Be a national teacher in Liaozhai Fanwen

At the moment of Yinshi, it is the time when the night is most quiet, and even the sound of grass and insects cannot be heard.

Heavy Cebu shrouded the entire Shangjun, and occasionally one or two even left a little light.

Accompanied by the sudden "squeak -" sound, the two heavy gates of Xiding Gate in Shangjun were pushed open, and a group of soldiers holding torches quietly entered the city.

With another creaking sound, the city gate closed.

Looking at the group of tall and burly people in front of him, who gathered in the middle of the night and still put on the heavy armor neatly and meticulously, with a serious and fierce expression, Ruan Tao's hanging heart finally settled down.

He looked at Zhao Su beside him with some worry: "Now that the eldest son is helping Su to oversee the army, is it feasible for you to mobilize troops privately like this?"

Ruan Tao miscalculated on this point. He thought that the "corpse nest" was only Miss Gu. As long as Miss Gu was safe and controlled, the entire Shangjun County would be fine.

Unexpectedly, he forgot what could be called "depending on each other in embarrassment" with the corpse nest - the corpse.

The so-called "corpse" also has a more familiar name-ghost upper body.

The person who is possessed by a ghost can go outside without any doubt, but he has to be led by others and cannot cross the river, and has to be invited to cross the threshold. When walking normally, he wobbles on his feet and walks unsteadily. This is precisely because of this person now She was already a marionette, and it was entirely the ghosts behind her who were manipulating her actions.

Wherever she went, it meant where the ghost behind her followed.

This ghost walks around, and it is possible to change its substitute at any time. Today it is Mrs. Ding, and tomorrow it may be Mrs. Wang or Li. The consequences would be disastrous!

When they refine the real "corpse nest", the entire Shangjun people will die, and these "corpse" will be their mothers, wives, and children...

Therefore, Ruan Tao didn't dare to delay, and quickly told everyone the consequences, and then asked Taishou Wu to quickly send people to search around, but there were not many Marquis Wu on duty at night, and it was not easy to travel all over Shangjun. The soldiers and horses on duty at night, that's why there is such a move.

"No problem, this move is for the people of Shangjun. If this evil spirit is not captured, the consequences will be disastrous." Zhao Su looked serious.

Ruan Tao once again asked the black fish spirit who was being promoted by Li Taibai: "Please make it clear, you really don't know who is behind Ding Huchang?"

The black fish was still hesitating.

Seeing this, Du Zimei drew out the sword from Li Taibai's waist angrily.

"锃—!"

After a burst of sword light, the sword touched the black fish spirit's neck, and blue blood oozed out from the thin knife edge, and the black fish spirit wailed in fright!

Du Zimei said angrily: "Shut up! Tell me the truth! How much do you know! If you hide a word, I will chop off your fish head and make soup!"

"Seriously, I really don't know, little man!" Hei Yujing repeatedly begged for mercy, "I, I didn't even know that she was a corpse! My cultivation level can only scare ordinary people and run errands for them. Just eavesdropping and eavesdropping? Whoops—"

"Young master, what is this thing?"

Leading the team were two heroic youths, one was about 20 years old, and the other looked younger than Ruan Tao and Du Zimei, probably about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The two first got off their horses and saluted Zhao Su, then the younger one looked at the black fish spirit in Li Taibai's hand with horror: "This... is it a fairy?"

He wanted to reach out to touch it, but the older general beside him slipped back expressionlessly.

"General Meng." Zhao Su looked at the person in front of him, "I will trouble you in finding someone."

The man known as General Meng nodded his head slightly: "It's not just once or twice that we caught spies in the middle of the night, let alone a little girl this time! Don't worry, my lord."

"This, this time is not a little girl!" Ruan Tao quickly retorted.

Zhao Su nodded: "Although ghosts and gods are not to be feared, this woman is like a patient suffering from smallpox. If she is allowed to seep into the people, then the entire Shangjun people will suffer."

"Don't worry, son, it's our Qin army's duty to protect the safety of the people of Great Qin!" The young man next to General Meng raised his face, "We catch barbarian spies like rabbits, are you afraid that we won't catch a woman?"

Zhao Su clasped his fists at the soldiers: "Thank you for your hard work! You must catch this woman before dawn!"

"Here!"

Although it was midnight at this time, the morale of the soldiers was still high!

Just when they were about to turn around, Ruan Tao shouted loudly: "Wait!!"

Everyone paused and turned to look at him.

General Meng looked at Ruan Tao, then turned his head to look at his son standing beside Ruan Tao, and then looked at Kong Ming, Li Taibai, and Du Zimei who were a little confused.

When did you have such a number one person by your side?How could he not know?

Ruan Tao said: "This corpse nest is very important. Although it is certainly not as difficult to catch as barbarian spies, it is definitely more dangerous than barbarian spies. Now this ghost possesses only a little girl like Mrs. Ding. If you are in the process of arresting him The object of possession has become everyone in the Qin army, and the consequences will be disastrous!"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help becoming a little nervous.

"But don't worry, everyone! Of course I have a way to prevent it."

Ruan Tao smiled slightly, and then took out the cinnabar that he had mixed with talisman water in a rouge box.

All the soldiers: "..."

At this time, in Shangjing City, in the imperial city:

The inside of the hall was brightly lit, and the tents were hanging. A group of palace people waited in the outer hall tremblingly, not daring to breathe too loudly.

At this time, a little eunuch came in from outside the hall with a tray. He was a little flustered because of his nervous steps. When he crossed the threshold, he accidentally tripped and almost fell!

This scene was just bumped into by the servant who came out of the inner hall and was dressed in a second-rank red official robe.

The servant hurriedly glanced at the inner hall, then stepped forward a few steps forward, reached out and slapped the little eunuch hard on the forehead.

The little eunuch didn't dare to make a sound in pain, he held the tray in his hand, and bent down respectfully: "Father."

The waiter in the red robe glared at him, and reprimanded: "What kind of place is this? Is it enough for you to stumble? It's three quarters of the hour! Your Majesty just finished approving paperwork and is tired! Do you know what you are carrying?"

The little eunuch felt aggrieved and tremblingly said: "A letter from Shang, Shangjun."

"Get out if you know!" the red-robed waiter said.

"Yes Yes!"

As he said that, the little eunuch was about to go in with trembling legs.

"return!"

"What, what's the matter? Adoptive father?" The little eunuch fought harder.

"If you go in like this, you will lose your head! Give me the things and get out!" said the red-robed servant.

"Thank you foster father! Thank you foster father!"

The little eunuch handed the tray in his hand to the red-robed servant, thanked him repeatedly as if he had been pardoned, and then scrambled back out.

"Tsk! What a worthless thing!" The red-robed servant looked at the back of the little eunuch with disgust.

Afterwards, a majestic voice came from the hall: "Zhao Gao."

Hearing this, the servant in the red robe hurriedly said: "The minister is here!"

He entered the inner hall with the tray, and the refreshing incense was burning in the purple and gold animal-shaped incense burner. A man was sitting in front of the desk, but the files on the desk were piled up too high, blocking people Seriously.

Zhao Gao held the dossier in his hands respectfully, walked on foot, and walked slowly to the desk: "Your Majesty."

"News from Shangjun?"

"Yes."

A slender and powerful hand crossed the files, and the cuff embroidered with dragon patterns slightly swept across the files, and took the letter from the tray.

Zhao Gao stood beside him with lowered eyebrows.

After a while, the person at the table snorted coldly. His voice was deep and majestic: "I feel comfortable looking at him. Let him go to practice and reflect. He seems to be going for fun. Yo! He even ran to Loulan I have played around in the capital! I am not afraid that someone will arrest him and make him a hostage."

"Your Majesty." Zhao Gao's voice was gentle and soft, but not feminine, which made people feel very comfortable. "Young master is going to Loulan to check the local customs, customs, merchants and my Daqin merchants, and many other matters. Yes, not for fun."

"It's better to be arrested and be a proton for a few years! Ordinary people say that he is elegant, gentle, benevolent and calm, but what is the reality? He is pretending to be like him on the outside, but he still can't calm down on the inside, he just loves to act!"

"My lord is still young." Zhao Gao said.

"Still young? He is the oldest among all the young masters." The person at the desk continued, "I am at his age, and he can go to the house."

Afterwards, he put down the file in his hand: "Yesterday, Prime Minister Wang sent two rare jade statues. They are so peculiar. What is it called Ao Heman? Fusu likes these rare things in the hands of Prime Minister Wang. You have someone send him to Shangjun, be careful not to bump into him."

"Yesterday, Mr. Hu Hai asked His Majesty to ask for it for a day, but His Majesty didn't give it to him. Sure enough, His Majesty loves the eldest son the most." Zhao Gaowen replied softly.

"Hu Hai, he likes whatever his elder brother likes, and wants whatever his elder brother has."

"Young master is still young."

The person at the table laughed: "Yes! They are all young, but I am old."

With a plop, Zhao Gao knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty! I'm guilty!"

"What's the crime?" The person at the table glanced at him lightly, and said indifferently, "Get up, you are not young anymore, you can't help but kneel down and watch out for your bones."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of Zhao Gao's forehead, and he stood up slowly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Go and deliver the things to Shangjun, you arrange it yourself."

"Yes."

"slow!"

"What's your majesty's order?"

"Bring me some thick clothes so he can remember to wear them."

"This...Your Majesty, it's not summer yet!"

"Shangjun is located in the northwest, so it gets cold quickly."

"Young Master will definitely understand His Majesty's painstaking efforts."

"I hope! You said those soldiers in Shangjun would obey him?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, General Meng is here."

"I hope so……"

At this moment, the highly trusted General Meng was giving red dots to his soldiers with a serious face.

"Okay, next!"

"Here!"

"Next!"

A group of soldiers who are so fierce that they can scare Yaksha away spread their hands at the gate of the city in the middle of the night and wait for the little red dot. This scene is inexplicably humorous.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old soldier looked at the red spot on his palm and asked Ruan Tao, "With this thing, won't that ghost be able to get on me?"

"That's right." Ruan Tao said.

"Young Master ordered us not to disturb the people, what if she ran into someone's house? What should we do?"

Ruan Tao thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "There shouldn't be any idiot opening the door for a strange woman in the middle of the night, right?"

***

On the other side, Ding Huchang, with his feet on his feet, his neck twisted, disheveled hair, and blue complexion, was trying to get into Zigong's house, but he couldn't cross the threshold and could only jump on the spot.

"I'm looking for Ruan Tao."

Her neck twisted and stretched, as if broken, and a terrifying face was almost pressed against Zi Gong's face, her pupils were dilated and turned upwards slightly.

Zigong: "...Oh, it's unfortunate that you came here, he just died."

The author says:

六点了？？？？六点了？？？？我才写三千字？？？六点了？！！！！感谢在2021-07-2223:59:31~2021-07-2406:07:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 sleepless fantasy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!