The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets
Chapter 197 Chapter 197: Xuanyuan Cang Didn't Show Up
Chapter 197 Chapter 197: Xuanyuan Cang Didn't Show Up
Seeing his daughter's body, he was still stunned, and subconsciously kicked her.
"Damn girl, why are you lying on the ground and being lazy, why don't you get up quickly!"
Qin Zheng was quick-sighted, grabbed the man, and angrily reprimanded: "Your daughter is dead, and you still want to beat and scold him?"
Poor households like men who are lazy and lazy are the most bullying and fearful.
Even if he was drunk, when he saw Qin Zheng's official uniform, his feet became weak in fright, and he knelt down on the ground: "Master Guan, please spare me! Please spare me!"
Qin Zhenghan grimaced, seeing that he was still drunk, he ordered someone to bring a basin of water to wake him up.
"Don't bother." Nan Li pulled out a talisman.
Flipping his wrist, the talisman dissipated, and water splashed on the man's face.
The man sobered up quite a bit from the wine, and shivered. When he saw his daughter lying on the ground with a pale face, he realized and crawled over: "Zhaodi, Zhaodi! What's wrong with you!"
"She's dead." Nan Li's face was cold, her voice didn't fluctuate much, "She didn't have many years to live, and you let her sell her life, so she died suddenly at this moment."
"What are you selling Yangshou, I don't understand what you said." The man kept the man's advice in mind and pretended to be confused when he understood.
He also has a few children, each of them sells a little Yangshou, and he will have money. This is a good deal, and he is still waiting for the second time to sell Yangshou.
Zhimi stepped forward angrily, and grabbed the man's collar, "Don't pretend here, you sold your own life, and it doesn't match the record in the book of life and death. In the future, when you die, ghost messengers won't Come to extradite you, you can't even touch the gate of the underworld!"
The man didn't understand what it meant at all.
But he only knew that if he sold Yangshou, he would get money without having to work. What did it matter if it was three or five years old.
"We are willing to sell, can you control it?" The man pushed Zhimi away, "Zhao Di is dead, it means her life is short, and her fortune is poor!"
Zhao Di who was on the side was stunned on the spot when she heard this.
She is a girl, and her father doesn't like her at all. I didn't expect him to be so ruthless now, saying that his life is short-lived.
Nan Li knew that she couldn't reason with this man, so she asked: "The person who bought your Yangshou, what did he get?"
Since it is necessary to preserve human life, there must be some magic weapon.
Zhaodi was still young and couldn't explain clearly, so she woke up the man to ask clearly.
The man narrowed his eyes.
The eyes of poor people are vicious. Although Nanli's clothes are ordinary, she can't hide her extravagance.
He simply said: "One question, three taels of silver!"
Tomiya was so angry that smoke came out of the seven holes.
Qin Zheng's eyes froze.
But before they could move, someone came outside.
Another small group of black armored guards and black wooden carriages.
The people stretched their necks to watch the excitement, but when they saw this, they all retracted their necks and stepped aside.
Ye Siheng was dressed in a black round-neck robe, and his figure was tall and straight.
On her head was a purple jade and silver crown, her face was stunningly handsome, just one glance would make people obsessed.
But no one dared to take a second look.
Because Ye Siheng's expression was always extremely stern on weekdays, a single look could make one's heart shudder.
He walked into the pastry shop, and the moment he saw Nan Li, his frosty face relaxed, and instead he had a spring-like smile: "A Li."
"My lord, why are you here?" Nan Li was a little strange.
At this time, Ye Siheng should be discussing matters in the cabinet.
"I heard that something happened, so I came here to take a look." Ye Siheng said, staring at the man sideways, his eyes like knives, "Who knows, I heard that some people don't know what's good, answer a question, and dare to ask for money .”
As soon as the words fell, Qing Feng stepped forward quickly.
He threw out a large ingot of silver, and then drew his knife: "You are so greedy for money, ten taels of silver, how about buying your hands."
The man stared wide-eyed, trembling with fright, "No...no..."
A black armored guard had already stepped forward to press him down.
The cold light flowed.
Qingfeng's eyes were full of cold light, and he was about to swing the knife down.
"The little one doesn't dare! Don't dare!" the man shouted hurriedly, "The little one will answer immediately, no more money!"
Qing Feng withdrew his long sword and waved his hand to let the black armored guard go.
The man was still trembling, and said: "He is holding something like a censer, and he wants us to say to the censer that we are willing to sell a few years of Yangshou."
Nan Li breathed a sigh of relief, from this point of view, the magic weapon is not a reckless evil thing, and people have to be willing to inhale Yangshou.
No wonder that man specifically preyed on the poor.
Although a poor person must have something to hate, but that person takes advantage of other people's weaknesses and takes away other people's precious life, so what is it?
That man didn't know much, so Qin Zheng ordered his generals to take him down.
Ye Siheng saw that her complexion was not very good, and said, "Are you worried that someone will use Yangshou to refine evil things?"
Nan Li shook her head lightly: "The magic weapon also pays attention to your love and my wish, so it is not a complete evil. But I guess that person has bought a lot of life in the slums, and there should be many more ghosts who cannot set foot in the underworld. No wonder recently, the ghetto in the slums has become stronger."
"What's the effect of this?" Qin Zheng asked puzzled.
"Naturally, humans and ghosts have different paths. If a person lives in a place with heavy yin, the body will be contaminated with yin, which will affect their luck and shorten their lifespan." Nan Li sighed, "It's getting dark soon. I have to go for a walk in the slums with Zhimi, and subdue some lonely ghosts."
There was quite a commotion this time, that person must know that he had been exposed, and he probably wouldn't pick on the slums again.
I just don't know what is the use of the Yangshou brought by that person.
Ye Siheng knew that she was busy, so he didn't try to stop her, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll go home early after I'm done."
Nan Li smiled slightly: "Okay."
She used a pouch to collect Zhaodi's ghost, and left the pastry shop with Zhimi.
Now that the innocence of the pastry shop has been proved, Qin Zheng also ordered people to collect the body and unseal the pastry shop.
Ye Siheng has left the palace, and he will never go back to listen to the gossip of those cabinet ministers.
He ordered the kitchen to prepare meals, all of which Nanli liked to eat on weekdays.
But it was getting late, and Nan Li still didn't come back.
Qingfeng persuaded Ye Siheng to eat some padding first, but Ye Siheng insisted on waiting for Nanli to come back.
After all, Nan Li was busy with work outside, so it's fine if he couldn't help, how could he have dinner by himself first.
But he didn't wait to go back to Nanli, instead Ye Chengyan came to the door.
After resuming the status of prince, Ye Chengyan did not show off before, and has been handling affairs with trepidation.
When he got the secret report, he immediately sent it to Ye Siheng.
"Uncle Emperor, Jianguo spies say that Xuanyuan Cang has not been in court for many days, and has never shown his face."
Ye Siheng looked down at the secret report, and a candle shadow fell in his eyes.
Immediately, he raised his head slightly, and his voice was neither salty nor weak: "Are you suspicious that he is no longer in the border country?"
"That's right!" Ye Chengyan nodded, "Xuanyuan Cang has always been in contact with Qi State, so it's hard to guarantee that he went to Qi State to conspire with Prince Qi."
(End of this chapter)
Seeing his daughter's body, he was still stunned, and subconsciously kicked her.
"Damn girl, why are you lying on the ground and being lazy, why don't you get up quickly!"
Qin Zheng was quick-sighted, grabbed the man, and angrily reprimanded: "Your daughter is dead, and you still want to beat and scold him?"
Poor households like men who are lazy and lazy are the most bullying and fearful.
Even if he was drunk, when he saw Qin Zheng's official uniform, his feet became weak in fright, and he knelt down on the ground: "Master Guan, please spare me! Please spare me!"
Qin Zhenghan grimaced, seeing that he was still drunk, he ordered someone to bring a basin of water to wake him up.
"Don't bother." Nan Li pulled out a talisman.
Flipping his wrist, the talisman dissipated, and water splashed on the man's face.
The man sobered up quite a bit from the wine, and shivered. When he saw his daughter lying on the ground with a pale face, he realized and crawled over: "Zhaodi, Zhaodi! What's wrong with you!"
"She's dead." Nan Li's face was cold, her voice didn't fluctuate much, "She didn't have many years to live, and you let her sell her life, so she died suddenly at this moment."
"What are you selling Yangshou, I don't understand what you said." The man kept the man's advice in mind and pretended to be confused when he understood.
He also has a few children, each of them sells a little Yangshou, and he will have money. This is a good deal, and he is still waiting for the second time to sell Yangshou.
Zhimi stepped forward angrily, and grabbed the man's collar, "Don't pretend here, you sold your own life, and it doesn't match the record in the book of life and death. In the future, when you die, ghost messengers won't Come to extradite you, you can't even touch the gate of the underworld!"
The man didn't understand what it meant at all.
But he only knew that if he sold Yangshou, he would get money without having to work. What did it matter if it was three or five years old.
"We are willing to sell, can you control it?" The man pushed Zhimi away, "Zhao Di is dead, it means her life is short, and her fortune is poor!"
Zhao Di who was on the side was stunned on the spot when she heard this.
She is a girl, and her father doesn't like her at all. I didn't expect him to be so ruthless now, saying that his life is short-lived.
Nan Li knew that she couldn't reason with this man, so she asked: "The person who bought your Yangshou, what did he get?"
Since it is necessary to preserve human life, there must be some magic weapon.
Zhaodi was still young and couldn't explain clearly, so she woke up the man to ask clearly.
The man narrowed his eyes.
The eyes of poor people are vicious. Although Nanli's clothes are ordinary, she can't hide her extravagance.
He simply said: "One question, three taels of silver!"
Tomiya was so angry that smoke came out of the seven holes.
Qin Zheng's eyes froze.
But before they could move, someone came outside.
Another small group of black armored guards and black wooden carriages.
The people stretched their necks to watch the excitement, but when they saw this, they all retracted their necks and stepped aside.
Ye Siheng was dressed in a black round-neck robe, and his figure was tall and straight.
On her head was a purple jade and silver crown, her face was stunningly handsome, just one glance would make people obsessed.
But no one dared to take a second look.
Because Ye Siheng's expression was always extremely stern on weekdays, a single look could make one's heart shudder.
He walked into the pastry shop, and the moment he saw Nan Li, his frosty face relaxed, and instead he had a spring-like smile: "A Li."
"My lord, why are you here?" Nan Li was a little strange.
At this time, Ye Siheng should be discussing matters in the cabinet.
"I heard that something happened, so I came here to take a look." Ye Siheng said, staring at the man sideways, his eyes like knives, "Who knows, I heard that some people don't know what's good, answer a question, and dare to ask for money .”
As soon as the words fell, Qing Feng stepped forward quickly.
He threw out a large ingot of silver, and then drew his knife: "You are so greedy for money, ten taels of silver, how about buying your hands."
The man stared wide-eyed, trembling with fright, "No...no..."
A black armored guard had already stepped forward to press him down.
The cold light flowed.
Qingfeng's eyes were full of cold light, and he was about to swing the knife down.
"The little one doesn't dare! Don't dare!" the man shouted hurriedly, "The little one will answer immediately, no more money!"
Qing Feng withdrew his long sword and waved his hand to let the black armored guard go.
The man was still trembling, and said: "He is holding something like a censer, and he wants us to say to the censer that we are willing to sell a few years of Yangshou."
Nan Li breathed a sigh of relief, from this point of view, the magic weapon is not a reckless evil thing, and people have to be willing to inhale Yangshou.
No wonder that man specifically preyed on the poor.
Although a poor person must have something to hate, but that person takes advantage of other people's weaknesses and takes away other people's precious life, so what is it?
That man didn't know much, so Qin Zheng ordered his generals to take him down.
Ye Siheng saw that her complexion was not very good, and said, "Are you worried that someone will use Yangshou to refine evil things?"
Nan Li shook her head lightly: "The magic weapon also pays attention to your love and my wish, so it is not a complete evil. But I guess that person has bought a lot of life in the slums, and there should be many more ghosts who cannot set foot in the underworld. No wonder recently, the ghetto in the slums has become stronger."
"What's the effect of this?" Qin Zheng asked puzzled.
"Naturally, humans and ghosts have different paths. If a person lives in a place with heavy yin, the body will be contaminated with yin, which will affect their luck and shorten their lifespan." Nan Li sighed, "It's getting dark soon. I have to go for a walk in the slums with Zhimi, and subdue some lonely ghosts."
There was quite a commotion this time, that person must know that he had been exposed, and he probably wouldn't pick on the slums again.
I just don't know what is the use of the Yangshou brought by that person.
Ye Siheng knew that she was busy, so he didn't try to stop her, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll go home early after I'm done."
Nan Li smiled slightly: "Okay."
She used a pouch to collect Zhaodi's ghost, and left the pastry shop with Zhimi.
Now that the innocence of the pastry shop has been proved, Qin Zheng also ordered people to collect the body and unseal the pastry shop.
Ye Siheng has left the palace, and he will never go back to listen to the gossip of those cabinet ministers.
He ordered the kitchen to prepare meals, all of which Nanli liked to eat on weekdays.
But it was getting late, and Nan Li still didn't come back.
Qingfeng persuaded Ye Siheng to eat some padding first, but Ye Siheng insisted on waiting for Nanli to come back.
After all, Nan Li was busy with work outside, so it's fine if he couldn't help, how could he have dinner by himself first.
But he didn't wait to go back to Nanli, instead Ye Chengyan came to the door.
After resuming the status of prince, Ye Chengyan did not show off before, and has been handling affairs with trepidation.
When he got the secret report, he immediately sent it to Ye Siheng.
"Uncle Emperor, Jianguo spies say that Xuanyuan Cang has not been in court for many days, and has never shown his face."
Ye Siheng looked down at the secret report, and a candle shadow fell in his eyes.
Immediately, he raised his head slightly, and his voice was neither salty nor weak: "Are you suspicious that he is no longer in the border country?"
"That's right!" Ye Chengyan nodded, "Xuanyuan Cang has always been in contact with Qi State, so it's hard to guarantee that he went to Qi State to conspire with Prince Qi."
(End of this chapter)
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