"Did you understand what Daddy said?"

Daji nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Then you repeat it."

Daji tilted her head, snapped her oily little finger, and said one by one:

"First, you are not allowed to use supernatural powers~"

"Second, you are not allowed to steal other people's things, just tell your father what you want."

"Third, huh.....?"

After muttering for a while, she looked up blankly at her father, who was disappointed in her face.

Li Mengsheng couldn't help but sigh with a sigh, his own baby didn't seem to be a very smart Yazi.

So he emphasized again:

"Third, you are not allowed to praise others as great Confucians, and you can't tell others that your father likes great Confucianism. Do you remember clearly? ”

Xiao Douding nodded, turned his head and continued to nibble on the chicken thigh.

I don't know if she remembers.

Although Daji did not complete the task well, Li Mengsheng still decided to take her out for a walk.

In early September, the temperature in the capital turned cooler.

On the contrary, there are more hawkers on the streets, just to earn more butterfly coins and buy more firewood before the cold winter comes, so that they can have a warm New Year.

Although the Great Dream Dynasty is located in the Central Plains of Kyushu, the territory is vast.

However, the capital capital is only one state away from Bukwonju, and it will be very difficult to survive in winter if there is not enough firewood.

"The cold wind in the capital is not only a physical attack, but also has a magic piercing effect."

Li Mengsheng thought to himself, holding Xiao Douding's hand and walking on the bustling street.

Horse-drawn carriages, hawkers carrying loads of goods, and stalls with long sails with the words "Da Lang Cooking Cake......

Rows of shops..... It formed the largest fang market in the outer city of the capital - Dongque Fang.

This was brought by Xiao Douding, and it was also the first time Li Mengsheng came here.

"Childe, it's okay, I haven't eaten for three days!"

"Baked cakes, three pennies a yo-"

"Ahem-ahem-......"

……

Begging, shouting, overwhelmed panting...... Filled with Li Mengsheng's cochlea.

The smell of sweat, feces, and snacks are mixed together.

"This is the most real capital, this is the most common color in this world-

It's not the night song and drunken gold fan in my eyes. ”

The people who are running for a living meet his eyes, touch the heartstrings, and make him difficult to calm down.

"Daddy, are you swollen?"

Daji's mouth couldn't stop for a moment, and when he saw that his father was stunned for a while, he stopped chewing and asked.

"Daddy suddenly thought of a poem!"

"Poetry?"

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road."

"Oh~"

Daji doesn't care about the so-called poems, and she can't eat them anyway.

Her attention was quickly drawn to the herbs on a small stall.

"Daddy, I want these ......"

With a wave of her hand, she encompassed all the items on the stall.

The stalls are full of flowers and plants, bottles and cans.

Li Mengsheng glanced at her and asked her curiously:

"Are these sugar gourds delicious?"

Daji shook her head and pouted:

"I don't know, but I can grow up quickly after eating them!"

Li Mengsheng's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: The spiritual objects needed for the demon clan's cultivation?

Although he raised a demon in the house, he had never personally touched spiritual objects.

It's just that I've heard some names at random when I hear Ying'er's account.

But what puzzled him was that he got it from Ying'er's mouth.

The control of such spiritual objects in the capital is very strict, and sometimes even if you have money, you can't buy them?

But why are there so many stalls in such an ordinary old man's branch?

Then he stepped forward.

The stall owner sat empty all morning, and when he saw that business came to his door, his eyes lit up, and he greeted warmly:

"What do you need from this son?"

"How do you sell these flowers and plants?"

Li Mengsheng pretended not to know the goods, and asked with little interest.

In fact, I have been observing the expression of the stall owner.

"Eight coins for herbs, sixteen dollars for bottles and jars."

The stall owner spit it out like a reimbursement, and the price was set very roughly.

Eight coins is one tael of silver, which is simply the price of cabbage.

Don't stall owners understand?

It just so happens that there are a lot of demons in the house...... Li Mengsheng said again: "Does the boss still have stock?" I'll take it all. ”

The stall owner is already so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut, and this no-capital transaction is simply a lot of money.

"Don't hide it from my son, I'm selling goods for others. There are so many goods from the previous family, and the price is also fixed by the upper family. ”

"Oh? Can you give me a recommendation?"

The stall owner looked embarrassed, he only knew that the last family was a lady with a maid by his side.

The other party was masked, and he didn't know how to find them.

Li Mengsheng didn't delve into it either, and swept away everything on the stall.

That's enough for them to use a whole thing...... Right?

He looked at Daji, who was looking forward to it, and thought uncertainly.

The two quickly blended in with the flow of people.

"Sister Tilt, after waiting for so long, there is only one person to buy spiritual objects.

And he bought it all, so why don't we negotiate with him? ”

Looking at the direction in which they had disappeared, the Tilt Spirit said thoughtfully:

"That person knows the function of these spiritual creatures, and he must have kept a lot of demons in captivity.

Even shopping with a banshee, and hugging and hugging.

It's not a good thing, so young children can get their hands on it. ”

The Sparrow Spirit also reacted and muttered angrily:

"Phew! The Queen will certainly not be close to him. ”

After venting, the Sparrow Spirit said with a sad face:

"Do you want to keep swinging? Does the Queen's method really work......"

Qian Ling also shook his head silently, and the ordinary people in the capital didn't know spiritual things, so they didn't look at them.

And the people who know the goods are all powerful families, but how can they come to the fang market to buy spiritual objects!

She was also skeptical that the Queen's methods would work......

"Put away the spirit object for the time being, and wait for the Queen's blood letter......"

Stop-and-go, Li Mengsheng and the two have already visited most of Dongque City.

He also has a deeper feeling for the life of the people in the market.

The ability to practice does not narrow the gap between the common people and the powerful.

Instead, it magnifies it.

The poor get poorer, and the rich get richer.

Knock Knock Knock –

Not far away, a drum sounded, attracting the attention of pedestrians.

There are four yamen in the outer city, which are in charge of four urban districts.

Just not far away is the Dongque Yamen.

"Who's drumming!"

"Grass people Wang Defa, my lord, there is a grievance!"

Li Mengsheng didn't want to join in the fun, but he was coerced forward by the citizens who watched the excitement.

Kneeling in front of the yamen was an old man, with a dark complexion and a furrow on his face.

In front of him lay a pale and wet female corpse.

In a few moments, two or three more people hurried in.

Dress appropriately, not like a poor family.

The young brocade-clad man among the three threw himself on the corpse and immediately began to cry.

The other two were the deceased's in-laws.

The official frowned and asked, "What grievances do you have, just tell me." ”

The old man Wang Defa was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and choked up:

"Today, when the farm is off, I went into the city to visit the little girl.

It was fine to meet in the morning, and then I bought a few things in the city.

When she returned to her home, she was told by her husband's family that the little girl had fallen into a well and drowned.

My lord, her husband's well is no more than a bucket wide, how could my little girl stumble and fall into it! ”

The old man burst into tears and was heartbreaking.

It can be said that the listener is sad, and the listener is in tears.

"The inlet of the barrel width can't fall down? Unless it falls straight down. ”

The people who watched the excitement talked a lot, and they all supported the old man's statement.

"Don't talk nonsense, it seems to be someone from the Chen family......"

At this time, the mother-in-law, who was quite rich, shouted:

"You saw her fish out of the well, and you can fake it.

Xingmei died and we lost a labor in vain, and we were also very sad......

In other words, although the wellhead is small, it is not impossible to fall down. ”

When Wang Defa heard this, he jumped up and was about to choke the woman's throat, and roared:

"It must be you, you who killed my daughter!

My daughter got married, and she didn't have a good life, and she was called by you to be a cow and a horse!

It must be that she didn't give birth to a child......"

The scene was chaotic, and the deceased's father-in-law had a mustache, and pushed Wang Defa away with one hand.

Li Mengsheng could see at a glance that the other party had a little strength, but not much.

It should be Takeo Hachipin.

And the woman seemed to be frightened by this scene, and squatted on the ground and cried:

"Someone has killed someone, someone is going to kill in front of the yamen......"

Several officials had to buckle the emotional old man to the ground.

"Do you suspect that her husband's family killed her?"

Tears as big as beans poured out of the corners of the old man's eyes.

He is just an old man who grows crops, and he doesn't know a single word.

There is no evidence, but the little girl cried several times in the morning and told him about the unhappy marriage.

Then he died, and his instincts told him that there must be grievances in them.

So he picked up the corpse he had just picked up and rushed to the yamen desperately.

At this time, he looked desperate, and only moaned over and over again:

"If there is a grievance, there must be a grievance!"

"Prince's family, we are all very sad when Xingmei dies.

But don't get dizzy, the main thing now is to let the dead rest in peace and bury them as soon as possible. ”

Bazihu looked regretful and reasonable.

Even the people around him persuaded Wang Defa.

Li Mengsheng was observing the three members of the deceased's mother-in-law's family, and their micro-expressions could not escape his eyes.

"I have proof!"