"Filial piety is the first, the original heart is not the original, and the original poor family has no filial piety; All evil and fornication are the first, and the deeds are not in the heart, and there is no perfect person in the world. ”

Wang Hong thought for a moment and wrote down this sentence.

With this point of view as a start, the article is very well written.

Wang Hong picked up the pen, waved it, and in less than half an hour, it was already written.

I checked it again and felt very satisfied.

Turning his head to look at the two people next to him, they were burying their heads in writing.

Wang Hong took the lead in signaling to the ghost officials next to him and presented the test paper to the hall.

After the officials saw it, they were amazed.

"Filial piety is the first, the original heart is not the original, and the original poor family has no filial piety; All evil and fornication are the first, and the deeds are not in the heart, and there is no perfect person in the world.

Good! Good! Good! ”

Above the main hall, sitting in the middle was a man who looked like a king, looking at the test paper and nodding his head again and again.

At this time, the scholar and the staff member had also finished writing the exam questions and submitted them.

After the officials had finished reading and exchanging ideas, the king-like man spoke:

"Wang Jun's argument is to break into the inside and create for the world. Great goodness. Enough for the Yin Officer. There is a vacancy in the city of Luodu, and Wang Jun is very suitable to take up this position. ”

Wang Hong had an epiphany at this time, understood the cause and effect, and was very sad in his heart, kowtowing and crying:

"How dare I shirk the trust I have so much trust? It's just that I'm not done in the yang world. I am in the prime of life, and I have no children, and if I pass away, I will be left with only my wife and my mother, and they will not be able to stand on them.

Please allow me to return to the yang world and wait for my mother to pass away; I will leave an heir, and after my wife has provided for the rest of her life, I will come back to listen to the call. Otherwise, even if I forcibly stay, I will not be at peace. ”

The Dazhao Dynasty favored sons over daughters, and only men were eligible to inherit the family business.

Wang Hong has no son, and if he dies violently, his family property will be taken away by the elders of the clan and distributed to the clansmen. His wife will end very miserable.

Wang Hong's mother, after losing her son, will also be very difficult.

Therefore, he is now very unwilling.

The king-like man in the main hall frowned when he heard this.

"That's not right. Looking at your fate, you don't look like a person who is not the next generation, how can you be so miserable? ”

Then, he turned his head and ordered to check Wang Hong's resume.

Next to him, a bearded official is in charge of a booklet that records people's lives and deaths.

He flipped it open, looked it up, and with a whoop, said:

"Big things are not good! Mistaken! This Wang Hong still has seventeen years of life, and he has not yet reached the time of death. ”

"What? Seventeen years of longevity? How could such a mistake occur! The king-like man was furious.

There is no room for mistakes in life and death.

The king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, who would dare to keep people until the fifth watch?

You can't make a mistake for an hour, let alone detain someone for 17 years?

Moreover, it was not ordinary people who were caught wrong, but a big man like Wang Hong who wanted to be the city god of Luodu.

When this happens, it undermines the majesty of the justice of the underworld, and it will not end well.

The two ghost officials of the green face and the red face trembled, trembling like chaff.

"Found out. It is recorded in the book of life and death that Wang Jun should have a catastrophe in the near future, but there will be nobles to help, and he can turn evil into good fortune, and he should not die. The bearded official flipped through the booklet and said.

"A few days ago, when I came home the next night, I did bump into a group of ghosts crossing the street, so I was frightened and fell ill." Wang Hongdao.

"No wonder you have a ghost aura in you. However, it's not your fault, it's that our ghost officials are not attentive enough, and without verification, they brought you over with the ghost spirit.

Afterwards, I will punish the ghost officials severely. As for Wang Jun, your longevity is not over, and you can't be a Luodu Chenghuang for the time being.

We can let you go if you want. But there is one thing that needs to be explained to you.

When you came, you once passed by a stone bridge, and you should still have an impression. That stone bridge separates yin and yang, and ghosts can only enter and exit, without exception.

This side of the stone bridge is the territory of Benjun, and Benjun has the final say. However, the stone bridge is not under the control of this monarch.

Benjun can let Qingmian and Chimian send you back, but whether the bridge keeper sells Benjun's face or not, Benjun can't guarantee whether he can let you cross the stone bridge.

If you don't want to go back, nature is the best. There is just a shortage of a sword and pen official under this throne, you can temporarily replace him, and he will not be wronged by you. After 17 years, how about you take office in Luodu? Said the man who looked like a king.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Things are not done in the lower yang, and I hope to return to the yang. ”

"Good. In that case, I'll let the green and red noodles send you back. Because of our mistakes, we caught you here and made you suffer and adventure in vain. So, compensate you.

Your father did evil in his lifetime, and now he is suffering in hell, and we can take care of him a little within the scope of our duty, so that other evil spirits will not bully him. ”

Wang Hong was taken aback when he heard this.

"My father is a descendant of the Chenjun Wang family, he was glorious during his lifetime, and he was a well-known good man, how could he suffer in hell after death? Please be gracious to the king, can you let me see my father in the next place? ”

"You can meet your father and ask why. However, in exchange, we made a mistake to arrest you, and we wrote it off.

If you can't cross that bridge and can't go back to the yang world, you must stay under my seat with peace of mind, be a sword and pen officer, and wait for seventeen years to go to Luodu to be a city god, and you can't complain. ”

"Okay. Just like you said, King, do it. ”

"Also, I need to remind Wang Jun that you need to hurry. Because the time here is different from the yang world. Although it is not as exaggerated as 'one day in heaven and one year on earth', it has already been a day or two on earth in the past hour or two.

If you delay any longer, your body will either be buried or decay, and even if you cross the bridge and return to the yang world, I am afraid it will be difficult to come back to life. ”

"Thank you for the reminder. I just want to see my father. ”

When Wang Hong thought of his father's sins in hell, he was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything.

In addition, he thought that according to the great summoning system, after the death of the people, they should be buried within three days, so as not to harm the people.

But as a scholar, he died in Yuyang, whether his relatives rushed over to mourn or transport the body back to the Chenjun clan, it would take a long time.

It will take at least a month, if not longer, to be buried, but you don't have to worry about being buried alive in the ground.

The only thing to worry about is that it's summer, and after a long time, I'm afraid that my flesh will be rotten and damaged.

But now, I am only worried that my father is suffering, and I can't care so much.

"Good. Green Noodles, Red Noodles, you two take Wang Jun to meet his father. Within the law, if you can take care of Wang Jun, you should give more care. The king-like man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and command.

"Yes, my lord." Qingmian and Chimian bowed their heads and walked out with Wang Hong.

After leaving the main hall, I turned to the side, and soon saw a bronze gate in the West Garden, and the copper ring of the beast's head was very majestic.