fake prince

Chapter 137 Mr. Yu

Fucheng·Hongqiaofang

Hongqiaofang is actually not noisy. It is a quiet courtyard. The only advantage is that it is very close to the magistrate's office, within a [-]-meter walk.

A man about 40 years old came out of the side door of the magistrate's office and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Yu, I got a new jar of peach blossom wine. No, I know you like good wine, so I specially sent it to you, sir. Please don't dislike me." This person's surname is Liu. As soon as the fine wine was served, Mr. Yu inside really kept it.

Mr. Yu is in his fifties or sixties, but he looks about 40 years old. He has black hair and pale skin. Although he looks ordinary, he has a good temperament. At first glance, he really looks like a master.

But usually, he is not an expert, not only likes good wine, but also a bit lewd, at this moment he is hugging a singer and drinking with her mouth.

There were also a few maids nearby, beating his shoulders and legs.

This corrupt scene made Guanshi Liu twitch the corners of his eyes, thinking that this old man is really lucky.

It's a pity that he has face with the magistrate. These maids and singers are obviously raised in the magistrate's yamen, and even the housekeeper wants to support him. He is such a small steward, so he can only talk good words and make him happy.

"I said, Old Liu, you came here, you must not only invite me to drink, tell me, is there something wrong?" After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Yu squeezed a wine glass in his hand, squinted his eyes, and asked directly.

After all, he is not stupid, and with Liu Guanshi's appearance, it is obvious that he will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"You are really good at predicting things." Liu Guanshi was exposed, so he didn't go around and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, that's it. I do have something to trouble you here. ?”

Mr. Yu looked at it with a half-smile: "Tell me what it is first. If I can help, it's okay to help. If I can't, it's useless to say anything."

Guanshi Liu cursed inwardly, with a flattering expression on his face: "Don't worry, this matter is not difficult. I have a relative whose father died not long ago. No, for the sake of future generations, I would like to ask you to help me look at it." Look at the cemetery..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly rejected by Mr. Yu: "Guan Liu, you can find any Feng Shui master to do this kind of thing, come find me?"

He sneered, obviously feeling underestimated.

Liu Guanshi had expected that Mr. Yu would not agree immediately, so he lowered his voice: "If you have the way, those who are able will work harder. As a relative of mine, I only believe in an expert like you. No, as long as you are willing to go and have a look, I will offer you 100 taels of silver, and I will treat you to a drink."

"100 taels?" Mr. Yu, who was just lying in the arms of the singer with a disapproving expression, slowly sat up straight when he heard the number: "Really?"

"How can this be fake? Please an expert like you, if it's lower than this amount, I can't agree here, right?" Manager Liu said hurriedly.

Mr. Yu stroked his short beard and pondered for a moment, not to mention, he was really tempted.

100 taels is not a small number. The current Keqing, besides food, clothing and lodging, earns only 20 taels of silver a year, and the most is only 200 taels of silver. , is not easy.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yu nodded: "Since I'm your relative, I'll just go for your sake."

As if it wasn't for money, Guanshi Liu naturally wouldn't lift the fig leaf, and immediately said, "That would be great."

"When are we going?" Mr. Yu asked again.

Liu Guanshi was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he immediately said, "It's best to go now."

"The time is so urgent? It seems that this hundred taels of silver is not so easy to get." Mr. Yu snorted dissatisfiedly. The words were a bit unpleasant, but he still stood up and ignored the singer. Looking at Guanshi Liu, he said, "Let's go!"

Guanshi Liu cheerfully led the way. Anyway, the so-called relatives were just fabricated lies, and Mr. Yu couldn't blame himself for complaining.

Knowing that Mr. Yu has always been stingy, and that he is not good at using the ox cart in the house as a small housekeeper, he decided not to bother, and hired a car.

"Is it far away?" Before getting into the car, Mr. Yu asked again.

Liu Guanshi hurriedly said: "It's not far, it's just outside the city."

Not far outside the city?
Mr. Yu immediately drooped his brows and eyes, but when he thought of the 100 taels of silver, he endured it again: "Call me when we arrive at the location, and I will take a rest!"

After speaking, he got into the bullock cart, occupied the place directly, and closed his eyes to rest.

Two people can sit in the bullock cart, but for Mr. Yu, there is no place for Steward Liu.

"Come on! I'll be in front!" Manager Liu was displeased, but he also endured for the promised 50 taels of introduction fee. He leaned against the driver and the ox cart started moving.

The bullock cart went out of the city and went straight to the place pointed.

When approaching the place, Mr. Yu asked from behind: "Where are you going?"

Ask now?Guanshi Liu slandered, and had to answer.

"Water temple?" Hearing that the place he was going to was a water temple outside the city, Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, it was rare.

Liu Guanshi explained: "There is a dead person parked in my relative's house. It's not good to ask you to come to the door, sir. How unlucky is that? You are an expert, so naturally you are not afraid, but you still want to go back to the house, right?"

"Water Temple is not far from his home, and it's a place that you can find out if you inquire about it. Going there will save the driver from not knowing him, and waste time instead."

When Mr. Yu heard it, it was the truth, so he stopped talking about it.

There was nothing to say all the way, when we arrived at the place, Mr. Yu closed his eyes and opened his eyes before getting out of the bullock cart.

Because Guanshi Liu was getting off the car, he didn't see a flash of red light in Mr. Yu's eyes.

"Why are you here? It feels a bit wrong?" Mr. Yu's originally lazy expression immediately changed a little.

"And I thought it was a fake shrine, but I didn't expect..."

Is it true?When I passed by here before, the whole water temple had no aura, it was gray, but now I can see that there is an aura flashing in front of me.

"Mr. Yu?" Outside the bullock cart, Liu Guanshi asked puzzledly.

Mr. Yu just got out of the car, and the moment his feet hit the ground, a trace of black air, invisible to the naked eye, rushed towards the water temple, but was blocked by white light.

"I didn't expect to have some spiritual energy." Looking at the water temple in front of him, the initial surprise slowly disappeared at this time.

Although there is no real god in this water temple, there are indeed some remnants of aura, presumably a real god has visited before, such a place is interesting.

Mr. Yu pursed his lips, and when he looked at Guanshi Liu, there was a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

I thought it was just an ordinary matter of making money, and I had to follow the rules in the world, and it was by these rules that I could live in peace and security for decades in the world, and my morals and deeds would also improve accordingly.

I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence this time, to meet at the Water Temple, is this a coincidence, or a temptation?

If it is a temptation, go back to the magistrate, and kill another steward.

(End of this chapter)