I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 324 Inner Devil, Heart Palace (seeking monthly subscription)

The prefect's mansion.

"Master, it's late at night, let's eat some food."

Fan Zhen was writing a book at his desk.

The old servant came in from the door holding a bowl of porridge and a plate of side dishes.

"Let it go."

Fan Zhen didn't look up.

The old servant hesitated to speak, and quietly stood aside.

After a long time, Fan Zhen put down the pen in his hand and raised his head.

The old servant saw that Fan Zhen's temples had grown a few gray patches.

It has only been more than half a year, and Fan Zhen seems to have aged more than ten years.

Can't help but said: "Master, if you go on like this, it will be bad for your health."

Fan Zhen shook his head nonchalantly: "Chu Ni and Chen Bing Mu Ye have been attacking for days and days. Although they are only a small group of soldiers, in all likelihood, they are designed to test the falsehood of the Yin soldiers, but they have to guard against them."

The city is called the town, the outside of the town is called the suburb, the suburb is called the pasture, the outside of the pasture is called the field, and the field is called the forest.

The Land of Muye is not a place name.

It is far away on the wasteland outside the suburbs of the city.

A few months ago, the Chu army was in the wilderness outside Wujun, and Chen Bing guarded all the main roads that must pass through.

It made Wujun an isolated city.

Can't get in, can't get out.

And often send small groups of soldiers to attack.

It is rare to find peace in the city.

"There is a saying in the art of war, and the truth is true. It is related to the safety of Wu County. If the county is lost, the land of Nanzhou will be irretrievable. How can I be careless?"

The old servant persuaded: "Master, with Jiang Xiulang and his Yin soldiers under his command, how dare Chu Ni attack again?"

These days, every time Jiang Xiulang meets, he will personally lead the Yin soldiers under his command, take the lead, do not avoid arrows and stones, and spare no effort.

Often killing people's heads rolling, Chu Ni fled in panic.

Now all women and children in the city know his name.

Knowing that Wu Jun was saved, it all depends on his merits.

No one is called the school lieutenant anymore.

Just because of the name of a school lieutenant, it is no longer possible to show his merits.

But I don't know if it's because the road is closed or for other reasons.

It has been a long time since Fan Zhen's application for meritorious service has been handed out, but the imperial court reward has not yet arrived.

Although he has great merit and prestige, he has no real job.

As a last resort, someone thought of his origin as an embroidered man bestowed by His Majesty.

Although it's just a false name of birth, with no real title and no job, it is a noble name, and it is much more important than a school lieutenant.

It is commensurate with this.

In just over a month, no one in Wu County knew Jiang Xiulang's name.

The old servant said again: "Even if you're not afraid of Jiang Xiulang, aren't you afraid that the Martial Saint will come again and kill his 50 troops with one blow?"

Hearing this, Fan Zhen frowned deeply.

"I'm afraid it won't be so easy..."

He didn't say why.

Although I don't know the reason, the divine man named Guan Yu probably didn't appear that easily.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have left with just three blows, and had drawn a "sacred ditch" outside the city.

"By the way, after the name of Guan Sheng came out, the common people rushed to build temples for him, and even officers, soldiers, and gentry had many proposals."

Fan Zhen suddenly said: "I asked you to ask for a calligraphy for an inscription, have you ever asked for it?"

"There is."

As the old servant spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "My lord, I obeyed my master's order and went to ask Jiang Xiulang for the inscription this morning. At dusk, Jiang Xiulang sent this poem to you." .”

"Oh? Let me see."

Fan Zhen unfolded the paper and read softly:
"Only with the hands of establishing a country and a country, first try the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. The horse rides a red rabbit and travels thousands of miles, and the enemy's number is as good as the spring and autumn. Bravely add a country to shake the mountains and rivers, and the loyalty and righteousness will rise to the blue sky. Alone, beheading the general is invincible. Han Mozhao..."

Fan Zhen pondered slightly, nodded and said: "Although the poem is ordinary, it fully demonstrates Guan Sheng's holy merit."

"it is good."

"You can take it tomorrow, have it mounted, and when the Emperor's Temple is completed, the master craftsman will engrave the inscription, so that the people of Wu will remember the majestic and holy deeds of this Guan Shengdijun from generation to generation."

"Yes, sir."

The old servant responded, with a look of hesitation on his face: "Well, master, there is one more thing..."

Fan Zhen frowned: "What are you hesitating about?"

The old servant hurriedly said: "That's it. A few days ago, someone saw Jiang Xiulang secretly sending a person out of the city, heading towards Lanyang County, and he returned last night."

Fan Zhen pondered after hearing the words: "Is it the princess of Lanyang?"

Although he asked a question, he already had an affirmative answer.

He waved his hand and said: "She is also a poor person, that's all, since she has been sent away, don't mention this matter again, just pretend she doesn't know."

"The people below are also strictly ordered to go down, not to reveal a word, go down."

"Yes."

The old servant took the order and left.

Fan Zhen let out a long sigh.

It is not a secret that Princess Lanyang has lived in Jiang Zhou's house in Wu County for the past six months.

It's just that the insiders looked at Jiang Zhou's face and didn't expose it.

But there are also people who are worried that Jiang Zhou is young and full of vigor, and he will be entangled with the princess of Lanyang endlessly, and it is inseparable.

After all, she is the daughter of the King of Chu, who knows if the King of Chu will use this daughter to seduce her one day?
Then Wu Jun is really over.

There are also people who want to take advantage of Princess Lanyang and use her to blackmail the King of Chu.

But it is a minority after all.

Don't mention that Fan Zhen and others are shameless, even if they are willing to let go of this face, they are afraid of angering Jiang Zhou.

Although Fan Zhen did not express his attitude, he was actually worried.

I regret what I did in the first place.

Well now, many people can breathe a sigh of relief.

……

Jiang house.

"Sister Xianyun, the princess and Yueya'er have only been away for a few days, why do I feel that they have been away for several years? This family has become deserted."

Downstairs in the backyard, Nong Qiaoer and Xianyun sat at the stone table, their chins resting on their hands, their mouths puffed out, talking boredly.

Xianyun's temperament is weak and quiet, but she also felt that what she said was right, so she nodded slightly and said, "It's a bit deserted."

"Young Master, too. Instead of going out to fight and kill people every day, every time he comes back, he is covered in blood. Finally, those rebels stopped fighting and hid in the small building."

"When the princess princess was here, she would stare blankly at the window every day, but he just didn't come out to see her."

Nong Qiaoer complained and said: "You don't know, but I saw the princess crying in secret, the young master is just a Yulin lump!"

Although Xianyun also felt dissatisfied with the princess in her heart, she felt that she shouldn't speak ill of the son behind her back like this. She bit her lip and reproached softly: "How can you speak ill of the son behind your back?"

"Young master, he is working hard to protect the people of Wu County every day. He is doing great things. How can he care about these little children?"

She hesitated for a while and then said: "Besides, I feel that the young master has something hidden in his heart. It seems that there is something that he can't figure out and is troubled. You can no longer rely on the young master's favor and keep making trouble with him... What do you think I am doing?"

She was halfway through speaking, but found that Nong Qiaoer was resting her round cheeks in both hands, staring at her with wide open eyes.

"Sister Xianyun, you are so caring. Whoever wants to marry you in the future will be a great blessing."

"No, you can't take advantage of others, why don't you beg the young master to accept you, sister?"

"What nonsense!"

Xianyun's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't help covering her face with her hands, and it took a long time before she dared to show her face.

But still have bouts of fever.

Even so, he still showed a trace of serious reproach: "What is the identity of the young master? We lowly people, if not for the young master, are not as good as ordinary people. Maybe we will all die in the wasteland by now. It is heaven to serve the young master." Great blessing, you are not allowed to talk such nonsense in the future."

"Oh, I see..."

Nong Qi'er pursed her lips, although she was a little disapproving, seeing her serious face, she didn't dare to say any more.

……

upstairs.

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes from stillness.

The whispers in the courtyard downstairs naturally couldn't be hidden from his eyes and ears.

Shaking his head, he didn't care.

But the girl Xianyun was really delicate.

He does have something on his mind these days.

Naturally, the cause was the last time Yaoyao Xue was let go, especially when facing the colleagues and brothers in the Sujing Division.

Now he has a very high prestige in the Sujing Division of Wu Jun, and almost all the people in the division respect him very much.

It made him even more worried.

This may be what Lao Qian said about the inner demon.

Having just experienced a catastrophe, Su Jingsi needs a backbone right now.

However, Li Xuance's whereabouts were unknown at this time, and even Lao Qian didn't know where he was.

Lao Qian, Xu Qing and others naturally pushed him out.

But with Jiang Zhou's temperament, he didn't want to be this early bird.

But perhaps because he felt ashamed, he chose to stand up.

Moreover, whenever the Chu army came to attack, he would personally lead the Yin soldiers out of the city, rushing and killing them wantonly without avoiding the arrows and swordsmen.

He looked like a desperate Saburo.

After half a year, he has experienced tens of hundreds of battles.

He has a great reputation and is admired by everyone.

Others only regard him as brave and fearless, with a heart for his family, country and people.

Only Lao Qian was slightly aware that he was using human heads to sharpen his sword and blood to shed his heart.

Unexpectedly, a little girl in his family also noticed it.

But these are all in the past.

In half a year, the knife in his hand became sharper, and a transparent sword gradually grew in his heart.

Heart demon?

Jiang Zhou smiled silently.

In the chest cavity, there was a faint whistling of swords, breaking his heart into chaos, revealing a vague place, filled with pure spirit.

There, it is one of the three palaces, the heart crimson palace.

　Make a summary.

　　The first volume of my outline is almost here. This volume is probably to use the rebellion of the king of Chu to lay down the world view.The protagonist has just gained a foothold, and a new volume will follow, but I'm too lazy to score...

　　And about the heroine... It's the same sentence, the character is either male or female, oh, it can't be ruled out that there will be neither male nor female, male and female... But don't think that it is a female protagonist because of the word "female". It’s just a part of the story, the writing is limited, and it’s inevitable that I can’t satisfy everyone. With this ability, I’m already platinum... I can only say sorry for this, I also want to become RMB, everyone loves it...

　　Also, let me give you a spoiler. My favorite heroine has not actually appeared yet. Of course, this is not necessarily the case. Depending on the development of the plot, I may not be able to fully control the direction...

　　
　
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