Vol 2 Chapter 1027: Heaven likes to beat saints

Chapter 1027 Heaven likes to beat saints

Late at night.

It was very cold, and the water surface of Qujiang Pond was emitting white steam, whether it was fog or air-conditioning.

The surrounding trees seemed to have been frozen by the cold, looking dead.

A mouse was sneaking around under the tree, taking a bite from time to time.

The woman's clothes and a pair of shoes are neatly stacked on the shore in front of her.

The mouse's mouth kept moving, gnawing on the tree trunk protruding from the ground. It's not eating, it's teeth grinding.

The calm water surface suddenly surged, the mouse was taken aback, stopped biting, and stared blankly at the water surface.

Wow!

A figure rushed out of the water and out of the water.

He tilted his head back suddenly, his long hair flew up, and countless water droplets splashed.

The water droplets splashed on the mouse, and it shuddered and turned around and ran away.

Wei Qingyi put his hands on the shore, and with light force, he got on the shore.

His grasp is fierce.

Flat belly.

Slender legs.

The deserted moonlight shone on the tender and white body.

Dry your body, put on your clothes, and finally wrap your hair.

Wei Qingyi's body sank suddenly, and then he punched.

Snapped!

This punch moved the whole body, and the clothes followed him violently, making a crisp sound similar to a whip.

She took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

"Isn't the gentry the backbone of the Tang Dynasty? Why did the pressure stone increase after this war, even more than when Goryeo was destroyed?"

Wei Qingyi sat cross-legged on the bank, looking at the water with a slight frown.

"Chang'an is the land of the dragon veins of the Tang Dynasty. The land of the dragon veins must respond. Qujiang Pond is the place where the dragon veins prosper... The pool is clear and the water is abundant. If the country's power is weak, it will gradually dry up. And the pressure stone is to suppress all these. The key point. The more water-pressing stones, the clearer and more water in the pool. The less water-pressing stones, the less and less water in the pool, and the more turbid it is..."

"But why did a secret battle between the gentry and the emperor lead to more water pressure stones?"

After a long time, Wei Qingyi got up and went back.

In the dark night, she walked lightly in the city.

The people from the Jinwu Guard came, holding lanterns and looking around.

As soon as Wei Qingyi's body turned, it turned to the side. She looked at the moonlight, and all she thought about was what she discovered tonight.

"Those gentry are the scourge!"

"No, thanks to those people in the past who praised the gentry as the backbone of the Tang Dynasty, shit!"

"A group of ghosts who eat bones but don't spit dross!"

"They just want to collect money and food from us. The more backbones there are, the weaker the Tang Dynasty will be."

"That's not true. But today they were taken care of by Zhao Guogong, and they blocked Zhao Guogong's way in anger. They didn't think about Zhao Guogong, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty! Then they were whipped and ran away, hahahaha!"

"Keep your voice down, there are noble people living here, if you wake up, we will definitely be impeached tomorrow."

The sergeants passed by, but no one noticed Wei Qingyi who was leaning against the wall and looking at the moonlight calmly.

Wei Qingyi did not leave in a hurry.

"Is that so?"

"The hearts of the people are the destiny of the country, but how can the gentry be spurned by the people to increase the destiny of the country?"

"People's hearts...National luck."

Wei Qingyi was startled suddenly.

"It turns out that the gentry are the enemies of the fate of the country!"

"The gentry is the enemy of this world!"

Wei Qingyi returned to his residence.

"Tsing Yi, are you up yet?"

Fan Ying was teasing the old bird in the yard, and by the way called her disciples to get up.

Squeak, the door opened.

Wei Qingyi came out with long hair.

Fan Ying glanced at her, frowned, and said, "How could there be so much desolation in one night? Others say that you want to become a fairy, but the old man tells you that there are no gods in this world, and if there are, the gods are not merciful." Otherwise, how can we sit and watch the bad people live long and rich, and the good people die in poverty? Don’t learn from this, ah!”

Wei Qingyi walked slowly in the yard, Fan Ying stepped back, and muttered: "It's Yubu again, taught by the old man, but why the old man's Yubu can only coax those rich people, but Qingyi's Yubu gives way The old man feels divine."

Fan Ying went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

After breakfast, Wei Qingyi said: "Master."

"ah!"

Fan Ying raised her head, "Worried about the money? Don't worry about it. Yesterday, the old man found a rich man. It seemed that he had done too many bad things. He wanted to seek the protection of the gods, so he paid a lot of money to ask the old man to do things. But he didn't want to Thinking, if you do something wrong and ask a god, you will be safe, and you will not blame the past, then the world will be in chaos, everyone dares to do evil things, anyway, then you will be fine if you ask the gods for protection..."

Master talks a lot.

Wei Qingyi waited for him to finish speaking, and said: "Master, when you meet people from the gentry, don't get close to them."

Fan Ying's old face flushed, "When did this old man get close to them?"

Wei Qingyi raised his head, and stared at him with those dark and deep eyes, "Whenever you meet a nobleman, you like to go up to him, even if you can say a word, you can brag for a long time. Master, don't go."

Fan Ying blushed, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why was this old man...how was this..."

The voice gradually decreased.

"Fan Ying, Lao Fan!"

There was a shout outside, the voice was very unscrupulous.

Fan Ying jumped up suddenly, "Those rough guys are vulgar, Tsing Yi, don't go out, wait, ah!"

He rushed out in a few steps.

The two big men outside were sneering with their arms folded.

Fan Ying cupped her hands with a pleading look on her face.

Approaching, he whispered: "The money will be paid back later, no, it will be returned later."

The big man on the left sneered, "Old Fan, the money is owed half a month, right? I agreed to pay it back in ten days, which is an extra five days. We can be said to be benevolent, today..."

He glanced at the room, "Your daughter is sweet-looking, but she keeps silent all day long. Lao Fan, give your daughter to Ye Ye Nong for a night..."

"fart!"

Fan Ying jumped three feet high, and then punched her.

But his skill was far behind. Not only did he miss the hit, but he was punched backhand by the big man, causing his nose to spurt blood.

Fan Ying covered her nose and waved her hands, "No more beatings, no more beatings!"

The two big men stopped.

They are quite easy to talk to today... Maybe they can take it easy.

Fan Ying was overjoyed, but found that they were looking behind her.

He turned his head abruptly, and couldn't help stamping his feet and crying.

Wei Qingyi stood outside the door with a cold expression.

"What is it?"

The big man licked his lips subconsciously, "You, Aye, Lao Fan, are in debt, 800 yuan, hey! You can get 300 yuan off for one night's sleep, 600 yuan for two nights, and 100 yuan for three nights..."

The figure moved suddenly.

"This **** wants to do something? Hahahaha!"

"Catch her!"

Fan Ying stood in front and shouted, "Tsing Yi, run!"

Boom!

Fan Ying, who was knocked down with just one punch, fell to the ground and howled, turning her head with difficulty...

The figure flickered.

The clothes are fluttering.

Puff puff!

Wei Qingyi stepped back, her fluttering sleeves fell slowly, gradually calming down.

Two big men were kneeling there, with their hands on the ground.

"Cough cough cough!"

Wei Qingyi said: "I'm going to act with discretion, let's go."

The big man raised his head, remembering the pain in his waist and ribs when he got up, knelt down again, and cursed: "It's only natural to pay back the debt, even if Fangzheng came, we are justified. Come on, yeah..."

"Ahem!"

Someone outside is coughing dryly.

"Noisy Nima!"

The big man didn't look back.

He just wanted to continue insulting Wei Qingyi, but found that the girl raised her eyes and looked outside, frowning slightly, as if she was a little unhappy.

who?

The big man heard the sound of his companion behind him getting up and rushing over, and when he exerted himself, hey, the pain in his waist and ribs disappeared.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

He turned around slowly, and saw his companion kneeling down again, but this time he was kneeling in front of a man.

"Why is it so lively in the early morning?"

Jia Pingan clapped his hands, just as the big man rushed over.

"Little fish get out of the way!"

Xu Xiaoyu avoided aggrievedly.

You've already pretended everything, what's the master doing here?

Jia Pingan walked over slowly.

The big man waved his fist.

Jia Pingan was still looking at Wei Qingyi, tilting his head as if he wanted to see Wei Qingyi from another angle.

Fists fall through.

Jia Pingan hit.

By taking advantage of the momentum of the big man, this punch should have given him a stomach cramp, and he knelt down in front of Jia Pingan.

Jia Ping'an gently pushed his head, and the big man fell over.

Jia Pingan was about to pass him, but remembered something, so he leaned over and wiped his right hand on his clothes several times.

Fan Ying lay on the ground in a daze.

He could see clearly that Jia Ping'an only used one hand from the beginning to the end.

Left hand!

"Why?"

Jia Pingan walked up to Wei Qingyi, and found that the girl was getting colder and colder, and her eyes were getting deeper and darker.

Your black eyes, and your smiling face.

You give me some warmth anyway!

The color of Wei Qingyi's eyes moved slightly, from coldness to a stream flowing in the mountains, even if it was only for a moment, Master Jia felt that there was still room for saving this girl.

I can save it again.

"Master is in debt."

Jia Pingan didn't look back, "Ask me!"

Bao Dong and Lei Hong dragged the two big men out.

It was just five breaths, and Bao Dong reappeared.

"It is said that Lao Fan went to them to gamble money, and lost the borrowed money, 800 yuan."

Fan Ying is full of hope... Zhao Guogong, save this old man!

Jia Pingan looked at Wei Qingyi.

You say something!

This girl has helped him a lot, so he can't watch Wei Qingyi step by step into the world.

Fan Ying's raised head fell heavily.

"Tsing Yi!"

Wei Qingyi said: "I knew he was gambling for a long time. I used to find those reclusive people in Zhongnanshan to gamble. Later, I felt that those people had no money and the bets were too small to be enjoyable, so I brought me to Chang'an...here to gamble. The bigger you are, the more you can lose."

Well!

Fan Ying actually gambled with those reclusive people?

People go to the mountains to seek spiritual conversion and liberation, but you actually go to them to gamble.

Wicked!

Lack of virtue, you!

No wonder Wei Qingyi said leave it alone.

Jia Ping'an couldn't help being in awe of his sister paper.

"You are killing relatives righteously."

Wei Qingyi shook his head, "He will do things well when he owes money, and he will not gamble again until the money is paid off."

Those bad gamblers would sell everything in their family to make up for it after losing. Fan Ying is not bad.

Jia Pingan praised: "At least he knows he can't sell it."

Wei Qingyi said: "There is nothing to sell at home."

Cultivator, what property do you want?

Jia Ping'an turned around, "It's hard to live without money."

As Wei Qingyi walked down the steps, an inexplicable fragrance made Master Jia move closer.

The so-called body fragrance is just some hormones triggered by hormones to attract the opposite sex... But Wei Qingyi's is different.

"I have no idea."

Tsk tsk!

This is what I said.

"It's too late."

Jia Ping'an said: 'I have a way. '

Fan Ying rejoiced, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Wei Qingyi frowned and looked sideways at Jia Pingan, raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, and suddenly the cold temperament became stronger.

"No loan!"

This is her bottom line.

"No loan."

Jia Pingan said: "How about I find him something to do? Guaranteed to stay away from gambling."

Wei Qingyi nodded, "Thank you very much."

It’s all my own people, so thank you!

Fan Ying felt something was wrong.

"Let's go to Baiqi, Baodong, you can go back to find Lao Shen later and tell him that last time he wanted to find someone who pretends to be a ghost, there is one here, a fairy!"

Bao Dong agreed.

Fan Ying rejoiced, "Hundred riders?"

"yes!"

Jia Ping'an smiled kindly.

Hundred rides!

"You have to be a good person when you go in."

Then he and Wei Qingyi went to Qujiang Pond.

"The weather is cold and there are not even tourists."

When entering the gate, Jia Pingan just took a look and felt deserted.

The doorkeeper winked at him.

"No one is good!"

Jia Pingan looked at him, "You are really talented."

At that time, there were not so many small hotels, and such parks became intimate places. Be careful when walking inside, so as not to step on some dirty things.

The two walked slowly along the water.

"How is the fate of the Tang Dynasty?"

Master Jia fought a battle with the gentry, and to be honest, he was a little guilty.

He is worried that the national fortune will be damaged because of this... Infighting! Shouldn't it be damaged?

Wei Qingyi said: "It's much better."

"Fuck! Is this okay?"

Jia Ping'an felt relieved.

It turns out that cleaning up the gentry is doing justice for the sky.

God, you said it earlier!

"What's the fuck?"

Wei Qingyi looked at him sideways.

Sister paper is too simple!

Jia Pingan explained: "It's just a tone, which represents intense emotions, yes, it's emotions."

Wei Qingyi nodded.

"Tsing Yi, do you plan to become a monk?"

Such a humanoid ominous detector must never go away!

Wei Qingyi raised his eyes, "Fang Wai is not a clean place either."

"Yes." Master Jia was overjoyed, "Purity lies in the heart, not the ground."

The corners of Wei Qingyi's mouth curled up slightly.

"Yes!"

The human flavor is coming.

Jia Pingan continued to persuade, "Your master has joined the Baiqi, and I will tell the Baiqi people later that if he wants to gamble, he will clean up, and he will abandon evil and do good in a few years at most."

Wei Qingyi hummed, "Master found those hermits to gamble money in Zhongnan Mountain back then, and the bad guys are quiet."

Lao Fan has no morals!

Jia Pingan coughed dryly: "Tsing Yi!"

Wei Qingyi hummed.

This sounds nice.

Jia Ping'an said: "Can you do me a favor... Help me see a person's good fortune and safety."

Wei Qingyi frowned.

Jia Pingan stretched out his hand and gently brushed her shoulder, "It's all gone."

Wei Qingyi said: "These things are mysterious. At first I thought I was just feeling the breath, but recently I felt something was wrong. The human body is mysterious. The more peaceful the heart is, the more I can feel."

Isn’t it the five senses?

"I'll treat you later."

Wei Qingyi said: "I want to eat in Chang'an canteen."

"It's easy to say."

Wei Qingyi hesitated, "I don't avoid meat."

"Just eat."

Master Jia is a bold batch.

The two went out, and Jia Pingan asked, "Why don't you avoid meat?"

Wei Qingyi got on the horse with a graceful posture, and after sitting firmly, he said: "After the five senses are sharpened, I feel that every grass and every tree has life. Being a vegetarian is not kind. Eating meat can make people sleepy. This is the right way. Because outsiders are vegetarians.”

This girl is really extraordinary and unique.

"People live in the world, every time they eat something, they are harming some lives, but they can't do without eating, so this is the way of heaven."

Wei Qingyi said: "Heaven is merciless."

Heaven likes to beat saints severely.

Immediately arrived at Chang'an canteen.

Xincheng had just recovered from a minor illness, and his complexion was a little pale.

She was sitting in the room with a lot of account books piled up in front of her.

"Princess, this is the account for this year."

Huang Shu opened the ledger, "This year is not bad, but the cloth has lost a lot."

Xincheng said indifferently: "If you lose money, you will lose money. What is the use of having more money? Can I still sleep on the pile of money every day?"

In the front yard, Zhang Tingxiang ordered: "Today is the day to calculate the general account, don't disturb the princess."

Before the words finished, someone knocked on the door.

The door opened, and Xu Xiaoyu came in.

"My lord is in Chang'an cafeteria, please go princess."

Zhang Tingxiang said: "Today is not right, the princess has something important to do."

Xu Xiaoyu frowned, "Lang Jun's side is also important."

But the princess is not the one he calls around!

Zhang Tingxiang was a little annoyed, "Princess Gaoyang didn't invite the princess out today."

Sisters and best friends didn't invite the princess, let alone your master Jia.

Xu Xiaoyu's temperament... Logically, he should go back, but thinking of Jia Ping'an's words, he said, "Go and report."

Zhang Tingxiang smiled, "Alright."

He then went outside the room where the accounts were settled.

"Princess."

Xincheng sat there, the ledger in front of him was opened, and an accountant in front of him lowered his head and reported the meaning of various data.

This is the most important thing of the year in the princess mansion.

Xincheng looked up, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Tingxiang stood outside the door and bowed his body and said, "Mr. Zhao sent someone to say that he is waiting for the princess in the Chang'an cafeteria."

The accountant lowered his head, took this opportunity to figure out the data again, and continued to report later so that there would be no mistakes.

Xincheng originally held the ledger with his left hand, but when he heard this, he let go of his hand and got up immediately.

"Prepare the carriage."

Zhang Tingxiang: "..."

The accountant looked up in astonishment, "Princess, settle the accounts..."

Whether it is the emperor or the common people, the day of calculating the general account is very sacred and almost inviolable.

Xincheng got up and went out, Huang Shu followed behind.

"Change!"

Zhang Tingxiang returned to the front yard.

Xu Xiaoyu was squatting there bragging to others.

"Those are the sons of the gentry, trembling all over with anger, but they can only yell and curse. My husband gave orders, and I rushed over, slapping left and right!"

Zhang Tingxiang said with a straight face, "How did I hear that Zhao Guogong whipped him with a horsewhip?"

say!

Xu Xiaoyu raised her head and said, "I'll just say it. By the way, can the princess agree?"

Zhang Tingxiang struggled and said: "I agree."

Later, when Xincheng came out with Yu, Xu Xiaoyu bowed his body and lowered his head, "Your Majesty is in the Chang'an cafeteria, and he said that he has some opportunities, please invite the princess to go."

Xincheng glanced at Xu Xiaoyu.

"Didn't you give him tea?"

Which family’s servants didn’t have any tea when they came, let’s just say, boiled water at most.

Zhang Tingxiang: "..."

(end of this chapter)

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