"Master, you're in a good mood."

In the corpse burning room, Wang Tiezhu poured a glass of wine for Qin He and asked with a smile.

These Heavenly King Tiezhu found that there was always a sense of sorrow between Qin He's eyebrows, as if there was something that could not be accurate. This was an emotion it had hardly seen on Qin He's face.

It also asked indirectly several times, but Qin He didn't say anything, and he went out from time to time, and it took a long time to disappear.

Yesterday, Lamborggi just returned from Fang County and was sent out by Qin He. The task was to carry a young couple to Ludi, go and go back quickly.

This made Wang Tiezhu even more confused.

Until just now, Qin He covered his eyes with his hands and looked towards the direction of the palace. As he looked at it, his mood suddenly improved.

When he returned to his room, he took out the wine and food and asked him to drink some with him.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a happy thing." Qin He smiled and drank the plum wine in his glass in one go.

"What's the matter?" Wang Tiezhu was extremely curious.

"It's this plum wine, don't worry about finishing it." Qin He picked up the cup and drank the wine in the glass that Wang Tiezhu had just filled up again, praising: "Good wine, good wine."

However, Wang Tiezhu became even more confused after hearing this.

Can this wine be so happy?

It's average.

Compared to the hundreds of jars that Shen Lian deliberately plucked, Li Chuang could not find the fine wines from the southeast, southwest and northwest every day. This plum wine is a bit far behind.

"Where is the little marten?" Qin He asked after a pause.

"Oh, it...it's in the river." Wang Tiezhu was stunned and replied hurriedly.

"Let it catch a fish, eat chopped pepper fish for lunch, it is perverted and spicy." Qin He ordered.

Qin He is in a very good mood.

Qin He is not sure whether the trick of replacing the prince is OK.

He only confirmed one thing, that is, Da Li was really exhausted.

If you don’t change people on the dragon throne, it will be useless to support them no matter how you support them.

But it was Hou Xiaoliu who really prompted Qin He to take action.

Hou Xiaoliu was the first believer to make a wish at the Qingniu Xianren Temple in the capital. On the night when the new temple was opened, he made a wish to become the emperor.

At that time, this was a delusion of a young man's lack of greed.

But looking back now, it feels like there is God's will in the dark.

Looking back at the changes in the dynasty, there was a beggar emperor in the east.

And all these coincidences are concentrated on the little beggar Hou Xiaoliu.

Is it a bowl at the beginning and a rope at the end?

Or is it a rope to end and a bowl to start?

No one can tell.

Qin He doesn't know if it's okay if it's done to someone else, but when the luck and Golden Dragon God's Divine Light are shining, Qin He knows that Hou Xiaoliu is OK.

Maybe it's God's will, maybe it's something else.

But these are no longer important to Qin He.

There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If you have no worries about it, it is a good time in the world.

After meddling in other people's business, the dynasty's mess will not need to take rats and meddle in other people's business.

Qin He is in a good mood if he has nothing to do.

"Okay, it would be even better if... some beef and dried tofu were added." Wang Tiezhu rubbed his hands and agreed.

The capital was besieged and all the people flocked into the city. Except for the Dongcheng corpse burning house and some dilapidated houses in the remote suburbs, the pier was already deserted.

Not being able to buy is one aspect, and going out is also a big problem.

At this time, the Dongcheng corpse burning house was no longer the Dongcheng corpse burning house in Dali, but the Dongcheng corpse burning house in Dashun.

There is no way, who made the burning corpse place outside the city?

But it was like this before, but now it is still like this. It was just that the corpse people sent from the Dongcheng Military Office to the Dashun Military Camp.

Others, as usual.

The Dashun Army snatched wherever they went, but no matter how much they snatched, they would not be interested in a bad and ruined corpse burning house.

The only inconvenience is that you cannot go out casually, or at least you cannot walk out with a swagger.

During this period, Wang Tiezhu was so tired that the smell of birds faded out of his mouth.

"There will be beef and dried tofu will be there, it will take a few days." Qin He smiled.

"Master, is this great success going to be over?" Wang Tiezhu's eyes lit up and he asked with interest.

Wang Tiezhu couldn't grasp the details, but it could be seen that Qin He's tendency was visible.

The tendency of land gods is enough to determine many things.

"It's almost the same, let it be patient." Qin He nodded, looked at Wang Tiezhu for a while, and asked seriously: "Have you finished eating ginseng?"

“Hey…this…”

Wang Tiezhu blinked. In fact, its ginseng had already been chewed, but it dared not tell Qin He.

The reason is that Xu Changshou, the bastard, actually said that stewing ginseng turtle can cure hysteria.

I am not afraid of ten thousand, I am afraid of anything.

What if, right?

"Do you need to think for so long?" Qin He gave it a blank look.

That twist and turns makes you know what it is hesitating about at a glance.

"It's finished."

Wang Tiezhu's neck shrank and answered honestly.

"Okay, when the Shun army retreats, we will go out for a walk." Qin Hedao.

"Where to go?" Wang Tiezhu was stunned again.

"Some time ago, there were many demons and monsters. Didn't the bastards from the Dragon Palace Cave come to the capital without saying hello? It's impolite to come but not to go."

"Master, are you going to kill?" Wang Tiezhu said in surprise.

Qin He shook his head and grinned: "It's not that serious, I just go to their house for a meal."
Chapter completed!