Be a national teacher in Liaozhai Fanwen

"What is this?" Fusu asked.

"I came back after the girl died on Thursday, but..." Ruan Tao paused, "Looking at her, she doesn't look like she's here for revenge."

People's resentment turns into ghosts, and ghosts usually kill the person who harmed them to take revenge, and then go to the Hall of Yama to confess their crimes and subdue the law.

As the saying goes, the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner. Except for some walking corpses and ghosts, people who turn into ghosts and return to the world usually choose to directly seek revenge on the person who killed them, and will not implicate innocent people.

And the girl on Thursday came to the ancestral hall. Although the appearance was a little scary, Ruan Tao could see that she had no killing intent on her body.

Instead, he was a little embarrassed when he saw Zhou Youling, as if he was afraid of scaring the little girl in front of him.

In this way, it proves that she has resentment but no hatred in her heart, and she does not hate the group of people who killed her.

Or maybe she didn't even know that she was killed by someone!

Sitting on the futon, the fourth girl from the Zhou family carried the young Zhou Youling out from under the altar, patted her on the back lightly and comforted her: "Youling, why are you here?"

Zhou Youling trembled and was hugged by the girl on Thursday. Children don't understand life and death, but they must be afraid of ghosts.

She may not be able to understand what death means, but the elders and playmates in the family often say that ghosts can eat people.

"Don't be afraid, are you afraid of me?" The girl on Thursday tried to make her voice sound softer, but her voice was still rough and terrifying.

Then, as if to make the little girl in front of her happy, and to make her not afraid of herself, she pushed back the long hair that was blocking her face.

Originally, the four of them thought that what they saw would be a rotten, bloody and bloody ghost face, but at the moment when the long hair covered in muddy water and blood was pushed aside like algae, what they saw was a gentle and silent face. Face.

I can't say how beautiful she is, but she is so gentle and heartwarming. It can be seen that she is a good girl with a honest and elegant personality.

Seeing this, the young Zhou Youling threw herself into the opponent's arms, giggling, "Fourth Miss!"

There was another clang-clang sound, as if it came from afar—an actor appeared on stage.

However, the four of them waited for a long time but did not wait for the lyrics.

In the end, it was the fourth girl from the Zhou family who spoke in front of her: "I was planning to leave, but I was worried about you..."

Her voice hangs tremblingly, as if singing an opera. When they met Zhou Youling in the mountain temple, the other party said the same.

"Why did the fourth girl of the Zhou family not talk to her lover when she came back? In the end, the one she was most worried about was the little girl who had only been with her for a long time? What's the reason for this?" Wang Mang asked a question.

"Hey! Yes!" Du Zimei said.

Ruan Tao suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility that sounded very absurd: "If the girl on Thursday is a mother-child gu... then Zhou Youling?"

***

At night, the wind is heavy.

In the Zhao residence, Zhao Gao sat at the desk and wrote a letter to Beijing.

He could only hear the neighing of horses outside the yard, Zhao Gao paused the pen in his hand, but did not stop.

At this time, a little eunuch came in and said in a low voice: "Godfather, Lord Li and Lord Zhuge have just returned."

Zhao Gao responded, "How do they look?"

"It... can't see anything." The little eunuch replied.

Zhao Gao stopped the pen in his hand and chuckled lightly: "I can hold my breath."

Afterwards, he folded the letter in his hand and stuffed it into a wooden box, and handed it to the little eunuch in front of him: "Send this thing back to Beijing as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The little eunuch said after taking the wooden box.

"Wait a minute."

"What's your godfather's order?" The little eunuch turned back and flattered, "But what do you want someone to bring from Beijing?"

Zhao Gao squinted at him, and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "After all these years by my side, why are you still making some progress? You think about these little favors all day long!"

The little eunuch's face changed, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said damn it!

Zhao Gao kicked him impatiently: "Okay! Get up!"

The little eunuch staggered from being kicked, and quickly got up from the ground: "Godfather, please order."

"You personally send this letter into the palace and before His Majesty." Zhao Gao touched his chin and said.

"This..." The little eunuch hesitated.

Shangjun is close to the Western Regions, thousands of miles away from the capital!Hurry up and send the urgent report back, and the wind and rain all the way...

The little eunuch came out of the palace. Although he was a slave, he was regarded as a pampered "noble person" to ordinary people, so he was naturally not very happy about this kind of drudgery.

Zhao Gao slightly raised his eyebrows: "Why? Not happy?"

"No, no, no!" The little eunuch didn't dare to say a word that he didn't like, "It's just... Godfather, why is that?"

"It doesn't matter, you just send it back. Be in a hurry, hurry up!" He said, taking a sip from the teacup by the table, "You are not allowed to sleep or take a nap the day before entering the capital, After entering the palace, you personally present the letter to His Majesty, telling His Majesty that the eldest son's situation is in danger, and ask His Majesty to send Mr. Xu to Shangjun as soon as possible!"

Hearing the words "Master Xu", the little eunuch was a little confused: "Master Xu? But Master Xu is not..."

Zhao Gao glanced at him lightly, the little eunuch immediately understood and nodded in agreement.

"Master Xu? Master Xu has been in seclusion for three months. Now that the eldest son is in trouble, as the master of the Great Qin State, he should naturally solve His Majesty's problems." Zhao Gao put down the teacup in his hand, and the flickering light of the candle illuminated his pale face like paper. It is the Yaksha statue in the Hall of Yama.

"Godfather is right."

"You go."

"Yes."

The cold moon was falling, and Gao Jiao's chest was full of surprises when he saw Zheng Lai hanging in the night sky, as if he could fall down and take someone's head at any time.

The next day, Kong Ming and Li Taibai woke up early, rode out of the mansion to meet Zigong and others in Yusi Street.

But when they arrived at Yusi Street, they only saw Zigong, but not Ruan Ji and Ji Kang.

"Where are Sizong and Shuye?" Li Taibai asked.

"The two of them?" Zi Gong rolled his eyes, "The one surnamed Ruan said that he won't go when we go, he won't get up."

Li Taibai and Kong Ming: "..."

"Okay, let's go! It's not a matter of a day or two for him to be out of tune. The Ruan family doesn't know what evil they did in this generation. It's the same for one child, and the same for two." Zi Gong Reluctantly said.

"Okay, let's go." Kong Ming smiled lightly.

The three of them rode their horses all the way out of the city gate. Although Feng Shui is not very good in the east of the city, the scenery is unique.

Shangjun is close to the Western Regions and located west of Daqin. Compared with the south of the Yangtze River, it is much drier. Although it does not have the tenderness and affection of the water town, it has the rare arrogance of the desert, but it is indeed a lot worse in terms of landscape.

However, nephew Liu Ji's choice of residence is quite good - the mountains are not high but elegant, the water is not deep but clear;

It's a pity that the three of them came to find someone for help in an urgent matter, and had no intention of admiring this exquisite landscape.

Outside Liu Ji's nephew's small courtyard yesterday, Kong Ming stepped forward and knocked on the firewood gate, and the people inside answered the door after a while.

"You are here." The young man's smile was like the wind in the mountains in summer, blowing people very comfortably.

His tone was very familiar, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years.

The original formulaic smile on Kong Ming's face became a little more genuine, he folded his sleeves and bowed to the other party, saying: "Excuse me."

Seeing this, Zigong and Li Taibai also saluted each other one after another.

"Gentlemen don't need to be too polite." Liu Xuande cupped his hands in return, and then welcomed them into the door.

After entering the door, he invited several people to sit down in the middle hall of his small courtyard, and asked the little boy to bring tea.

"A friend of mine has already come back. When he came back yesterday, I told him about the few people who were inquiring about the grave. I will ask Tong'er to invite him here." Liu Xuande said.

After about two cups of tea, there was a sound of arguing outside the gate of the small courtyard.

"No! Brother Xuande invited me to come, why are you following me so shamelessly?"

"Why can't I come? Am I afraid that you, a child, will be tricked by that big-eared thief?"

"Children? Open your eyes carefully and see clearly, my young master is quite a bit taller than me!"

Hearing the dispute outside the door, Liu Xuande put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head and said, "Here we come!"

When everyone heard the sound, the door opened.

I saw Xiaotong leading two teenagers into the courtyard. One of the two teenagers was a little shorter, but his facial features were more resolute;

However, there are many blond and blue-eyed bearded women in Shangjun's business with the Western Regions, so the three people in the hall were not very surprised.

It was the appearance of the slightly shorter boy that surprised them all.

"Meng De?" Zigong was a little surprised, "Aren't you in Luoyang? When did you come to Shangjun?"

Kong Ming only thought this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was for a while, or Li Taibai reminded: "Cao Mengde, is that the child from the Cao family in Luoyang?"

"Oh." Kong Ming replied, knowing whether he remembered it or not.

The latter was also very surprised to see the three people in front of him. He was slightly stunned for a second, then casually cupped his hands at the three of them and said, "I don't know why the gentlemen are here?"

"They want to inquire about the grave." Liu Xuande asked the purple-haired boy, "Where's your brother? Why are you here?"

"Brother drank too much yesterday and got a headache this morning, so I came here on his behalf." The purple-haired boy replied obediently.

Liu Xuande smiled and led the two into the hall, and ordered the boy to go down and make two more cups of tea.

"I didn't expect you to know Brother Cao." Liu Xuande laughed.

"Unfamiliar!" Cao Mengde quickly denied.

Then, he leaned into the purple-haired boy's ear and said in a low voice, "Are these people all from the capital? Are they too busy to ask you about that deserted tomb? Let me see, this I'm afraid Liu Da Er wants to sell you to the capital!"

"Nonsense!" The purple-haired boy retorted in a low voice, "Brother Xuande is not as boring as you. Didn't you also come from Luoyang? If you want me to say that you just want to lie to me, so that I can let go of my guard against you." Sell ​​my brother to Luoyang."

After that, he added another sentence: "Brother Mengde, if you are really idle, you might as well go to a prison. Didn't you say that Guanyin was taken to prison a few days ago? You want me Said, if you go in, you can let him accompany you for entertainment!"

"Tsk! You kid, why can't you hear good words?" Cao Mengde was very determined.

At this time, Liu Xuande pulled the purple-haired boy forward, and said: "I didn't expect that the gentlemen and Brother Cao are old acquaintances, so I don't need to introduce any more. My classmate couldn't make it for a while because he got up early and got sick. It’s his younger brother, and it’s the same if you ask him.”

Seeing this, the three of Kong Ming stood up and saluted each other.

The purple-haired boy returned the salute, and then retreated to sit beside Liu Xuande. He whispered in Liu Xuande's ear, "Brother Xuande, are these people reliable? Don't be sold out and pay back the money."

"This... people just came here to inquire about news, why did you say that?" Liu Xuande looked confused.

The purple-haired boy looked serious: "I don't look like a good person, especially the squinting one sitting in the middle, no matter how you look at it, you look like a liar."

Kong Ming: "..."

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I mixed up the previous scraps! TVT

The mountains are not high but elegant, the water is not deep but clear; the land is not wide but flat, and the forests are not big but lush. It is a rare and good place.

--"Three Kingdoms"