Cultivating Ghosts: There is a Pink Skull at the beginning

Chapter 529 Born, I Raise!

Ye Qingyue dressed up early in the morning and went outside the courtyard to wait.

These days she wears skirts instead of military uniform, but except for the first day when she met Mr. Lu at the banquet, she never saw him again.

Today, he changed back to the military uniform again. He was dressed cleanly and heroically, but this dress also brought out his healthy thighs, slender waist and enlarged breasts, which revealed a feminine taste in the sacredness.

When it was almost ten o'clock, I saw Mrs. Xuexin coming out of it.

Ye Qingyue was about to speak, when several women walked up behind her, the leader was the concubine Liu Yiren from the capital of God.

Xuexin is not polite to this woman who is very rich in the city, and the two sides are not the same way.

"The imperial concubine came early today. I thought you didn't win the young master's favor last night, and you came back to your senses early to accompany the third prince."

Liu Yiren smiled and said: "It is a great matter for me to accompany Mr. Lu for the past few days. My husband sent supplements to Mr. Lu today. It is too short for me to serve Mr. Lu wholeheartedly. Where can I go?" elsewhere."

Xuexin laughed and said, "It's true, I felt that someone in the nearby building was looking at this side, Mr. Lu didn't care, it turned out that the princess was there alone guarding the vacant room."

Liu Yiren was not with her yesterday, because one bed cannot accommodate too many people.

Coupled with the fact that King Ling sent a lot of gifts yesterday, naturally Xuexin and Concubine Huo were favored.

Liu Yiren smiled and said: "Last night the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind."

"Although I live in a different body from Mr. Lang, last night we were happy together in our hearts."

Xuexin was still mocking and disdainful, "You are really good at it."

Liu Yi smiled slightly and walked directly into the garden with several noble ladies from the gods, and also passed by Mrs. Xuexin.

Just as Mrs. Xuexin was about to leave, Liu Yiren behind her chanted a poem to the pavilion and waterside pavilion in front of her:
The world has been thin like yarn for years, who made the horse rider Jinghua.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and Shenxiang sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.

Dwarf paper lays in a sloping row for grass, and fine windows divide the tea into tea.

Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, and she could arrive home as if she was Qingming.

Mrs. Xuexin immediately recalled the meaning of this poem. It had different meanings at different times. At this time, when Liu Yiren quoted the poem, it was obvious that it meant something.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is something to be said, and it is definitely not a target for no reason.

"Shiwei has been thin like gauze for many years. Who ordered the horse rider to come to Jinghua to take Mr. Lu away?"

"The small building listened to the spring rain all night, and the apricot blossoms were sold in the deep alley tomorrow... Is it because she listened in the corner all night last night, and tomorrow she will take Master Lu to meet the women there behind the high wall of the palace?"

Mrs. Xuexin felt that something was wrong, success was luck, failure was luck, she knew very well that sometimes her feelings were a warning.

It's a pity that I don't read much at ordinary times, and Mrs. Xuexin's poetry is not very good.

She looked at Ye Qingyue beside her, "Why did you change into this dress again? Didn't it make you look more eye-catching?"

Ye Qingyue defended: "I didn't dress in Mr. Lu's eyes before, and there were so many people around me who were like that, so I thought Mr. Lu might want to change his taste."

Mrs. Xuexin walked out impatiently, "Go back, I will quickly refine the spiritual energy in my avatar, if I can conceive a spiritual baby, I will definitely be able to enter the king class!"

In the eyes of these monks, whether it is the relationship between husband and wife or the relationship between children is irrelevant, the most important thing is cultivation and official position!
With the official position comes the cultivation, and with the cultivation, you can live forever and stay young forever!

With youth, you can have as many husbands and as many children as you want.

Mrs. Xuexin left directly without caring about Ye Qingyue's intentions.

Ye Qingyue glared bitterly, and quickly said to the maid next to her: "Although Mr. Lu is very talented, no matter how talented he is, he can't compare to my father. I don't know why everyone values ​​him so much. He can Can we be officials?"

The maid next to her didn't dare to say anything.

The entrance to the garden is a circular layout, accessible from both sides.

Yue Nishang, who walked out quietly from the other side of the rockery, showed disdain.

When he was returning to Yeyue Villa to take off his makeup and rest, there was a knock on the door.

"Madam, what do you want from me?"

Yue Nishang said casually: "Just listen outside the door."

Ye Tianming said happily: "Yes, I will stand here and listen. If you dirty the room after entering, and Mr. Lu smells the smell of another man on your body, it will be a big deal."

Yue Nishang held her head high and said contemptuously: "When I came back just now, that girl Ye Qingyue still complained about why so many people got close to Lu Lang, and felt that Lu Lang couldn't let us be officials, so why should we serve him?"

Ye Tianming said with a smile: "Only children think so. Although Mr. Lu can't let others be officials, he has a lot of friends. This kind of talent, let alone King Wu, will be regarded as a guest by King Yue even if he goes to Dongzhou .”

"Ma'am, if you can accompany Mr. Lu to the capital of God, then you can go to the state banquet or the deep palace, and you can even enjoy the fortune of the trip."

"Those immortals can just throw some melon rinds and fruit crumbs, and our villa can enjoy a hundred years of happiness."

Yue Nishang showed a kind smile, touched her belly with both hands, and said with a puzzled expression: "Today the princess read a poem, please help me interpret it."

Ye Tianming was a civil servant and was somewhat famous in the literary world of the Wu Dynasty. He was a scholar-like presence in White Bird City.

After hearing Liu Yiren's poem, Ye Tianming's face became solemn.

"Mr. Lu has been delaying going to Shendu, and it is the Lingwang who refused. I am afraid that the Holy One thinks that the Lingwang is obstructing him, so he deliberately detains him and wants to teach the Lingwang a lesson."

Yue Nishang frowned, "No, it's Mr. Lu who refused to leave, saying that he hasn't had enough fun, let's talk about it in a few days."

Ye Tianming sighed and said: "In the past few days, people have been taking refuge in the Spirit King, and the originally weak luck of the White Bird City has soared to the sky. The high-ranking people in the court pay the most attention to this change in luck. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Spirit King has malicious intentions. "

"Now it's an eventful time, the National Dingod has been delayed, and the court has no way to fight. Mr. Lu came into being at this time, which can enhance the culture of the Wu Dynasty. The King Wu will definitely regard him as a guest of honor!"

Yue Nishang asked: "Then what should we do?"

Ye Tianming affirmed: "Mr. Lu and Chen Qinglian are born but not raised. You and the beauty of the clan, Meiji, conceive his child together. When the child is born, I will personally teach them to read and write!"

Yue Nishang frowned, and said with a look of disgust: "Are you here to teach?"

Ye Tianming said anxiously: "If he really has one-tenth of Chen Qinglian's ability, then we won't be able to keep up with the speed of such a god-man."

"You see, even the prince and concubine can't keep him now. When he arrives in Shendu, all kinds of goddesses and fairies, famous ladies and noble ladies will gather around him. How can you compete with them?"

"Don't be greedy, don't be too ambitious and dream of floating clouds. As long as we have the blood of Mr. Lu, we will be a family with the emperor's relatives and relatives, and the benefits will be indispensable to us."

"If you don't fight for those fatal things, the next 50 years will be the period of prosperity of civil society. When these talented children grow up and go to various departments and ministries to become officials, they will definitely be more stable than the short-lived Mr. Lu!"

Yue Nishang was moved by the words, and touched her flat abdomen thoughtfully, "You are right, the most important thing right now is to preserve Lu Lang's blood."

***
Chen Taiyi is drunk and dreamy every day, enjoys it all day long and doesn't remember his name, and seems to be served by a stereotyped beauty.

A few days later, the spirit king, who was still a high-spirited teenager just a few days ago, looked like a decadent old man who had aged for decades, and came to Chen Taiyi's door with gray hair.

"Young master Lu, the king sent an envoy to ask you to go to Shendu."

Chen Taiyi was busy in the room, and shouted loudly: "I'm busy! I'll go next month!"

King Ling kept persuading him, but Chen Taiyi quickly humiliated him away with a louder voice.

***
Officials and wealthy families in the city didn't want Mr. Lu to leave. They wanted to give him a woman every day, and took advantage of this opportunity to collect beauties and treasures from the people and borrow flowers to present Buddha.

Not only the beauties of the upper class, but even the middle and lower class ladies and ladies from small households also want to get close to great talents through bribery.

It is not easy for people at the bottom to marry wives, and a large number of monks suddenly flooded into the city. These monks divided the land to collect taxes, and even enclose the land as slaves. Many ordinary people who were originally civilians were also confiscated and turned into slave tenants. .

Chaos and chaos led to disharmony between brothers, people living in dire straits, treacherous officials in power, snakes and rats running rampant, smoky atmosphere, corruption rife, excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and common people complaining.

Chen Taiyi succeeded in doing what Daji could not do well, and turned Bainiao City into a mess without harming Zhongliang and others.

White Bird City's resentment is getting heavier and heavier, Chen Taiyi can go to God's capital to be a distinguished guest at any time, but King Ling can't.

After eating Min Zhi Min Ointment for so many years, you still want to run away when your house is on fire?
Chen Taiyi couldn't escape back then!

Even Chen Taiyi, the king of Yue back then, was still alive and dead by his own bombs. He went back and forth to death several times before successfully throwing away the blame and running away.

Luck is almost invincible when used, but it is also unsolvable when repaying debts.

(End of this chapter)