Li Siwen has relatives in his heart, he feels that he may not have a bright future in his life, Cui Jiu is his brother, and the Goguryeo god of war is his wife......

If he didn't say anything well in his dreams one day, he might be dying, it was really desolate.

He thought about it and glanced at He Zhiyi with envy, he turned out to be Cui Jiu's uncle, it was really a good fate.

"Actually, you have to go to the temple to make a wish, think about it, if Shen Yi marries you, and then assassinates the prince, tsk, you have no chance of coming out in your life. So how did you fall in love with Shen Yi? ”

In fact, the nobles marry blindly and dumbly, before the big wedding, men and women can meet a few times, what is right, that is a minority, most of them are only after the marriage, this is the first time to meet.

He Zhiyi's face was expressionless, "I have a friendship with Shen Lingnai, he said that Shen Yi is very good, I went to see it once, and I think it is very suitable in all aspects." ”

He Zhiyi's words were unknown, but the other two were not fools, and they immediately understood what he meant.

He and Shen Yi are really just just right for them.

The He family has a shallow foundation, and if you want to gain a firm foothold quickly, marriage is a good way.

The Yan family is a scholarly family, not a powerful person, He Zhishu is the eldest son of He Yu, and it is not a high climb to marry Yan Zhaoling.

The Gao family, whether it is the previous dynasty or the current dynasty, is very powerful, and is one of the best nobles, but Gao Nuo's situation is a little different, and he is really the only one who comes to propose marriage......

And He Zhiyi chose Shen Yi, on the one hand, for He Zhichun's consideration, and wanted to help her consolidate the relationship with Princess Wei; On the other hand, Shen Yi was born in a big family, and He Zhiyi needs to have a lady who can calm the scene and be exquisite when he walks in the officialdom in the future.

On the surface, Shen Yi is indeed very suitable for her temperament and family background.

Cui Jiu was a little speechless, "Ah Qiao still thinks that you really like Shen Yi...... How old are you, why are you like an old man, haven't you ever thought about marrying a little lady you like? ”

As for He Zhiyi's deception of Ah Qiao that he had a crush on Shen Yi, he could also understand what was going on, it was nothing more than He Zhiyi was afraid that He Zhichun would think that he was for her, so he forced himself to marry Shen Yi. In that case, she will definitely stir up this family matter, and Ah Qiao regards the He family as a treasure.

He Zhiyi shook his head, "There will never be a favorite little lady in this life." ”

Cui Jiu frowned, "You ......"

He Zhiyi smiled, "A certain favorite little lady is Daqing." We, the poor people, are no more noble sons than you, and if we have that time, we might as well do a little more practical things. Most people have lived a good life without their hearts, so why bother with that thought. But Cui Jiu, you can't think like that, you have to treat Ah Qiao well. ”

Li Siwen was in tears, he felt that He Zhiyi was definitely mocking him!

He Jiazaburo, who is rich enough to rival the country, said that he was a poor man, and that he Li Siwen was a noble son, what is this not a mockery?

Cui Jiu straightened his face, "Of course I will treat Ah Qiao well, and I still use you." ”

As they spoke, the three of them only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the lantern hanging on the grave was blown out at once, and it fell to the ground with a snapping sound.

Li Siwen trembled with fright, and stammered: "What's going on...... There can't really be ghosts, right? I knew it early on, so I invited King Deng Kang to come with me......"

Cui Jiu was speechless, this bastard, didn't he forget that they had set up people in the vicinity openly, and they were waiting to invite you into the urn.

There are many subordinates of the black snake, and he is not a fool, and he can make dumplings.

Cui Jiu directly pulled out the long sword from his waist, covered He Zhiyi behind him, and said loudly: "The master is here, why don't you show up." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of rustling at his feet.

Cui Jiu sneered, "Call away your group of snakes, otherwise, don't blame them all for making skewers." ”

In the vicinity of this cemetery, he has already sprinkled realgar, not only that, but the ground is sprinkled with pine oil, and a fire is lit, he can fly and climb trees, and snakes can still run.

While speaking, Cui Jiu took out a dart from his arms and spilled it, and for a while, all the snakes were nailed to the ground, each hitting seven inches, and they died thoroughly.

When Li Siwen saw that it was a snake, he calmed down, he took out a handful of green powder, sprinkled it outside the circle, and poisoned a group of snakes.

Immediately after that, as if they had received some order, the snakes all pounced on the three of them, making people's scalps tingle.

Cui Jiu pulled He Zhiyi behind him again, a long sword danced like a dense net, everywhere he went, there were snake corpses everywhere, and Li Siwen used the spear as a door panel, sweeping thousands of snakes, if there was a child here, he would have to be scared and cry by this scene, and he would faint when he saw the grass snake.

It's really disgusting.

At this moment, a group of snake catchers with green cloth wrapped around their hands appeared in all directions, and they grabbed the snakes one by one as if they were gleaning ears of rice in the field, and put them in special baskets.

Cui Jiu saw that there were fewer and fewer snakes, and his heart was reassured, if Liu Yunpei was really the weakness of the old monk, then he would come knowing that this was a trap.

Just like when he went to the mountains to save Ah Qiao, he knew that it was to lead him out, so he had to go.

"If the master doesn't show up again, then don't blame so-and-so for starting to dig a grave!" He's on the verge of losing patience with the snake's tricks.

He Zhiyi picked up the tools on the side without saying a word, and was ready to excavate.

Li Siwen was vigilant around and sighed in his heart, how could he think that the three of them were bad people, like bullies!

Cui Jiu knew that Master Zhiyuan had come, but if he didn't show up, he had no way to find out his whereabouts, so without saying a word, he mentioned Li Tian's sledgehammer and was going to smash Liu Yunpei's tomb.

The hammer was raised high, and before it could be dropped, a sigh was heard, "You have won." ”

Immediately after that, in the moonlight, the familiar face of the master appeared, no one knew how old he was, only judging from his all-white beard, he was really a person of the same generation as Cui Dou.

He was wearing a crimson robe, embroidered with gold thread, it was a bit ironic, this robe, or the saint rewarded him, is his first monk in Daqing, the symbol of the monk.

Master Zhiyuan held a scepter in his hand, he didn't care about the group of snakes on the ground, and he didn't have mercy in his heart.

As soon as the master appeared, a circle of torches suddenly lit up around the cemetery, illuminating the place as if it were daylight, and a group of soldiers in armor, holding large bows, aimed at Master Zhiyuan, as if he would tie him into a hedgehog as long as he moved.

Master Zhiyuan walked to Liu Yunpei's tombstone, stretched out his hand and stroked the stone tablet, and took out some offerings and incense candles from the burden behind him, and said with a thought: "Ah Pei, Daddy has come to see you." ”

After he finished the incense, he folded his hands and said to Cui Jiu: "You don't have to be so nervous, Lao Wei is here today, and he has no intention of going back." ”

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