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Chapter 99 Little knowledge

Qin Zhijian looked at Feng Shuying in shock and said, "You...you...what happened just now?"

Feng Shuying ignored him and turned to ask Jing Moye: "My lord, are the people around you so ignorant?"

Qin Zhijian: "..."

Not only is he a long history member of the Chu Palace, but he also comes from a noble family. What kind of world has he not seen?

Today I was rejected by a weak woman who was ignorant!
Jing Moye said softly: "I don't blame him for being scared. How many people in the world can see your methods?"

After he finished speaking, he asked her: "Why did you ask Qiao Ling to find the abbot?"

Feng Shuying replied: "Of course I'm here to take the blame!"

"Take the blame?" Jing Moye frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Feng Shuying smiled and said: "In the eyes of outsiders, I am just a cowardly, timid, and incompetent weak woman."

"How can a person like me invite ghosts and gods? Of course, such professional things must be done by professional people like the abbot."

The point is that the abbot called her master. Now that master is busy, of course he has to do hard labor.

Jing Moye: "..."

Qin Zhijian: "..."

Is she cowardly? timid? inability? Weak woman?

Haha, this joke is also very funny. Don’t tell it again.

Qiao Ling soon arrived at the Buddhist temple. When she passed by, the abbot was chanting sutras.

She jumped in front of the abbot and called him: "Old monk, my lady, please go to Jingzhao Mansion."

The abbot didn't open his spiritual eyes and couldn't see her, but he felt the change in the aura around her the moment she came in.

He didn't know it was Qiao Ling, so he directly picked up the Zen staff next to him and knocked it in the direction of Qiao Ling: "You are so bold and evil, how dare you run into a Buddhist temple and act wild!"

Qiao Ling got angry, picked up the inkstone next to him, and sprinkled all the ink on his body: "Old bald donkey, it's me!"

The abbot had not opened his spiritual eyes, could not see her, and could not hear her.

He was furious: "Although I don't usually collect evil spirits, this is the first time I have been bullied by evil spirits like this!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to knock on her, but she held his hand down.

She dipped some ink on her face and wrote three words on his hand: "Open your spiritual eyes!"

When she stretched out her hand, the abbot felt as cold as ice, and his whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

He finally came to his senses. After all, he had only seen one such powerful evil spirit.

He immediately reached out and opened his spiritual eyes.

As soon as his spiritual eyes opened, he saw Ye Qiaoling standing next to him, which startled him. He took a big step back and said, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Ling replied: "My lady invites you to visit Jingzhao Mansion."

After she finished speaking, she cursed again: "You old bald ass strikes whenever you disagree with me. It's really annoying!"

The abbot was also anxious: "Why do you mean I'll take action whenever we disagree? You have to understand, this is a Buddhist temple!"

"You are an evil spirit who ran wild in a Buddhist temple, why can't I take action?"

"Finally, I'm not an old bald donkey, I'm very young!"

Qiao Ling curled her lips slightly and said, "You have grown a white beard, but you still have the nerve to say you are young."

"I think you're an old carrot painted green, pretending to be young!"

Abbot: "..."

Abbot: "!!!!!"

For the first time in his life, he had such a strong desire to contain an evil spirit.

He looked for the magic weapon with a dark face. Qiao Ling shouted behind him: "My lady is looking for you. She said that if you can't reach Jingzhao Mansion within an hour, you will be expelled from the school!"

Of course Feng Shuying never said such words, but Qiao Ling didn't like the abbot and said harsh words.

Abbot: "..."

He turned around and asked Qiao Ling: "What did master want me to do in Jingzhao Mansion?"

Qiao Ling replied: "I don't know. My words have reached you. You can decide for yourself whether you want to go or not."

After she finished speaking, she immediately got into the ground and disappeared.

Abbot: "!!!!!"

Although he is a Buddhist, he has never seen such an arrogant evil spirit!
This was the first time she came to see him after he became Feng Shuying's disciple, and he had to go.

He opened the door and ordered the disciples beside him: "I'm going out for the master, and you go prepare the carriage."

His voice was neither fast nor slow, and he looked like an eminent monk.

Qiao Ling didn't go far at this time. She heard his words on the ground and curled her lips slightly: "You can really pretend!"

An hour later, the abbot arrived at Jingzhao Mansion.

When he arrived, both Feng Shuying and Jing Moye arrived.

Feng Shuying originally didn't want to trouble Jing Moye and didn't want him to come.

The less she wants him to, the more he wants to come.

The reason for his coming is also very good: "I sent her to Jingzhao Mansion. If they kill her, they are slapping me in the face. I cannot ignore her."

He actually just wanted to see how Feng Shuying would act like a monster this time.

Because he came in person, Jing Zhaoyin personally walked to the gate of Jing Zhao Mansion to greet him.

As soon as Jing Zhaoyin saw him, he surrendered to him: "Your Majesty, my subordinate was incompetent and failed to protect the prisoner, so she was killed last night. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Everyone in the capital knew that Jing Moye's status was embarrassing, so they didn't agree with him too much.

But the whole capital knew that he was moody and would kill people without blinking an eye. He would never provoke someone if he could.

So although Jing Zhaoyin didn't take him seriously, he didn't dare to offend him. He had to be very polite on his face, just for fear that he would go crazy and suddenly start killing people.

Jing Moye glanced at him lazily and said, "You are indeed incompetent. Just slap yourself."

Jing Zhaoyin: "..."

His words were really just polite words, and a normal person might just brush them off.

He had heard before that Jing Moye acted too crazy, but he had never interacted with him before, and now he felt it clearly.

He just said that, but now he couldn't help but slap himself in the face and swallowed those words. At this time, the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

Feng Shuying said from the side: "What happened this time was not what Mr. Jing Zhaoyin wanted. Your Majesty, why not let Mr. Fu Yin take the blame and spare him this time."

Jing Zhaoyin immediately said: "Your Majesty, I will do my best to do whatever I ask you to do."

Jing Moye said softly: "In that case, then you should find a way to get the dead prisoner to tell who killed her and who ordered her to humiliate my fiancée."

Jing Zhaoyin: "..."

He would rather slap himself now than take the job Jing Moye gave him.

He couldn't help but said: "But everyone is dead, there is no way she can speak!"

Feng Shuying said from the side: "I heard that the abbot of the Buddhist temple has a profound spiritual practice and can summon the souls of the dead and make them speak."

The abbot's voice came: "Amitabha, this poor monk is willing to give it a try."

He didn't know what Feng Shuying wanted to do with him before he came, but now he understood.

Feng Shuying glanced at him when she heard his voice and curled her lips slightly. This guy was pretending to be an eminent monk again.

(End of this chapter)