There is a starving ghost in Qingyun Temple

"Trash! Bastards! A bunch of worthless losers!" Qin Guogong Yuan Ji was furious. He swept down the military books on the floor and looked at the group of black-clothed guards kneeling on the ground with a frown.

"What's the point of raising you?! I can't even find anyone?! And he's a weak person who has been seriously injured and whose internal strength has been greatly reduced?!"

Yuan Ji raised his hand and took out the sword from the Duobao stand. He turned around and waved it suddenly. The black-clothed guard in front of him suddenly splattered with blood and lost his breath.

Seeing such a tragic situation, the other guards lowered their heads in fear, fearing that their lives would be lost.

A moment later, another man in black jumped into the house from the rafters.

Yuan Ji lowered his eyelids, threw away the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "What happened?"

"When I returned home, everything was normal in the yard and in the house, nothing unusual."

"Seriously? No one has been in the house? No one has touched it?" Yuan Ji raised his eyebrows, a little unbelievable.

With Li Yun's martial arts and skills in the past, it was not difficult to find the traps in the house and even open them. However, if his skills were crippled now, he might be really powerless.

"My subordinate has carefully checked it three times and it is absolutely true."

"Well, you continue to send people to guard. Not a fly or a mosquito will be spared. Kill them without mercy." His eyes were sinister and his face was ferocious, as if he was a bloodthirsty maniac.

"I understand." Before he finished speaking, the man in black had disappeared into the room without a trace.

Yuan Ji gently pressed the desk, and the bloodthirsty coldness in his eyes became more intense.Li Yun, Li Yun, I was remembering the old kindness of King Jingbei for saving his life, and wanted to let you live. If you are so hard-pressed and refuse to let go, don't blame me for being rude. Got it!
In three days, it will be the big day for Yuan Huaifu, the third son of Qin's family, and the twelfth mother of Jingminghou's family. No more mistakes can be made in the Duke's family.

The Duke's Mansion became increasingly busy and noisy.People came and went in the back kitchen and front yard, and even Shen Huihe and Huikong benefited from it. They were able to eat sumptuous dishes and soups every day, and had several feasts.

A few days ago, Shen Huihe and Huikong had been diligently inspecting the entire Duke of Qin's mansion, closely followed by Butler Hu and two guards dressed in black.

Shen Huihe and Huikong looked to the east for a while, and then wandered to the west. Sometimes they frowned, and sometimes they relaxed their brows. From time to time, they put up a talisman and recited a spell. They were really serious about exorcising ghosts and warding off evil spirits. appearance.

Those two guards in black were specially sent by Qin Guogong to keep an eye on them.

The two guards in black saw that one of them was an innocent little lady and the other was a silly young man. They both looked carefree and confused. They gradually lost their guard and guard, and there was something more in their eyes. I kind of sympathize with their clarity and stupidity.

Today, the two men once again inspected the inside and outside of the bride and groom's new yard three times. The two soldiers divided into two groups and placed talismans and magical instruments in several places.If any evil spirit shows up, it will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of these two people.

But today the courtyard is even more lively. The first wife, Wen Shi, the second wife, Cen Shi, and Princess Zhaoqing are also here.

"Sister-in-law, are you here to join in the fun today?" Mrs. Cen walked up to Mrs. Wen with a smile, and sat in front of the marble round table, minding her own business. She said with some surprise, "Sister-in-law has a lot of things to do, and it is rare for me to see my sister. Sister-in-law is coming out."

Mrs. Wen nodded slightly and said with a gentle smile: "I came to say hello to my mother this morning. My mother mentioned that the Taoist priests from Qingyun Temple came to pray for blessings and exorcise evil spirits, so she asked me to stay with her and see. It might be useful in the future." Mrs. Cen curled her lips in dismay. Refreshingly, with a smile still on his face: "That's right. Dalang is the eldest son. He used to be the right-hand man of the Duke of Guo, and his sister-in-law also shared a lot of family affairs. But now that Sanlang is married, he should be able to share the burden for his father in the future. About."

"Sister-in-law, if our Duke's residence is prosperous, with children and daughters, and the Duke is happy, it will naturally be a good thing."

Mrs. Cen drank a bowl of tea and said sympathetically: "Oh, it's a pity that my sister-in-law takes care of my eldest brother day and night. I'm afraid she doesn't have any free time to take care of the affairs of the house. If I can let Lady Sanlang help me in the future, my sister should be able to relax Quite a few.”

"Don't bother my sister-in-law." Mrs. Wen smiled, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed and said, "I heard that Wu Niang got into trouble again in the library yesterday and broke the moon-white glazed plum vase with the intertwining pattern that my father loved so much. Wait. Father knows, I’m afraid——”

Wen Shifeng finished speaking calmly, never turning his head to look at her again.

Mrs. Cen was startled and glared at the maid behind her, speechless: "I, I understand, no, I won't worry my father. I'll just ask my parents to make up for it. How dare my father blame me?" Can’t I, Aye, and Aniang get along?”

Wen didn't bother to talk to her: "It's best this way."

Mrs. Cen's bad temper suddenly came to her heart: "Sister, I heard that Da Lang's leg disease has happened again recently. Sister-in-law, you should be kind and take care of your husband!"

Mr. Cen had a look of confusion on his face, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

What are you pretending to be? You still think you are the powerful female general from before!No matter what kind of majestic general you are, the direct daughter of a powerful general, no matter what kind of heroine general you are, who has gone to the battlefield and killed Beidi, your husband has lost his leg, and you have lost your military merit, so you still stay obediently in the Duke's Mansion and take care of Wu Wu. A disabled man with a future? !

Wenshi glared at her and stopped paying attention to her angry words. It was not worth her extra words.

It doesn’t matter what your natal family is, a noble prince’s palace or an Earl’s Palace. If you marry a frail and sickly bookworm, you won’t get the love of your husband. The husband still fails to pass the exams every year, so you can only get a powerless and powerless man who begged for it from your natal father-in-law. If you are a powerful official and do some trivial things, what kind of real ability is that? !
Mrs. Cen was asking for trouble, and suddenly she changed the subject and said, "Sister, do you think this little Taoist nun from Qingyun Temple is really capable? Why does she look like a charlatan or an old liar to me?"

"Sister, be careful, this Taoist priest was personally sent by the Duke of Guo. If these words reach the ears of the Duke of Guo, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the Duke of Guo?"

"Sister, are you-"

The eldest lady, Fang, came politely and immediately stopped the two of them from talking.The two greeted each other with smiles and became harmonious and warm sisters-in-law again.

"Mother is well!"

"Mother is well!"

"Come on, come on -" The happy event is approaching and everything is going well, Fang is naturally smiling and enthusiastically leads the two of them to sit down and drink tea, "It just so happens that you two are free today, let's see what real people do at Qingyun Temple in Fuzhou. , you can also get some joy and blessing along the way."

(End of this chapter)