The ninety-fifth round of the Niangniang Palace

But it was said that in the harem of the Northern Qi Kingdom, Yuwen Xiaotian, who had survived the catastrophe, finally saw the Shurakshasa who had been thinking about it again. In addition to the excitement, although the two lovers who were once childhood sweethearts are still talking happily as before, their conversation is only about family and state affairs, and there is no love for children......

At this moment, Yuwen Xiaotian, as the king of a country, knew that he was in distress in Jingtan, and he was in a coma for several days, which would definitely cause an uproar in the court. For today's plan, the first priority is to win people's hearts and stabilize the situation.

So, after weighing the advice of Shurakshasa, Yuwen Xiaotian immediately issued two holy decrees. First, the eldest son Yu Wenjian was appointed as the crown prince; second, the Rakshasa was appointed as the national teacher, and the back garden of the Taimiao Temple was transformed into the Niangniang Palace, and the national teacher Xiurakshasa was the abbot of the Niangniang Palace, and at the same time in charge of the Taimiao, the inheritance of the Governor's family and national bloodline.

Shurakshasa was ordered to organize manpower and material resources to build the Niangniang Palace as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he set up a shed stove on the square in front of the temple, and personally boiled the soup of sending children, which was distributed to women of childbearing age in the city for free.

At the beginning, only a few people reluctantly took the so-called send-off soup carefully prepared by this new national teacher out of curiosity and reluctantly took it a few times with the attitude of giving it a try. Who knew that just three months later, a miracle occurred, and some women who had taken the decoction and had not had children for many years became pregnant......

In an instant, the news that several women were pregnant with Liujia was like a thunderclap, and it quickly spread to all corners of the Northern Qi Kingdom. Soon, the people who came to take medicine in front of the Taimiao Temple changed from three to two by two, and finally evolved into a sea of people......

The growing enthusiasm of the people made Shuraksa feel very gratified. One day, she was busy in front of the Taimiao, when a craftsman-like person suddenly squeezed into the crowd in a panic, and said to her with a sad face: "Master Guoshi, can you take time to take a look at the back? More than a dozen workers are clamoring to go home......

"Go home, why do you want to go home again?" Shurakshasa frowned and said, "The construction of the Niangniang Palace is related to the hundred-year plan of my Northern Qi Kingdom, can't everyone think about the overall situation?

"My lord, as far as I know, the reason why they want to go home has nothing to do with the amount of wages......! It seems like...... That one...... Your Excellency, let's go and see for yourself!" the craftsman looked at the noisy crowd around him, and he stopped talking, and could see that he seemed to have something unspeakable.

"In this case, the poor road will go with you to take a look......" The suspicious Shurakshasa made a simple arrangement of things in the square, and followed the craftsman into the temple.

Taimiao is located in the north pass of the Northern Qi City, sits in the north and faces south, is divided into three layers of the main hall in the front, middle and back, the front hall is the main hall, enshrines the tablet of the emperor, prince and meritorious minister of the Northern Qi Kingdom, in addition to the tablet of the emperor and queen of the first generation, also stores various sacrificial supplies.

Compared with the crowded square, the temple is much quieter. Walk along the road on the right side through the three-story hall, and after passing a corner gate, you will come to the Niangniang Palace.

The Niangniang Palace separated by a wall from the temple sits in the south and faces north, is composed of the mountain gate, the archway, the front hall, the main hall, after several months of construction, it has now begun to take shape.

At this time, it was noon, and the workers were gathering in groups to eat. When everyone saw Shurakshasa coming, they all stood up and looked at her with supplicating eyes.

"Hey, what are you still doing in a daze? The national teacher is very busy, and her old man is taking the time to come and see everyone, what do you have to say!" The craftsman said to everyone: "Hey, Lao Wang, weren't you the first to find out?"

"Hey, I said!" A strong man in his forties put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, walked forward and bowed to the Shurakshasa, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Master Guoshi, my surname is Wang, and my nickname is Wang Dadao'er. When I was young, I listened to the old people tell stories about ghosts, and I only thought it was a lie. But just a few nights ago, when I went to the thatched house in the second half of the night, I really found that there was a female ghost in a long dress in the Niangniang Palace. At first, I thought it was a dazzle, but then I heard that many people also bumped into female ghosts. Think about it, you old man, I am all farmers, I planned to take advantage of the slack farming, come out to work to supplement the family, who knew that there was an evil here, and now everyone is frightened, and at night they are trembling, and it is difficult to sleep, so they think about quitting their jobs and returning to their hometown!"

"Master Guoshi, this Wang Dada'er is a lowly countryman, although he is a little slippery, but he never lies, and besides, there are other workers who have seen it, so he thinks that this haunting is probably true!" added the craftsman.

"Really?" Shurakshasa raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Don't be afraid, fellow villagers, this Niangniang Palace is a dojo of the poor road, and presumably this female ghost is also here for the poor road." Poor Dao is waiting for her here tonight, if she comes, Poor Dao will take her!"

Listening to Shurakshasa say this, everyone couldn't help but jump for joy. For the national teacher Shurakshasa in the mirror pond to kill the evil dragon and save the holy car, everyone has long been familiar with it, if you can see the national teacher catch ghosts again tonight, isn't this a strange thing in life?

With anxiety and excitement, everyone finally looked forward to it until dark, but when they waited until the child, they still didn't see the female ghost visiting. Everyone couldn't help but get anxious, she was afraid of ghosts coming, but she would come every night, but today she was too late to come......

Even though there are no tombs in the mountains, no waves in the sea, thunder and earthquakes in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are combined, and chaos is restored, I dare not ...... with you" Suddenly, a poignant singing sounded in all directions, but in the hazy moonlight, a female ghost in white clothes and long hair stepped on the song.

For a while, everyone who was hiding in the house and peeping out suddenly raised their hearts to their throats.

"National ...... Master Guoshi, just ...... It's her, here...... It's coming......" Wang Daring pointed out the window and reminded in a trembling voice next to the Shurakshasa.

"It's a good time!" With a low shout, everyone suddenly noticed that the Shurakshasa was gone. In addition to being surprised, everyone looked outside, but saw that opposite the female ghost, at some point, a strange person with two faces and four arms appeared.

Seeing this, Wang Da'er exclaimed excitedly: "This two-faced, four-armed immortal is the Dharma body of our national teacher and her old man! You see, there is a smiling face with a hand-shaking incense fan on our side! Needless to say, the one who is facing that female ghost must be a fierce god with a sword and jagged fangs! You have never seen it, that face can scare people!"

"Lao Wang, have you seen ...... so," a fellow whispered with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yes, of course...... I haven't seen ......," Wang Da'er quipped, shaking her head.

"Shhhhh Everyone then held their breath and scrambled to look out through the hidden windows.

At this time, I saw the pale-faced female ghost smiling sadly at the Shurakshasa, "Hmph...... Presumably, Your Excellency is the Shuraksa who slashed the black dragon at the Mirror Pond......"

"It's the poor way!" Shurakshasa pointed at his sword and sneered: "Where did you come from, a wild ghost and a lonely ghost, who dares to wantonly disturb my dojo!"

"Your dojo? This was originally my aunt's garden, when did it become your dojo? Don't think that it is great to kill the black dragon, my aunt and grandmother want your life today!" the female ghost said as she shook her long hair, spit out a bloody curl more than a foot long, shook her arms, stretched out two sharp claws the size of a fan, and pounced on the Shura Shassa.

"What a beast that doesn't know whether to live or die!" Shurakshasa snorted softly, flashed to the side, and at the same time secretly bit the tip of his tongue, and then opened his mouth, "heh" spewed out a ball of fire, and went straight to the female ghost's front door!

"My mother......" The female ghost was caught off guard, and quickly shrunk her head to hide her head, but it was still a little slower, and the fire burned down her scalp, and she saw that the female ghost's hair instantly became a "ghost shaved head".

"Evil beast, look at the poor way that has burned you!" Shurakshasa sneered, drew a circle in the air with his sword, and the fire swirled around the female ghost with the rotation of the sword. But wherever the fire went, the air was quickly ignited, and the raging fire shone like day, trapping the female ghost in the middle.

"The immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life, the little woman doesn't know the magic power of the immortal, and the little woman knows that she is wrong......" The female ghost had nowhere to escape, so she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

"It's too late to know your mistake!" Shurakshasa opened his eyes angrily and threw the incense fan in his hand into the air.

"Long!" With the shout of Shuraksha, the small incense fan "whirred" into the size of the door panel, and the fire immediately rose more than ten zhang high, and the female ghost in the bluffing fire immediately collapsed to the ground......

"Alas, the little woman has cultivated for thousands of years, but she is stubborn for a while, and whoever wants to be a child's play will become a dead disaster!" The female ghost looked up at the sky and was overwhelmed with grief. Suddenly, she vaguely noticed that in the night sky under the firelight, a grassy garden appeared!

"Huh, what is that, could it be a trap set by Shurashasa...... Eh, it doesn't matter what kind of trap he is, there is no fire there anyway, let's run in first!" Thinking of this, the female ghost used all her strength to leap to her feet, through the flames, and into the garden.

At the moment when the female ghost fled into the garden in a hurry, a loud noise burst out in the Niangniang Palace. When the loud noise passed, the fire was extinguished, the clouds opened, and a round of bright moon shone down, and under the bright moonlight, the female ghost was gone, leaving only the Shura Rakshasa hand-cranked incense fan with a heroic body, pacing and thinking lightly......

"The national teacher burned the female ghost to ashes in the light of the wind and clouds, her old man is really a god!" Wang Daring shouted excitedly, and was the first to push open the door and rush out. Immediately afterward, everyone rushed out of the house.

"Fellow villagers, the female ghost has been eliminated, are you willing to continue to build the Niangniang Palace here!" Shurakshasa smiled slightly.

"Yes, we are willing! The national teacher has great powers, and I am willing to serve the work of dogs and horses!" The crowd of workers was excited, raising their arms and shouting......