The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

A few people made jokes at random, but didn't pay much attention to it, and the banquet resumed.

When he was full of wine and food, Xie Guanhe put down his bamboo chopsticks: "Ah Ji, are you really going to put Brother Chi in the temple?"

"That's right." Yang Wentuo smiled and glanced at Chi Si, his icy fingers brushed his chin, implying provocative teasing, "We don't know where Lord Dragon is, so we can only give him a peerless beauty."

It is simple and convenient to use tribute to attract people.

Chi Si's evil fire had not been extinguished today, and it was ignited again at this time.

He ground his back molars: "Anyway, I have to pay tribute to Lord Dragon, so why not offer two at a time."

"You accompany me into the temple."

He is a high-level Taoist true monarch, and he can reluctantly offer a little snake as a tribute, but Ah Ji must accompany him.

Xie Guanhe disagreed: "If it is really a dragon god, how should we deal with it? Ah Ji can't put himself in danger. I will accompany Brother Chi into the temple."

"The Lord Dragon wants a beauty, not just anyone can be a tribute." Chi Si snorted, looked Xie Guanhe up and down, "Old Xie, you can't do this."

Although Lao Xie is also Yushu Linfeng, a good-looking talent.It's just that the upright young hero is far from the word "beauty".

"You can't do that either."

He glanced at Yang Huiyu.

Yang Huiyu looked like a handsome dandy from Shili's family, not a martial arts master, and he had nothing to do with a beauty.

"Don't worry," Qinglang laughed wantonly and arrogantly, "I am invincible in the world, how could something happen to Ah Ji."

"Alright. I also want to see what the Dragon King looks like." Yang Wentuo looked at the county magistrate, "When will the tribute be presented? Does the Dragon King have any requirements?"

It was the first time for the county magistrate to meet a senior official who also discussed business matters at the banquet.

The accompanying officials were all amazed at the diligence of this group of people.

Mr. Yang is so obsessed with official duties, he is worthy of being the highest-ranking military officer in the dynasty.

A teacher replied: "The Dragon Lord only said within this month. But we pray to God, we have to choose an auspicious day. The next day, I will ask an expert to calculate the day for paying tribute."

A table of officials discussed business matters at the banquet, and the banquet ended.

The county magistrate arranged a guest garden for the four of them, and Chi Si was in no mood to care about other things at the moment, and dragged them into the house directly.

He has been tortured today, and he will take revenge for everything he says.

Unexpectedly, King Linyuan, who was obsessed with public affairs, would even discuss business matters with him.

"Fourth, do you want to wake you up tomorrow morning?"

what?

Chi Si was taken aback for a moment, and before he recovered, he continued: "Tomorrow, I will go for a walk in the city with them, to see the customs and customs of Linxiang."

The king of Linyuan wanted to pay a private visit in a low-clothes to see how his parents and officials managed Linxiang County.

Chi Si hesitates at the fork in the intersection between staying in bed and going shopping with A Ji, and is in a dilemma.

Yang Wentuo splashed the water in the tub on him, teasingly said: "Forget it, you go to sleep. I will wake you up when I come back for lunch."

In fact, he didn't really want to take this beautiful burden out.

Chi Si didn't wake up, washing and tidying up could take an hour.

Since the other party is so humble and polite, showing his dislike just right, Chi Si doesn't have to make choices anymore.

He doesn't care much about ordinary things.

"By the way, have you been here before?" He heard it when he was crossing the river today, but he never found a chance to ask.

"I didn't tell you?" Qingrun's voice was accompanied by the sound of water, "I joined the Yinyi Pavilion since I was a child, traveled far and wide, and visited many places."

"Could it be possible?" Fengrui's hidden eyes were provocative, tormenting people until he couldn't stop, "Do you think what I told you before was all lies?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Chi Si hurriedly denied it.

But he really couldn't make a clear distinction between Aji's previous truth and lies.

Yang Wentuo chuckled a few times: "You know that I used to live in the palace at first, and I went to Shuofang's grandfather's house after the death of Concubine Hua. I was born weak and sick since childhood, and others said that I would not live to be ten years old. .”

"To cure my illness, my grandfather and aunt searched for famous doctors and Taoist priests, and finally helped me find a way out."

Chi Si had heard all these things from Yang Nianyuan.

He hugged the person tightly in his arms and gnawed tenderly.

"They found the owner of the Yinyi Pavilion." Yang Wentuo continued, "The Yinyi Pavilion is inextricably related to the Qi family, and the owner of the pavilion seems to be a distant relative of the Qi family. I worshiped him as my teacher and learned a lot. With the help of the door technique, I can live."

"I started working for the Patriarch at the age of 14 and have traveled extensively since then."

14 years old ...

Chi Si muttered in a low voice, his heart felt like someone had stabbed a sharp knife, making him bloody and painful.

When he was more than ten years old, he caused troubles with a group of fellow disciples everywhere in the fairy mountain, and he never knew what it was like to be sad and miserable.

"At that time, under the pressure of the Shuofang army, the emperor had to grant me a title and summon me to Beijing, and I was able to enter the court. But this plan was actually made before I was born."

Marquis Qi married his daughter into the palace and gave birth to a prince for the purpose of letting his family inherit the great rule.

"It took me a year or two to gain a firm foothold in the court. Later, the head of the family drove west, and I secretly succeeded him. All of this was just a year or two ago."

He looked at Chi Si with a smile: "At the beginning of last year, because of the rumors about Daozang, I went to see you out of curiosity. Then..."

The peerless face dyed with grace is quenched with the poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat, no matter whether it is immortal or ordinary, there is no cure for sinking at a glance: "Afterwards, you will be mine."

Chi Si chuckled a few times, and said with deep affection: "I can give you whatever you like."

***

The next day, when Chi Si Meimeng woke up, it happened to be noon, and Ah Ji came back as scheduled and asked him to get up and eat.

The county magistrate has prepared meals in the guest garden hall.

The four of them did not let the county officials accompany them anymore, and talked about official affairs at the dinner table by themselves.

"The magistrate of the county has asked someone to calculate it, and the auspicious day for paying tribute is three days later." Yang Wentuo said, "There is nothing worth noting about the rest. The method of paying homage to the Dragon Lord can be done as before."

After this matter was finished, for some reason, Chi Si felt that the atmosphere seemed unusually quiet.

"Is there a problem?" he wondered.

Could it be that they still don't believe in their own abilities?I'm afraid it's really a dragon god, he can't deal with it?

He is invincible, I am tired of saying this.

"No problem. At that time, everything will depend on the national teacher." Yang Huiyu's indifferent smile of arrogance and indifference always contained a mockery and ridicule that had nothing to do with him, "It's just that we heard an interesting story this morning."

About yourself?

Chi Si's heart trembled as he listened to the other party's detailed description.

Daoist Wang didn't know what he saw on his face yesterday, and fled in terror.

Leaving the county government didn't count, and he ran out of Linxiang overnight.

Chi Si was going to be dumbfounded.

He doesn't eat people, so what is the Taoist afraid of?

It's not a trivial matter for the soul to be scattered, never to be reborn, as long as others don't provoke him, he never takes the initiative to attack.

"Wang Daochang has benevolence and righteousness in his heart. Even if he ran away overnight, he still left a letter telling the county magistrate why he wanted to leave."

"He said..." Yang Huiyu's voice cut off at the key point, making Chi Si's curiosity explode.

"He saw the Hanba that came into the world."

It has been spread among the people since ancient times that when the drought 魃 came to the world, the world was in chaos and the land was red for thousands of miles.

"Me?" Chi Si pointed at himself with a slender finger, confused.

He has no similarities with the legendary Hanba except that he has one feature in common—extraordinary beauty.

However, there are some legends in some places that Hanba is the goddess of Chishui, so she should not be weak in Taoism.

But if they meet each other on a narrow road, he must have a higher level of cultivation than that goddess.

Yang Huiyu laughed lightly: "The reason why Daoist Wang left the letter to the county magistrate is because he proposed to inform the national teacher in the palace about this matter."

"He heard that the national teacher's morality is profound, and he hopes that the national teacher can eliminate the drought."

Chi Si subdued himself, concealing his identity, and others did not know that he was the national teacher himself.

This thing makes people laugh and cry, speechless.

Xie Guanhe coughed lightly, and said righteously: "It's just a legend, Brother Chi, don't take it to heart."

Of course Chi Si wouldn't take it to heart.

Don't say this is nonsense, even if he really came into the world from a drought, it is someone else who is unlucky, not himself.

Yang Wentuo didn't make a sound before, now he said jokingly: "If there really is a drought demon coming into the world, I have to trouble the national teacher to get rid of the monster."