Chapter Thirty Soul Pen Dormant People Dormant
"Little owner of the village, old lady, do you want me to leave this commander to have breakfast before leaving?"
"Bah, even if I have food to feed the dogs, I won't give it to you, a heartless white-eyed wolf. How many years have the people in the dry well behind been dead? Do you know who died? Why do the souls of the dead look up to the blue sky?
"Boy, you don't know these, do you? Who wants to keep you here? Take her back to your palace quickly. From now on, our villa will have blue skies, white clouds and clear skies." At this time, even one person standing in the crowd needs someone.
The old man who was supporting him spoke.
"You are looking for death. If you dare to talk to this commander like this, you must be worried about your longevity." As soon as the old man finished speaking, the commander became furious. A group of women also turned their eyes to him, and then scattered in all directions with screams.
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"Aren't you your uncle? Uncle, how many years have you been dead, why now, now?" The old man's wife screamed in fear and could not continue.
"Hmph! A group of unfilial descendants. Our ancestors in the villa immediately restrained the spirit of the general, so the resentful spirit of that woman did not dare to leave the dry well. You just let the officials around my lord get close to the dry well, and then allowed the soldiers of the court to
Bring her bones out. Fortunately, the bones were not thrown away casually in the villa, otherwise our villa would be in disaster. That commander who leads the army, please leave quickly. Even if we have the intention to honor you, we will feast and drink here.
I don’t dare to do this even when I’m full. It’s not because I’m afraid of you, but because I’m afraid she’ll blame us for being ignorant.” The old man, who couldn’t be any older, was being supported by two equally old men who couldn’t be more old. He stood in the place where people vacated and looked at the old man.
The owner's wife reprimanded her. Looking over, there were three skeletons standing in the middle of the crowd.
"Uncle, it was grandson's wife's fault. My late husband died suddenly without telling her too much. Besides, what the commander wants to do is not something we commoners can stop."
"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty. The most urgent task is to accuse the ancestors and let their souls rest in peace."
"Old man, I am the current owner of the village. What can I do to rest the souls of my ancestors? Continue to protect us and suppress the resentful souls." Yuqing took a few steps forward, knelt in front of the old man and asked about the development of the matter.
At this point, it seems to Yuqing that someone made up the plot. As the heroine in the plot, she has no reason not to cooperate with the performance.
"Why do you ask a stupid kid to be the owner of the village? Forget it, it's all God's will. The last time he appeased the souls of his ancestors, the owner of the village at that time asked a senior monk to perform rituals for three days. This time it will take seven days anyway. The so-called loss of wealth and avoidance of disasters
.I have already told you what to do, you can think about it yourself." After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared on the spot under the gaze of everyone.
Everyone was even more shocked and dumbfounded. They were looking at the commander of the imperial soldiers. His eyes were straight and his whole body was trembling. He said that he no longer had the majesty he had just now.
"You guys, hurry up and find an eminent monk to do something for you."
"Lord Commander, how can there be any extra money in the villa? Besides, the resentful soul has left the villa, why should we arrest her back? Later, we girls will go to the ancestral hall to kneel down and beg our ancestors to forgive us. When the villa becomes rich,
Then ask the eminent monk to do it." Yuqing turned around and knelt in front of the old village owner's wife and said in fear.
"Children, it's hard for you young ladies. It's hard for a hero to pay a penny, let alone ask a senior monk to do this for seven days. My wife will also go to the ancestral hall with you to kneel down and beg the ancestors for forgiveness. You all should disperse as well, smash some.
Something has disturbed your sweet dreams. We are all doing our filial piety to the Holy One. Later, we will ask the old man to go see the injured person." The old lady of the village seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, waving her hands feebly and saying.
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"I'll give you the money for doing it."
"No!"
"The banknote is mine and you have nothing to do with it. I, the commander, will not take you into the palace."
"Now the bank note is my home and I have the final say. Get out of here and go to the palace."
"Get out!"
Suddenly, there was a strange quarrel. Everyone saw that it was the commander speaking, but the voices were that of a man and a woman. The man was frightened and frightened, and the woman was sobbing.
"Come on, hurry up, he is possessed by a resentful spirit."
"Tell him to leave the villa quickly. If the resentful soul has any grievances, go to the palace and complain."
"I remembered that the last time I disturbed a resentful spirit was when a man who was farming went to fetch water from the well and bumped into her. That man went crazy when he got home. The villa asked a senior monk to perform a requiem for the soul. The family members of that man
, I knelt beside the dry well for three days."
"I've heard about this too, but I wasn't born yet at that time."
"Yes, yes, this is the first thing my mother-in-law told me when I married into a villa."
...Haha, hee hee ha, hee hee, a weird and intoxicating laughter came from the mouth of the commander. Several followers following him were running and jumping in the yard, shouting loudly. Plus
There was noisy noise outside the gate of the villa. The gate of the villa was noisy.
In the end, the commander was heard shouting at the top of his lungs. He was holding a sword in one hand, and accidentally took out the banknotes from his arms. When the first banknote was thrown on the ground, the sharp woman's voice suddenly raised an octave.
"Guan Gu, how dare you!"
"I am an official of the imperial court and the most trusted person by the emperor. There is nothing I dare not do."
"Stop!"
"No!" the commander shouted, and threw another banknote on the ground. This time, everyone saw it in horror. The banknote was bouncing on the ground, jumping higher every time. But it was definitely not the same.
The feeling of a piece of paper being blown by the wind.
Suddenly, a huge palm pressed down the banknote, grabbed it, and handed it in the direction of Yuqing. Sonorous and powerful voices also sounded in the void.
"Your official is the biggest here. Listen carefully. Ancestor, we don't blame the court officials. No matter who becomes the emperor, it will be the country of Yan. Our Ye family has been the guardian of the country for generations. She is just a ray of light.
Resentful Soul, she has had enough days looking up at the blue sky. The new emperor's enthronement ceremony is coming soon, and it is not appropriate for us to have any big activities in the villa. The little owner, the yang energy of the villa is too weak and the yin energy is strong. This is the root of the problem. Give it time.
The rise of innocent souls is the cause of the disaster, so use this money to buy some boys and girls. Only by balancing the yin and yang of the new generation can we protect our Ye family. Remember, our Ye family will always be the guardians of the Yan Dynasty." In the void.
The sound stopped, and in full view of everyone, a horse rose into the air. On the horse was a man who looked like a general, holding a spear in one hand and a woman in the other. The image appeared too real and too short, and it was still there for everyone.
When they all looked up into the sky, Yuqing only felt a movement on her hair. Then there was a weak murmur.
"Phew, the baby is exhausted. The baby is going to take a long nap. When the baby wakes up, master, please praise me again."
"Yuyu, this lady is guessing you." Yuqing thought in her consciousness, but there was no life in her consciousness, and there was only a faint snoring sound.
"Little villa owner, I have given you the banknote. If the Holy One asks about today's events in the future, please ask the young villa owner and the old villa owner's wife to bear witness to me." The commander has now fully recovered.
He said to Yuqing and the old village owner’s wife that he wanted to be normal.
"Commander Yan, there are so many eyes watching in the villa, and there are so many people watching outside the villa. You are the one who has been blessed by the Holy One recently. You have a bright future, and blessings are behind you. The villa has been ups and downs in the past two days.
Soon I will leave Commander Yan in charge. From now on, if the mountains are high and the rivers are high, Commander Yan will ask Commander Yan to speak kindly in front of the Holy Master." The old lady of the village said sincerely.
Commander Yan, who had always been arrogant, was dejected when he left. He counted the dead and wounded court soldiers outside, and even the horses languished back to the palace.
"Master Yuqing Villa, you are a small person with big ambitions. We are lucky to have you ladies in charge of the Villa." An aunt said with admiration.
"It's just that the little village owner is calm and courageous."
"It's already dawn. The little owner of the village quickly went to use the money to buy some boys and girls. There are too few boys in this villa, and it always feels eerie."
The women in the yard were talking one after another, and the old man's wife was also getting ready to go back with the help of several wives. It was only then that Ye Xuan and Zhen'er calmed down, and their heads were so confused and helpless just now.
They can think about anything, but they clearly remember what happened.
"Master Yuqing, you scared me to death. Let's go to the imperial city and spend our money quickly."
"Yuqing, Ye Xuan is right, don't forget to find some beggars to fill up the dry well behind. Mute woman, will you go and drive a few ladies? Then lead them to the place where we are familiar with Ren Yazi.
Buy some boys and come back. It's not a good thing if the yin is strong and the yang is weak in the villa."
The villa that had been noisy all night finally calmed down. After a hurried breakfast, Yuqing and Ye Xuanzhener took a carriage and went to the imperial city again.
"Yuqing, when you go to Renyazi, you can pass by two shops in our villa. Do you ladies want to go down and have a look?" the mute woman said as she drove the car.
"Master, of course I'm going to take a look on the way. After the buyer comes back, we have to go to the City God's Temple. We'll find some stronger beggars there and go back to the villa to help us fill up the dry well."
"Master of the Villa, now that I have the money to buy people, it will be a big expense for these people to bring them back to the Villa. I haven't seen the money back from several transactions in the Villa, but the money to be spent is already waiting.
." Zhen'er said almost worriedly.
"Xuan Ye, Zhen'er, I have an idea. These days, the maids and boys in every yard are running around like crazy. Every yard is short of manpower. We have already spent the money to buy the silver. Which yard
If the people here are willing to take it back, they will be given the monthly money. The remaining ones and the beggars who are brought to fill the dry wells will take care of part of the crops. Master, is there any land that belongs to the owner of the farm?"
"Yu Qing, your idea is very good. But there is no land that belongs to the owner of the village. In the past, the owner of the village was the direct descendant selected from the big house. The land in the villa is the area around the dry well. The dry well cannot be filled.
Even if it is filled in, no one would dare to plant crops there."
"Master, that will be the land for our three young ladies from now on. Yuqing will also build a few houses there for those beggars to live in."
"Yuqing, don't count me out. Everyone in the villa is taboo about that dry well. If the people in the third courtyard know about it, my mother and I will not be able to live like this." Ye Xuan
said hurriedly.
"Yuqing, me too. The people in our yard will never allow me to have anything to do with that land."
"Xuan Ye, Zhen'er, you don't want such a cheap thing. I'm not afraid. From now on, I, Yu Qing, will own that piece of land. By the way, these are two banknotes given by the commander. You two are in charge of the income."
A steward looks at the flowers."
"One thousand, five thousand. It's easy to make money as an official in the imperial court. I came up with 6,000 taels of silver at once. I'm really rich."
"Compared with life, money is worthless." The mute woman who drove the carriage said.
"Grandma Mute, we have never bought anyone before. You will have to give me some help later. There are more places to spend money in the villa, and the remaining silver can last for a while."
"Xuan Ye, didn't all this money go to waste?"
"Zhen'er, are you stupid? You have to buy people and support them. How can you get enough money? Yuqing's method just now is just to spread some of the burden. You can't tell how much you can spread."
"Yeah, it's really not easy to be the boss."
Listening to them talking, Yuqing's mind was thinking about the big play directed by Yuyu just now. Yuyu is a soul pen artifact, and the plot it weaves must be well-founded and can withstand scrutiny. The open space around the dry well
They all planted crops and built a row of houses next to the wall of the villa to house the people brought back from outside the villa.
Yuqing wants to build this group of people into his own armed force. After two days of stabilization, he will go to the cave behind to discuss the following matters with the people who ran away from Yuanwai Villa.
The large flat area outside the cave is a good place for military training...
Chapter completed!