When he saw his daughter's body, he was stunned and subconsciously kicked her.

"Damn girl, why are you lying on the ground and being lazy? Why don't you get up quickly!"

Qin Zheng, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the person and angrily shouted: "Your daughter is already dead, and you still want to beat and scold her?"

Poor people like Hanzi, who like to eat and are lazy, bully the weak and fear the strong.

Even though he was drunk, when he saw Qin Zheng's official uniform, he was so frightened that his feet became weak and he knelt on the ground: "Sir, please spare your life! Please spare my life!"

Qin Zhenghan had a stern look on his face. Seeing that he was still drunk, he ordered someone to bring him a basin of water to sober him up.

"No need to bother." Nan Li took out a talisman.

With a flip of his wrist, the talisman disappeared and water was poured on the man's face.

The man had sobered up a lot and shuddered. When he saw his daughter lying on the ground with a blue complexion, he realized what was happening and crawled over: "Zhao Di, Zhao Di! What's wrong with you!"

"She is dead." Nan Li's face was cold, and her voice did not fluctuate much. "She didn't have many years to live. You asked her to sell her life, so she died suddenly."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand what you are saying." The man remembered the man's instructions and pretended to be confused.

He also has several children. Each of them sells a little Yang Shou and gets money. This is a good deal. He is still waiting to sell Yang Shou a second time.

Zhimi stepped forward angrily and grabbed the man's collar, "Don't pretend here. You sold your life, which is inconsistent with the records in the book of life and death. If you die in the future, ghosts will not

I came to extradite you, but you can’t even touch the gate of the underworld!”

The man had no idea what it meant.

But he only knew that by selling Yang Shou, he would get money without having to work, so what did it matter if it lasted for three to five years?

"We are willing to sell, do you care?" The man pushed Zhimi away, "Zhaodi is dead. That means her life was short and she was not blessed!"

Zhao Di on the side heard this and was stunned on the spot.

She is a girl, and her father doesn't like her. She didn't expect him to be so ruthless now, saying that he has a short life and a poor fortune.

Nan Li knew that he couldn't make sense with this man, so he asked, "What did the person who bought you Yangshou get?"

Since one wants to preserve one's life span, there must be some magic weapon.

Zhaodi was still young and couldn't explain clearly, so she woke the man up and asked him clearly.

The man narrowed his eyes.

Poor people have vicious eyes. Although Nan Li is dressed in ordinary clothes, she can't hide her nobility.

He simply said: "One question, three taels of silver!"

Zhimi was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven holes.

Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed.

But before they could move, someone came outside.

Another small group of black armored guards and black wooden carriages.

The people originally stretched their necks to watch the excitement, but when they saw this, they retracted their necks and stepped aside.

Yesi Heng was wearing a black round-neck robe, with a tall and straight figure.

On her head is a purple jade and silver crown, and her face is so beautiful that it makes people obsessed with just one glance.

But no one dared to take a second look.

Because Ye Siheng's face was always extremely cold and stern, a look in his eyes could make people's hearts tremble with fear.

He walked into the pastry shop, and the moment he saw Nan Li, his frosty face softened, and he turned to a spring-breathing smile: "A Li."

"My lord, why are you here?" Nan Li was a little surprised.

At this hour, Ye Siheng should be discussing matters in the cabinet.

"I heard something happened, so I came over to take a look." Ye Siheng said, staring at the man sideways, his eyes like daggers, "Who knew I heard that someone didn't know what to do, and he dared to ask for money when he answered a question?

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As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Feng stepped forward quickly.

He threw out a large ingot of silver, and then drew his sword: "You are so greedy for money, how about buying you a pair of hands for ten taels of silver."

The man's eyes widened and his whole body trembled with fear, "No...no..."

A black-armored guard had already stepped forward to press him down.

The cold light flows.

Qingfeng's eyes were filled with cold light, and he was about to swing the knife down at the sight.

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!" the man shouted hurriedly, "I will answer immediately, I don't want any more money!"

Qingfeng withdrew his long sword and waved his hand to the black-armored guard to let him go.

The man was still trembling and said: "He is holding something similar to an incense burner. He wants us to say to the incense burner that we are willing to sell a few years of life."

Nan Li breathed a sigh of relief. From this point of view, the magic weapon is not an evil thing that can act recklessly. People must be willing to inhale Yangshou.

No wonder that man specifically targets poor people.

Although there must be something hateful about poor people, it doesn't matter if someone takes advantage of other people's weaknesses and takes away their precious life.

The man didn't know much, so Qin Zheng ordered his generals to take him into custody.

Ye Siheng saw that her expression was not good and said, "Are you worried that someone is using Yangshou to refine evil things?"

Nan Li shook his head slightly: "The magic weapon is based on your own will, and it is not a completely evil thing. But I guess that person has bought a lot of life in the slums, and there should be a lot of ghosts who cannot set foot in the underworld.

No wonder the negative energy in the slums has become much stronger recently."

"What impact does this have?" Qin Zheng asked puzzledly.

"Of course, people and ghosts have different paths. If a person has been living in a place with heavy Yin Qi, his body will be contaminated with Yin Qi, which will affect his own luck and make him more likely to lose his life." Nan Li sighed, "The sky is getting dark.

I have to take a trip to the slums with Chimi and tame some stray ghosts."

There was a lot of noise this time. The person must know that he has been exposed, and he should not pick slums again.

I just don’t know what the use of the Yang Shou that person brought is.

Yesi Heng knew that she was busy, so he didn't stop her much, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll go back home early after I'm done."

Nan Li smiled slightly: "Okay."

She used the bag to collect Zhaodi's ghost, and then she and Zhimi left the pastry shop.

Now that the pastry shop's innocence was proven, Qin Zheng also ordered people to collect the body and unsealed the pastry shop.

Yesi Heng left the palace, and he would never go back to listen to those cabinet ministers jabbering.

He ordered the kitchen to prepare meals, which were all Nan Li's favorite foods.

But it was already getting late, and Nan Li still hadn't come back.

Qingfeng advised Yesiheng to eat some to cushion his stomach first, but Yesiheng insisted on waiting for Nanli to come back.

After all, Nan Li was busy outside, so even if he couldn't help, how could he still eat first?

But before he could return to Nanli, Ye Chengyan came to the door.

After regaining his status as the crown prince, Ye Chengyan was no longer as arrogant as before and had been working cautiously.

After he got the secret report, he immediately sent it to Ye Siheng.

"Uncle Emperor, the secret agents of the Jiang Kingdom said that Xuanyuan Cang has not been to court for many days and has never shown his face."

Yesi Heng lowered his eyes to read the secret report, and a candle shadow fell under his eyes.

Immediately, he raised his head slightly and said in a neither salty nor cool voice: "Are you suspicious that he is no longer in the country?"
Chapter completed!