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Chapter Fourteen Yuhang Miscellaneous(1/2)

"The ghost is in the hearts of the people?"

Li Jiuer lowered her head and said in thought.

"So, all dynasties have been endless, and ghosts have been retiring during the Zhenguan period. The country's vitality is booming. The world is full of chaos and brightness. Many ghosts and monsters have to lie dormant, but they have never really disappeared." After hearing Xu Ping'an's words, Li Jiuer also figured out some tricks.

"Now the rampant ghosts are just appearances."

"If a person is confused, it is a sign that a disaster is about to begin!"

Li Jiuer held up the sword and swung the lonely ghosts and murmured, saying that she was originally a member of the Tang Dynasty system, so she naturally knew what the imperial court looked like now.

"Why do you think so much?"

“It is to practice diligently.”

"Will the tall man still stand up to him when the sky falls?"

Xu Ping'an didn't think much about Li Jiuer's sorrow. After all, his level was low. Although he was already very close to level 90, he still couldn't resist the legendary demons.

I just looked at the dozen or solitary ghosts who had dissipated and felt a little apology. The mosquito legs are also fleshy when they are small, but it would be fine if Li Jiuer was so decisive. After all, those are all gamblers who were hooked up. If they don't deal with it, I think there will be a group of gamblings in the mass grave.

"Tall man holding on?"

Li Jiuer looked at Xu Pingan's thin figure not far away, and in a trance thought of something that was inexplicably tall.

"Okay, it's time to leave after all this matter!"

Xu Ping'an took out a fire note from his arms and lit the previous portrait. The pile of black-blooded Wuzhu coins on the grave and the rotten corpses were burned together.

"Senior, where are you going?"

"I'm gone, so I have to buy some in the city."

"Jiuer is going back to the city,"

"If you don't dislike me, go there together."

"That's fine."

Xu Ping'an nodded and agreed. After saying goodbye to Butcher Zhang, he rode on the old donkey and walked out of the mass grave. Li Fugui, who had saved a life, did not expect to escape the glory of his life. Instead, he looked at the pile of coins that had turned into vanished and sat on the grave in a daze.

Xu Ping'an, sitting on the back of the donkey, looked back at Li Fugui, whose hair was gray and dejected, opened his lips, and in the end he didn't say anything or did nothing. After all, he was not a cold-blooded person, but he was not...

At midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The two walked along the path through the dense forest to the Fuchun River.

As the saying goes, the beautiful mountains and rivers in the world are popular in Fuchun. The beauty of the scenery today is even better than that of later generations Wu Huanzan. Xu Ping'an and the others took a bamboo raft down the Fuchun River. With the bright moonlight, they could also see the unique mountains and rivers of Fuyang, Jiangnan along the way.

"Senior, we're here!"

Li Jiuer looked at the thick and mottled city wall in front of her and said, it was the time when the sky was not clear yet. The merchants waiting outside the city gate to enter the city, and the vendors had already discharged several miles away. Although Fuyang was not as reliable as Fushuo in Lin'an City, the water transportation of Fuchun River can be called a rich place.

"Is that the person from the Demon Enlightenment Department?"

A dozen feet away, the soldiers on the city tower had already seen Li Jiuer in official uniforms below. It was not that she knew people, but her clothes were too eye-catching.

In the early years, when the imperial court established the Imperial Warfare Division, it was decided that the Imperial Warfare Division's internal officials and above should use strange beasts as standard official uniforms, black cloud brocade as the base, and the makeup gauze is applied to the outside. There is a beast that looks like a sheep, a cow, a single horn, and a very divine eye.

This book of strange beast is called "Xiezhi". It touches it with its horns and can distinguish right from wrong and right, and embroider it with a judicial beast. Naturally, it is thinking of using this to clear away the monsters, ghosts, monsters, and many evil spirits in the world, and bring the world a bright sky and a bright sun.

"It's actually Li Mingguan!"

After seeing the token on Li Jiuer's waist, the soldiers at the city did not dare to be negligent. With the leader's order, the men under his command quickly cleared out a way.

"I've seen it, Li Mingguan!"

The city gate opens,

The soldiers guarding the city in the gate were divided into two rows waiting on the left and right. Although they were not under the jurisdiction of the Demon Enforcement Department, they were more respectful to the masters in the county government, which shows the authority.

"I'm sorry for everyone!"

Li Jiuer did not postpone her when she saw this. In a sense, she calmly enjoyed the convenience brought by her official position, but the time and energy she saved could do more things to give back to the people.

Inside the city,

It is the Jingzhe Festival now, and it is cold and warm. The bluestone slabs on the long street are slightly moist, and there is moss growing between the cracks of the bricks, adding a bit of spring to the ancient city.

"Sugar seller!"

"A delicious and beautiful little candy man!"

There are many shops on both sides of the street, including everything from food to food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. The vendors who sell food all over the streets and alleys also started to shout.

"If you don't dislike me, after buying the pen and ink, Jiuer should prepare a small wine for a banquet for you." Li Jiuer turned around and muttered. The young man on the donkey was gnawing at the little candy man curiously looking at the shops on both sides of the street. It seemed that he rarely came to this densely populated place.

When Li Jiuer looked up, she happened to meet the young Lang Chengqing's eyes. What kind of eyes were they? They were as clear as the streams in the mountains, without any ordinary dust.

Li Jiuer was stunned for a while after looking at each other.

Calculate the age,

Most ordinary folk women marry women at the age of their hair.

As the saying goes, the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers have been passed down to this day in the Spring and Autumn Period. Thanks to the open customs of the Tang Dynasty, women of such a background also have some choice.

But now that I have passed the age of my life, I have almost reached the age of my peach and plum blossoms, and I have never found a person I like.

If it is in the words of my mother,

My family’s Jiuer discusses family background, the daughter of the Three Jiedushi, and the official position. However, Double Ten is a county official. In terms of appearance and figure, there is no choice. I don’t know what kind of men in the world deserve my Jiuer?

Jiangnan has been prosperous since ancient times,

What kind of young talent have you never seen?

The handsome man is in the wind, a romantic and elegant rich man, a noble gentleman with a talented and elegant sword, a hero who is a world-class man who is far away from the world, but he is fascinated by the little Taoist priest who is riding an old donkey.

Is this the love at first sight in the book?

To put it bluntly, in fact, the seniors have no advantages except for being pure-minded, more advanced, and more beautiful.

I just like him simply!

"Jiu'er, although it's not as good as alcohol..."

Thinking of this,

Li Jiuer added another sentence by mistake.

"Miss Jiuer, be polite!"

Xu Ping'an sat upright and interrupted, although he had been together for the past two days, he also knew that Miss Jiuer was different from those little ladies in Qingyang Town who only knew how to be greedy for her body.

She is a senior official of the Tang Dynasty with ideals and pursuits, so naturally she would not be so vulgar, but nowadays, it is always right for men to be more careful when they go out.

"A few days ago in Lin'an City, the seniors took action to kill the evil dragon before they could thank him. In Heishui Village, the seniors helped one after another in the mass grave. Jiuer really didn't know how to thank him."

"I hope you don't postpone the banquet just by yourself!"

Facing Xu Ping'an's gaze, Li Jiuer insisted.

"That's right!"

"That's the trouble with the girl Jiuer!"

Xu Ping'an finally nodded and agreed. In fact, it was not that he was stupid and could not see the good feelings of the women around him. But whenever he thought of these private affairs, he thought of his own master.

People over 60 years old are still working hard for the people of the world. When they are late, they are still alone. Whenever they leave home, they are lonely and lonely and depend on Xiao Cui all day long. Now they are not yet able to reach the title, so how can they talk about their children’s relationship?

If you really want to talk about it,

In fact, I also have an ideal, peace in the world!

Only then will I get married and have children!

This is definitely not changed!

Xu Ping'an rode on the back of an old donkey and thought a lot. Before he knew it, he had arrived at the door of a study. Through the carved screen, he could still see the books piled up on the wooden rack. An old man was sitting at the counter reading with a work of a sage, and the old god was reading. When a breeze blew through the hall, the light fragrance of ink was rolling up to refresh his heart.

"The boy wants to pick some books."

After Xu Ping'an tied up the old donkey, he stepped inside and bowed to the old man in front of the counter. In addition to purchasing paper and pen, he also wanted to pick some books for his master to take back. You must know that the master is also a studious person.

I have read the books at home for thousands of times. The pages are yellowed and the edges are rolled up. I often sleep at night and have no courts. Even in the bed, I have to figure out the paintings of the ancestors.

"I'll ask, sir, do you have any book recommendations for "Bizhuzhai Yutan" in this shop?" Xu Ping'an recalled the books his master often read before and asked.

"Bang..."

"Okay, you dress..."

The latter looked up at Xu Ping'an with serious face when he heard the sound. Even if the book in his hand fell to the ground, he didn't know that it would fall. After a while, he pointed at the young man with a harmless face in front of him and was about to curse.

"Forget it, forgot..."

When his eyes fell on Li Jiuer, who looked slightly red behind him, he sighed and silently picked up the book he had fallen off before. Then he waved his hand dejectedly, ignored Xu Ping'an and just asked him to choose by himself.

"I think this kind of book is too profound. This old man has never heard of it. He is afraid of losing face and ruining his signature. Although this style is a bit uneven, he can understand it." Xu Ping'an was not angry when he saw this, but just shook his head and analyzed to Li Jiuer beside him.

"Senior, what you said is reasonable!"

Li Jiuer pinched her slightly red cheeks and followed the flowing channel, regardless of the old man who was reading a book behind the counter, so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.
To be continued...
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