It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

Then he held a wine jug with two fingers, which was also [Shao Deng Xian Dao Bu Lao Fang], and put it on the stone table together.

"Three scholars, it's fate to meet each other, how about some wine?" Qin Yuelou invited the three scholars.

A scholar is hesitant, a scholar is willing to go to the appointment, and a scholar is swaying from side to side.

But after the scholar who came happily came, the other two scholars also came.

So after changing cups, Qin Yuelou learned the names of the three scholars, and at the same time knew the situation of the three. The scholar who went to the appointment happily was called Wei Rujun, and the one who hesitated was called Zeng Xian'er, swaying from side to side It is called Menglongtan.

Wei Rujun had just been selected as a scholar, but because of a lot of chores at home, he couldn't calm down and study, so he moved to Hailun Temple to find a quiet place to read.

Meng Longtan was in a bit of a miserable state, he failed in many trials, and he still hasn't passed the exam for a scholar, so he worked hard for this, and went to this Hailun Temple to find a quiet place to study hard.

Zeng Xian'er, on the other hand, is a Xiaolian, and he is the most educated of the three.

What made Qin Yuelou a little interesting was that the three of them moved in after being given karma elimination money.

After drinking the wine, Zeng Xian'er gradually laughed and told an interesting story.

"Some time ago, when I went out to visit friends, I met an old gentleman who was a fortune teller. I asked the old gentleman if I could make it to the top. The old gentleman did the math and said that I could be the Prime Minister of Taiping for 20 years."

In fact, Dajing did not have the position of prime minister, because as mentioned earlier, there were cabinet elders in the Dajing system. The founding emperor Guo Yuewu abolished the former prime minister system and established a cabinet system.

And this cabinet has no decision-making power, it just assists the emperor in drafting edicts, but now the cabinet has a lot of power, and it is somewhat similar to the previous prime minister, but only changed the name of the first assistant.

"I said, how can there be a prime minister? Now the newly appointed chief minister is the most popular, and he has three fires. Even if I can become the prime minister, I guess it will take six to seventy years."

"Brother Zeng, you don't have to worry about it. For fortune tellers, how can there be so many real people who can tell fortunes on the street?" Qin Yuelou didn't care about the emotional intelligence of this answer, so he blurted out.

"It's true, it's true." Zeng Xian'er smiled casually, but it was a bit wretched, "I can only say that if I become the prime minister, hehe."

So they chatted casually again, Qin Yuelou also returned to the guest room, the tiger was still reading, and Qin Yuelou began to think.

In fact, no one saw the abbot, as if everything was done by those zhike monks or the little novice, Qin Yuelou thought for a while and went out.

Just find a monk who knows the guest.

"Little master, I would like to meet the abbot of your temple. I wonder if it would be convenient for me?"

"Benefactor, the abbot's old man is meditating, so it's inconvenient to meet people." The monk Zhigu said politely, neither humble nor overbearing.

Hearing what the Zhike monk said, Qin Yuelou didn't continue to stalk, but just returned to the guest room.

"Sir, what do you say?"

"If you don't see it, what can you say." Qin Yuelou shook his head, "But it's not a big problem, just wait."

So in the evening, some vegetarian food was delivered, and the two of them didn't sleep after eating. Qin Yuelou continued to read mountain books, while the tiger practiced spells.

-

Wei Rujun was reading, and felt a little sleepy after a while. He was going to take a nap before continuing to study, so he blew out the lamp, went back to the bed and fell asleep with his clothes on.

Not long after he lay down, he felt that the window seemed to be opened. He didn't get up, but squinted his eyes and looked at the window sill. If it was a villain, he might not be able to beat him. He could only play by ear ,

But he felt that he was worrying too much, and a strange feeling arose in his heart instead.

There was no other reason. The man who came in from the window sill was carrying a torch. He was very small, about two inches high, with pheasant feathers on his hat, and the horse he was riding was the size of a grasshopper.

"How could there be such a small person?" Wei Rujun wondered.

The general jumped off the window sill and landed on the desk. He was on guard everywhere. An eagle the size of a fly flew up from his shoulders, grabbed the mosquitoes and flies, and tore them apart.

Wei Rujun's eyesight is poor, although he can't see, he can still hear the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies gradually disappearing.

There are also wolf dogs the size of cockroaches. They are still wild, but they are also naive. These wolves run wildly in the house, and they can often pull and pull or pull some bedbugs, cockroaches and other insects from some corners. Divide and eat them, and there are rat women, scorpions, centipedes and millipedes among them.

After eating and drinking enough, the eagle returned to the general's shoulders, and the wolfhounds and hounds also returned to the villain general in groups and squatted on the ground with strict discipline.

Nodding his head, the general looked at the room with satisfaction, then put his hand in his mouth, and whistled. After that, a row of villains were either dragging their families or carrying suitcases and backpacks, helping each other from the window sill. Climb up and down.

The little people with torches illuminated the desk brightly.

The generals who rode the horses in the forerunner guarded the same miniature carriages, and the carriages passed by, and there were even muscular warriors who carried the carriages and jumped off the table, and then landed firmly on the ground.

There are also all walks of life, there are musicians with gongs, drums, suona, erhu and pipa on their backs, and the desire to play quickly slides down the rope from the table, and there are also young men with packages on their backs supporting the boss with a big belly...

The whole is like a kingdom of escape.

The carriage passed by Wei Rujun's bed, and a generous and gentle voice came from the carriage.

"People are humane, let me let you pass through this room, and I will also sweep away the mosquitoes in this room for you. If you are awake, you'd better leave quickly. There is a murderer coming to this temple, and I am afraid that this temple will be beheaded." middle···."

Wei Rujun listened, squinting his eyes and getting tired, his voice was generous and loud at first, but it became weaker and weaker as he listened to it, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Early in the morning, Wei Rujun woke up, the strange event last night was like a dream, Wei Rujun thought for a moment, then laughed.

"How could there be such a small person? It must be my dream. It's okay, just read." Wei Rujun smiled and sat at the desk, ready to continue reading the book he hadn't finished. He just touched strands of black hair casually.

but···

Wei Rujun felt that the hair felt wrong, so he brought the black hair close to his eyes.

What kind of hair is this?

It was clearly a black iron chain as thick as a hair.

Then he heard screams from the next room.

-

In fact, Zeng Xianer was still a little unhappy.

"The fortune tellers say that I can be the prime minister, so why should the swordsman tear down the stage? You can be defiant if you can do a little tricks? It's somewhat ignorant. I, as a Xiaolian, can not kneel when I see the county magistrate. How dare this little swordsman So?" Zeng Xian'er thought quite dissatisfied, "If I become a prime minister, I will definitely let that swordsman... well, I will definitely let that swordsman dance his sword every day for the common people all over the street to see."

Zeng Xian'er is not bad, but she is a bit clueless.

Thinking of this, he gradually fell asleep. In a trance, he saw two young eunuchs rushing to Zeng Xian'er holding a paper of imperial decree, and read out in a thin male duck voice: "By heaven, The emperor's decree said that Zeng Xian'er is now in the position of grand teacher, and the official worships the prime minister, and the imperial power is granted..."

With Balabala in a group, Zeng Xian'er followed the two young eunuchs to the main hall of the palace.

The main hall was resplendent and resplendent, and even the pillars were coiled with nine-clawed golden dragons. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were lined up on the left and right, and the emperor on the top was sitting on a dragon chair. He looked at Zeng Xian'er with satisfaction and pulled the dragon chair forward. Moved a move, a group of amiable.

"Aiqing is free from courtesy, I see that Aiqing is a good-looking talent, and I intend to promise my beloved daughter to you, what do you think?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zeng Xian'er was still flustered.

"Come here, bring the python robe jade. The more I look at this son-in-law, the happier I am, and let me change it for Zeng Qing with my own hands."

Zeng Xian'er was overjoyed, and the emperor personally changed him into a python robe and a jade belt.

"There is something to discuss, nothing to leave the court." Then the emperor said.

This Zeng Xian'er also returned home, the original home was gone, and turned into a magnificent and luxurious mansion, not to mention carved galleries and painted buildings, but it could be called a wealthy family.

There was an endless stream of dignitaries from the court and the middle class. Grand Master Zeng happily accepted gifts from one to another, and accepted them all happily, as if he had entered the circle of powerful and powerful people. He also accepted gifts from those who were inferior, as usual. fawn on.

After a few years like this, Grand Master Zeng's beard also grew.

Just now, thinking of who had been kind to him, he was promoted again and again.

Whoever has an enmity with him will ransack all the houses.

If you are afraid of him, you will offer your property with both hands, if you are not afraid, you will copy it.

Time flies, time flies, after ten years, he has really become a high-ranking official.

It's just that the people are living in dire straits, and there are complaints, because the Zeng Taishi has already become a villain, but the emperor didn't say anything.

If someone took one of his copies, he ransacked his home.

This is the taste of power,

One year, Taishi Zeng brought a group of wives and concubines, and had two daughters under his knees, for outings. The guards were strong and the servants were clever, and nothing went wrong.

Until I met a swordsman.

The swordsman was dancing his sword in the forest, Grand Master Zeng seemed to think of that swordsman who didn't know what to do 20 years ago.

"Is the person here Zeng Xian'er Zeng Taishi?"

"Yes, how are you doing?"

"I want to borrow the head of Grand Master Zeng for use."

Grand Master Zeng was horrified, but with a flash of sword light, the world spun, only saw the wives, concubines, children and children running away, and a headless corpse slowly kneeling down.

"You are a corrupt official who has made the people miserable for 20 years and complained a lot. You should be killed."

Live like this for 20 years until the building collapses.

I really complied with the fortune teller's order.

For 20 years, the Prime Minister of Taiping, it is not the ordinary people who are in peace, but himself.

Slowly closing his eyes, he fell into darkness.

Then Zeng Xianer screamed violently and jumped up from the bed.

"It turned out to be a nightmare."

Zeng Xian'er was so frightened that her heart beat and her liver trembled, and she was sweating profusely. Before she recovered, Wei Rujun's voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Zeng, what happened?"

Wei Rujun's voice sounded quite concerned, and he even pushed open the door, and then he saw Qin Yuelou behind Wei Rujun watching the excitement.

Zeng Xianer's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in her heart.

"It was him!"

Chapter One and Two

"Don't come here!" Zeng Xian'er shrank on the bed in fear, not daring to look at Qin Yuelou.

He originally wanted to shout with his arms up and order his subordinates to pile up Qin Yuelou to death, but when he thought that he had already served as Prime Minister of Taiping for 20 years, he suddenly lost his confidence.

"Brother Zeng, what's going on with you?" Wei Rujun was very surprised.

And Qin Yuelou is also very strange, it's only been a night, why is he so afraid of himself?

Shouldn't it be that I killed him in a dream last night?Shouldn't it be?

Forget it, put the sword to the tiger first, and stabilize Zeng Xianer first.

So Qin Yuelou handed the sword to the tiger, who stood outside the door with the sword in his hand, and Qin Yuelou ignored Zeng Xian'er's words and entered the door together with Wei Rujun.

"Don't come here!" Zeng Xian'er was still scared, shaking like chaff.

After all, that dream was so real.

"Brother Zeng, did you have any nightmares last night? Otherwise, why did you see me so scared? I wouldn't have killed you in your dream, right?" Qin Yuelou asked Zeng Xian'er.

When Zeng Xianer heard this, she nodded repeatedly.

"Ah, this? Even if I killed you in a dream, there must be a reason, right?" Qin Yuelou was persuasive.

"How do I know, I'm just an official in my dream. I'm an upright and honest official, and I'm deeply loved by the people. You killed me in my dream indiscriminately. Where can I justify it?" Zeng Xian'er Doomed to beautify themselves.

Wei Rujun listened to Zeng Xianer's words, watched Zeng Xianer touch his nose with his hand, and thought of the little tricks he often made when he was a child when he was lying.

Qin Yuelou also saw it, and then called the tiger over.

"Brother Zeng, why don't I believe what you said? Why do I feel that your dream has nothing to do with being upright and upright, being loved by the people?" Qin Yuelou straightened out the words, "Tiger, give him a kiss!" Tell the truth."

The tiger was familiar with casting spells, and then Zeng Xian'er narrated everything that happened in her dream in detail, including how many wives and children, and how much property she had.

Only then did Wei Rujun and Zeng Xian'er realize that Qin Yuelou and Tongshan were not some swindling charlatans, but rather strange people with real abilities.

But Zeng Xian'er was cast, and Wei Rujun also thought of what the person in the carriage said about [killing embryos] last night.

Wei Rujun and Qin Yuelou listened with contempt on their faces.

"The Prime Minister of Taiping for 20 years, I am right, but your Taiping is only your own peace, I despise you." Qin Yuelou almost spat, "I condemn you."

"Do a lot of good deeds, Brother Zeng. The purpose of obtaining fame is to make people's lives better. You are like this..." Wei Rujun stopped what he was going to say, and just shook his head.

Zeng Xian'er said yes again and again, although he didn't see any intention of repentance, but he obviously couldn't become a prime minister.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Qin, speaking of it, I also encountered a strange thing last night." Wei Rujun said, showing Qin Yuelou the hair-thick iron chain.

And the guard Rujun told the whole story of last night.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yuelou fell into deep thought.

"Is there a possibility that the embryo killing you mentioned in the mouth of the Lilliputian Kingdom is me?" After a while, Qin Yuelou said a word.

"Brother Qin, you can't say whether you killed the embryo, but this temple is a bit weird. Brother Zeng's dream, the capital of the villain I met, I don't know what happened to Brother Meng." Wei Rujun thought, Thinking of Meng Longtan, "Speaking of which, Brother Qin, did you encounter any strange things last night?"