The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 56
"Yuande is my word, no wonder you don't know it."

Fu Duoxi looked at Cui Silang, and didn't feel that Cui Silang had changed after taking the elixir.However, the task assigned by the mother-in-law of the river god has finally been completed, and the black bead bracelet feels refreshing.

Fu Duoxi twirled the black bead bracelet on his wrist, combing through Cui Silang's story carefully, and always felt that there was something weird about it.

What is the relationship between Cui Silang and Jiang Sheng?I saw Cui Silang turned into mist with my own eyes, is it just a phantom?
"You know Jiang Sheng who lives at the entrance of the village, right?"

Fu Duoxi pretended to ask casually.This is the key to the whole matter. There must be some reason why Jiang Sheng borrowed Cui Silang's appearance.

"I concentrate on studying, and I have never interacted with the people in the village."

Cui Silang thought for a while, and suddenly said that he remembered that Jiang Sheng fell into the river and drowned when he was out selling mountain goods, as if the fairy in the dream looked very similar to Jiang Sheng.

"Did Jiang Sheng become a fairy after he died?"

This thought made Cui Silang stand up excitedly, and carefully recalled the situation of falling into the river that day, as if he felt a hand supporting him and sending him to the shore.

"Jiang Sheng must have become a god. I'm sorry that I'm a brother from my hometown, so I saved my life!"

Fu Duoxi felt that Cui Silang's words made sense, so if he thought about it in this way, the whole thing made sense.

It may be because Jiang Sheng became a drowning ghost and couldn't bear to find a substitute to save Cui Silang, so he was moved to make Jiang Sheng a little fairy. Jiang Sheng borrowed the image of Cui Silang to meet his wife Jiang Shi because of becoming a god. …

It must be so!The mother-in-law of the river god said that no god, big or small, can interfere with the affairs of the world, so Jiang Sheng can only meet his wife as someone else...

When the mother-in-law of the river god is drunk, I will ask carefully. Knowing more about gossip in the world of demons, spirits and gods can avoid risks in time. There are only advantages and no disadvantages.

Fu Duoxi suddenly became enlightened, but seeing Cui Silang's excited expression, he began to worry about Cui Silang again.

Fu Duoxi didn't even dare to think about how Cui Silang would face the shocked eyes of those villagers when he returned to Nanping Village.The villagers saw with their own eyes that Cui Silang and the widow Jiang Shi hugged each other, and then turned into mist...

Fu Duoxi and Cui Silang went down the stairs one after the other.

"Sanitary cleaning, replacement of mattresses... still need to pay 44 Wen."

The innkeeper fiddled with his abacus, twisted his yellow beard and squinted at Cui Silang.

Cui Silang touched his waist, but he was shy in his pocket and only took out twenty Wen.

"I'm going to take him away immediately for questioning."

Fu Duoxi stared at the innkeeper expressionlessly and said, seeing the other party's hesitation, Fu Duoxi's eyes became a little colder, "Cleaning and changing mattresses are already included in the room rate. I want to take a trip with us , do the math again?"

"Don't dare."

Fu Duoxi saw that Cui Silang was still looking back at the Jinshui Inn, and said with a smile: "You don't have to take it to heart, the innkeeper just thinks you are a weak scholar and wants to charge you indiscriminately. You have already paid the room fee in advance, so give him [-] cents It's all cheaper for him."

Fu Duoxi took out a piece of silver and handed it to Cui Silang, so that he could rent a carriage and go back to Nanping Village.Cui Silang was taken aback, "Aren't you going back with me?"

Fu Duoxi shook his head, if he went back to the village with Cui Silang, it might cause quite a stir!

Be as low-key as possible, and don't become the focus of everyone's attention.

"I'm going to buy some fruit tree saplings and plant them in the yard. I also need to buy some vegetable seeds and seedlings. It will be difficult to replant them after missing the season."

Satisfied with the excuse he suddenly came up with, Fu Duoxi turned around and simply decided to turn the excuse into reality.

He opened his mouth to ask the nearby cobbler's shop where there were fruit tree saplings, and his eyes accidentally fell on the piece of paper with the blindfold on the table. Only then did he think of Mr. Ji, and his heart felt a little empty.

I don't know what Mr. Ji is doing now...

Fu Duoxi took the address written by the cobbler's wife, turned around and almost bumped into Cui Silang.

Cui Silang didn't know how to rent a carriage, and kept following Fu Duoxi, waiting for the opportunity to speak.

Fu Duoxi had no choice but to lead Cui Silang to the post station where the carriage was rented.

"The Guardian Goddess is here!"

Hearing someone shout suddenly, Fu Duoxi followed everyone's gaze and looked forward.

Whoa!A group of people appeared in front of them.

With colorful flags waving fiercely, a large ornately decorated carriage came slowly, surrounded by a group of men in palace uniforms.

Fu Duoxi finally saw clearly the girl sitting in the large carriage. The girl was dressed in red, with black hair hanging down her shoulders, a golden hairpin crown on her head, a pink and white round face, and deep eyes like spots of lacquer nimbly looking around. crowd.

"Who is the protector of the country?"

Although Fu Duoxi also wanted to ask this question, Cui Silang asked it first.

The short and stout coachman who was counting the money for renting a carriage opened his mouth, forgot how much money he had just counted, and counted again in his palm with his rough fingers, and put it in his pocket. origin.

The people in the county government are well-informed, and when talking about the Goddess of Protecting the Country, they first confessed the hobbies of the current emperor.

The current emperor has been obsessed with cultivating immortals in recent years, and he named himself Xuanyuan Zhenjun.The emperor cultivated immortality, so naturally he had no intention of lingering in the harem, so there were many concubines in the harem, but there was only one daughter, Princess Changji, who was born to the empress.

On the day Princess Changji was born, the rain that had rained for hundreds of days suddenly cleared up, and colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky for a long time.

"That is indeed a goddess!"

Cui Silang clapped his hands in admiration, looking at Princess Changji who was getting closer and closer, his eyes were already infatuated.

The short and sturdy coachman snorted when he heard Cui Silang's words.

"Am I right?"

Fu Duoxi looked at Cui Silang's expression of earnestly exploring knowledge, and secretly felt amused.

At this time, the coachman seemed unwilling to say any more, and turned around to brush the horse's hair, as if he was bored with the gorgeous figures who were about to approach.

"The princess should be about the same age as my Abao, at most 13 years old."

"Blind, I dare not talk about your Abao with the Goddess of Protecting the Nation. If those people hear it, be careful to cut your tongue. Your Abao will also die..."

Fu Duoxi looked at the two women pushing over beside him, the two women spoke more quietly at this moment, stretching their necks to look at the gorgeous carriage.

A person from the royal family in the capital is already a very new thing, let alone a princess who was named the goddess of protecting the country.

Just looking at the charming and gorgeous costumes of the princess is enough to make people feel admiration and admiration, not to mention that the thirteen-year-old princess has a beautiful face.

"stop!"

The gorgeous carriage that was driving slowly stopped suddenly, unbiased, and stopped beside Fu Duoxi.

"What's your name?"

Fu Duoxi looked at the Goddess of Protecting the Nation, who was wearing a flaming red dress and a golden headdress on the car. The Goddess was pointing at her with thin white pointed fingers.

(End of this chapter)