[Qing Chuan] I will be the national teacher for Kangxi

"Master Sanqing is here, and disciple Qingyang is willing to pray for the world. May everyone have a harmonious family, a deep love between father and son, and respect for brothers and sisters..."

In the main hall, Qingyang murmured reverently towards the statue of Sanqing.

As he was thinking, the voice of Mastiff dying came from outside the gate: "Here it comes—the messenger is coming again—"

"..." Qingyang stood up with a gloomy expression, walked out of the viewing area, and smiled at the messenger sent by the prince, "Thanks for your hard work."

"No hard work!" The messenger's voice was like thunder, and then he stared at Qingyang with eyes as big as copper bells.

Take it apart, take it apart and have a look, he is still waiting to send a reply after reading it.

Qingyang: "...Do you want money? Impossible, you go."

Qingyang pushed and shoved the man away before returning to his hut, sighing and reading the letter.

This is the first letter from the crown prince who doesn't know how many, relying on the large number of people under his command, he sends one letter a day in shifts, and there are only three contents in it.

【...Ling Pu's death, many old-fashioned people in the court admired it quite a lot. Gu Gu wanted to roll his eyes when he saw it. Gu killed Ling Pu for the sake of the common people, for the people who died in vain, not for their criticism.On the contrary, there are a lot of related rumors in the folks, Kuagu is so stern and selfless... Well, I always feel that there is something strange about the red coral. You said it well, why did Huang Ama suddenly kiss the tribute? 】

Qingyang: "..."

I don't know, can you tell me this kind of thing in a letter? Prince, do you want to have many headless ghosts and Taoist priests in your East Palace?

[Speaking of this, the recent morning class has become more and more difficult.I really don't want to get up early, if it's Bugui Bingxi, it's okay, what's so interesting about those memorials?Gu also has a lot of things to do every day, and he has to waste time trying to find the key points from a lot of sycophantic nonsense. In the future, there should be a limit. Each memorial should not exceed two hundred words.Moreover, Huang Ama's point of view is always at odds with Gu Gu, they all say to cut grass and roots, leave no future troubles, make a decisive decision, and never delay the opportunity to fight, but Huang Ama doesn't talk about benevolence and balance.Master, who do you say is right and who is wrong? 】

Qingyang: "..."

Don't ask me, I've worked very hard, just now I prayed for your family.

【Master, why haven't you replied?With so many correspondences, I feel that it is too unfriendly to be called Master, so I will call him Qingyang from now on, okay?Qingyang can also be called Gu's nickname when there is no one else, called Baocheng.Gu said this because he trusted Qingyang, Qingyang, you have to reply quickly, can't you exorcise ghosts?It's not much more convenient to let ghosts deliver letters than people to deliver letters, and the back and forth are faster. 】

Qingyang: "..."

Didn't you just go, didn't you come? Why have you doubled your clinginess, Prince! !

Obai was scraping the window railing to wipe the seam, and he sneered when he saw this: "Master, aren't you happy? I've heard from the five Linggongs. You comforted the prince the night before Ling Pu was captured. When that brat was alone and helpless, your encouragement may have really touched the crown prince, let’s talk about it this time! It’s a good thing, master, are you really not going to reply?”

"..." Qingyang was inexplicably guilty by Aobai's words, and suddenly felt that the envelope in his hand was too heavy. After all, his friendship with the prince was far less than the prince's friendship with him... No, why is this strange?

"Go away! It's you who will give me the words." Qingyang used the envelope as a gossip fan, slapped away Oboi who was stretching his neck, trying to read the letter, and rolled his eyes, "This is Ye Gonghao Longer! Heck, he was scared to death. "

——"Death" is of course an exaggeration, but because of Oboi, the Prince's yang energy is not very high, and the Forbidden City seems to have many ghosts.

Qingyang hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you find the messenger to bring something..."

Therefore, the prince, who had no expectations for the reply, finally received a reply from the courier after a few days: "Master said, it must be opened when no one is around."

So mysterious!The prince's expression froze, he turned around, and took a look at it.

There are two sheets of paper in the envelope, one is thin yellow paper, on which are written talismans with smooth lines and neat strokes.The tentacles warmed up, as if they had been exposed to the sun, warm.As soon as Yinrong touched his hand, the talisman on the paper turned into golden light and melted into the skin of his fingertips.

The warmth soaked into the body immediately, as if being in a hot spring, Yinfeng couldn't help sighing.

He even closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while before looking at the next one:

[This is a yang aphrodisiac, although it has the effect of aphrodisiac, but the prince still needs to spend more time in the sun every day...]

Yinfeng: "..."

Yinfeng: "..."

What character? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Chen Yuanyuan skipped work several times and went home, resisting the sight of Qingyang killing ghosts, and finally caught the fish she wanted to catch.

"Look, my master." The beauty complained and was the most painful, "I just said that it can be useful. I'm the most accurate person. Those sent by the prince, everyone has high eyesight and low power, I'm afraid they are put in the palace. I brought the bad atmosphere directly to the restaurant. The boss’s money is also dare to be greedy, so aren’t you afraid of the boss’s curse?”

Looking at the accounts listed by Chen Yuanyuan, Qingyang was really robbed of a lot of money by the prince's stewards and servants, and immediately became angry at the crown: "It's too much! How dare you scrape my oil!"

Chen Yuanyuan: "Our restaurant was built on the house land given by the prince, and these servants are not easy to drive away. But what they did was too much. They even brought their family members to Qinhuai, and they were just picking up the owner's wool. , give the family a place to live, and put the family in a restaurant to scrape off oil and water together.”

The five Linggongs were eating with incense sticks in their hands, but when they heard the words, they also floated over, and sneered: "The wool is pulled up on the ancestor's head!"

Qingyang also slapped the table hard: "Sister! This kind of behavior cannot be tolerated. You should teach them a lesson!"

It's too much, I, Qingyang, have always been the only ones who pluck other people's wool, how can anyone else pluck my wool without permission, Lao Tzu's yang is Ritian's yang, not a fat sheep's sheep!

Chen Yuanyuan showed an excited expression, with a weird grin on the corner of her mouth, which almost cracked all the way to the back of her head.

Qingyang: "...Sister, turn your head, I'm having a nightmare."

…………

"Let us stay and clean again. This bitch—"

"Bah, keep your voice down. That's a ghost, not a human!" The steward held back his brother-in-law to prevent him from talking nonsense.

The brother-in-law curled his lips: "What's the matter, we're making money here, and it's almost time to show it to the public. Didn't the little girl not find out? She still doesn't do business, and leaves the restaurant at irregular intervals. I think women are women. After all, you still have to worry about it." I'm sorry man——Gulu Gulu Gulu—"

"Uh! Uhhh!!" The steward felt his whole body was frozen, and somehow he fell into the water, "I—cough cough—I don't know how to water—help—"

No, this is Qingfu restaurant, how could there be water, where did the water come from? !

"Plop! Plop, plop, plop!"

A dozen sounds of falling into the water came to my ears, followed by the familiar voice of my colleagues:

"Cough cough cough—cold to death... grass! Cao Cao, what the hell is this place? Why is I in the river!"

"Damn... hell... hell!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah help, Master Qingyang - Gulu Gulu Gulu -"

Regardless of whether it is cursing, panic, or calling for help, the next second, what awaits them is a tide of icy water, as if their feet are entangled by an invisible force, no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape A dreadful end to a gradual sinking into the water.

No living person can hold his breath in water for that long, let alone in a frightened and defenseless state.

The steward waved his arms in pain, and wanted to cover his mouth and nose to prevent the piercing ice water from pouring into his lung cavity.

"Hey... why did you steal my money..."

A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice sounded in the ears of everyone who was struggling to death. Who was it if it wasn't their shopkeeper who didn't care about things? !

At this time, they suddenly realized from the veil of greed that the seemingly beautiful and weak female shopkeeper, but--a ghost!It's a female ghost!It is a ghost that can walk freely in daylight!

"My concubine is so sad, woo woo woo... Is it easy for a concubine to make money... My master doesn't even give me a room... I'm still thinking about my concubine's incense money..."

Steward: "..."

Chen Yuanyuan finished complaining sincerely about her boss before returning to the main topic: "My concubine gave you a chance...Shh, don't push yourself..."

In the blue and deep river, the female ghost's clothes stretch infinitely. The moonlight shines through the Qinhuai river, attracting stinging eyes, breaking into waves and snakes that wander around in a strange way: "You tell me... tell my concubine... Is it cold in the water...I really want to know...slowly sinking to the bottom of the water...rotting in the river mud after a hundred years...how does it feel..."

Steward: "...!"

He, is he going to die, just because of that little greed...

In excruciating pain, the steward fell into darkness.

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"Hmph, you said you want me to do it freely, and don't let me hurt others. At most, it's just to be delusional." Chen Yuanyuan pouted her lips and complained about Qingyang, "I scared them all to pee their pants last night, but the boss , do you know how greedy people are? When they came together this morning, they found that they were all right, and a small group of people got together to discuss suing the prince! Fortunately, there are still people who understand... Huh, they are You really don’t think of me as a ghost, you don’t know that I left one ear in the restaurant.”

"..." Qingyang carefully avoided Chen Yuanyuan, who was missing one ear, and stared at the letter paper, "Yes...sister, this habit is not very good, can you carry your ear with you..."

Chen Yuanyuan purposely leaned in front of Qingyang: "What is my boss writing about?"

"..." Qingyang's confused younger sister said, "Would you like to sue, who wouldn't? Come on, Mastiff, you know the way, and send this letter to the crown prince."

Anyway, Yinfeng also said that he wanted to experience a postal delivery of ghosts, and the prince had given the prince a talisman that strengthened the yang energy, and Oboi's yin energy would not be able to hit the prince.

"..." Obai looked at Qingyang very cautiously, took the letter, and was still pondering in his heart: What is "you are the most familiar with the way"?This stinky Taoist said this, is it a compliment or a derogation?Are you mocking me for oppressing the crown prince back then, and detaining me again when I come back!

With a heavy burden of thought, Aobai carried a letter and headed all the way to the Forbidden City.In fact, with his ability to break ground on the prince's head, if he hadn't encountered such a pervert as Qingyang, he would have been able to walk sideways everywhere. In just half a day, he arrived at the prince's east palace, Yuqing palace from Qinhuai in the middle of the night. .

After staying in the place for twenty years, when Obai entered the East Palace, it was like going back to his own home, he swaggered towards the prince's study, and when he entered the door, he proudly looked inside, but was stunned.

Yinfeng hadn't changed his hat yet, obviously he just returned to the palace, the color of his robe was no longer bright yellow, but the apricot yellow that the prince should have worn.The decoration of the East Palace has also been reduced by more than half compared to before. Compared with the previous almost equal or even more extravagant expenses of Kangxi, it can be called shabby.

Yinreng leaned in front of the case, writing with a pen, presumably because of this letter, he backed away after returning to the palace, and didn't even have time to change his crown and hat.

Aobai unconsciously stepped forward to take a look, and saw Yinreng writing:

【...After Ling Pu's death, the vacancy for the head of the House of Internal Affairs is pending.Gu has no idea, just let it be, and I would like to remind you that in the past few days, Gu has cut his own expenses, and in the future, all travel reliance, crowns, and expenses must not surpass the Holy One. 】

Yinfeng wrote here, closed his eyes, and then continued a little unsteadily: [Suo'etu, don't be the second Ling Pu, don't let the lonely future really become a lonely family. 】

"..." Aobai smacked his lips dryly, it was the first time he saw such a state on the prince after so many years with him.This is not only a court and material concession, but also a psychological concession.

The prince may not have noticed it himself, but he, who has seen the prince since he was a child, can tell at a glance that the other party has some thoughts of reclusiveness.

Aobai took out the letter from his sleeve, without the cover of Yin Qi, the envelope was exposed, and was thrown onto Yinrong's desk.

Instinctively frightened, Yinfeng suddenly fell on his back: "——!"

"..." Aobai was speechless, fortunately there is a bookcase behind this chair, otherwise the prince might die here by himself tonight, why is he still urging the little Taoist priest to give him a ghost letter?

Yinfeng was also very embarrassed. Looking at the letter, Qingyang actually sent him a ghost letter, but he lost face in front of the ghost: "Ahem!"

Yinfeng couldn't think of how to cover it up, so he simply pretended that nothing happened just now, and opened the envelope with a serious face: "..."

Qingyang's letter writing was not like Yinreng's complained memorial. He just talked about the matter and asked, what are these people going to do, he can't afford it anymore.

"...so courageous!!" After reading it, Yinfeng was even more angry than Qingyang. He stood up abruptly, walked back and forth a few steps, and threw the letter on the table viciously, "It's another group of foxes pretending to be powerful dog thing."

When Ling Pu was beheaded, he was very sad at first, and even went to see the nanny with some shame.But when he finished solving the case left by the grieving ghost little by little, and then faced the nanny's expression of blaming him instead of feeling guilty, Yinfeng was finally annoyed:

The one who dared to bully the emperor and coveted the tributes of the ink sage many times was Ling Pu.In order to extort money, it was Ling Pu who killed so many upright officials in the Qing Dynasty.It is Ling Pu who doesn't treat people as human beings, and kills and tramples innocent people's lives.

He Yinfeng asked himself that he treats his nanny and grandpa well, and that grandpa committed such insane and unforgivable evil deeds, even if he was dragged out of hell to kill him a hundred times, it would not be worth the hundreds of innocent lives. Why does the nanny blame him on Yinreng? !

Lingpuhu pretends to be a tiger, the fake fox rides on the head of his real tiger!Then what?If Qingyang hadn't exposed it in time, and his head had been stepped on, who would bear the final infamy?Still him!

Yinfeng hated this group of villains who are dedicated to other things and greedy enough: "Please tell Qingyang, just kick those bastards out of the restaurant tomorrow. Guzi will send someone to Qinhuai, bring them back, and take care of them." 'Interrogation'."

While speaking, Yinreng's eyes turned red, and there was a hint of sneer and violence from when he was possessed by Oboi in the past.But soon, he came back to his senses: Qingyang sent someone to deliver a letter to me, who sent the letter?It can't be Sanqing and Wulinggong, then there is only mastiff.

The prince is far away in the capital, completely unaware that his little friend's level of outsiders is increasing day by day, and there are already two more ghosts inside.

Yinreng coughed lightly, thinking that according to the character of the little female ghost and Qingyang acting like a baby, seeing him like this might be frightening, so he quickly put on a gentle and comforting smile, and reached out for a piece of honey: "Ao Come on, don't be afraid, come, reach out, eat candy."

Obai: "..."

Obai: "..."

Ao Zhongtang turned around abruptly and rushed out of the palace, bringing with it gusts of dark wind.

Yinfeng still smiled lightly behind him: "It's also shy to eat candy, Ao'er is so cute."

Aobai: "......... 哕!!!!!!"