The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Chapter 113 Ghost Legend

Wang Yi and the ten-thousand-year-old fox have become spirits, so their words cannot be without purpose.

So what secrets does the aloof Princess Fushun have that can match today's cold-blooded and ruthless Gu Jun'an?
  Is what Wang Yihe secretly pointed out and the prayer beads given by Lady Wu the same thing?

While Gu Shiwei was thinking about it, he saw that Wang Yihe had already stood up. He took out the most eye-catching brown sugar jar among the neatly arranged tea jars, and then took out a brocade bag embroidered with auspicious inscriptions. Stuffed the brown sugar jar.

"Today is my son's big day. I should treat you to a wedding cake. But the back office doesn't have one. A little bit of candy is just a way to share the happiness."

As he spoke, he forced the brown sugar jar into Gu Shiwei's hand without any explanation.

Turning his head again, looking at the flawless tea can stand, he instantly felt relieved.

It's great. After getting rid of Han Shiyan's evil thing that killed people, his teeth no longer hurt.

The corner of Gu Shinwei's mouth twitched. Knowing Wang Yihe's intention to see off the guests, she stood up and left with the candy jar in her arms.

Although Wang Fuyin kept saying that she had lost money, in fact she not only achieved her purpose, but also got an unexpected surprise.

She didn't know whether it was for Wu Jiang's sake or something else, but she felt the kindness released by Wang Yihe.

She thought, curled her lips, stood in front of the Kaifeng Mansion Yamen, and looked into the night.

At night, the brightly lit Bianjing City seemed to have a thin layer of smoke covering the entire city, like an isolated battlefield.

Gu Shinwei lowered his head and looked at the candy jar in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Having done what she promised to others before, she could concentrate on dealing with the Gu family according to her original plan.

"Little lady, please don't be sad. People can't be resurrected, so it's better to grieve and accept the change. Take it back and bury it properly... Is there a cemetery? Do you need someone to sing night songs? We have everything in our shop. White candles, paper money, incense...you don’t have to worry about it at all.”

"This relative was burned to ashes, and there is something special about dying without a whole body. In order to allow the relative to reach bliss as soon as possible, we can also arrange for the master to do a water and land dojo...one, two, three or four...More money will not win the prize." Come on...everything is complete."

When Gu Shiwei heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He would die young!

Is the light in Bianjing City so bright that it blinds people's eyes?

"What I'm holding is not the ashes, but the candy jar," Gu Shiwei said angrily, looking at the man talking at the side. The man was about twenty years old, with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks. He looked at it and had a butt. Too clever.

"I understand! The ashes of a lover are all sweet! The little lady is really so infatuated that it's touching. You don't have to worry, we have a goddess here..." He looked around as he spoke and saw Gu Shinwei leaving. Busy trotted to follow him.

The sharp-mouthed monkey said in a low voice, "I can also help you with a shady marriage!"

Gu Shiwei couldn't hold it back anymore, so he dodged and flew up to the roof and sped away.

The sharp-mouthed monkey felt his eyes blur, and the little lady holding the urn disappeared in an instant. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, and then looked around. There was no one in the dark market...

He turned his head and looked in front of the Kaifeng Mansion Yamen, and then realized that the vermilion door was tightly closed, and it was impossible for anyone to come out of it at this moment. He thought, his legs gave out, he fell to the ground, and then he started running, "Ghost! There is a ghost! There is a ghost..."

……

Gu Shiwei didn't know that she had become a new haunted legend in Bianjing City. She galloped all the way back to Sangzi Lane.

At this time, Sangzi Alley was completely silent. As Gu Shiwei walked along, every household had turned off their lights and had a rest.

It wasn't until she arrived at a house with a pear tree in front of her door that she saw a little light. She felt warm in her heart and jumped down.

The moment he landed, Gu Shiwei felt two unkind eyes. After confirming that it was her, the eyes disappeared instantly.

Gu Shiwei nodded slightly, and greeted Zhang Shidao and Zhang Shidao as if they were sleeping together, and walked straight towards the room with the light on.

This is Wang Jing. It should not be said that this is the house Shili arranged for Gu Shenjing.

There was a crack in the window of the house. Standing in front of the window and looking over, Gu Shenjing was sitting in front of the desk and reading a book seriously. He looked very seriously and turned the pages of the book carefully, as if he was afraid that he would be a little careful. With a little force, the corner of the book will be torn into pieces by him.

Shili was sitting aside, holding a piece of blue cloth and threading with a needle in his hand.

She was good at needlework and had already sewn most of her clothes. It looked like they were new clothes made for Gu Shenjing.

Gu Shenjing finished reading the last page of the book, rubbed his eyes, and looked towards Shili, "Sister Shili, won't Mr. Gu come back tonight? Can I still read these books tomorrow?"

Shili put the clothes in his hands into the sewing basket next to him and said disapprovingly, "You are called Gu Shenjing now, and you should call the girl Ajie. You can read Shuqin tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and so on. Look, but you can’t look anymore today. Don’t hurt your eyes at a young age. Even if you win the first prize, a blind man won’t be able to be an official.”

Gu Shenjing obediently closed the book and put it aside.

"Sister Shili, I'm a cripple. Even if I'm not blind, I can't be an official." Gu Shenjing's voice was childish, but he spoke very calmly.

Shili touched his head gently, squatted down, and carried him on his back, "She is a woman, isn't she also an official in the Imperial City Division? I don't understand any big principles, but I haven't done it yet. How do you know it's not possible? Besides, Tang Erlang came to give you an injection today, and he said he would come back tomorrow."

"A foolish old man can move mountains. Maybe Tang Erlang can tie it up for you after three to five years of doing it?"

"Everything is ready, all you need is the east wind. Don't be prepared when the east wind comes, but you are unprepared for everything. Our girl is ready for everything. If there is no east wind, she will fan out with a fan. You have been with her for a long time. Just know it.”

Gu Shenjing listened carefully and nodded heavily, "Sister Shili is right."

Gu Shiwei listened, opened the door and walked in. His four eyes immediately looked over with joy. Shili had a look of surprise on his face, while Gu Shenjing looked timid in his joy.

"I'm back! Well, I didn't bring anything delicious. Do you want some sugar water?"

Shili put Gu Shenjing on the bed and trotted over to meet him, "Girl, the Gu family's affairs have been spread all over the streets, how come our girl is so powerful! Have you eaten? You need to take a hot shower. Water bath? It just so happens that the wife of Tang Erlang's family is here today. She taught me how to make lung-moistening medicinal soup. I don't know when you will come back, but I have been warming it on the stove... I will bring it to you. "

(End of this chapter)