Capture the Jade:
Juesheng and Qizhi defended the cake with all their might: "No, no, this is specially bought for us by senior brother, and cannot be given to others."
"Who said it was bought for you? The seniors of Dongmingguan haven't eaten yet."
The two shook their heads like rattles: "Two packs of pancakes are not enough for the five priests, and the Taoists may not like to eat long 璁餤."
Teng Yuyi drank his tea slowly, but secretly murmured in his heart that Lin Chengyou, who had been so proud all his life, had such a childish side. Juesheng and Qizhi are sometimes naive, but they are smart when they encounter food.
Lin Chengyou deliberately asked: "No?"
"Don't let it go, nothing else is fine, this is the brother's wish." Qi Zhi wiped his tears, "When the seniors from Dongming Temple come later, you can eat other things."
Lin Chengyou said: "Okay, this is what you said yourself. If you are not afraid of spoiling your stomach, then no one is allowed to be left. If you dare to waste grain and millet, the regular money for the past six months will be gone."
Juesheng and Qizhi smiled through tears, and held up the long candy like a treasure: "Miss Teng, this food is delicious, next time we buy it for you to eat, this time the brother bought it all the way." Come, we will not share the food without authorization."
Teng Yuyi stroked his beard and wrote: I have written this down.
The two patted their chests: "The poor will never lie."
Lin Chengyou thought to himself, these two brats have the same temper as the master, and they are surprisingly stingy with money. They often save money, at most they can buy some food to honor the master and the monks in the temple, and take the initiative to invite outsiders to eat. It's almost never happened before, I didn't expect them to be quite generous to Teng Yuyi.
Just at this time, Jianmei and others came, followed by five or six Taoist boys. Each Taoist boy held a burden in his arms, something like a bamboo slip, which looked heavy and hard.
Wu Mei Taoist gowns are elegant and her socks are clean. She keeps urging her disciples, and when she sees the beautiful actor in the hall, her fascination is half gone. She blinked her eyes twice, and said absent-mindedly: "My lord, I will find everything I can find." It's out, it's all here."
Lin Chengyou called He Mingsheng over, pointed to the gang of prostitutes: "Let them go. By the way, prepare a table for us."
He Mingsheng turned his head and stared straight at the girls, all the tricksters didn't dare to make mistakes, so Niao Tingting left one by one.
He Mingsheng cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The prince ordered several pots of dragon cream wine last time. A few pots, since we need to prepare meals, do you want to serve them together?"
"Dragon paste wine?" Lin Chengyou was at a loss. When did he drink dragon paste wine in Caifenglou?
Juesheng and Qizhi trembled in their hearts. They were catching demons in the Caifeng Tower that night. The senior brother asked the store to arrange their meals. Because the senior brother refused to undo the curse of the jade sword, Madam Teng ordered several pots of dragon paste wine in anger. , I heard that a pot will cost a lot of money, Aunt E was very happy at that time.
Lunli Caifenglou sent the wine tent to Prince Cheng's Mansion a long time ago, so the senior brother probably didn't know about it until now.
Teng Yuyi smiled and got up, her meaning was obvious: My son, all Taoist priests, take your time, and I will take my leave.
Lin Chengyou said: "Wait a minute."
He smiled and asked He Mingsheng: "How many pots of dragon paste wine did I drink last time?"
He Mingsheng carried the account book with him, and turned to a certain page with a smile: "This wine has endless sweetness, and one bottle can make people drunk. Shizi wine has a good taste, so I ordered three bottles in one go."
Lin Chengyou squinted his eyes to look at Teng Yuyi. Longpao wine is not common outside, but there is a lot of storage in the palace. He drinks every year and gets drunk every year. But she didn't see the slightest drunkenness, which shows that she has a lot of alcohol.
He smiled meaningfully: "There are a lot of people drinking tonight, so there should be ten pots and eight pots, but since there is still business to do, I should just have a drink, first serve three pots, remember Prepare a table of good dishes, and put them all under the name of Prince Wang."
He Mingsheng was stunned for a moment, quite embarrassed: "This...Young Master Wang made arrangements in the afternoon, and each meal has a set schedule. Tonight's meal is already full, and I'm afraid we can't add more food and drinks."
Teng Yuyi fake anger: Confused, since the prince wants to drink, so what if I make an exception? I wanted to entertain Shizi and Dongmingguan early in the morning, this is a rare opportunity for you to heat up the wine quickly.
When she wrote a sentence, He Mingsheng bent down, and finally his face was flushed, rubbing his hands and laughing: "The son is upright and upright, the prince is bold and generous, the two jewels are shining, and even He is shining. Then According to Prince Wang's words, He Mou will go down immediately to make arrangements."
Lin Chengyou said with a smile: "Your Majesty's hospitality."
Teng Yuyi pretended to be bold and arched her hands, her expression was normal, and she sat down gracefully.
Jianmei and the others grinned, "It's a waste of money for the prince. The poor have fasted for many years, so they shouldn't drink meat wine. Since there is such a good wine, there must be an exception."
Juesheng and Qizhi frowned secretly, the five Taoist priests not only had red noses, but also had cloudy eyeballs, they probably indulged in wine and meat a lot on weekdays, how dare they say that they have fasted for many years.
After a while, the food and wine came to the table, Teng Yuyi pretended to be modest, picked up the wine cup and drank it.
Cheng Bo came to stop him, but was forced back by Teng Yuyi's murderous gaze.
Her heart is bleeding, three pots of dragon paste wine, that is more than 10,000 yuan, and when she went out during the day, she brought the bag of colorful glazed beads, which was originally for emergency, but she didn't know that it was used for the wine money. It's time for the table, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't drink a lot.
Teng Yuyi drank the three cups calmly, and was about to touch the second pot. If the bottle was empty, there would be no drop left in the pot.
Lin Chengyou threw a jujube into his mouth, with a smirk on his face, needless to say, he must have drunk it.
Teng Yuyi smiled shallowly, and touched the third jug instead, and only poured a glass when Lin Chengyou raised his hand to hold the jug.
Lin Chengyou said with a smile: "My lord, I have a little understanding of medical theory, and I kindly advise you that you are ill, so drink so much that your throat will be damaged."
There was something in his words, and he was clearly beating her. Teng Yuyi showed a look of astonishment on purpose, but when Lin Chengyou let go, she immediately picked up the jug and poured another glass. Scale shell processing, in addition to the sweet taste of wine, can also dispel blood stasis and detoxify. Because of this magical effect, a dendrobium is only worth five thousand.
It's not that she really has a cold, she should drink more to detoxify, Lin Chengyou's words are nothing more than coaxing others, they can't scare her.
She drank several glasses slowly, and when she was about to refill, the jug was empty again.
She was full of doubts, she lowered her head and looked around on the table. There was still more than half of the jug, but why it disappeared out of thin air, but when Lin Chengyou picked up the wine jug, the wine poured out again.
Teng Yuyi knew that he was just playing tricks with his skill. She only drank one and a half pots, so how could she stop there?
The two of them were fighting openly and secretly, and Wu Dao was still slowly smacking the first cup in his hand: "Good wine! Really good wine!"
Lin Chengyou put down the jug and pointed to the pile of baggage: "Are there all the records of the Jinyi Gongzi in various Taoist temples here?"
"That's right, the young man in golden clothes started to make trouble two hundred years ago, and there are many miscellaneous reports, but just now we roughly flipped through, most of which talked about the origin of this monster and its methods of harming people, about it and corpses. The origin of the evil, and no relevant records have been found for the time being."
"I must have missed something. The young man in golden clothes will not suddenly change his nature. If you search carefully on various opinions, you may not be able to find the source."
"My lord, how do you plan tonight? Where do Prince Wang and those two actors live?"
Lin Chengyou said: "Lady Gejin and Juan'erli live in one room, and Prince Wang lives opposite them. The three of them live in a wing room in the back garden, next to each other. There is a small Buddhist hall in the garden, not more than a hundred miles away. Step one, I have ordered He Mingsheng to send someone to send some mattresses over there, I have wronged all the Taoist priests tonight, so I will live in the small Buddhist hall."
After finishing the meal, Lin Chengyou took people to check everywhere, sprinkled every corner with Qichai powder, and then took Juesheng and Qizhi to the back garden. When passing through the corridor, suddenly Saw a man around the corner.
Juesheng and Qizhi were stunned for a moment: "Teng—Young Master Wang."
Lin Chengyou looked up and saw that the moon and stars were rare tonight, and the garden was quiet and embroidered. A few nests of peonies came to the fence. Although the petals were not in full bloom, they were half hidden, and the breeze blew, and the shadows of the flowers swayed rustlingly. .
The man was standing in front of the flowers, with his hands behind his back, as if admiring them. From his back, it was Teng Yuyi, but she clearly heard the call, but she didn't seem to have heard it.
Juesheng and Qizhi have no doubt about him, and they are about to run over: "Prince Wang."
Lin Chengyou's heart sank, he raised his arms to stop the two of them, a talisman quickly ignited at his fingertips, and was about to flick it out, at this moment, Teng Yuyi turned around to look at him, with a calm expression, not the slightest sinister Qi.
Lin Chengyou quickly put out the talisman, knowingly asked: "You are not in the room, what are you doing here?"
"That's right, Mr. Wang, aren't the Daoist priests by your side?" Juesheng and Qizhi surrounded Teng Yuyi.
Teng Yuyi looked at Lin Chengyou's expression, knowing that he was suspicious just now, and this was exactly what he wanted, so he took out a stack of papers he had written a long time ago, looked at Juesheng and Qizhi: I have a few words to tell you alone Brother, let's talk.
Lin Chengyou smiled and said: "I don't think there is anything between you and me that cannot be said in public."
Teng Yuyi took out the second card: It's about the corpse, if your son doesn't want to let the corpse run away like last time, you might as well listen to me patiently.
Lin Chengyou stroked his chin and said: "You guys wait on the side for a while."
Speaking slowly, he walked closer: "Tell me, what can you tell me, Mr. Wang?"
Teng Yuyi smiled, and pointed to the third piece of paper: The prince just mistook me for a corpse evil.
Lin Chengyou smiled but said: "So what? You are standing here sneakily. Is it normal for me to be suspicious?"
Teng Yuyi: But Juesheng and Daoist Qizhi didn't become suspicious. When they saw me suddenly, their first reaction was to ask me why I was here. If I was really a corpse in disguise, it would be too late for them to react.
Lin Chengyou had already guessed that she would say that, and deliberately frowned: "That's true."
Teng Yuyi turned to the next one logically: My son, have you thought about it, Juesheng and Qizhi are the closest to me tonight. Find out my appearance and demeanor, if you coax the two Taoist priests, it will be a small matter to cause harm to people. Are you sure you want to take this risk?
Lin Chengyou said: "Let me tell you the next thing: For the present plan, I can only detoxify me as soon as possible. I can speak and distinguish myself, so I won't be afraid of corpses pretending to be me."
Teng Yuyi smiled: Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, the corpse is so treacherous, if the prince wants to let the corpse run away because he refuses to detoxify me, wouldn't he feel embarrassing?
Lin Chengyou suddenly took two steps closer, leaned over and smelled Teng Yuyi's shoulder.
Teng Yuyi was taken aback, and hurriedly flicked back: What are you going to do?
This sentence was not written on the paper beforehand, so she could only widen her eyes and write shock and anger on her face.
Lin Chengyou drank some wine, although his face was not drunk, but his black eyes became deeper and deeper like cold springs, and he took a step back lazily: "Ms. Even if it’s like pretending, I can’t fake it. I told Juesheng and Qizhi later that if they ran into Mrs. Teng, they only needed to smell if there was any alcohol smell. The corpse is evil."
Teng Yuyi settled down, and immediately took out the next one: If this is the case, why should I come to the prince? Do you know why I was bewitched by the corpse that night? Merely being similar to my aunt in appearance and demeanor is not enough to catch me.
Lin Chengyou pondered, last night when Teng Yuyi was baiting him, he was dormant not far away, seeing her face full of tears, it was definitely not like she was pretending, it can be seen that she was also fascinated at the time, and later she raided the corpse evil, which was really unexpected He expected.
"Why did Lady Teng fall for it?" He was vaguely curious.
Teng Yuyi: The corpse evil did not come to me directly, but sneaked into the upper room first. He stole my aunt's clothes, and even wiped the ointment in my aunt's box. It was only because all the details matched that I was accidentally fooled. The prince thought that he would not prepare for the arrival of the corpse evil? There is a lot of dragon ointment wine hidden in the Caifeng Tower. It is easy to get drunk, and it is easy to steal my clothes and felt hat. But, because it did so much that night, I know that there are some things that the evil spirit can't control.
Lin Chengyou had thought about what Teng Yuyi said a long time ago, and he deliberately asked: "It can't influence anything?"
Teng Yuyi took out a piece of paper: It seems that it can't judge the abnormality of the bewitched person's body in time. For example, I have been hoarse for two nights, but I was able to speak in the illusion last night. I will learn the lesson from last time and pretend to be unable to speak in order to deceive the trust of the people in the building. If my son does not want everyone to be fooled, the only way is to detoxify me. Even if the corpse can adjust its breath and appearance in time, it will never notice that my voice has recovered.
The smile on Lin Chengyou's face remained unchanged, but he didn't answer any more.
Teng Yuyi smiled: I have finished my words, what should I do, I will ask the prince to weigh it himself.
As he spoke, he took two steps towards the steps with his head raised, Juesheng and Qizhi took a look here: "Are you finished?"
Teng Yuyi nodded, and Juesheng and Qizhi ran out: "Brother?"
Lin Chengyou said as if nothing had happened: "I'll go to the Small Buddha Hall to find out the aspirations of Dongming Temple, and you can send the prince back to the room."
Teng Yuyi had just stepped down the steps when Cheng Bo and Huo Qiu came out from the darkness.
Lin Chengyou didn't follow until he returned to the wing. Teng Yuyi was smug at first, but suddenly lost all confidence. She sat down and waited for a while, but there was still no news from Lin Chengyou. She fiddled with the chess pieces while thinking, could she be wrong? She detoxified?
Juesheng and Qizhi sat in Teng Yuyi's room for a while, then returned to their own room to draw symbols.
Teng Yuyi asked people to prepare water and prepare to wash and take a bath when he suddenly heard Huo Qiu speaking outside: "Your Majesty."
Lin Chengyou raised his voice and said, "Prince Wang? Come out and take a step to talk."
Teng Yuyi went out of the room, and seeing Lin Chengyou standing outside the door, she waved to Uncle Cheng and Huo Qiu, signaling them to back down.
Cheng Bo and Huo Qiu retreated into the room, but their ears perked up.
"I'm going to the room of Juesheng Qizhi. I heard that the prince is drunk and thirsty. By the way, I will send you something to sober up."
Teng Yuyi's heart skipped a beat, he really came to deliver the antidote, she looked down at his hands, but they were empty.
What about the antidote? She stared at him silently.
Lin Chengyou smiled and said: "Teng Yuyi, aren't you very smart, can you talk, why don't you try it yourself first?"
Teng Yuyi was startled, and subconsciously cleared her throat, only to realize that the strange feeling in her throat had disappeared unconsciously, and she tried to utter the words: "Hey, when did you solve it——"
Being a mute for a few days, two words came out from between her lips and teeth suddenly, which shocked even herself.
"In the morning, I asked Juesheng and Qizhi to give you the antidote, but you refused to speak, can you blame me?" Lin Chengyou looked innocent.
Teng Yuyi was stunned, it turned out that it was the water-pink pill, this guy is really bad. How did she know that she could speak when she gave medicine without explaining the reason?
Thanks to the fact that she had prepared a big phone call to stop Lin Chengyou, he listened with a serious face at that time, wondering how to laugh at her in his heart.
She glanced at him, and finally got rid of the poison. Right now, she was busy confirming the authenticity, so she didn't care to fight with him. Then he smiled sweetly: "Thank you, my son."
Her voice has not fully recovered, and her speech is not as sweet as it used to be, but her brows and eyes are bright, and she is obviously in a good mood.
Lin Chengyou looked at her expression and said with a smirk: "This antidote is the most forbidden to drink alcohol. If you don't drink so much dragon paste wine, you may be completely cured by now. It's a pity that the prince is too greedy. I kindly advise you to drink less." , it turned out that they couldn't stop it.
Teng Yuyi couldn't laugh anymore.
"Okay, the hangover medicine has been delivered, Mr. Wang, let's rest earlier." Lin Chengyou said a serious "exhortation", then turned and walked away.
As soon as he left, Cheng Bo and Huo Qiu came out from behind: "Miss, your voice..."
Why is it suddenly fine?
Teng Yuyi said nonsense: "This disease is caused by the wind and cold, and it is much better during the day. I heard that the dragon paste wine has the effect of dispelling the cold. I drank a lot at night, and it must have forced out the cold. .”
Cheng Bo is still full of doubts, but he also knows that since the young lady has a temperament of vengeance, if someone makes her unable to speak, there is really no reason to cover it up for others.
Teng Yuyi cleared her throat again, and said cheerfully, "Cheng Bo, help me get me some hangover soup."
Juesheng and Qizhi were busy drawing talismans in the room, ignorant of the outside world, looked up to see Lin Chengyou coming in, and hurriedly hugged him: "Senior brother, Mrs. Teng has a Xuanyin bell on her body, should we give it to Ge again?" Put more talismans outside the rooms of Jin Niangzi and Juanerli?"
Sitting behind the table, Lin Chengyou grabbed his sleeves and studied the ink: "With the talismans you drew, what's the use of sticking a hundred of them? At best, it's not enough to block little ghosts, or tickle corpses."
Speaking of putting down the ink hammer, Chong Juesheng stretched out his hand: "Bring it."
Juesheng and Qizhi were taken aback: "What?"
"Finger." Lin Chengyou grabbed Jue Sheng's fat hand, "Bite it yourself or should I pierce it for you?"
"Bite it yourself." Juesheng had a bitter face, and accidentally glanced at it, only to find that there were many star-shaped blood scabs on his brother's fingertips, which were probably bitten off for drawing talismans in the past few days.
He quickly bit his finger, dripped the blood into the ink, then ran back to the case, and brought the apricot crisp drink that he was reluctant to eat during the day.
"Senior Brother, this was sent by Mrs. Teng before. You haven't eaten well or slept well in the past few days, so you should make up for it while you have nothing to do."
Qizhi also took out a pack of Yulu Tuan from his bosom, and pushed it in front of Lin Chengyou: "Senior brother only focused on drinking at night and didn't eat much. Yes, it’s delicious, senior brother, try it.”
Lin Chengyou glanced at it, and Juesheng's bowl of apricot crisp drink had already agglomerated, and it tasted spoiled even without eating it, and the bag of jade dew that was regarded as a treasure by Qi Zhi was even more wrinkled and disfigured . If you eat it, you may have a bad stomach.
For Juesheng and Qizhi, these kinds of food are not common, no wonder they put them away like treasures, and then offer them to him like treasures. Now that he knew how Teng Yuyi coaxed people, he was not hungry, not to mention it was sent by Teng Yuyi.
But he really couldn't bear to disappoint Juesheng and Qizhi, so he distinguished them calmly. Fortunately, there was no strange smell. I guess Teng Yuyi didn't poison him specifically. Even though he didn't want to eat, he ate them all. After thinking about it, the cooks in Teng's mansion are good, comparable to the cooks at home.
"Okay, finished eating, let's go to work." He cleaned his hands and face, and threw the towel aside.
"Is it delicious?" Juesheng and Qizhi's eyes lit up.
Lin Chengyou wanted to say "so-so", but the export became "it's okay."
Finally, he raised his hand and touched the round heads of his juniors: "Go to business, tear off those ugly talismans of yours, and stick this one on. This talisman can burn the flesh of corpse evil, if it is hard Chuang will definitely make a noise, you live closest, be more vigilant tonight."
Juesheng and Qizhi happily agreed.
Lin Chengyou unfolded the anecdotes on the case, searched for clues at one glance and ten lines, and searched several volumes one after another. It was nothing more than where the golden man appeared in a certain year and a certain month, how many wives he harmed, and how did the monks pursue this? The demon, and how it escaped.
This demon likes to pick up yin and cultivate, and all the women who are bewitched by it will die of exhaustion of yin energy. Even if they are lucky enough to be rescued by monks and Taoists, they will age and become old women overnight. In the first year of Maode in the previous dynasty alone, the young man in golden clothes killed more than twenty people, and his skills soared, and no one was able to subdue him after that.
Most of the Taoist temples in Chang'an City that are more than a hundred years old have records of the young master in gold. Lin Chengyou searched around, but he still couldn't find the origin of the young master in gold and the corpse evil. Lin Chengyou said: "Look for this pile, I'll go over there and look through it."
The volumes were scattered everywhere, Juesheng and Qizhi hurried over to help.
Qi Zhi held a bunch of rollers in his arms, accidentally dropped one roll, leaned over to pick it up and rummaged carefully, but found nothing, then opened the second roll, his eyes wandered, but he couldn't find the name of Mr. Jin Yi. No., but unexpectedly got something else: "Hey, there is Master's Dao name on it."
Juesheng was busy searching under the lamp, and said helplessly: "Don't be confused, this is a record of Zhizhi from a hundred years ago, and most of the Taoists mentioned in it have passed away, so the master is not so old. "
Qizhi stubbornly said: "But it says 'Qingxuzi' on it, Juesheng, you can see for yourself."
"It's not surprising, it should be that the name of the Tao has collided with the name." Juesheng rubbed his eyes, and said word by word, "'Qing Xuzi's Taoism is superb, he is good at changing calligraphy symbols, in order to seek the right way, he often cultivates Qi Jue Li, in the eleventh year of Maode, died because of catching a demon, and was enshrined as—"
Lin Chengyou didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly his eyes moved.
"Yao Yao", "Eleven Years of Promo".
He approached Yilan, and in just a few lines, he summarized the life of the Taoist priest in the previous dynasty, and wrote it in the corner of the volume, inconspicuously.
"To be able to kill a Taoist priest with a 'sophisticated way', he must not be an ordinary monster. Why is this 'beautiful monster' not recorded elsewhere?"
"That's right, whenever there is a big demon coming to the world, the Taoist temple will definitely describe it in detail. Since it is a demon in the Maode period, could the demon be the corpse evil?"
Lin Chengyou said: "Impossible. The name of the corpse is Feng Abao. Maode died only fourteen years ago. It will be ten years later that he turned into a corpse. First of all, the year does not match. Secondly, the corpse is neither a demon nor a demon. , since it is an orthodox record of Taoism, how can the corpse evil be called a 'demon'? So this beautiful demon must refer to other monsters."
"Yaoyao, Yanyao." Abandoned thinking, "It should be the name of a banshee."
"I don't think so. Those who deceive people with their appearance can be called beauties." Lin Chengyou paced back and forth for two steps, "Didn't you just mention one of the beauties who came out to harm the world during the Maode period?"
"Young man in gold?"
"The Taoist priest in the previous dynasty was good at magic spells, and he would not sit still. If the 'bewitching' here is really a young man in golden clothes, he would inevitably be injured when he killed the Taoist priest. No wonder Maode is rare after eleven years Its record."
Lin Chengyou looked up along the records, and it turned out to be a Taoist temple called Xuanyangguan. The former "Qingxuzi" Taoist priest was the sixth abbot of the temple.
"Maybe this is the key." A little smile appeared in his eyes, "Look through it carefully, maybe you can use this to figure out the real relationship between the young man in gold and the corpse. I went to the Little Buddha Hall to find Look for Yizhilu of Xuanyang Temple, you stay in the room, remember what I just said, and don't make any mistakes."
"Brother, don't worry."
***
Drinking a bowl of hangover soup, Teng Yuyi felt that her voice was better than before, and she felt more and more happy. When she was about to close the door to take a shower, she heard Huo Qiu outside shouting: "Who is it?"
Teng Yuyi pricked up her ears: "What's wrong?"
"It's all right. A maid came to deliver soup, and the villain asked a few more questions."
"What kind of maid?"
"Professing to be here to deliver a towel to Mrs. Gejin, she looks dark, a little thick-handed, Mrs. Gejin seems to have scolded this maid, I remember her name is Qingzhi."
Recalling Qingzhi's contemptuous expression towards Gejin's door, Teng Yuyi thought: "What did she just say?"
"It seems that I was taken aback by the villain, but she looks very calm, and she speaks unhurriedly, and left after delivering the things."
Listening to this description, it didn't look like she was frightened. Teng Yu wanted to ask carefully, but the Xiaoya sword in her sleeve suddenly became hot. Alarm bells rang in her heart, and then she thought that Lin Chengyou and others hadn't left yet. It must be hidden from them.
Looks like Xiaoya held it in for too long and figured it out, so he said to Huoqiu: "There is nothing to do right now, why don't you go back to your room first, if Qingzhi appears in the corridor again, you and Cheng Bo will go and inform immediately The trail next door is long."
"Yes."
Teng Yuyi walked back to the bed: "Come out."
The blade of the sword flashed with brilliance, and the little old man came out happily.
"I'm dying of hunger, Mrs. Teng, why don't you keep a drop of wine for me after drinking so much wine?"
Teng Yuyi said: "I still want to ask you, you have to make trouble when I drink a little wine on weekdays, why are you so honest in the front building tonight."
"Isn't it because Lin Chengyou is here?"
"Hey, so you are afraid of him?"
"I don't call it fear." Xiaoya jumped onto the torreya table in front of the window and stretched long, "I call it hiding. He is a little demon star. He is born with calamity in his life. God hates him." It's disgusting, it's okay, what can I do to provoke him."
Life is calamity? Is Lin Chengyou also in trouble? Why didn't he see his bad luck?
Hey, when it's his turn to be unlucky, she will be satisfied.
She picked up the pot and poured some wine from home into the glass cup: "You didn't dare to provoke him, so you came to bully me, do I seem like someone easy to bully?"
"It's not easy to bully. But even if it's not easy to bully, I'm still the master of this old man." Xiaoya took a big sip with his cup in his hand, "Miss Teng, I came out not only to ask for a drink, but also to have a serious business. Let me tell you, have you found out about borrowing your life?"
Teng Yuyi was stunned: "I have inquired about it, but it is a pity that I have been busy avoiding disaster these days, so I did not inquire about it."
Xiao Ya sat down with his back against the glazed cup: "The old man had expected this, Mrs. Teng, now there is a great opportunity to resolve the disaster."
Teng Yuyi asked knowingly: "Do you want me to kill the golden man or the corpse?"
"Or kill the two monsters together. Remember, it must be a fatal blow, then the blessing of killing demons and demons will be remembered on your head."
"What is a fatal knife."
Xiao Ya squinted his eyes: "All monsters and ghosts have vital points, such as eyes or belly buttons. You just need to figure out where the vital points are for the young man in gold and the corpse, and when Lin Chengyou and the others subdue the two Strange, it will not be difficult to find a chance to do it again."
Teng Yuyi nodded: "I understand, you want me to wait for Lin Chengyou to finish the fight, and go up to make up the last knife? Not to mention that Lin Chengyou will not give this opportunity, but he **** the corpse and sent it to me , with the ferocious power of this monster, I may encounter an accident when it is my turn to make a move."
Xiao Ya’s temper was like charcoal, and he was immediately annoyed: "Anyway, the old man has said everything that should be said. If you are afraid of danger, then don’t even try to offset the disaster of borrowing your life. It’s hard to come back alive, and you don’t want to spend all day Bad luck."
He drank a lot of wine angrily, jumped on the Xiaoya sword and drilled in: "I'm done talking, the old man is leaving."
Teng Yuyi knocked on the hilt of the sword, but Xiaoya was silent.
She drank a glass of wine melancholy. It seems that it is not enough to make suggestions, and she has to kill demons by herself. In the past, she would have found it extremely absurd, but after waking up, many things have no common sense. To explain it, she often suspects that this is a dream. When she gets up in the morning and leans against the window to do her makeup, she can't help reaching out to the window and looking at it.
Hands under the spring light, white, warm, soft, sensitive to cold and hot, able to bend and stretch, she looked and looked, touched and touched, until she was sure that she was a person of flesh and blood, the heart beating wildly in her chest would slow down Slow and calm.
She is no longer a ghost, she can caress every inch of Chunhui to her heart's content, she has many plans in her heart, she wants to drink the jade liquid all over the world, she can't bear the smiling faces of her cousin and aunt, and can't wait to find out the truth of the year. Even facing Grandpa, her mood has long been different.
She didn't know who borrowed her life, but since she was alive, how could she be willing to live in fear all day long. The point? A fatal blow? While thinking about it, she slowly turned the Xiao Ya sword, and when she realized it, she found that she was seriously planning.
She sneered, Xiao Ya knew her as the master not long ago, but she understood her temperament very well, even though she didn't even understand where the corpse evil and the golden man were, but she had already begun to plan this matter with gusto.
However, she was also tired these past two days. Before the corpse evil appeared, she might as well take a good rest first, wash up, go to bed and lie down, and soon fell asleep.
Teng Yuyi's heart trembled, and she subconsciously touched Xiao Yajian, only to hear Cheng Bo outside said in a deep voice: "Two priests, what happened?"
Juesheng's voice was urgent: "There is a dead person in the garden."
Cheng Bo was stunned: "The corpse is here?"
"No, the one who died was a servant girl. I don't know if she committed suicide or was killed by others. I heard that she was the personal maid of Lady Gejin, named Qingzhi."
Teng Yuyi didn't dare to take off her clothes before going to sleep, so she hurriedly threw off the quilt and went to bed, and then she heard Cheng Bo say: "Master, are you awake?"
Teng Yu intends to open the door, but suddenly becomes suspicious. The evil corpses have come up with endless tricks. If this is the trick of the evil corpses, wouldn't opening the door be a trap for themselves? Thinking of Lin Chengyou's words, she stopped and shook the string of bells on her wrist.
The bell was silent, and it could be seen that there was no evil spirit around. Teng Yuyi felt relieved, and opened the door to see Juesheng and others standing outside.
The people living in Yicuixuan are all prominent and respected actors from Caifenglou. When they heard that something happened, these people opened the door to look outside one after another, because they didn't have time to dress up, and their temples were all messed up.
Juesheng and Qizhi confirmed that Teng Yuyi was safe and sound, and then said: "My lord, something happened in the garden, we have to go and help senior brother."
Teng Yuyi straightened the hat on her head and said, "Go, I'll take a look too."
Cheng Bo hurriedly said: "Just after someone died, there must be many people in the garden. If you want to know something, you can just ask the old slave to inquire."
Qizhi nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, although it was dawn, but the cause of Qingzhi's death is unknown, so he ran over rashly, beware of bumping into something, Juesheng, you go, I will stay and take care of the prince."
"Okay." Juesheng ran away.
Teng Yuyi hesitated for a moment, this matter came too strange, Cheng Bo had a clear eye, so it might be a good idea to ask him to inquire about it.
She went back to her room to freshen up quickly, and after waiting for a while, Cheng Bo didn't return: "Huo Qiu, did you tell Taoist Priest Qi Zhi what happened last night?"
Huo Qiu said: "I've already said it. I was just about to ask for your son's instruction, do you want to tell the people in Dali Temple?"
"The people from Dali Temple are here?"
Qizhi looked in the garden on tiptoe: "The Facao of Wannian County and the officials of Dali Temple are here, I guess the elder brother sent someone to find them."
So fast? Teng Yuyi stepped out, and when she passed a room at the end of the east side, she remembered that this was the room of Mrs. Gejin, so she stopped and looked inside. I heard the news, but the door was open, and there was no one inside.
The well was not far away, just behind a peony bush in the garden. People along the road kept rushing over after hearing the news, their footsteps were chaotic and clearly frightened.
Teng Yuyi walked into the garden, and saw He Mingsheng rubbing his hands and stamping his feet from a long distance: "What kind of misfortune have I encountered? I have encountered such unlucky things again and again. I usually treat them with delicious food and drink. I did something wrong. I'm not willing to beat and scold me, if this lowly maidservant has any conscience, she should die somewhere else."
I saw a middle-aged official yelling: "He Mingsheng, is this the place where you shouted wildly? The director and judges are here, and they need to investigate quietly, why don't you drive your people aside quickly Go, take the lead in quarreling again, and be careful to punish your sin."
He Mingsheng wiped off his sweat in embarrassment, turned around to drive away the crowd, they pushed each other, and retreated a few steps away.
Teng Yuyi looked at the official, who was dressed in a green robe and was not of high rank. Since he was called to investigate the case, he was expected to be a member of the army from Wannian County (Note 1).
Going closer, I saw a person lying in front of the well, no, a dead body.
The corpse's clothes were soaked through, a large pool of water stains had formed under the body, the hair was scattered, and the hands were resting on the sides, the nails were a whitish lavender color, and there seemed to be some dirt in the crevices of the nails.
A gust of wind blows, and there is a faint fishy smell of water in the wind. Teng Yuyi felt a slight nausea in his chest, before he could see Qingzhi's face clearly, Cheng Bo greeted him, and Teng Yuyi stopped.
Looking up, she saw a few people standing behind He Mingsheng, Eji clutching her chest and kept saying it was scary, Juanerli and Baozhu were scared and hugged each other tightly.
There is also a woman wearing a vermilion pleated skirt, whose profile looks extremely beautiful. The woman stood alone in the corner, with a sense of independence from the world.
Teng Yuyi was taken aback, Ge Jin?
Ge Jin looked at the corpse in front of the well, his eyes were full of sadness, and he turned his head sadly, revealing the other half of his face with bright red scars.
She didn't seem to notice Teng Yuyi's gaze, she walked back in a daze, and after two steps, an official stepped forward to stop her: "Everyone is not allowed to go back to the house, Si Zhi and the judge have something to ask."
Abandoning wisdom and running forward: "Brother."
Teng Yuyi just saw Lin Chengyou standing in front of the well, and almost forgot that he was still the judge of Dali Temple.
Cases that cannot be resolved in Wannian County will be reported to higher levels. Since Lin Chengyou is a Dali judge, he should have the right to intervene.
Next to Lin Chengyou was a green-robed official in his twenties and thirties, who was probably Si Zhi of Dali Temple. Asking questions, there is no need to vacate another room, just stay in the Small Buddha Hall."
He Mingsheng didn't dare to shirk, and he agreed: "Yes."
The official looked around for a week and said: "During the interrogation period, everyone in the building is not allowed to talk privately, let alone leave without authorization. Anyone who violates the law should be punished as fear of crime and provoking trouble."
It is rare for Juesheng and Qizhi not to stick to Lin Chengyou, but to stand far away on the other side. The Five Paths of Dongming Temple also came, and they were asking Juesheng and Qizhi to find out what they were doing. As soon as these words came out, all the Taoists also fell silent.
Teng Yuyi glanced at Cheng Bo, who nodded secretly.
There were quite a few prostitutes in the Caifeng Tower, including the temple guests and cooks, there were about one or two hundred people. Lin Chengyou and the Dali Temple Sizhi were each in charge of half, and no matter how quickly they would have to ask until noon.
Fortunately, Dali Temple quickly sent officials to help, so it was more than an hour when Teng Yuyi was invited to the Small Buddha Hall for questioning.
The door of the Small Buddha Hall is open, and it makes people shiver when they approach it. Teng Yuyi looked around boldly. .
Just as she was about to go in, a person came out, and when she raised her head in a hurry, that person met Teng Yuyi's gaze.
Teng Yuyi was taken aback, Ge Jin.
Gejin's cheeks were full of tears, and she wiped it with a handkerchief as she walked. Teng Yuyi secretly looked at Gejin, no wonder Wudao said that this girl looks a bit like her, and nothing else is the same, except for her eyes, which have long eyelashes. The eyes are apricot round like ink, if there are tears in them, there is a kind of charming charm.
Teng Yuyi smiled and cupped her hands: "Miss Gejin?"
Ge Jin had never seen the bearded young man in front of him before, so he casually bowed: "Master."
Teng Yuyi left in a hurry after finishing speaking, and then Teng Yuyi walked in. There was a streamer flower incense burner on the case, but the statue of the boy was gone behind the case, and the person standing in front of the case was the Dali Temple official , with an album spread out in front of him, and a pen in his hand.
Lin Chengyou sat lazily on one side with his arms folded.
Teng Yuyi bowed respectfully: "I have seen His Royal Highness, and I have seen Si Zhi."
The secretary of Dali Temple sized up this weird barbarian, and then looked at Lin Chengyou. The strange thing is that he didn't ask about Teng Yuyi's life history in detail, but asked about last night: "Last night, the prince was in the room all the time. ?”
"Don't dare to wander around."
"Heard what?"
"Never."
"I heard that your father sent two guards to accompany you. They must not dare to sleep deeply when you are asleep. Have they ever told you anything?"
"Huo Qiu ran into Qingzhi in the corridor last night, he felt that Qingzhi was acting suspiciously, so he asked her a few words."
Lin Chengyou's eyes moved slightly: "What time did Qingzhi say?"
Teng Yuyi detailed what happened last night.
Lin Chengyou exchanged a glance with his colleagues: "Prince Wang can go, call Huo Qiu in for questioning."
Teng Yuyi bid farewell and left.
At noon, Qingzhi's body was carried away, everyone's foot ban was lifted, and they were told that they could move about in the building by themselves.
Before Huo Qiu returned, Teng Yuyi asked Cheng Bo: "What did you find out this morning?"
Cheng Bo said: "This well is used for washing and washing clothes in the building. In the morning, I roughly sent the servant girl to draw water, and found the bucket was placed by the well. When I looked inside, I found the green lucidum in it. The servant girl lost her mind in fright. Zhi, the shouting attracted Shizi and others, Shizi seemed to find something wrong when he inspected the corpse, so he stayed by the well to watch, and asked people to go to Dali Temple to find someone, and then Miss will know what happened afterwards."
Teng Yuyi nodded, as expected of Cheng Bo, he was able to find out so many details in a short time.
"Cheng Bo, you have good eyesight, can you see anything unusual about Qingzhi?"
"The old slave managed to get a closer look. There was no wound on the corpse, and the clothes were not damaged. There was some mud in his fingernails, which was slightly bluish. It was probably moss on the wall of the well. He probably scratched the wall after throwing himself into the well. due to."
"Scratch the side of the well?"
Cheng Bodao: "This old slave has seen people who committed suicide by throwing themselves into a well before, and the situation is very similar to Qingzhi's. The well is very deep, and he jumped headfirst. He probably threw himself into the well and regretted it. He wanted to save himself but it was too late. It should have died shortly after being found, because the fingers have not yet soaked the chapped marks. If someone pushes in from behind forcibly, the clothes on the chest and abdomen will be scratched when struggling, and there will be some wounds on the body, so the old servant guessed that Qingzhi It wasn't murdered, but this is just a general statement, and I'm afraid only the autopsy will know."
This is strange, if the cause of Qingzhi's death was not suspicious, why did Lin Chengyou go to such great lengths, what did he discover, and call people one by one for interrogation.
Not long after, Huo Qiu came back.
"The prince called the villain over, asking all the details, such as what was Qingzhi's original expression, what happened when he was drunk by the villain, what he was holding in his hand, and whether he was wearing a hairpin ring... The villain has a pretty good memory, but he couldn't resist asking this question, he kept talking about it upside down, and when he remembered it, he revealed it, and the prince saw that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he let the villain back."
Teng Yuyi nodded: "We've told you everything we know, and the next thing has nothing to do with us. There's a lot of confusion in the building. You and Cheng Bo don't need to deliberately inquire when you're outside. Even if you hear something, don't pay attention to it. , Come back and talk in private."
After finishing talking, we went to the front building for dinner. Dongming Guan Wudao was discussing the matter in the living room: "I really didn't expect that there was something else wrong with the future of the corpse evil last night. I heard that this Qingzhi is the disfigured ex. Everyone knows the maid, the master is very good, but the maid has committed suicide."
Jianmei's voice lowered: "Have you found out? Did you really commit suicide?"
"The officials of the Dali Temple openly said that the crown prince had no objection when he was watching, and there was nothing suspicious about it. Otherwise, why didn't a single suspect be taken away?"
All the Taoists breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. There were so many people in the building last night. If the maid was killed by someone, the assailant would be too cold-blooded and bold."
They talked loudly here, many people in the hall quietly pricked up their ears, hearing that Qingzhi committed suicide by jumping into a well, the expressions of all the prostitutes became slightly relieved.
Jianxian saw Teng Yuyi and greeted him warmly: "Prince Wang."
Teng Yuyi glanced left and right, surprised that he didn't see He Mingsheng, and originally wanted to order him to arrange wine and meals, so he had to give up first.
"Good morning, everyone."
"Hey, Mr. Wang, is your voice better?"
"I've had a cold for a few days, but I've seen you sooner. I had a drink last night, and I can talk when I wake up in the morning."
Jiantian smiled and said: "The Prince wasted money last night. The old Taoist just learned from Aunt E that a pot of dragon paste wine is worth five thousand. I was going to pay you for a game, but it's a pity that it won't take three days." You will be able to subdue the corpse evil and the young man in golden clothes, and if you want to invite the prince out for a drink in the future, I am afraid there will be no chance."
Not three days? Teng Yuyi sat down carefully: "Have you found a way to deal with the corpse evil and the golden man?"
Seeing Le looking into the hall and seeing all the prostitutes leaving their seats, he said in a low voice: "The prince returned to the small Buddha hall last night, let us concentrate on finding the records of anecdotes from Xuanyang temple a hundred years ago, it turned out by coincidence Already, Mr. Wang, guess what we found?"
Not waiting for Teng Yuyi to ask questions, he said with a smile: "A hundred years ago there was also a Taoist priest named Qing Xuzi, who once fought against a beautiful monster in the Maode period, and was unfortunately killed by the beautiful monster. The strange thing is that the beautiful monster Since then, there has been no news. The prince suspects that the glamorous monster is the young man in golden clothes. After searching in the small Buddhist hall for half a night, he found that it was written in the anecdote that "this monster is transformed from a different bird", and it came from this glamorous monster. Since that year, the Young Master in Golden Cloth has not been recorded, and it will be several years before he reappears."
Jian Xianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "My lord should have guessed it. The former Taoist and the young man in golden clothes were both hurt. One died at that time, and the other disappeared for several years. The young man in golden clothes was busy recovering from his injuries, so there was no chance." Making trouble. There is one more strange thing, according to Xuanyang Guan Yizhi, the last fight between Daoist Qingxuzi and Jinyi Gongzi was near Fanchuan, and the body of the Daoist was also found in Fanchuan."
"Fan Chuan? Is the palace where Shi Xie was imprisoned during his lifetime located in Fan Chuan?"
Jianmei slapped her thigh: "I haven't figured out how the young man in golden clothes and the corpse evil have a relationship. Isn't this here? There are countless clues, if there is no trace, if it is not discovered by accident." The records of the monsters, I am afraid that the origin of these two monsters will not be found in a lifetime."
"Which year did you write about this?"
"Eleventh year of promo."
Teng Yuyi said in surprise: "At that time Shixie was still a princess raised in the palace, her name was Feng Abao, and she was only thirteen years old. Just because the young man in golden clothes was injured near the palace, I am afraid that it is impossible to confirm the identity of the two monsters. How did you get to know each other."
"But other than that, there is no connection between the two monsters anymore. Three years after that, Feng Abao died, and ten years later he turned into a corpse and broke out of the ground. Mr. Jin Yi He made trouble with him, and was suppressed by the contemptuous patriarch."
"Even if it is true, what does this have to do with subduing monsters within three days?"
Jianxian lowered his voice and said: "It was just a suspicion before, but there was no evidence. After the incident last night, it is basically confirmed that the two monsters have known each other for a long time. There are not many tricks that can be practiced by corpses and monsters at the same time. , if we can find the relevant records within three days, and take advantage of the trend to crack the key door, wouldn’t we be able to catch them all?”
So this is something that hasn't been seen yet, Teng Yuyi asked curiously: "The young man in golden clothes seems to have been seriously injured last time, I wonder if he hurt a vital point?"
"The key point?" Jianmei waved her hand, "Where is the key point?"
Teng Yuyi's heart tightened, the young man in gold was harmless, so how would she deliver her "fatal knife"?
"The reason why this monster has been able to act mischievously for hundreds of years is not only its ever-changing ability, but also its flying wings. If it really wants to escape, it only needs to flap its wings and it will disappear in a blink of an eye. It was not easy to shoot it with a few arrows last time. It is probably related to its forced entry into the demon formation outside the mansion. Because of its injuries, its movements became slow. This time, it is estimated that its vitality will be seriously injured. It will not be possible to make trouble again in a few years , but it is even more difficult to injure its vitals.”
So there is still. Teng Yuyi took a sip of tea: "Young Master Jin Yi is very capable. To put it bluntly, he is a monster. Since it is made of flesh and blood, how can it be unimportant?"
Jianle raised two fingers, poking himself in the face.
Teng Yuyi's complexion brightened: "Eyes?"
Jian Le withdrew his hand: "Not only the monsters, but most of the monsters that make trouble in the world cannot do without eyes. However, according to the "Demon Scripture", the young man in gold is different from other monsters. The ability of eyes to confuse people's hearts is not inferior to corpse evil, as long as it looks at it, not to mention stabbing its eyes, it would be good not to be eaten by it first, so it is useless to know where it is hurting."
Teng Yuyi's scalp became tense when he heard that, Xiaoya, a bad old man, has bad ideas, he thought that the young man in golden clothes would be easier to attack if he was under the corpse evil, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous.
Recalling the order in which Lin Chengyou shot the arrows that night, with a thought, she rubbed the edge of the lamp and asked, "Where is the corpse evil? Last time, the prince shot five arrows at it, so what's the point?"
"Corpse evil is born from the evil spirit of the world, as long as the bones are not crushed, no matter how serious the injury is, it can slowly heal itself."
Teng Yuyi's heart is half cold, this thing is so difficult to deal with, the strange way is the king of evil, or just forget it this time, and change to an evil thing with low demon power next time?
"However, the corpse evil has a vital point. Guess, Wang Gongzi, where is its key point?"
Teng Yuyi regained her spirits, remembering that the monster picked her, Juanerli and the others. According to what she saw, the three of them had nothing in common except their eyes, so she boldly guessed: "Eyes?"
All five shake their heads together: "No."
Teng Yuyi thought of the situation when the corpse evil made his attack again, the sharp nails like red mandala made one's heart palpitate.
"Nails?"
"Not true either."
Teng Yuyi originally wanted to guess his heart, but he also knew that Shi Xie had no intentions. Moreover, Lin Chengyou shot five arrows in a row, but he missed Shi Xie's heart.
The more Teng Yuyi failed to guess correctly, the more excited Wu Dao was.
"If you are poor, you know that the prince can't guess right."
"How about this, Mr. Wang, guess three more rounds. If you don't guess correctly, Mr. Wang will invite me to have a drink later."
Teng Yuyi sneered secretly, these old men came up with a good idea, seeing that she was interested in this thing, they went around trying to cheat her of the wine money.
She pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "What if I guess right? Masters, can you promise me one thing?"
All the Taoists discussed in low voices, clapped their hands together and said, "According to what you said! But if the prince loses, we don't need the usual food and drink. We need the dragon paste wine from last night."
Teng Yuyi said with a smile: "What's the difficulty? Whoever has a pen and paper, we will write as a proof."
The temple guests in the hall sent a set of pens and inks, Teng Yuyi wrote down the items, handed them over to the Taoists one by one, and asked them to press their fingerprints, and she signed and marked, and then continued to guess: "Throat? "
"No, no."
"Help?"
Jianmei was so excited that her beard trembled, as if the black as pure lacquer dragon paste wine was already in front of her eyes: "My lord, don't blame Pindao for not reminding you, you only have one chance left."
Teng Yuyi frowned and sighed: "I'm afraid I'm going to lose this round."
At this time, footsteps came from outside the court, but it was Lin Chengyou who came, followed by Juesheng and Qizhi.
Lin Chengyou raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"
Wu Dao was very interested, so he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please sit down quickly. If you are lucky enough to win the wine, the poor Daoist will borrow flowers to present Buddha, and have the audacity to thank you for a game."
Seeing the beauty, he pretended to say: "Just now everyone advised the prince to be cautious, but you can't stop it."
Teng Yuyi helplessly spread her hands: "Yes, I can't stop it."
Lin Chengyou seemed to be waiting for someone, and he looked a little careless, so someone brought tea sets and watched them play while cooking tea.
Seeing Teng Yuyi's delay in opening his mouth, the Taoists kept urging: "Young Master Wang, guess quickly."
"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, don't deny it."
Teng Yu put down the teacup unhurriedly, and suddenly smiled and said, "Yes. Teeth?"
The smiles of Jianmei and the others froze on their faces.
Juesheng and Qizhi rubbed their hands happily.
"It doesn't count." Jianxian was the first to stand up, "Young Master Wang is clearly blind."
"That is, I have guessed three times before the bet, and guessed three times after the bet. There are only so many places on the body of the corpse. It's just a mistake. It doesn't count."
Teng Yuyi's eyes flicked from left to right: "What did you Taoists say just now, 'I am willing to gamble and admit defeat, I can't deny it', you don't care how I guessed, since I guessed right, I have to admit defeat."
Jianxi smiled and said: "If the prince guessed it right himself, the poor will have no objection, but how can there be such a coincidence in the world, the prince couldn't guess it life and death before, why did he guess right all of a sudden? Bet no matter what." Winning or losing depends entirely on one's own ability, but if someone secretly helps, it will not be fair."
Lin Chengyou raised his eyes.
Teng Yuyi was surprised and said: "Jianxi Daoist, do you suspect that someone secretly told me?"
Jian Xi took aim at Juesheng and Qizhi, meaning something: "Pindao doesn't mean that, but if you want to convince Pindao to lose, the prince must be able to explain why."
Juesheng and Qizhi were about to speak angrily, but were stopped by Lin Chengyou.
He said with a sneer: "I have gained a lot of knowledge today. The seniors of Dongmingguan used to like to renege on their debts. I don't care how the prince guessed it right, but my two juniors have only said a word since they came in. Falsely accused them of secretly helping each other, have I agreed?"
Seeing the sky blinking and blinking, it would be bad to offend Lin Chengyou if the trouble continues, so he hurriedly said: "Jianxi is talking nonsense, son, don't take it to heart. Prince, we are willing to gamble and admit defeat, just tell me." Come on, what do you want us to do for you."
Teng Yuyi said nonchalantly: "You suspect me of deceit for no reason. It is not enough to just agree to my request on this document. If I can tell the reason, you have to apologize to me and the two little priests."
"Okay! As long as Mr. Wang can tell the truth, the poor will definitely make amends."
"Hey, I'm afraid Mr. Wang won't be able to tell."
"That's right, I've said it long ago."
Teng Yuyi sneered: "That night, in order to let the corpse's evil thoughts float, the Taoists kept provoking it with words, but it didn't seem to be really angry until the son said that it was named Feng Abao. When it was unable to recognize its parents for the rest of its life, this evil creature not only became mad and angry, but also had two sharp and sharp snow-white fangs. If I remember correctly, although the prince shot it with a golden stick before, it still It doesn't hurt or itch, the flesh on the body starts to smell bad after the fangs are exposed, so I guess its key point is the pair of fangs. It is when it is the weakest."
Jianxi was stunned for a moment, then got up and gave a deep bow: "The impoverished man drew his tongue in vain, and almost slandered the innocence of the prince and the two priests. I know that I am rude, and I feel deeply ashamed."
Jiantian and the others also apologized resentfully: "If you want to do what the poor Taoists do, you can just mention it."
Teng Yuyi put the paper in his sleeve and said with a smile, "I'm not busy, I'll put this paper away first, and I'll bother you masters when I think about it."
It seems to be unintentional: "The pair of fangs of the corpse are hidden so deep, can they be wiped out after they are pulled out? I don't know whether to pull them out or not."
Lin Chengyou looked at Teng Yuyi, and said abruptly: "Why is Wang Gongzi interested in inquiring about these things today?"
Teng Yuyi's eyes turned slightly: "I have dealt with it a few times, and I have long hated it in my heart. Although I am powerless to deal with this monster, I still want to know what is wrong with it."
Lin Chengyou rubbed his chin and was about to speak when he heard the jingle of rings, Eji led a group of prostitutes in neon clothes and gold hairpins,
Walking to the front of the hall and standing still, Eji frowned and said with a smile: "The slave family knows that ordinary beauty can't catch the eyes of the prince, so they specially selected a few ladies with both **** and art. Whoever the prince likes, just tell the slave family." /
When everyone saw it, they all knew that there were eight of them all at once, all of them with towering temples, and they were astonishingly gorgeous.
Lin Chengyou glanced from left to right, and suddenly smiled: "I'm afraid one is not enough."
Teng Yuyi almost spit out the tea after taking a sip, and quickly put down the teacup.
The eyes of all the Taoists flickered, and they were quite envious.
Juesheng and Qizhi looked embarrassed, lowered their heads and stared at their toes.
Eji was dumbfounded. Although Lin Chengyou had been to Caifeng Tower twice before, he had never asked his wife to accompany him. Is he enlightened today?
She hurriedly covered her lips with the white-horned fan in her hand, and said with great joy: "The son is young and vigorous, and it is the time to be greedy for new things. No matter one or eight, we all depend on the son."
Teng Yuyi frowned, Cheng Bo approached quietly and said, "My lord, the pot of wine in the room is almost hot."
Teng Yuyi knew that Cheng Bo took her away with an excuse, and originally wanted to watch the excitement, but thought it was wrong, so she got up and said, "I will take my leave first."
The five gods don't guard the house, so they can't even bother to say hello to Teng Yuyi, but Juesheng and Qizhi hurriedly followed Teng Yuyi: "Prince Wang, brother let us follow you."
Teng Yu smiled meaningfully. He was busy looking for fun, so of course he had to dismiss the two juniors.
"Have you guys not eaten yet? I just haven't eaten, so I asked them to bring lunch to the room."
"Brother bought us something to eat." Qi Zhi patted his chest, and it was really bulging.
While they were talking and walking outside, they heard Eji cheerfully say: "There is a private room on the second floor, which has always been used to entertain guests. Otherwise, the son will go upstairs with the slave's house, and the slave's house will send wine and food together." Come."
"Second floor? No need, just find a big room in the back garden, the kind that can hold eight Yuhu at the same time."
A bath? Eight more!
This time, don't talk about abandoning sages and abandoning wisdom, Jianmei and others all blushed. At this moment, He Mingsheng came over with two temple guests. All the necessary baths are ready, and the villain has sent them to the back garden, and I don't know what to do with them."
Lin Chengyou put down the teacup, and said casually: "The Yuhu is filled with water, lead the person to the room where the Yuhu is installed and wait."
There were two prostitutes who were more lively and couldn't help chuckling. He Mingsheng glared at them and was about to reprimand them, but Lin Chengyou took out a wad of gold from his arms and put it on the table.
The faces of all the prostitutes suddenly turned bright. They are the most outstanding first-class prostitutes in Pingkangfang. He doesn't like a bunch of gold, but whoever told him that it was rewarded by Prince Cheng, and taking out the reward in advance shows that he is also very impatient.
E Ji laughed in surprise: "Your Majesty, don't rush to reward them, it's not too late to reward them after serving them."
He Mingsheng smiled ambiguously and said, "Can't you tell? Your son doesn't want to wait anymore."
Lin Chengyou threw the gold in his hand, got up and smiled: "Let's go."
Suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said: "Wait a minute, why did I remember that there were more than these people last time, and everyone else in your building knows?"
He Mingsheng stuffed the sweat-wiping handkerchief back into his sleeve, and said with a flattering smile, "Your Majesty has a good memory, and there are indeed two people who are sick and rest in the room. .”
Lin Chengyou said: "What are the names of these two people, and when did they get sick?"
"One is Wei Zi and the other is Yao Huang. The prince asked them to recognize the paintings last time, so he should still remember them. Wei Zi has been ill for several days, and Yao Huang only complained of being unwell in the morning. The villain has already called The medical worker checked her pulse."
Lin Chengyou asked: "Are they seriously ill?"
"It's not serious. There have been a lot of strange things happening in the building recently. Wei Zi and Yao Huang are inevitably a little tired after being frightened. They just need to take a few doses of medicine and recuperate for a few days. It will be fine."
"It's not too heavy, so let them come out."
Teng Yuyi's feet stopped, and this gentleman would not spare even the sick.