Chapter 125: The Scheming of the Servant Temple

There is no man in the world who has always been willing to be subordinate.

Even the temple is no exception.

Although he was beaten by the plague ghost today, and was shocked by the powerful and terrifying combat power of the ghost slave, it still can't change the fact that he is essentially an anti-bone boy, which can be seen from the fact that he dared to kill his father for the sake of power.

"Damn! These ghosts never trusted me from the beginning! When he returned to his room, his flattering smile immediately turned into a fierce rage.

The plague ghost took away his power after coming to Wanzihe Town, and now he can be regarded as a bare-bones commander except for the people who can command the people in the mayor's mansion.

The thought of having the plague put a knife on his neck made him feel more and more uneasy.

Just when he was angry, there was a knock on the door of the room: "Mayor Mare, your dinner has been brought to you." ”

Originally, the servant temple was about to reprimand angrily, but as soon as he heard that he was bringing dinner to himself, he temporarily calmed his anger: "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and a young man in a green coat and hat walked in with a delicate dinner: "Mayor Mayor, my uncle saw that the dinner party was overturned by the plague spirit, and knew that you must not have eaten, so he sent me to bring you a separate one." ”

The servant temple glanced at the young man and nodded, the uncle in his mouth was the third housekeeper in his house, and he managed the affairs of the outer courtyard on weekdays, and he was loyal and honest.

Seeing that the food was served on the table, a trace of emotion rose in his heart, he looked at the young man, and said casually: "Why don't you uncles and nephews go to the plague lord, he wants money and money, strength and strength, and I, the mayor of the town, have to act according to the color of others." ”

The young man smiled and poured a full wine glass for the servant temple: "Look at what you said, you are the mayor of the iron beating, he can't come once a year when he suffers from the plague ghost, and when he leaves, this bowl of river town is not your world?" Hehe, my uncle said, you have been suppressed this time, and you will definitely consolidate the power of Wanzihe Town in the future, and you can't always live by relying on people's noses. ”

When the servant temple heard this, he immediately slapped the table and said angrily: "What am I going to do, when will it be your turn to put your beaks?" ”

The young man immediately hunched his waist and smiled, and stepped forward to pinch his back and shoulder for the servant temple: "Yes, yes, the little one has no knowledge, the little one is talking nonsense, the town lord, you don't have to be with the small one, it's not good to be angry." ”

Only then did the servant temple move the chopsticks, and felt that the knock from the back was very comfortable, so he stopped pretending to be angry, and said casually again: "Well, this is like the words, by the way, what are you called?" ”

"The little one's name is Gao Shi, and your third butler, Gao Jin, is my uncle," Gao Shi replied with a smile.

Fusi nodded and took a bite of food: "You were brought to the mansion by your uncle three days ago, your accent is from the boundary of Hexi, and you lived in Hexi before?" ”

Gao Shi hurriedly said: "Mayor Mingjian, I do have a Hexi accent, I have done a lot of work in Hexi before, what kind of restaurant guys, care for the house, foot transport goods or something, anyway, they are all hard work, and now I can enter the town elder and your house to do things, it is really a blessing to be repaired in time." ”

After speaking, Gao Shi served the fruit plate on the table diligently: "Today's dishes are all what you like to eat, but the oil is easy to get hot, you eat more fruits." ”

A smile gradually appeared on the face of the servant temple: "It would be nice if this house was full of people like your uncle and nephew, come, Gao Shi, don't be busy, I have something to ask you." ”

Gao Shi was overjoyed, he knew that he had laid down so much that he finally asked the servant temple to ask: "If you ask, the town lord, I know everything." ”

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, you have been in Hexi for so long, do you know the story of a burst of smoke in Hexi," Fusi took a sip of wine, "Don't say anything that everyone knows, you have done so many things, you should have more or less been exposed to a burst of smoke, tell me how you feel." ”

"A puff of smoke?" Gao Shi immediately acted very scared, "A puff of smoke came to the North Garden?" How did they come to the North Garden? ”

Seeing Gao Shi's appearance, Fusi smiled faintly: "Don't worry, our Wanzihe Town is still very safe, the sky is falling and there is a high top, don't you know what the plague ghost is doing this time?" I just want to collect a puff of smoke! You say yours, don't be afraid. ”

Gao Shi slowed down for a while before he came back, and it seemed that a burst of smoke had indeed left a very deep impression on his past life.

"A burst of smoke burns, kills, loots, and does all kinds of evil, and there is no one in Hexi who does not want to eat his flesh!" Gao Shi gritted his teeth and said, "I once followed a foot walker to beg for a living near Golden State, but I didn't get halfway when I encountered a burst of smoke, they robbed all our goods, and burned our leader alive, and then ...... Then they began to perform some kind of ritual with the bonfires lit by the corpses, and then they began to celebrate in revelry. ”

Fuji watched the pale-faced Gao Shi finish his experience intermittently, and then focused on the words "some kind of ritual", and he asked, "What ritual?" Do they still have any faith? ”

Gao Shi nodded and shook his head: "It's the leader of a puff of smoke, their leader is a Zoroastrian, and after every robbery, he will repent to the bonfire, saying that he is an abandoned poor believer, although he is not qualified to continue to be lit by the holy fire, but he is still loyal to the church." As for his subordinates, the Hu and Han people are mixed, and they don't say that they all believe in Zoroastrianism, but when the ceremony is held, they will also participate, after all, there are many celebrations in the ceremony, and they will not hesitate to share the looted wine, food, and beauties during the ceremony. ”

"Boy, what did you see them do? How did you escape from their hands? The temple's brows furrowed slightly, "Don't tell me that they were merciful enough to let you go." ”

"The town elder Mingjian, the little one was almost lit with a sky lantern at that time, but it happened that in the middle of their ceremony, a border army of Daxia killed them, and no matter how vicious a burst of smoke was, they didn't dare to confront the border army head-on," Gao Shi hurriedly explained.

Fusi nodded, then drank the wine in the cup and smiled: "Boy, you are indeed a lucky guy, come, fill me again." ”

Gao Shi nodded and poured wine for the servant temple again: "A burst of smoke likes to do fire worship rituals after the looting is indeed not known by too many people, because most of the people I have seen have been killed, but this matter is not a secret on the side of the border army in Great Xia, you are the mayor of Wanzihe Town, you can find out no matter what, and the soldiers of the border military camps at the junction of the Hexi River and the Hebei Court are often replaced." ”

"I naturally believe in you, don't be so nervous," Fusi glanced at Gao Shi, he knew that Gao Shi was not at ease, so he let himself go to investigate the details to confirm what he said, "Okay, you go down first, I'll be alone for a while." ”

Gao Shi saw that his goal had been achieved, and he didn't talk anymore, so he immediately smiled flatteringly and retreated.

The servant temple drank wine and ate food, and his mood gradually improved, he really didn't expect that the servants in the palace he recruited at will would bring him such important information, with this information, he could straighten his waist in front of the plague ghosts, as for where did this information come from?

Naturally, the mayor of his servant temple took great pains to hear it from the Great Xia border army at a great cost!