Fan Dengfeng handed over the letter of surrender to Ah Tong, uh, no, it should be the seventh prince Rong Tong, and began to transfer manpower to prepare to escort Rong Tong back to the imperial capital.

This errand is risky, and if you don't do it well, you may lose your head.

However, Fan Dengfeng has killed countless people in his life, and he is a strong and ruthless character in his bones, since the seventh prince Rong Tong can escape the pursuit through the Wu God Temple, he has seven points of certainty that he can get what he wants in this battle for the throne.

With the blessing of the witch god, he believes that Rong Tong must be the last person to sit on the throne!

The remaining three grasps are relatively realistic, for example, how to make the relationship between the two stronger.

And in this regard, he believes that 10,000 troops in his hands is the best equal.

After two days of arrangement, Fan Dengfeng handed over the reconstruction of the temple to Chen Songnian, and asked him to cooperate with Yu Zhu.

He personally escorted Rong Tong to the dangerous and abnormal imperial capital.

Yu Zhu saw Fan Dengfeng getting on the horse neatly and preparing to set off, so he retreated to the side with everyone.

However, the carriage did not leave, the window was opened, and Rong Tong looked at Yu Zhu with sword eyebrows.

Yu Zhu stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "But there is still something to do?"

Rong Tong has now changed into a luxurious green brocade robe, and the nobility of his body is even more revealed.

He knocked on the window with the handle of the fan offered by Fan Dengfeng, and asked lightly:

"At the current pace, the temple will be rebuilt in less than half a year. ”

"Yes. Yu Zhu replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Rong Tong suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "At that time, the succession ceremony of the divine envoy will not come, I'm afraid it won't come." ”

Yu Zhu was stunned when he heard this, and then said again: "The Seventh Prince has more important things to be busy with, here, there is me." ”

"Is the selection of apprentices carried out in advance?"

Yu Zhu was silent, "I went to find it as requested, and I have already found nine." ”

"Well, there's one more!"

Yu Zhu didn't know what Rong Tong meant, so he was silent and didn't speak.

Rong Tong opened the fan in his hand, fanned it symbolically, and said casually:

"I think the son of Naga Mansion is very good, so it's better to let him in. ”

When Yu Zhu heard this, he thought about Hefu for a while, and then searched for the situation about the son of Hefu, "That person was born with a crippled mind, and he is the only son of Hefu, I'm afraid it ......"

"It doesn't matter. I was originally begging for a witch god, and it was time for him to serve God. Rong Tong stopped talking, closed the window, and knocked on the edge.

When the coachman heard the instructions, he whipped his horse, shouted, and rode away.

Yu Zhu stood in place, waiting for the carriage to completely become a small point, and then walked back.

............

Chen Songnian had already organized a large number of people and began to level the land at the foot of Dayan Mountain and rebuild the temple.

In fact, Chen Songnian meant that in order to prevent the recurrence of the earthquake, it would be best to find another place with a flatter boundary, but Yu Zhu said no.

Dayan Mountain is at a high altitude, and although the collapsed half of it has turned the original majestic undulating state into a rugged lying state, this place is the place where the witch god lives, and it cannot be moved without authorization.

Of course, he didn't say it explicitly, and there were also the precious medicinal herbs that had fallen into the mountain col.

Yu Zhu has sent people to investigate in the past two days, and although those medicinal materials have been pressed under the boulder, they are still full of vitality.

If the witch temple continues to exist, then these healing and life-saving things can't be thrown away at will!

In this way, Chen Songnian, at the request of Zhu, set the construction of the temple on a low hill ten miles below the original site.

As the saying goes, "If you have money, you have power." ”

The entire Heluo County is full of believers in witch gods, and those from poor families have laborers, and large families like Hefu have paid as much money as possible, which can be regarded as doing their best.

On this day, Mrs. He and Aunt Tian discussed for a long time, and finally carefully checked the surplus on the account book, and then with a stroke of the pen, nearly half of the family property was divided.

Seeing this, Steward He, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but tremble his loose eyebrows twice, but he finally couldn't help but speak.

Aunt Tian was relatively less worried, and said bluntly: "Sister, the construction of the temple does require a lot of silver, but there are five or six families in Heluo County who are similar to our family background, what do you think of other people?"

Mrs. He naturally knew the secret, but she had always been worried in her heart for the past two days, and she always felt that something big was going to happen.

No, the county government went to every household to raise money, and she decided to spend money to eliminate the disaster for peace of mind.

However, there was no way to talk directly to Aunt Tian about her psychological uneasiness, so she had to calm down and patiently explained:

"Our family can get a boy like Brother Yu'er, which is the result of the blessing of the witch god. Now that the temple has been destroyed, it's a good time to return our wishes. ”

"Don't you go to repay your vows every year?" Aunt Tian slandered in her heart, but she didn't say anything more in the end.

"Butler, you take the list, and send it to the county government when it is arranged. ”

He Caiyi took the list, didn't say much, and bowed out.

............

Yaoguang and Thunder Beast have completely started a cold war in the past two days.

The reason, of course, was that day in the main room, the thunder beast went crazy and grabbed her hair for no reason.

The thunder beast couldn't explain the reason, so he started practicing alone.

Master Liu was very happy, and felt that He Chengzhang had been very well-behaved in the past two days, and he would do whatever he wanted.

"Very good, Childe is so persevering, I believe that the effect will be seen soon. ”

The thunder beast stuck to the horse, and did not say a word about Master Liu's praise.

Master Liu didn't care, looked at the incense that had just begun to be lit on the side, happily made it to the chair, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Deshun, who was waiting on the side, saw that the young master's forehead began to sweat again, so he walked over and picked up the pu fan and began to fan him.

"Young master, young master, good news, good news!"

Suddenly, the thin monkey Xibao rushed into the yard while shouting, and saw that the thunder beast was stepping on a horse, and began to pour beans in a bamboo tube regardless of rushing forward:

"Young Master, you have been chosen to be a god servant!"

"What...... What?"

When the thunder beast heard this, he immediately retracted his divergent steps, grabbed Xibao's collar, and asked loudly.

"Young master, Priest Yu Zhu's eldest apprentice, that is, Priest Ding Peng, is now talking to Madame in the main room!"

The thunder beast was stunned, and didn't say hello to Master Liu, and rushed outside directly.

Thanks to the diligent practice during this time, the thunder beast was much more flexible than before, running slowly, panting and rushing directly into the main room.

"Mother!"

Mrs. He, who had a complicated expression, heard her son's shout, and slowly turned her head away, and saw the thunder beast rushing over quickly, crashing into her arms.

"Brother Yu'er, what are you doing, how old are you, and you are still so frizzy!" Mrs. He stretched out her hand and seemed to pinch her son's fleshy face, but it was actually a gentle caress.

Priest Ding Peng, who was sitting on the main seat, well, of course, was still black from head to toe, and when he saw the stupid son of He Mansion, his psychology was naturally a little incomprehensible.

When selecting apprentices, the practice is to find them according to the specific birth date, and then evaluate the best choice.

This fool of Hefu......

Hey, that's it.

He has always obeyed the orders of his master, and since the master asked him to accept apprentices, he will accept them.

"This is Ling Lang!" Ding Peng is not very old, only twenty-four years old, because the master is about to succeed the divine envoy, his position on himself has also begun to change.

At this time, he saw that the mother and son both looked resistant, so he said:

"Come, come to me. ”

"No...... Don't!" the Thunderbeast hated these pretending to be ghosts, and glared at it with a fierce gaze.