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Chapter 214 Uncle Jiu: Zheng'er, do you think the local government is doing something sinister? (Please subscribe!)

in the afternoon,

Yizhuang!

In the study,
"Ok!"

Uncle Jiu looked with satisfaction at the flower cards in his hand that he had compiled for a long time, and looked at Zhao Zheng who was sitting on a chair and flipping through a book.

"How about it, isn't this flower card good!?"

"Not bad!"

"..."

Did you watch it?

You say it’s good without raising your head?

It's Ying's incarnation again, right?
Uncle Jiu was not too surprised. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhao Zheng take out a book of Huiqulu from his arms and open it to Song Renzong.

"???"

Wenquxing was Bao Zheng, the Grand Scholar of Longtuge, the lord of Kaifeng Palace in Nanya, and Wuquxing was Di Qing, the general of the Xixia Kingdom. These two wise ministers came out to assist the emperor...

Where is this from?
Uncle Jiu followed the direction of Zhao Zheng's finger and took a closer look. Well, Zhao Gongming is also called Zhao Xuanlang, and Song Shengzu is also called Zhao Xuanlang.

Uncle Jiu coughed and was about to tell Zhao Zheng not to invite the Eight Immortals indiscriminately again, when he saw Zhao Zheng took out a book of the Three Religions Searching Gods and the Supreme Huanglu Dazhai Ceremony and opened it.

"???"

"..."

That's all you've got,

Looking at the Water Margin that Zhao Zheng took out again, he opened it and wrote a line. Uncle Jiu looked at it and saw it said: Emperor Taizong reigned for twenty-two years, and the crown prince ascended the throne. The emperor of this dynasty is the Barefoot Immortal of the Upper Realm... Wen Youwenqu...

Cough,

"???"

"..."

Lan Caihe is the birth of the Barefoot Immortal. Although I am a human being, I am not ignorant of my true nature. Be bohemian and have fun all your life. Regular clothes include a torn blue shirt with a large belt and an ink belt, more than three inches wide. One foot is wearing boots and the other is barefoot. In summer, the shirt is lined with cotton wool to avoid sweating in the hot sun; in winter, he wears a single coat and sleeps in the snow...

"Ok?"

"I just accidentally discovered that Zhao Gongming and the Barefoot Immortal are related!" Zhao Zheng opened with a strange expression.

"……Oh!"

"……to be honest!"

Song Renzong...

Uncle Jiu had a strange expression, and then he frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng, looking like what do you want to do, Zhao Zheng said.

He put away the books and followed Uncle Jiu who was holding the flower card out of the study. As for recognizing relatives, he just made a joke!
However, he was really thinking about which Zhao Zhao Kuangyin's Zhao was. Of course, he was not doing this to recognize relatives.

"Let's see if we can recognize a relative after we fix it!"

wrong,

Come for you. Fortunately, Hou Zhao was pregnant and gave birth to Renzong. When Renzong was young, he was ordered to take them off every time he wore socks, and he often went on foot to stay indoors. Everyone in the palace called him the Barefoot Immortal, Li Jun, the ancient enlightened person...

Wait, Renzong Zhao Zhen!
how? Did you catch up on your family tree?

"Didn't you read it?"

"promise!"

"..."

Uncle Jiu's eyes showed surprise, and Zhao Zheng shook his head: "It's not about the genealogy, but I found out that this barefoot immortal is also named Zhao!"

“It’s not good that the family tree is always missing!”

"promise!"

But he felt that there was an opportunity for revenge... cough cough cough... He felt that the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming seemed to be at odds with the Barefoot Immortal. The reason was as follows. In his opinion, no matter which Zhao it was, the end point should be the descendant of White Emperor Shaohao.
Boyi!

"???"

Uncle Jiu came to Zhao Zheng with a dark face, and looked at Zhao Zheng who was flipping through the Legend of the Eight Immortals in the Cave, or Journey to the East in confusion.

have to,
These fairy vests are really...

The temple name is Emperor Renzong!

"..."

I didn't say anything!
Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, and after following the direction of Zhao Zheng's finger, he fell silent for a moment, and saw that it read: Empress Li, the mother of Renzong, once dreamed of a man in feathers, with bare feet descending from the sky into the clouds...

Zhao Zheng pointed to the beginning of the Lan Caihe chapter in the Legend of the Eight Immortals in Shangdong. Uncle Jiu looked carefully at the words and fell silent slightly. What he saw was,

"I want my father to compile a family tree!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the words Zhao Gongming pointed by Zhao Zheng's finger with a dark face. Finally, there was a snap, Zhao Zheng rubbed his head,

Although Zhao Xuanlang, the Holy Ancestor of the Song Dynasty, was transformed by Xuanyuan Huangdi, one of the Nine Human Emperors, his name is the same...

When it comes to Boyi, you may not be familiar with it, but when it comes to Zaofu, Fei Lian, and Evil Comes Ji Sheng, everyone should know about it.

Evil comes - the ancestors of Qin,
Ji Sheng - the ancestor of Zhao State.

Zhao of the Southern and Northern Song Dynasties can also trace the past, so the question arises. The saint ancestor Zhao Kuangyin named Zhao Xuanlang was the Yellow Emperor among the nine human emperors, that is, the father of the White Emperor Shaohao.

What people call the Human Emperor Xuanyuan!

But, Zhao Gongming is also named Zhao Xuanlang. Who dares to let Zhao Gongming compete with Xuanyuan Huangdi for this title?
Let’s look at the incarnation of the Barefoot Immortal, that is, Zhao Renzong, a holy ancestor and grandson.

and so……

It is said that Zhao Gongming has no grudge against the Barefoot Immortal.
die laughing,

Zhao Zheng doesn’t believe it!

It can’t be that Emperor Xuanyuan dislikes Zhao...

Oh, okay...

"Try it when you have time?"

Zhao Zheng thought about it and secretly decided to try to invite Marshal Zhao Gongming from Xuantan when he went back to Lin Xiaoting's world.

Why is Lan Caihe, one of the Eight Immortals, also wearing a vest of the Barefoot Immortal? If Marshal Zhao of Xuantan really doesn't deal with the Barefoot Immortal...

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Zhao Zheng rubbed his face, interrupted the smile that had not yet begun, and muttered in his heart: "Wait, you Luli Luli guy..."

"But Zhao Xianghai must have learned how to recognize relatives from Li Er!" Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, feeling that the possibility was very high.

After all, Zhao Xianghai, Zhao Kuangyin’s father, served as an official in the Later Tang Dynasty. Although the Later Tang Dynasty had nothing to do with Li Tang,
but,
They are all Tang!

Li of the Tang Dynasty recognized Mr. Li Er as his ancestor, and Zhao of the Song Dynasty learned from him and surpassed him. There is evidence to prove this. It is recorded in Volume 70 of the History of the Song Dynasty:

Therefore, the Shennong clan uses fire as its virtue, and the holy ancestors use earth as its virtue. Fire generates earth, and the Yellow Emperor accepted it as earth virtue... Your Majesty established the lineage of heaven and accepted the order of heaven. He will succeed Tang Zuo and use gold as his virtue. The direct descendant of the Yellow Emperor, the Pi Lie of the Holy Ancestor,

Tang Zuo is the key point!
"These people dare to admit it!"

Zhao Zheng murmured in his heart that he didn't dare to, or that he didn't have the idea, so he put away his distracting thoughts and looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were about to be unlucky in the Fenggui Library.

"Qiu Sheng, go get me the seal!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at the flower card that was bigger than him behind the two of them calmly, and pretended not to see it.

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng responded and handed Wencai the flower card on his back. Then, just like in the original work, Wencai looked at Uncle Jiu showing off the flower card, hesitated, and said.

"Master, do you mind if I tell the truth?"

"Huh? Tell me!"

Uncle Jiu acted like he could just say what he wanted. Wencai smiled and showed the big flower card behind his back: "Master, your flower card is not correct at all...this is called correct!"

Just like a cauldron, your armor is not as beautiful as mine. It is not very harmful but extremely insulting. Even if Qiu Sheng is there to stop it,
There was nothing that could stop Uncle Jiu from accidentally putting his seal on their flower cards, which made them both stare wide-eyed.
They stared blankly at Uncle Jiu as they put the big seal on the flower card, and then stared blankly at Uncle Jiu. They repeated this several times.

"Master, you..."×2
"Hey, I'm so sorry, I made the wrong one!"

Uncle Jiu handed his small flower card and seal to the stunned Qiu Sheng and his wife with an apologetic expression, and picked up the big flower card: "It's for Sister Fang anyway, it doesn't matter whether it's big or small..."

"We have something to say!"×2
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai yelled wildly in their hearts. Uncle Jiu looked at the big flower card with satisfaction, looked at the eyes of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looking at him, walked out the door and said, "I don't care... Wow, on point!"

"..."×2
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai watched Uncle Jiu holding the flower cards that they had worked on for a long time, and they looked at each other.
Qi Qi looked at Zhao Zheng pitifully, and Zhao Zheng laughed: "If you want to be beaten, don't take me with you. I told you a long time ago to let you two make smaller flower cards!"

That is to say, Uncle Jiu discovered the flower cards in advance. Otherwise, Zhao Zheng felt that after the scene was over, Uncle Jiu heard others saying that the flower cards given by the apprentice were bigger than those of the master.

Qiu Sheng and the two of them will only be in a worse situation!

"Little Junior Brother!"×2
"It's no use calling me Senior Brother. I don't have any money to borrow. Okay, stamp your stamp, change your clothes and go!" Zhao Zheng said.

"Junior brother..."×2
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said pitifully. Zhao Zheng was too lazy to pay attention and walked directly out of Fenggui Library. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other.
It's better to take out the seal and seal it.

Just be small,

Better than nothing!
……

Meixiang Tower,
The stage in the building has been set up early. Although there is no one on the stage, the rows of seats under the stage are almost full.
There were people outside the gate and the windows who wanted to take the opportunity to get in. There were some children feeding the mosquitoes on the trees and shouting, "Don't crowd, don't crowd." I couldn't see them anymore.

"It's so lively!"

Qiu Shengma slipped out of the carriage, looked at the crowded street and smacked his tongue, Zhao Zheng nodded: "Let's go in first."

"Ok!"

Uncle Jiu nodded and took the lead. He wanted to take out Zhao Zheng and give him a ticket, but the man at the door, or a servant of the Ren family, stepped forward with a smile and said: "Uncle Jiu, Master Zheng, you are here. , please quickly please!”

"Ok!"

Uncle Jiu gave a faint hum, and Zhao Zheng handed the flower card to the servant and followed Uncle Jiu into the gate!

"Uncle Jiu, Azheng, here!"

Ren Fa, who was sitting in the first row of chairs in front of the stage, saw Uncle Jiu and others coming, and immediately stood up with a smile to say hello.
The other squires also stood up and greeted Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng. The scene was very lively and even more hypocritical.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai curled their lips. They wanted to sit with Zhao Zheng, but found that Zhao Zheng's side was already occupied by Ren Tingting and Bobo.

"School is on holiday again, it's great!"

Qiu Sheng murmured, with envy in his eyes. Literary talent was the same, but the two of them were not too envious.

Because Zhao Zheng also mentioned to Uncle Jiu in front of them that they should go to school, but they didn't want to go.

The two found a seat nearby and sat down, waiting for the concert to begin. Soon, not long after, the farewell concert began.

The process was boring, at least that's what Zhao Zheng thought. Anyway, he couldn't appreciate this kind of opera. Maybe he wasn't in a good state.

Or maybe he's not old enough, so he dozed off while listening to it, which is not as interesting as the gossip that Ren Tingting and Bobo chatted about.

However, after hearing Bobo use magic to teach those guys who didn't have long eyes, Zhao Zheng frowned slightly and said.

"Use less magic in the future!"

"Azheng, I don't blame Bobo, it's all..."

"It's not strange or not, there are dragons and snakes mixed together in the provincial capital. I'm afraid that she will be beaten to death by the righteous people. Next time something like this happens, just ask my subordinates to do it!" Zhao Zheng interrupted Ren Tingting,

There is a difference between taking action and taking action, just like breaking one rib in a fight is a minor injury, but breaking two ribs is a serious injury.
They are all injuries,
But serious injury is a crime!

"Oh okay, I know!"

Bobo pouted with a look of dissatisfaction, which made Zhao Zheng frown slightly and didn't bother to say anything anymore. He just continued to watch the show and listen to the gossip.

It didn't take long, two hours later, the concert ended at around eight o'clock in the evening. Looking at the theater that instantly became empty, Zhao Zheng felt that this was the end of the song and everyone dispersed.

"Cousin, I'm so hungry, let's go have some midnight snack together!" Ren Tingting said, hugging Zhao Zheng's arm.

"Still eating? Are you not afraid of getting fat anymore?"

Zhao Zheng glanced along his arm and said that he was really big... he had gained a lot of weight, causing Ren Tingting to cast a disgusted look.

She snorted, let go of Zhao Zheng's arm, and said to Bobo, who had become her follower: "Bobo, let's go..."

"Let's get together later!"

Zhao Zheng interrupted, walked towards Uncle Jiu who was still chatting with Ren Fa and others, gave Uncle Jiu a wink and said to Uncle Jiu who came over: "Master, I want to stay and see ghosts and watch the show! "

"Okay, remember to talk less and look less!"

Uncle Jiu nodded. After all, Zhao Zheng had mentioned this to him on the way. Finally, he said to Qiu Sheng and the two who ran behind him.

"You two should go see ghosts and watch the show with your junior brother, so as not to be blinded by this incident when you go out on your own in the future!"

"Ah..."×2
"Ah what, you two stay!"

"Oh!" ×2
"Remember to speak less and look less..."

Uncle Jiu gave instructions, and then he was dragged away by Ren Fa and others to have supper. In fact, he didn't want to go either.
However, it was difficult for Renfa to refuse the kindness of these people, and they insisted on having a few drinks with him. Really, he was also in a difficult position!

"Hey, I'm tired of eating at foreign restaurants. Zheng'er called me every day before and I didn't even want to go there. Why don't we try another one, Zuixiang Restaurant? No, no, I won't drink anymore. Quit. That's not the case. Maybe I'll drink less..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa and others leaving the theater chatting and laughing, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and felt their food was gone.

Wencai looked at the theater, which gradually became quiet as the theatergoers left, and said, "Junior brother, how about we go have a midnight snack too!"

"That's right, what's so interesting about ghosts watching a show!"

Qiu Sheng echoed from the side. Ren Tingting and Bobo walked over with curiosity in their eyes and said in unison: "A ghost watching a show?"

"Today is July 15th, and the gates of the underworld are wide open..." Zhao Zheng began to explain, as to why ghosts were invited to watch the show,

He had asked Uncle Jiu before, and Uncle Jiu’s explanation was because of the Ghost Festival and local customs.
Yes,

customary issues,

Inviting ghosts to the theater is not available everywhere!

At least I haven't seen Zhao Zheng in his previous life. Uncle Jiu's explanation for why he invited ghosts to watch the show is very simple. Zhao Zheng can sum it up in just four words:
Lose money and eliminate disaster!

When the Ghost Festival comes, the gate of ghosts opens, and countless ghosts, led by Yin Chai, come up from the underworld to visit relatives and enjoy the offerings of future generations.
But not every ghost has an offering!

In other words, not every ghost has living relatives, which also makes some ghosts without relatives very unhappy.
But think about it, after finally coming here, I asked for incense, but there was no incense, and I wanted paper money, but there was no paper money.

No one will be angry if this happens to anyone!
Similarly, those undercover people are also very angry. The reason is simple, mainly because they have a lot of tasks today!

In order to calm down these ghosts and Yin difference, the custom of inviting ghosts to watch a play gradually came into being. This is why Zhao Zhenghui said that it was to waste money and eliminate disasters.
To put it bluntly, I just spend money to buy a stable life. I have set up a theater to treat you to the show, and I also let you eat, drink and listen to me. You have to give me some face.

"No wonder I said that Lan Guifang's concert ended at eight o'clock!" Qiu Sheng took out his pocket watch and looked at it.
Then he quickly put it away and said to Zhao Zheng with a smile that he had picked it up. Zhao Zheng nodded and glanced at the foreign restaurant not far away.

"You must have picked it up from a foreign restaurant!"

"hey-hey……"

Qiu Sheng chuckled, Wen Cai looked at Qiu Sheng angrily, and Ren Tingting and the others just felt unbelievable.

I don’t believe Qiu Sheng has such good luck!
"Okay, come with me. There's not much danger in this matter. If you two are afraid, you can go back first!" Zhao Zheng said,
At the same time, he didn't bother to reveal that Qiu Sheng's money was exchanged for meals in foreign restaurants. As for how he knew, let's put it this way.
After this year's development, he now has a share of 90% of the business in Renjia Town, and he is the one who sells Qiu Sheng's pocket watch!

After confirming that Ren Tingting and Ren Tingting were not afraid and were interested, Zhao Zheng glanced at the servants who were quickly cleaning the theater.
There were also fruit snacks and incense burners arranged beside each chair, and the four of them were led to the entrance of the teahouse opposite the theater.

There is no danger in inviting ghosts to watch a show, but the prerequisite is that you do not meet those ghosts, or in other words, face to face. The reason is,

Let's put it this way, just imagine, when you are carrying out military training with your classmates in the sweltering heat, a group of people holding popsicles and watermelons pass by you again and again. How happy can you be?
In the same way, the same goes for these ghosts, especially since they are about to go down and encounter bad-tempered Yin Chai.
I wonder if you will follow directly!

Of course, this is the worst kind. Generally speaking, the bad guys pretend to be blind, and you get beaten up by those ghosts.
It could be as minor as a serious illness, but as serious as losing half your life, you might even get the buff effect of being haunted randomly.

after all,

Just because those ghosts are gone doesn't mean they can't come back.

Zhao Zheng brought Ren Tingting and four others to the teahouse opposite. Seeing Zhao Zheng appear, the shopkeeper immediately walked out from the front desk with a smile and greeted him: "Master, you are here. Invite me upstairs. Invite me upstairs. The box you ordered is already there." Ready!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, looked at Qiu Sheng and the other four who looked at him curiously and said, "You are right, this is my shop..."

Finally, Zhao Zheng looked at Qiu Sheng and added: "I also own the watch shop in Zhenbei. By the way, the one you bought is a bit expensive..."

"Well, it's probably five times more expensive!"

"..."1+3
Qiu Sheng's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Zhao Zheng blankly, feeling that it was really dark. Ren Tingting smiled when she understood.
Okay,

After working on it for a long time, I actually bought it.

And I even bought it from Zhao Zheng’s shop!

"Hahaha!"

Wencai, who also figured it out, laughed out loud. He had no other intention, just to take pleasure in others' misfortune. In the end,
After a while of fighting, Qiu Sheng almost made Wen Cai anxious, and everyone went to the box that had been prepared on the second floor, where they could see the theater through the window.

"Are those things here?"

Ren Tingting looked at the theater opposite through the window with curiosity and fear. Zhao Zheng shook his head and said: "How can it be so fast? We have to wait until the theater is cleaned and the show starts again, and then those undercover people will bring the ghosts over and have some food." Come on, aren't you hungry?" Zhao Zheng picked up the snacks on the table and tasted them, and the four of them, Ren Tingting, also started eating.
The snacks tasted okay, but Qiu Sheng felt that they had no taste at all, especially after thinking that he paid five times more for them.
It's like chewing wax!
"Junior brother, see if you can return my pocket watch... and return it to its original owner!" Qiu Sheng took out his pocket watch and looked pitifully at Zhao Zheng, who laughed and said nothing.

Qiu Sheng put away his pocket watch with a look of helplessness, knowing that he had to admit defeat. Wen Cai laughed out loud, just happy, which made Qiu Sheng glare, and after a while, the two almost started fighting again.

"Stop fighting, here we come!"

Zhao Zheng listened to the music playing in the theater and glanced out the window at the street downstairs. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other hummingly.
Each took out his own grapefruit leaves and opened his yin and yang eyes. Zhao Zheng looked at Ren Tingting who was holding his arm and looking at him eagerly.

"So fat!"

Ren Tingting rolled her eyes angrily. Zhao Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand, pinched the seal, and touched it between Ren Tingting's eyebrows. After clicking, he looked at Bobo who was looking at him eagerly!

"Drive it yourself!"

Zhao Zheng said, Bobo stared at Zhao Zheng for a while before he pinched the seal to open the yin and yang eyes. Unfortunately, he was busy with studies.
alright,

She has regressed!

After she opened her yin and yang eyes, she found that Zhao Zheng and the others were already looking at the window. She immediately came to the window.

Squeezing around Ren Tingting, they followed the example of Zhao Zheng and the other four, sticking their heads out to look at the street below. What caught their eyes was the sudden thick white mist of yin energy.

As the breeze rose and fell, in just a few breaths, a large number of ghosts appeared, at least more than two hundred.
There are men and women, old and young, some with horrific death looks, and some who look like ordinary people. Behind these ghosts are four men wearing mandarin jackets with Yinshi tokens around their waists.
Or,

The underworld is in trouble!

The four ghosts walked away, sometimes raising the soul-beating whip in their hands, hitting some ghosts who wanted to run around and screamed. In short,

It’s so majestic!

"Don't scream, if you scream, I will beat you!"

Zhao Zheng reminded Ren Tingting in a low voice, who was a little distracted. Ren Tingting turned around and glared at Zhao Zheng angrily, then reached out and pinched Zhao Zheng's waist. Finally, she stopped her hand bitterly.
Without him,

She found that she couldn't pinch it!

Zhao Zheng was too lazy to care, and just looked at the ghosts and undercover people who entered the theater one after another.
Glancing at Wencai and Wencai, he couldn't believe that things were like this. In the future, Qiu Sheng and Wencai would release those ghosts like zombie supremes. These two senior brothers were just careless, not... forget it, just pretend that he didn't say anything. Bar.

"You're so handsome. I wonder if I can be a gangster after I die!" Looking at those majestic gangsters, Qiu Sheng muttered enviously. Wen Cai also looked envious.
But he is greedy. He wants to be a scumbag now, but he just thinks about it because he hasn't slept yet.

Qiu Sheng's words made Ren Tingting somewhat understanding, but not too understanding. And Bobo is thinking about her father...

Zhao Zheng frowned and looked at some of the ghosts who looked familiar. They should be the people of Renjia Town, and then stood up and said.

"I've seen it all, let's go..."

at the same time,

In the theater,
The four Yinzai in the front row breathed a sigh of relief as Zhao Zheng's sight disappeared, and Yinzai, who was so thin, whispered with a strange look on his face.

"What was that guy looking at us just now?"

"Are you curious?"

"do not know!"

"But I'm beginning to understand why the higher-ups asked us to pretend to be blind...ahem..." The tall Yin Chao looked at the huge incense burners on the ground beside the thick incense offerings, and took a deep breath with a sigh, enjoying the incense. .

"Just concentrate on the show, why are there so many words!" Fatty Yincha felt the same way. He looked back at the incense burners and incense offerings on the table next to each chair, then withdrew his eyes and continued watching the show.

"Yes, listen..."

The thin man opened his mouth halfway and looked at the increasing amount of paper money beside the table silently and blankly. Damn it.
Is there anyone alive in my home?
How come I don’t know…

Shou Yin Cha thought, and was slightly startled when he saw his three colleagues looking blankly at the paper money on the table next to them, which was getting more and more like him.
He rolled his eyes and coughed: "Ahem, I think this money was burned to us by our tribe!"

"Ah! Are there any living people in your family? Didn't you tell me yesterday that your family was poor for no more than three generations, and now there is no one left in the family?" The short Yin Chao was stunned when he heard this.

"..."×3
What the hell are you...

The thin Yin Chai's eyes widened, and the tall Yin Chai said helplessly: "You remembered it wrong!" The other two nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, you remembered it wrong!"×2
No matter how stupid the short Yin Zai was, he understood. Especially after seeing the looks in the eyes of his three colleagues and the ghosts behind him, he coughed and said, "Ahem, I guess it must have been four of my tribesmen who burned it for us." of!"

"Yeah……"

"Absolutely..."

"good……"

The three of them nodded in agreement. As for why they happened to be burned together, they didn't know. They only knew that it was caused by their clansmen.

Thinking about it, the four of them looked at each other. The tall ghost stood up and looked at the ghosts behind him. He flipped through the book of life and death with his big hand, coughed, and cleared his throat.

"I'm in a good mood today. Didn't some of you want to see your family just now but you didn't? Go quickly and be back before dawn. Damn, who asked you all to go... Damn, you're still running away. Stop it!”

With that said, the tall ghost chariot whipped the soul-beating whip directly at several ghosts, after confirming that the ghosts he hit were not from Renjia Town.

"The ghosts whose household registration was in Renjia Town hurriedly went to see their relatives who had not had time to see them. The ghosts from other towns were left behind by this Yinza... What, you little ghosts, you dare to say that this Yinza treats them differently, fuck, you guys What should I do if I run away..."

Seeing such a scene, I was a little worried after finishing the midnight snack with Mr. Ren and others. Uncle Jiu came over to take a look with a confused look on his face.
Damn it,
When did these shady people become so kind!

"It's strange, it's these four guys, right? Aren't these four notoriously unkind? Did they change their gender today?"

After taking out the invisibility charm and sticking it on, Uncle Jiu stepped forward and confirmed that these four villains were the ones he had dealt with before, and it became even more strange.

He had dealt with these four villains several times before. They were just four money-grubbing men who never let go of rabbits.

Focus on the inhumane!

"Strange!"

Uncle Jiu muttered in his heart until he frowned and twitched his nose, smelling the smell of smoke in the air and leaving the theater.

Looking for the smell of smoke, I came outside the yard of the paper-making shop where the flames were blazing. After confirming that the invisibility charm was still in effect, Uncle Jiu walked in.

Then, he looked silently at the busy guys and the bundles of paper money being thrown into the fire and lit.
As well as the sacrificial inscriptions written on the sign on the ground, it doesn’t matter if you don’t mention the sacrificial inscriptions, it’s just a piece of paper used to burn it for Yinzhao.
Words,

look familiar,

Looks familiar!
Uncle Jiu walked out of the paper-making shop silently, raised his head and looked at the gilt Zhao character written on the door plaque of Li Ji's paper-making shop. After a while, he smiled and said: "This boy..."

……

Ren Mansion,

living room.

"Zheng'er, I think officials only give out porridge within seven days... Okay, I got it!" Ren Fa helplessly accepted the tea from Zhao Zheng.

"Uncle, you have made a lot of money, you know it!"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth and looked at the confusion in Ren Fa's eyes. He paused and continued: "Do you still remember what department I told you yesterday that the Sanguan Emperor belongs to?"

"I know, after all, the inspector is still the leader!"

"It's good to know, here it is!"

Zhao Zheng took out the half of the book about him that he hadn't torn up and handed it to Ren Fa. At the same time, he said to Ren Tingting and Bobo who wanted to come over to join in the fun: "You two, go upstairs!"

"Tingting, be obedient and go upstairs!"

Ren Fa said with a smile. When he saw the two girls going upstairs, he opened the book he took and looked at it. When he saw it, his face turned pale for a moment.
He swallowed, raised his head and looked at Zhao Zheng blankly, then looked at the fold in his hand, and repeated several times.

"This……"

"Originally, this is a matter for our family of five!"

Zhao Zheng spoke and did not continue. He just stretched out his hand. Ren was stunned for a moment. He looked at the fold that looked obviously torn and handed it back tremblingly.
After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, he was about to speak when Zhao Zheng interrupted: "Uncle, it's not what you think..."

Ren Fa is not a fool, so he naturally understands that he is wrong to worry. It's not that Zhao Zheng didn't tear up those things about himself.

Although he was confused as to why Zhao Zheng didn't tear off his own part, he didn't ask. Instead, he looked at the butler on the side and said, "Butler, please turn 30 days of soup giving into 100 days of soup giving!"

"Yes, sir!"

The housekeeper responded, although he didn't quite understand why Ren Fa was so pretentious and complained that the porridge shop spent too much money, he immediately changed his mind, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Being a housekeeper,

Just watch less and do more!
"Okay, please step aside... Well, now go prepare for the 100 Days of Porridge Relief. Remember, it's the 100 Days of Porridge Relief. Also, tell Awei that if something goes wrong in this matter, just tell me what I said." , I have to take off his hat this time!"

Ren Fa explained to the housekeeper. After the housekeeper left, he looked at Zhao Zheng, who then changed the subject.

"Uncle, how's the business in the provincial capital lately?"

"good……"

After chatting for a while and telling Ren Fa not to think or talk too much, Zhao Zheng left Ren's house and took Bobo, who didn't want to leave, with him until he entered the gate of Zhao's house.

Snapped--

bang——

With a crisp slap, the servants lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to move. Zhao Zhengze came to squat in front of Bobo,
He lifted Bobo's chin, which had been hit by his slap, with his hand, and opened Bobo's mouth: "It's okay, I didn't hurt your teeth. By the way, I hit you this time just to make you listen..."

"The flowers you eat are mine. I don't care how you used spells to deal with others when you were with your father. It can't be done now because my cousin is an ordinary person... Well, it's not that I won't let you use it. I'm just worried about you, after all, I promised your father to take good care of you!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and started using the healing technique. After watching Bobo's face swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye, he touched Bobo's head.

"Okay, I've mentioned it to my uncle about someone bullying you. Those people will transfer to another school next semester. By the way, when school starts, you can bring more servants over. Be good, don't cry, wash your face, and go to bed. go!"

"Yes……"

Bobo stood up tremblingly, losing his previous temper, and followed Zhao Zheng obediently towards the inner courtyard.
It wasn't until he watched Bobo enter the room that Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Qiurong, reached out and took the handkerchief handed over by Zhao Qiurong.

While wiping away the tears that were still wet on his hands, he walked to the bathroom: "Send a smarter maid to go to the provincial capital with Bobo to study later, and the money will come out of the government's account!"

"Yes, Master!"

Zhao Qiurong spoke, and the maids around him looked moved and anxious. For no other reason than this, this was reading.

The tuition alone costs dozens of dollars!
At this time, there may not be a saying that reading can change your destiny, but there is a saying that reading can make you a master.

The temptation of reading for them can be imagined, especially since Zhao Bing'er boasted all day long that his younger brother would become a master after reading, they naturally became more interested in it.

Zhao Zheng didn't pay attention to this. He just walked into the bathroom and started washing under the service of the maids. After washing,
I changed into loose clothes and went to the study room to start checking accounts. There were more and more businesses and more and more things to do.

However, he just needs to deal with it, because he has already handed over these matters to his mute housekeeper Zhao Qiurong,
After checking it roughly and finding nothing wrong, Zhao Zheng looked at the mute housekeeper with a smile. "It's okay, that's basically true. If I had known you would still be here, I would have made you responsible!"

"By the way, remember to pay a little more for your case!" Zhao Zheng looked at the mute housekeeper who smiled and said nothing.

After pointing out some minor problems with the account book, Zhao Zheng left the study and walked to the worship hall to start a night of practice.

But before he reached the enshrinement courtyard, his eyes were attracted for a moment by a shadow flashing past the study window.

"Where did the kid come from? The one who escaped from the evil spirits was just passing by by accident..." Zhao Zheng thought with a slight frown on his brows.

"Forget it, give it time to run away. I don't see any resentment anyway!" Zhao Zheng withdrew his gaze and walked towards the enshrinement courtyard, which was shrouded in green smoke from incense day and night, to check the incense offerings.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Zhao Zheng went to the futon in the center of the courtyard and sat down to start practicing.
until,

Time passed and the next day came,

early morning,

Zhao Zheng opened his eyes and finished his night of practice. He looked at the maids who were exchanging tributes for the statues and portraits of immortals for a while, then turned to look at the study room in the inner courtyard and frowned slightly.

"I've given you face, but you still won't leave!"

Standing up, patting the ashes on his body, Zhao Zheng left the enshrinement courtyard, waved his hand to the maids, indicating that they did not need to follow him, and then went to the door of the study.

squeak-

"Hey, you look pretty good!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the female ghost who was sitting on the desk chair reading in surprise. Her side face looked exactly like Yuli Yuqi Xiaoyun.

"Storing energy?"

The female ghost Xiao Xiao repeated with her red lips slightly opened, and then she was suddenly startled and looked at Zhao Zheng with a horrified look. The general picture is as follows!
Σ(д|||)
(◎⊙)
“You can see me!!!”

"What do you say?"

Zhao Zheng asked back, and as soon as he moved, Xiao Xiao felt a blur in front of her eyes. When her sight returned, she suddenly realized that she couldn't move.

"Let me see if you are a good ghost or an evil ghost!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the female ghost immobilized by the talisman. While feeling familiar, he began to examine her.

Checking for ghosts is very simple. See if the other party's spiritual platform has any resentment. If there is resentment, it is likely to be an evil ghost...

Just when Zhao Zheng was once again sure that this female ghost was a good ghost, he also remembered who this female ghost was who came to his study to read. She was the sorghum ghost who appeared in the plot of Mr. Linghuan.

"That's weird, why don't you call me husband?"

Zhao Zheng muttered in a low voice, which made Xiao Xiao startled. After seeing Zhao Zheng take off the talisman paper, she said timidly and weakly.

"Sister-in-law~"

The voice of the female ghost is crisp and waxy, with a soul-stirring meaning. In terms of pure voice, Zhao Zheng feels that this female ghost is not inferior to his mount Thirteen at all.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng grinned, and a scarlet light suddenly lit up in his eyes: "Jie Jie Jie, your voice is good, but it's a pity that you shouted late..."

"Taoist Master, please spare my life~"

Xiao Xiao turned pale with fright and was about to kneel down. Zhao Zheng felt bored, removed the red-eye special effect, waved his hand to help Xiao Xiao up: "Okay, just kidding, I'll ask you an answer."

After questioning, it was confirmed that the other party did not escape from the hands of the underworld. Zhao Zheng continued to ask: "Where is the person?"

"I don't know, I don't remember, I just remember that lightning struck me many times..." Xiao Xiao said with lingering fear.

"..."

Could it be that Taoist priest Qianhe borrowed the way of heaven again?
Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, feeling that Xiao Xiao was as unlucky as Qianwen. He took out the jade pendant and said, "Come in, don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll take you to my master's ghost-sealing library!"

Seeing Xiao Xiao's hesitant look, Zhao Zhengmian stretched out his big hand and surrounded it with wisps of electric arcs. The female ghost Xiao Xiao screamed in fear, and with a whoosh, she was so scared that she flew into Yuperi!
"coward!"

Zhao Zheng patted the jade pendant: "Don't worry, I won't harm you, but I think you have a long life, so to prevent you from foaming at the white... Ahem, in short, there are a lot of perverts..."

After explaining what might happen if the beautiful female ghost entered the underworld early, after hearing Xiao Xiao say thank you, Zhao Zheng returned to the enshrinement courtyard to start the morning classes that had not started today...

until,

Exactly six o'clock,

Yizhuang,

Zhao Zheng pushed open the door and was stunned when he saw the open door of Fenggui Library. He moved his feet and said, "Is there another evil ghost sneaking in?"

Zhao Zheng quickly summoned the magical sword and rushed into the gate of Fenggui Library. After entering the gate, he silently put away the summoned Tai'a magical sword.
Without him, there was no evil ghost sneaking in, only Uncle Jiu standing in front of the Fenggui Treasury altar with his hands behind his back, his back to him.

"I was shocked, I thought..."

"Zheng'er, do you want to be an official?"

"???"

"Do you want to be a bad guy?"

"I don't want to be!"

"Want to be..."

Uncle Jiu, who turned around, fell into silence. His original words disappeared, or rather were suppressed in his stomach. He frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "There are too many things going on in the underworld, and I saw last night that four underworld guards detained 287 ghosts!"

"???"

"It's too oppressive!"

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, stretched out his hand to wave, and after a snap, Zhao Zheng got up from the ground expressionlessly.
Glancing at the clay dolls on the altar table and remembering the little things that laughed at him, he patted the dust on his body, looked at Uncle Jiu who was still looking at him, and said helplessly: "Master, I am I really have no interest in being a scumbag!"

Uncle Jiu did not speak immediately, but just pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, compared to heaven, the... atmosphere of the underworld, in your words, is the atmosphere..."

"...The atmosphere in the underworld is much better, and it is easier to rise upward. Even if you use the underworld as a springboard, it will be easier to transfer to heaven in the future, and this will not affect your career..."

After talking for a long time, Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng who was nodding and said with a smile: "How about it, now you want to be a shady, right?"

"……In no mood!"

"..."

Damn it, little boy, do you know how many ascetics want to be undercover but fail to do so? Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng,

bang bang bang...

After a while, Uncle Jiu left the Fenggui Library expressionlessly. Zhao Zheng got up expressionlessly and patted the dust off his body.
After waving the door and affixing the talisman, Zhao Zheng looked at the calm clay dolls on the altar table and said expressionlessly.

"The little ones who were laughing just now, come out on your own!"

"Huh? You don't admit it, do you? Very good!"

Zhao Zheng's hand caught the light of lightning. After a while, after he kicked the last ghost baby, he picked up the incense on the table and lit it with satisfaction.
die laughing,

I, Zhao Zheng, am also someone you can laugh at!

After looking at the few evil babies in the corner who were still silent as usual, Zhao Zheng was filled with doubts.

"My master, why did he suddenly ask me if I want to be a priest? Master, he has accumulated enough merits and deeds to be able to get the position of Yincha priest in the big class of the underworld bank? But this is wrong. Didn't Master Zhigu say that he still has to wait for half a year? ?”

Zhao Zheng was confused. He had learned about the big class of the Difu Bank not long ago from the mouth of Aunt Zhe who still lived in Dongdu Village.

The rank belongs to the eighth-grade Yincai priest in the underworld, and the rank is equivalent to the seventh- or eighth-grade bull-headed horse-faced priest, which is the kind of leader of the four Yincai superiors he saw last night.

Although the chief executive of the prefecture bank has little power, in Zhuegu's words, being the chief executive of the prefectural bank does not have to worry about being immoral.

Well, let’s put it this way, helping the underworld to print underworld money is helping the heaven and earth sort out the underworld’s currency, and merits and virtues are born with the seal.

Theoretically, as long as you print enough,
Then evil will not be able to catch up with you.

Anyway,

Many people are interested in this position!

After all, this is about accumulating merit and virtue. Compared with risking death to kill demons and earn merit and virtue,
The position of chief executive in the prefecture bank is not too good!
Even if the chief executive of the prefectural bank has to raise his own money to build the bank, he is still a good person in the eyes of everyone.

According to Gu Gu, the comrades in Weili of the Three Mountains Alliance at the time were people from the generation of Zhao Zheng’s uncles and ancestors.
Those of them almost lost their minds for the position of chief executive in the underworld bank, and finally fell into the hands of Uncle Jiu with great difficulty.

The reason is purely because the other people are not as good as Uncle Jiu, and it is definitely not because Gu Gu’s master is the general manager of the Guangxi branch of Yincao Mingfu Bank.

after all,

They are located in Guangdong!

"But are my merits and virtues enough?"

Zhao Zheng was confused. There is a saying that goes like this: Virtue does not match the position. Disciples of the Three Mountain Alliance must have sufficient virtue to serve in the underworld.
otherwise,

It’s really hard...

Okay, you can force it, but generally speaking, there are not many people who force it. Otherwise, it’s all about face. If you want that face,
Killing demons is not difficult, and merits and virtues can be accumulated. There is no need to give up the priesthood for a mere misfortune.

Zhao Zheng asked himself that although he had done a lot of good deeds, he felt that it was not enough. Without him, how long would it take for him to do good deeds?
As for what the original body did,
Ha ha ha,
Let's put it this way, assuming that Zhao's father dismounted, the original person would be put in a sack and accidentally fall into the water that night and die.

"Actually, I really... forget it, I'm not interested!" Zhao Zheng still felt that it was inappropriate. There were too many twists and turns.
Go to the Fenggui Kuli room, find an empty jar, call Xiao Xiao out of the jade pendant, and introduce him to Xiaoqian and the others.
After letting Xiao Xiao enter the jar by himself, affixing the talismans on the jar, lighting the incense and offering the offerings, Zhao Zheng walked out of the Fenggui Treasury.
Just as he was about to close the door, Zhao Zheng saw Uncle Jiu coming over with Wen Cai, who was dozing off: "Don't close it, you two take care of these ghost babies, call Qiu Sheng, and give these ghost babies to your teacher Zeng Gu. Uncle, go!"

"???"

No,

Master, don’t think too hard about it.
This is the senior class of the prefecture bank.

The eighth grade is here!

Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, please don't be stupid." He looked at Uncle Jiu's expressionless face and thought.

"I went to hell last night..."

(End of this chapter)