothing more than Gu, so Song Yan's method is even simpler, bypassing the Miao people and "poisoning" the group of Gu.

But this poison is not that poison, it is actually Song Yan's aura that can kill people.

Tonight is destined to be a calm and turbulent night.

After everything was tidied up, it was already midnight, Song Yan washed the dust off her hands in the pool water of the Saintess Mansion, and then walked leisurely to the library.

The moonlight shrouded Song Yan's robe. He lowered his eyes and sighed again, how wonderful it would be if the moonlight turned golden.

Then he is the statuette!

Song Yan returned to Zangshu Pavilion with joy.

Xu Huaiqing was reading an ancient book very carefully at this time, when he saw Song Yan coming in, he subconsciously wanted to cover it up.

But I don't know what mood caused it, but in the end he became generous.

Song Yan couldn't figure it out, and when she walked over, she realized that Huaiqing was reading a book about strange power and chaos.

Strange, you know, my daughter-in-law doesn't believe this the most.Although his big dragon is still by his side.

"Why did you pay attention to this?"

Xu Huaiqing twiddled a corner of the book, paused and said: "It's very interesting, this book explains the structure of the dragon in detail, for example, the body of a dragon and a snake..."

He couldn't continue, and looked at Song Yan vaguely with hope.

Xu Huaiqing learned about the structure of snakes when he was young.

Song Yan looked back with extremely innocent eyes.

"This is really interesting."

urgent!He doesn't seem to have fully confessed to His Majesty.