Chapter 220: Feng Ling is riddled with gorgeous ghosts?

The trail was forced, and Liu Shangshu was forced to retreat. He fell into the chair and could not find a half-point to refute. The path was awkward, Liu Shangshu’s face was hurting, his chest was ups and downs, his face was ugly. .
"There is nothing to say, do you have any evidence to prove that the Emperor and Prince's gift of Nanling is waiting for you?" Although Wei Zhongguo is not as good as Liu Shangshu, he is more cautious than Liu Shangshu.
The trail turned and the clear eyes looked at Wei Zhongguo. He held the dust in one hand and flew in the other. After a while, he said: "Your surname Wei, the name Zhongguo, the word Changde, before the age of eight is a nephew, after the age of eight When the mother came to Weifu, the father refused to let in, and the mother crashed into the stone lion outside Weifu. It happened to be seen by the passing official. The father had no choice but to let you in Weifu..."
Wei Zhongguo's face is getting more and more ugly. This trail is from Nanling. How can he know his things so clearly? Before the age of eight, it was a nephew. Only the teacher in the middle school knew it, but he believed that the teacher would not tell others. Is this the path really a good person?
Liu Shangshu heard Wei Zhongguo smashed, and his eyes flashed over the contempt.
"Wei Shi Lang, your father's body is not very good recently? The poor road tells you that it is not your father's old and weak, but the evil."
"Ah?" Wei Zhongguo's face suddenly changed dramatically. Although his father was too much for him when he was a child, he never remembered his father after reading thousands of books. What's more, he now has an official position, and he has to be filial. Does not affect his career. Although Wei Zhongguo believed in "Zhu Xu" a few points, but did not lose his reason, he looked at Confucianism.
"Wei Shi Lang, don't blame the poor road did not remind you, if you do not find the Master to go to the government to exorcise evil, the evil can not only your father, you will be invaded by evil spirits, evil spirits."
This time, not waiting for the Confucian opening, Wei Zhongguo can not calm down.
The old father had the evil spirits, he could bear it. If he was invaded by evil spirits and the evil spirits were entangled, this could not be tolerated.
"Dao Chang, you are the one who has the right way to save people and win the seven-level floating battalion. Please also go to the official residence to drive away the evil spirits. The official must have thank you."
"Exorcism and evil spirits are the things in the poor roads. How can you thank you for your poor roads? If you have kindness, donate a 10,000 yuan ticket to the poor road to repair a temple, then it will be built for you." Dafu, in the future, will return to your children and grandchildren, and will be better than blue in blue."
Wei Zhongguo heard the words, his face was a happy color, and immediately took out 50,000 silver tickets and respectfully placed them in the palm of the "Zhu Xuan Daochang". He did not find that the "Bamboo-virtual Road" hand was more than the average man. The hand is much smaller: "It is the honor of the official to be able to donate money to the pavilion. Isn't that enough for the five thousand two? If it is not enough, the official will call the next person to send 50,000 yuan to the governor."
When Qin Wen saw the situation reverse, Wei Zhongguo completely believed in the ghosts of Miss Xi'er, and sent so much money to the hands of Miss Xia, he did not know that Wei Zhongguo was too stupid, or should praise the performance of Miss Xia’s acting too superbly. .
Qin Wen looked at the path of a robe. The smart eyes were like Miss Xiao. Sometimes, when he saw her, she would have an illusion. She is Miss Xiao. However, Miss Xiao is still lying in bed, unconscious. The one in front of me, how could it be Miss Xiao?
However, he still has a little bit of understanding. Wang Ye has a cleansing and will only touch Miss Xiao. But this time, the ruined, the prince is like a wicked, and the young lady is in her arms, and she laughs. If it weren't for the beauty of the face of the gods, there would be no second song in the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty. Qin Wen would think that he had admitted the wrong person.
"Daochang, 50,000 is not enough to repair the corner of the pavilion. There are 150,000 of the officials here. All of them are given to you. Can you not ask for a small request? If the leader is willing to engrave the name of the official in the pavilion. On the incense burner, the official sent someone to send 300,000 yuan to the donation hall of the road leader today." Liu Shangshu said with a rich atmosphere.
In the heart of the "Zhu Xudao Daochang", a corrupt official was secretly said with a smile. "Liu Shangshu not only has this kindness, but also the heart of seeking the Tao. Of course, the poor road is willing to help Liu Shangshu. The usual pilgrims continue to be important. On the day of the pilgrims, the pilgrims should be placed far away from the Taoist Temple every day. If they are less than one or two hours, they will wait for the next day to enter the Taoist hall. After Liu Baishu’s hundred years later, the rich report is deep, Enze Children, the future is immeasurable."
Liu Shangshu was overjoyed, haha ​​laughed, and his heart was proud. Wei Zhongguo was just a small assistant. Where is the money comparable to his book?
"The bamboo is long, the truth asks you, where is the Regent?" The Confucian brown owl is deeply staring at the "bamboo imaginary long". This path is not simple and has been delaying time.
Is Feng Ling not in the government?
So that Confucian suddenly got up: "Wu Wudao Daochang does not have to tell the Prime Minister of the Regent? Where is the time, the Daoist now brings the Prime Minister and two adults to the Regent!"
"This..." "The face of the bamboo imaginary road" appeared a distressed color.
"What? Is the Regent King not in the government?" The Confucian voice changed, and he said: "You are so bold and courageous? This is the crime of deceiving the monarch, and it can destroy the Nine."
"Bamboo imaginary long" smiled, and the wind was light and light: "There are no nine people in the poor road, and I am afraid that the prime minister will be disappointed." Not so angry, she smiled and said: "The poor road did not say that the regent is not in the government. The prime minister does not have to worry, the poor road will bring the prime minister to see the regent."
Let Confu look at the green robe trail leading the way, with a few more pleats in his eyebrows, and flashing doubts in his slap. Is he guessing wrong? Feng Lingran is actually in the government?
Let the Confucian mouth sneer a sneer, better in the government, now it is almost early, Feng Lingran now climbed from the bed and followed him to rush to the early days of fear, too, this sin of the bully, Feng Ling is actually sitting down.
In the morning and tomorrow, he will play the phoenix.
Qin Wen followed Xiao Yu's body, anxious cold sweat, and Miss Cherie, is this ready to take them to where? Wang Ye has not returned home!
After a while, in front of the bedroom.
Xiao Yu stood at the door, turned and looked at the few people who followed. He slowly said: "When Wang returned to Nanling this time, he was ridden by a devil. He always insisted on the early dynasty, worried about the country, and prevented the emperor and the minister. They are worried that they will let the sneaky sucker his essence, and he will not be able to get sick."
Xiao Yu wished to see the shocked expression on several faces, and Qin Wen wanted to kill her expression.
Xiao Yu sighed and continued to say: "Wang Ye is the regent king of Nanling. If this kind of thing that is riddled with wild ghosts is spread out, it will affect the Eastern Jin Dynasty and allow the enemy to take advantage of it. Three adults, please also You help the prince keep this secret."
Make the Confucian roar: "Ignorance trail, Hugh is in front of the Fa, the devil confuses the public, the Regent King is the blood of the royal family, there is a dragon blood body, the ghosts and gods dare not invade, you give away the truth."
Liu Shangshu and Wei Zhongguo saw each other's anger, and they glanced at each other and followed the story of Confucianism, only waiting for him to push in.
Xiao Yu was pushed away by Confucianism and almost fell to the ground. She stabilized her body and saw that the hand of Confucian had been placed on the door. Maybe the next second would be pushed away. She said: "The prime minister, don't The poor road did not remind you that the poor road had just helped the Regent King to expel the ghosts this morning, and gave the Regent King Jin Ge, who had to replenish the kidneys. If you disregard the persuasion of the poor, forcefully push the door open and disturb. The regent king cultivated, and if you have any consequences, you have to pay."q8zc
The confidant can pinch the flies, and he screams like a dry hand.
Liu Shangshu and Wei Zhongguo have some trepidation. They came here to grab the handle of Feng Lingran and go to play Feng Fengling. Now things have become like this. Feng Ling does not go to the early morning and saves the hidden feelings. Fan door, Feng Lingran really has a case, it turned into their fault.
"Looking at you, let's look at this matter, let's go back to the palace and tell the holy one to say it again!" Wei Zhongguo held a cold sweat in his hand. This consequence is what he can pay for this assistant?
Qin Wen saw the heart, the heart was tight, and the cherished child was too courageous. Actually, she used this trick to set her death and her life. She is not afraid to hold the Confucianism? Are they really pushing the door?
In the past, one minute and one second, the picture is like a freeze, and the tension is suffocating.
Let the Confucian Brown Pelican stare at Xiao Yu, Shen Sheng: "The path, you are not only a Taoist in your Taoist hall? Your master and brothers should be there, is this right?"
Xiao Yu is a dusty, clear-cut, and said: "Is the prime minister wanting to visit the poor master? Or do you want to join the Taoist temple? Become a poor brother of the poor road? The poor road can be recommended."
Let the Confucius smile, the brown eyes are extremely sharp: "You have no real skill in this path. The ability to fangs and teeth is not small. The truth is just to tell you. If there is no regent in this room, you will If you commit a felony sin, your master and brothers will be implicated in your rumors today."
Xiao Yu is not scared, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the clear eyes are like Lingquan. There is no impurity in the clean.
She calmly said: "Everything is possible, there is only one truth. If you don't believe in the poor, you can push the door and see."
After all, Xiao Yu closed her eyes, and the morning sun sprinkled on her body, as if wearing a layer of golden gauze, a little more than a trace of the ancient Taoist style.
If Xiao Yu is calm, the more he struggles in Confucianism, he knows better than anyone else. This door is not so good.
This is a psychological war.
Liu Shangshu and Wei Zhongguo are in a hurry. Look at the "Bamboo-virtual road long". This regent is supposed to be cultivated in the house. Even if it is not, they will only lose the opportunity to impeach the regent. .
What caused Confucian to suddenly catch on Xiao Yu’s shuddering feathers. He shook his eyes and sneered:
I don’t know the little way, this little trick also wants to cross the sea? Deceive the truth?

The sound falls, so that Confucianism pushes the door.
When he heard the sound of vomiting blood in the room, the whole person of the Confucian froze.