Metaphysical Talisman Wife Fortune-telling Spirit: Orion eats chaff and I eat meat

When the carriage arrived in Guihua Prefecture, the senior high school students and others had already rushed to notify Mrs. Hua.

Mrs. Flower was also shocked.

She naturally knows that Mrs. Xiao is capable.

But she was surprised to be able to come back all the way with the leader of Nanzhao.

Shocked in her heart, but not ambivalent in her actions, Madam Hua and Kong Lijiang, the prefect of Guihua, led the people to stand outside Guihua City, waiting for the king and his party.

Kong Lijiang still didn't know.

When the people he sent out never came back, he knew that these people were in danger.

It is used to support people.

Some losses are inevitable.

If you die, you will die.

Even if two young people came from nowhere, they wouldn't be able to stir up any big trouble.

After discussing it with their master, the two of them just left it aside and didn't take it seriously.

But Guan Shengyun's sharp eyes discovered that the leader of Nanzhao was actually Xiao Luoyi and his wife!

They're not dead!

They even got on the thigh!

Guan Shengyun started to break out in a cold sweat due to his political acumen.

Kong Lijiang clearly heard Guan Shengyun's slightly heavy breathing and small movements of wiping sweat behind him. The hem of his own clothes was also pulled. He couldn't help but turn around and ask: "What's wrong?"

Guan Shengyun reminded in a low voice: "The young couple beside the king...are not dead..."

Kong Lijiang heard it clearly. He turned around to look again. When he saw it clearly, he took a deep breath!

This!

This is how to do? !

If they were not killed, would they come back to take revenge?

Did those idiots confess themselves? !

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but Kong Lijiang had no choice but to kneel down after Mrs. Hua: "I have met the leader of Nanzhao..."

The king waved his hands and did not say anything to Kong Lijiang. Instead, he looked at Madam Hua: "How is Madam?"

There was a hint of familiarity in his tone.

Mrs. Hua smiled and socialized, and took the person to the chieftain's house to greet him.

Kong Lijiang was so anxious that he was sweating on the back of his head, and couldn't help but said: "The king has come to my great cause. Do you want to rest in the prefect's Yamen? Or..."

We have official endorsement!

As the head of the Nanzhao Kingdom, shouldn't you live in the magistrate's yamen that I officially grant?

However, the leader of Nanzhao looked at Kong Lijiang and asked in a condescending voice, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Kong Lijiang was so frightened that he was sweating profusely.

If this sentence reaches the ears of the Holy Lord of the capital, let alone becoming the prefect, I am afraid that I will be beaten to the bottom immediately and go to guard the city gate!

"Don't you dare..." Kong Lijiang bowed and watched the Nanzhao King go to the Chieftain's Mansion, but he could only follow behind and watch the King and Mrs. Hua talking and laughing.

While walking, Chen Huaijin, who was walking beside the king, suddenly turned his head and looked over, his eyes like an eagle.

The moment their eyes met, Kong Lijiang's eyes shrank sharply in fright, and his feet suddenly stopped.

murderous look!

At that moment, he felt the murderous aura coming from that tall and handsome young man!

The murderous aura was so real that Kong Lijiang was almost certain: He wanted to kill himself!

Sure enough, he knew he was going to attack him.

How to do?How to do?

Kong Lijiang turned to look at Guan Shengyun.

Guan Shengyun has just been thinking about it.

Fortunately, everyone died outside, and there was no proof of death. If that was not possible, we had no choice but to deny the blame.

After the group exchanged greetings, they stayed at Madam Hua's mansion that night.

Guan Shengyun followed Kong Lijiang back to the prefect's Yamen to discuss countermeasures. The discussion lasted until late at night but no result was reached. In the end, he had no choice but to slump on the chair as if he had given up on himself.

Kong Lijiang murmured with despair: "Fuck me! I'm going to kill you! I've done enough with this useless prefect!"

Guan Shengyun didn't want to accept his fate, he couldn't help but said: "Sir, how about we go and apologize to Mrs. Xiao and her husband?"

Kong Lijiang looked at him as if he were a fool: "I, the magistrate, am going to apologize to two mud-legged people and a goddess?" Are you crazy or is the world crazy? !

Guan Shengyun sighed: "Sir, they have now climbed up to the lord of Nanzhao. The lord of Nanzhao went to the capital to congratulate His Majesty on his birthday."

"If they say something in front of the king at that time, and the king goes to speak a word or two in front of His Majesty, we will really be doomed!"

Do you really want to die?

Of course Kong Lijiang didn't want to die. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at Guan Shengyun: "They are just two mud-legged people. How can the king really value them so much?"

Guan Shengyun guided Kong Lijiang to recall: "You see, when they first arrived in Guihua Prefecture, they got off the king's car together!"

"How many mud-legged people have you seen in the capital who can ride with His Majesty?"

Kong Lijiang glared at Guan Shengyun: Look what you said!

And "a few mud-legged people"?

Even if the Prime Minister could occasionally ride with His Majesty in the same carriage, his colleagues would be jealous!

Mudlegs don’t even think about it!

So Kong Lijiang also sighed: "But how much more money can we give to others?"

Wouldn't someone who can reach the position of king have a very high vision?

People look down upon a small amount of money, but I can’t afford big money...

Guan Shengyun: "I'm going to go to the warehouse and have a look..."

So after Chen Huaijin and his wife had dinner with the king, and after the king went back to the house to rest, Xiao Luoyi was invited by Mrs. Hua, while Chen Huaijin quietly went to the prefect's Yamen.

A gentleman's revenge is here.

When he uncovered the tiles and looked down at the prefect Kong Lijiang and the master Guan Shengyun with their heads tied and counting the money, Chen Huaijin was a little dazed: What are they doing?

You're not sleeping or hugging your little lady late at night, just counting money for fun?

Kong Lijiang: "The total is just over a thousand taels of silver. How much do you want to give me?"

Guan Shengyun: "Give me a thousand taels?"

Kong Lijiang: "Give that much? That's just a hunter and a goddess! Have they ever seen a thousand taels of silver in their lives?"

Guan Shengyun: "They have all sneaked into the side of the king. One thousand taels...is that much? Besides, your prefect's life..." Isn't it worth a thousand taels?

That’s right!

Kong Lijiang nodded immediately: "If it's done, you can send it over later."

Chen Huaijin: "..."

Are they planning to give money to themselves and their wife?

Then do you want to kill yourself?

When he came out this time, he was very excited to see his wife collecting tens of thousands of taels of cash at every turn.

The money you earn, a dignified gentleman, is not even a fraction of your wife’s!

It makes me feel aggrieved to think about having to be raised by my wife.

Someone is giving money right now...do you want it?

If I want this money, will I still kill him?

The second master of the Chen family was in a brief dilemma.

Xiao Luoyi dug out the ring finger buried in the Feng Shui treasure cave, hung it up with a leather rope prepared in advance, and carefully handed it to Mrs. Hua after bathing and changing clothes.

Mrs. Hua carefully put it on her neck close to her flesh, and did not forget to ask: "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

Xiao Luoyi reminded: "Except for yourself, don't let others touch this finger. It is easy to be contaminated with other people's breath and filth. The breath will not be pure and the effect will be compromised."

"What should I do if I accidentally touch something dirty?" Mrs. Hua asked.

"You can put a bag on it for better protection."

Mrs. Hua agreed upon hearing this and quickly found a delicate leather bag, put the wrench in it and hung it around her neck.

It's stable now.

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