"You can take that bottle" Fang Bolin pointed to the small bottle in Li An's hand, Li An pushed it back again and again, and then saw Fang Bolin punching with great gratitude, and accepted it after thanking him.

At this time, I saw Bao Zheng walking quickly towards this side, waving as soon as he saw him, and his expression was very nervous.

"What's wrong with Master Bao, what's going on?" Fang Bolin greeted him.

"It's nothing, I caught a thief, I stole Miss Jia's 'treasure pupil bottle' and was caught by the people of the house, and the old man is going to prepare for a trial. Mr. Fang, hurry up and get out of the village, Lu Jingchu, Steward Lu will lead you out of the village, the old man is going to the court, and there will be a period later. Bao Zheng turned around and left.

"Master Xie Bao, please thank you on my behalf, master, please forgive the kid for being ignorant for being offended by his words just now. Fang Bolin said loudly.

Li An bowed deeply to Fang Berlin and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fang", and left with Bao Zheng.

Lu Jingchu walked up to Fang Berlin and said, "Please follow me."

Fang Bolin followed behind Lu Jingchu, all the way with small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions. Fang Bolin noticed that Lu Jingchu's eyes were closed, his face was burnt, and he didn't talk along the way, and he thought he was angry with himself. couldn't help but stop and say to Lu Jingchu, "Steward Lu, there are many offenses to the right talents, don't be surprised!"

Lu Jingchu was stunned, and randomly clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Fang is too worried, he is rude, he is distracted to think about the affairs of the house, and he is so lazy, please forgive Mr. Fang." ”

"Don't tight, don't tight. I see that Steward Lu has a difficult face, could it be that there is something difficult?" Fang Bolin said with a wave of his hand.

Lu Jingchu looked at Fang Bolin, then sighed and shook his head gently.

"You might as well say bluntly, although I don't have any ability, I hope to help the little one. In this situation, Fang Berlin suddenly felt as if he was filming a martial arts drama.

Lu Jingchu raised his head, with a look of surprise, and then his smile dimmed, before returning. Shaking his head and waving his hand, "Forget it, thank you Mr. Fang for your kindness, let's go!"

Seeing that the other party was like this, Fang Berlin had no choice but to give up.

Walking through a quiet and long, willow-shaded promenade to a mirror-like lake, Lu Jingchu pointed to a small boat by the lake, "Please Mr. Fang on board"

Fang Bolin saw that the boat was about one meter two long and about 60 centimeters wide, and it seemed that it could only sit one person. ”

Fang Bolin had no choice but to get on the boat cautiously, and as soon as he sat down, he saw Lu Jingchu pinch the tip with his index finger and middle finger, and there were words in his mouth..... When the lake came up, there was a gust of wind, which was not strong but very pleasant. Fang Bolin sat on the boat and saw Lu Jingchu's headscarf and robe blown by the wind, which was really like a duel of luck between martial arts masters.

Not far away, a maid shouted loudly, Lu Jingchu was distracted, and the wind on the lake stopped abruptly.

The maid panted and ran to Lu Jingchu's side and whispered a few words, Lu Jingchu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned around and left, and suddenly turned his head to Fang Bolin and said, "Mr. Fang, can you do Xiao Ke a favor, Xiao Ke is grateful."

"Okay, say as you go. Fang Bolin stood up and jumped ashore.

At that moment, the three of them said while walking, Lu Jingchu thought that Fang Berlin was walking slowly, and put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Please close your eyes", Fang Berlin felt that his body seemed to be pulled by an attraction and he rushed forward.

After a while, I heard Lu Jingchu say, "It's here, please open your eyes, Mr. Fang." ”

Fang Berlin opened his eyes and found that in front of him, he couldn't help but nod his head again and again, "It's so beautiful."

"Mr. Fang, please. Lu Jingchu said softly.

There were seven or eight maids standing on both sides, one Lu Jingchu hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and the maid walked up, and the jade ring on her body made a 'dingding' sound, which was very good.

Lu Jingchu's face sank, and he pointed to the maids and said, "Hurry up and take off the jade pendant on your body, don't you know that the young lady likes to be quiet?" The maids were so frightened that they nodded and retreated.

Lu Jingchu and Fang Bolin walked side by side and said the reason for asking him for help.

It turns out that today is the lord's 5145-year-old birthday, and the lord has a son and a daughter under his knees. Because it was a family in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was already rich and rivaled the country, and it traded overseas. In the second year of Huangyou, Prime Minister Chen Zhizhong single-handedly created a 'deserted incident' in order to flatter Zhang Guifei, and framed the family and the incident, connecting the nine clans. It's a pity that the family doesn't even know who Leng Qing is, and more than 1,000 people from the nine clans went to Yin Cao together, and on the day of the execution, the capital was filled with thick fog and strange winds.

Speaking of this, Lu Jingchu's eyes were red and his voice was choked.

"Then what is the 'deserted incident'?" Fang Bolin thought, why is it so similar to the plot of a TV series.

Lu Jingchu snorted and continued, "In the second year of Huangyou, a man named Leng Qing ran to Kaifeng Mansion and said that he was the illegitimate son of Song Renzong, and his biological mother Wang was originally a harem maid. Wang was afraid of Zhulian, fled with many palace maids overnight, did not dare to return to his hometown, and married Leng Xu, a local pharmacy owner, incognito, and then gave birth to a son who was Leng Qing. When Leng Qing was eighteen years old, he ran errands in the pharmacy, Wang was deeply worried about his son's future, thought for many days, revealed Leng Qing's life experience and plate, and took out the embroidered belly embroidered with dragon patterns as evidence, and wanted Leng Qing to go to Kaifeng Mansion to cry out for grievances. At that time, Yin Qian Mingyi of Kaifeng Mansion was afraid of being implicated, so he didn't dare to take the case, and pushed Leng Qing out of court. Secretly reported to Prime Minister Chen Zhizhong, and then more than 1,000 members of the family and the Wang family and Leng Qing were beheaded by a cadre of criminals in the city Cao, and all the family's property was confiscated. A year later, Lord Bao Zheng Bao overturned the case for the family, beheaded Chen Zhizhong under the head of the tiger, and made Qian Mingyi a commoner, and held the relevant officials accountable, so the lord was grateful to Lord Bao, because the lord was popular and good at management, so many livelihoods in the underworld were done well, and later Lord Yama simply asked him to host the silver account of the underworld and take charge of the financial affairs of the underworld. Speaking of this, Lu Jingchu's face was proud.

Fang Bolin just wanted to speak, but Lu Jingchu made a gesture, "I know what Mr. Fang wants to ask? I want to ask, what does this have to do with Miss, right?"

Fang Berlin nodded.

"Mr. Fang, do you know that people are called ghosts in life and death, and what ghosts are called after they die?" Lu Jingchu glanced at Fang Berlin intentionally or unintentionally.

"Calling the deaf" Fang Bolin glanced at him disapprenosingly, thinking, I just helped Gao Xiaowen not long ago, he is the 'ghost', this really can't test me.

Lu Jingchu gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Fang is erudite, and he is admired." "People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaf. The fear of ghosts, the fear of ghosts. Once deaf, it disappears into the void of namelessness and ignorance. ...... My young lady's life should have ended more than 200 years ago, the lord was reluctant, and later he Shen and the lord offered a plan to the lord, brought a person who strayed into the underworld to the house, and gave the young lady three mouths of yang energy, and kept the young lady's life for more than 200 years. ”

"What about the person who gave your young lady's yang energy?" Fang Bolin asked curiously.

"Dead. Lu Jingchu replied very simply. Lost and added, "The person who gave my young lady yang qi is my aunt - Xue Junye." ”

"Then isn't it okay to find another one in the yang world?" your family is rich, and money can make ghosts grind ......" Fang Berlin smiled with his eyebrows, and made a grinding action as he said in a mocking tone.

"Where can I find it? Who will have nothing to do and come to the underworld to hang out? This is not a theater or a hotel," Lu Jingchu looked at Fang Bolin and raised his chin.

Fang Bolin laughed, "Steward Lu, please rest assured, I promised you, I will help you to the end, three mouths of yang qi are nothing to me." ”

Lu Jingchu said embarrassedly, "Mr. Fang looks too similar to my aunt, and even his voice is exactly the same."

"People are the same, hurry up and take me to see your young lady, I have passed the yang energy to her, and I have to hurry to find my friend.

Lu Jingchu was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and Fang Bolin pulled it up with one hand, "Hurry up and do the right thing!"

Lu Jingchu led the way in front of him, and when he came to the embroidery building, several maids stood at the door in two rows, with their heads bowed.

"Hurry up and report to Madame, say that Mr. Fang is willing to come to the rescue, Miss is saved, go quickly!" Lu Jingchu was a little excited.

"Really, great..... Yes...... It's my uncle. The maids raised their heads and let out an exclamation.

"What uncle? This is Mr. Fang, don't scare people. Hurry up and report to Madame, hurry!" Lu Jingchu waved his hand to the back room.

A maid hurriedly agreed, and rushed to the back room. After a while, he ran out, "Please Mr. Fang"

Lu Jingchu said respectfully, "Please" and led the way in front, Fang Bolin followed behind and kept looking around, thinking that it was rare to come to the underworld, and he would go to Miss Song Dynasty's boudoir, so he must visit carefully, and he would go back in the future to blow it well, and he would take a few photos to bring back to the yang world.

A middle-aged woman in a long-sleeved blouse, a long skirt, and a shawl stood in the middle of the boudoir, the woman looked to be in her forties, but her skin was as warm as jade, her waist was not full, and her demeanor was decent, dignified and virtuous. It's just that Emei frowned slightly, and there were still tears.

Lu Jingchu walked forward quickly and was about to kneel, the woman waved her sleeves and lightly lifted her lips, "Jingchu doesn't need to be polite, what about Mr. Fang?"

Lu Jingchu bent down at Fang Bolin, "Please"