When I became a Jade-faced Fox

Yu'er thought that she couldn't control the matter of conscripting militia, but she could still help the migrant workers eat more and suffer less.

As long as they can have enough to eat, more people can survive, and their small families will not be broken up.

This is easier said than done. It's just that the officials come to supervise, and Yu'er is their supervisor.

Anyone who was mean to the migrant workers, whether they were seeking pleasure or withholding their food, would be taught a lesson by Yu'er.

But the longer time passed, the more Yu'er felt that something was wrong.

Yuer found that this was only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution, and a large number of migrant workers still died. Some died of exhaustion, some drowned, and some died of illness.

"They don't treat me as human beings at all!" Yu'er became angrier and angrier the more she watched, but she was powerless to do anything. She couldn't handle everything at once and could only focus her efforts on one thing.

"It's going to rain." Yu'er looked towards Daxing City (Chang'an), and in the distant sky there was a golden dragon of fortune.

It is said to be a golden dragon, and the original version should have five claws, but this golden dragon only has four. The chest and abdomen where the fifth claw should have grown are broken and blackened, and there is a tendency to spread to both sides.

"People's grievances," Yu'er let out a heavy breath, "Life will be completely unsettled from now on."

"It's a good hand that was played badly."

It is very difficult to cultivate a golden dragon of luck. Most of the time, after the founding emperor overthrows the previous dynasty, his own luck is transformed and swallowed up the remaining luck, and then evolved again.

It normally takes at least three generations of emperors to cultivate a genuine golden dragon of luck and fortune to perfection.

Emperor Wen of Sui, Yang Jian, reigned for 23 years. He had clear politics, strong military, reformed the economy, and achieved great unification.

Such an achievement is reflected in the Golden Dragon of Luck. If Emperor Yang of Sui could maintain his father's rule for another ten years, I'm afraid that the fifth claw would have been nurtured.

When luck is strong, everything can be achieved.

What a pity! Such drastic measures are too hasty!

It rained heavily that night and the wind never stopped. There were ghosts howling and wolves howling, which was very scary.

This is what happened.

After patrolling around, Yu'er found an empty forest and sat down on the ground. Just as she closed her eyes and was about to take a rest, she heard the chirping of birds.

"I was scared to death last night." A sparrow spread its wings and tilted its head to peck at the inside of its wings.

"What's the matter? It's raining so hard and I'm sleeping soundly in my nest." Another bird, who didn't know what kind of bird it was, said with a proud tone.

"You are feeling comfortable, but I was flying back in the rain and encountered..." As he spoke, the sparrow shuddered.

"What's the matter? Can you explain it clearly?" The other bird touched it.

"I saw several people floating out of the river over there. They looked eerie and dark, and the birds were scared to death." The sparrow flapped its wings.

"And then?"

"I was almost scared to death. How could I dare to stay any longer? But it looks like I went to the side where there are more people."

Yu'er always ignored the chirping of birds, but this time, coupled with the golden dragon of luck she saw, she had a bad feeling.

Yu'er closed her eyes, thinking a lot, and finally decided that she had to go and take a look.

If there was revenge, she would not intervene. But if a vicious person arose and harmed innocent people, she could not stand by and watch.

They are pitiful people who have wasted their lives. We cannot watch them go astray, play with fire and get burned, and end up with a deathly end.

Yu'er squatted on the cloud and looked down quietly. It was broad daylight and she didn't see anything unusual.

Yu'er thought about it and agreed. Even if they became water ghosts, the time would be short. As long as there were many people and the sun was shining, they would not dare to show up easily.

Just as Yu'er was about to leave, she heard two soldiers talking as they walked below.

"I don't even know which doctor this is. Why hasn't the master woken up yet?"

"He won't wake up, and his fever won't go down. If this continues, he'll probably become a fool."

"That's right." As they spoke, they both breathed a sigh of relief. If this continued, not only would the doctors have to bear the brunt of the consequences, but they, the two brothers, would not be able to escape either.

Yu'er had the answer in her mind, and she sneaked into the adult's tent. Seeing that the corners of his mouth were dry and chapped, she still felt relieved.

Then he carefully observed his body and found that his forehead was bluish-black, with a slight chill, and there was a faint green mark on his neck.

When he pulled his hair aside, he saw a clear palm print covering the back of his neck.

But this didn’t look like a man’s palm print. Yu’er gestured in the air and felt that it was similar to her own hand.

"She's still a girl, what on earth did this old man do!?"

I decided to stay here and wait for the girl to come and see if I could help. But unexpectedly, before the girl came, a group of Taoist priests came.

Yu'er had been guarding the tent for two hours. It was already noon, when the Yang energy was at its peak, so she would not appear at this time. From this, we can infer that it is a new ghost, and its ghost power is still very weak.

Yu'er hid her figure and was about to walk out from the main door in a swagger.

Who knew that they would meet a group of Taoist priests coming in. Yu'er had to retreat. The little Taoist priest walking in front seemed to have noticed something and did not go towards the bed where the adult was lying, but gradually approached where Yu'er was.

"I wonder which fellow Taoist is here, it would be nice to meet him."

"You are very polite!" said the fellow practitioner. Naturally, there was nothing to be shy about, so Yu'er showed up directly.

Yu'er's appearance startled everyone in the room, except the little Taoist priest.

"What's your name?"

"You are so unreasonable, little girl. If you ask about our family background, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?" A younger Taoist priest jumped out, speaking sharply.

"I asked first." Yu'er tilted her head, "And I'm not young anymore. I can probably be your great-grandmother's great-grandmother. I'm already over 400 years old."

As soon as these words came out, the little Taoist priest was covered by the mouth by the people around him, and the atmosphere became tense. The soldiers who led the way began to mutter, "It's a monster, it's a monster."

The young Taoist priest at the beginning smiled and saluted, "I am from Tongbai Temple in Tiantai Mountain. My surname is Xu and my name is Boyuan."

"Yu'er from the Tushan clan is a disciple of the old mother of Lishan. Nice to meet you, Taoist brother. It turns out that you are a disciple of the hidden immortal Xu Ze. I am sorry for the disrespect."

"It is we who are disrespectful. Please apologize, little nephew."

"Junior, it's okay." Although Yu'er had heard Senior Brother Zhu talk about Senior Sister Zhuo before, she did not have much hostility towards the Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest was furious. "I won't apologize. So what if she is from Tushan clan? So what if she is from Lishan clan? If it weren't for the female disciple from Lishan clan, how could Senior Brother Yongyan die!"