A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Zhao Yunrang was just shocked, while Zhe Kexing completely worshiped him.

"Brother Anbei, how dare you sleep with those things on!"

A piece of talisman paper said to be able to curse people to death, and a doll with Shen An's birthday and horoscope written on it...

Can you sleep this night?

But Katsuyuki knew that he slept well last night because he was very energetic when he practiced martial arts in the morning.

Shen An was making dolls for Guo Guo, and she was very meticulous in threading the needle and thread.

"Why can't you sleep? After you learn from me, you will know that most of the witchcraft is nonsense."

"most……"

Zhe Kexing heard the unfinished meaning, so he winked at Guoguo, who was sitting next to Shen An, resting his chin on his hand and waiting for the puppet, and asked, "Is it still true?"

"Of course."

Shen An was sewing the nose of the puppet. He took the puppet further away, then looked around and felt that it was not crooked, so he continued to stitch.

"I've encountered it before..."

Shen An recalled, "The man drew the talisman, then burned the talisman paper to turn it into water, and then put a pair of chopsticks in. The chopsticks became soft, like noodles."

"real?"

They were all sitting under the eaves. Zhe Kexing was on Shen An's right. After hearing this, he leaned against the wall leisurely and fascinated. The slight coolness made him feel comfortable.

"of course it's true."

While sewing the dolls, Shen An said: "There are many more. I'm afraid the Gu insect's words are a little uncertain, but the ways of witchcraft and talismans should not be underestimated."

Zhe Kexing felt that he had caught Shen An's language problem, so he said proudly: "Brother An Bei, you just said that you learned something from you. Those sneaky things are all nonsense. Why do you say you can't be underestimated?"

Shen An said calmly: "There are no absolutes in this world. It is very strange for people to be so smart."

Zhe Kexing was struck by this question immediately. He murmured: "Yes! Why are people so smart?"

Guoguo watched Zhe Kexing going crazy from the side and whispered: "Brother, Brother Zhe is stupid."

Shen An glanced at Zhe Kexing and continued sewing.

This is a doll made of various kinds of fabrics. It looks very colorful and beautiful. It has no resemblance at all to the doll with the birth date written on it.

Shen An filled it with precious cotton. Aunt Chen beside her was curious about Shen An's whimsical ideas and sighed: "Mr. Lang, the current cotton costs almost eighty cents per tael."

Shen An bit off the thread, raised his head and said, "Everything has its use, just think it's worth it, and it's worth it for Guoguo."

He handed Guoguo the stuffed doll that he could tell was a little girl.

"pretty!"

Guoguo took the doll, buried her face in it, and looked at it happily.

"Although it can be filled with waste fabrics, it is not as soft as cotton."

The so-called cotton refers to the collected cotton wadding, and the price is naturally quite high, seventy or eighty cents per tael. If you really want to use kapok to make a quilt, the price is not cheap.

At this time, more wadding and reed wadding were used, all stuffed inside the clothes. Of course, the warmth was not as good as cotton, but it was better than nothing.

Shen An explained. When he was a child, adults always told him not to waste. Waste of food and various materials would cause thunder and lightning. Only when he grew up did he realize that it was just an attitude.

Use it where it should be used, that's right.

He turned around and kicked Zhe Kexing and said, "Don't think about these problems. It's as boring as which came first, the chicken or the egg. Go to work and chop wood."

After kicking Zhe Kexing away, Shen An was thinking about the aftermath of the witchcraft incident.

He offended someone.

All the important officials in the dynasty kept away from witchcraft, and were even afraid of it.

But he exposed the so-called witchcraft in front of everyone in an almost humiliating way.

People who are dubious will probably have doubts about witchcraft, and then put a question mark.

But what will happen to those who believe in witchcraft?

Shen An felt that this was really a headache.

Breaking superstitions has nothing to do with him. If this matter hadn't involved the Runan County Prince's Mansion, he would have chosen to stand aside.

But Zhao Yunliang was tricked by him...

Zhao Zhongzhen came here again. This kid was more familiar with the Shen family than he was at home, and he was in high spirits.

He rushed in sweating profusely and saw Shen An sitting in a daze under the eaves and Guo Guo sitting next to him playing with dolls, so he rushed over.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Huahua squatted next to Guoguo. When she saw him rushing over, she slowly walked to Guoguo and let out a warning sound in her throat.

You stay away from my little master!

Shen An heard the sound and looked over. When he saw him coming, he said, "It's such a hot day, aren't you afraid of heatstroke?"

Zhao Zhongzhen turned around and avoided Huahua's side.

He ran to the eaves and gasped: "Zhao Yunliang was angry. He said at home that this was an unreasonable disaster and that someone was poisoning him."

"Bullshit!"

Shen An felt that such methods were really double-edged swords. Zhao Yunliang was panicking and wanted to find a scapegoat.

Zhao Zhongzhen salivated and said, "Brother An Bei, that ice cream cheese you made..."

"That's for Guoguo to eat."

Shen An rejected his request without hesitation. Guo Guo raised her head beside her and gave him a big smile. Then she wrinkled her nose at Zhao Zhongzhen and snorted, then looked down at her puppet.

Zhao Zhongzhen settled for a cup of herbal tea and sipped it slowly.

"I, Weng Weng, said that there will definitely be a censor who will impeach you."

"It would be strange not to."

These days, if there is a bad emperor, he will issue an edict to punish himself. If there is a catastrophic disaster, the censors will go around looking for people to impeach them like chicken blood.

For the censors, the witchcraft incident was more exciting than the catastrophe.

"You Wengweng are right. It's better to be still than to move at this time."

Shen An felt that Zhao Yunrang was an old fox and his responses were frighteningly accurate.

But it's not dark yet, and it is said that the number of memorials entering the palace is already making people's scalp numb.

The weather was too hot, so Shen An asked Zeng Ermei to make noodles for dinner.

There are a lot of people in the family, so Zeng Ermei has to work hard to roll the noodles and then cut them.

Shen An was wondering whether to develop a dough pressing machine, and Yang Mo came.

Seeing his slightly cold expression, Shen An said, "We'll talk about it after eating."

Shen An has always felt that the use of broth for cold noodles is purely a sequelae of malnutrition, so he prefers the Chinese way of eating.

He mixed the hot sauce himself, then took the noodles soaked in well water and added various seasonings. Finally, vinegar, hot sauce, and a spoonful of kimchi sour soup.

Take one bite, it's sour, spicy, salty, and the flavor of chopped green onion bursts out in it. Then several flavors are stirred together and mixed into the aroma of the noodles.

"tasty!"

Zhao Zhongzhen ate with a smile on his face, and Yang Mo also forgot his duties and competed with Zhe Kexing to see who could eat faster.

After eating the noodles, Shen An burped and said calmly: "Tell me."

Yang Mo obviously didn't eat enough. He looked straight and said, "There is an impeachment by the imperial censor, saying that the prince's palace bribed the demon..."

Zhao Zhongzhen asked in confusion: "Where did the demon come from in our house?"

Yang Mo shook his head and just looked at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Is this monster talking about me?"

Zhao Zhongzhen didn't believe it. Seeing that Yang Mo nodded slowly, he said angrily: "Who said that?"

"No need to ask that."

Shen An shook his head, stood up and walked towards Guoguo, who was waiting for him to take a walk with him.

"I broke the witchcraft, so naturally I am a demon."

Boom!

There were dark clouds in the sky and thunder continued.

A heavy rain began to brew in the summer of Jiayou's third year.

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