On the day of Qingming, the memorial is at its peak, and the incense is full of energy. In the middle of the night, the big city god of Jizhou sacrificed his thoughts to devour and enjoy many worship sacrifices.

Standing on the beacon tower, Ye Junsheng took this scene into his eyes, and his heart was quite touched, and he had a little more understanding of the mysterious fairy world.

Looking at the sky above the Chenghuang Temple, in addition to the green qi clouds transformed by the countless incense and fire thoughts, a purple gas and a red qi can be seen in it, all of which are as thick as a baby's arm, domineering and mighty, hovering into a mysterious situation, guarding the temple.

This kind of power is much stronger than the small city god of Pengcheng, and it is simply not above a level: the gods are divided into levels, if the small city god of Pengcheng is a small god, then this big city god of Jizhou belongs to the level of the middle god.

In front of such a god, Ye Junsheng did not dare to act rashly, so as not to expose the traces, watched for a while, felt that the time was almost the same, and immediately went down the tower and returned.

On the way, he met two ghost soldiers with blue faces and shirtlessness. Half a foot shorter than ordinary people, with green fangs, a handful of red hair on the top of his head, and his upper body is bare-chested, with only a black unknown animal skin around his crotch to cover his shame. The animal skin depicts a pattern similar to a symbol, which can be seen to be the shape of a temple, and is also embroidered with the words "Jizhou Dachenghuang".

Two ghost soldiers, each holding a three-strand fork in their hands. As they walked, they spoke, and their voices were so faint that they could not be heard unless they were out of the body:

"Let's hurry up, tonight the lord will raise the account to order the troops, if you miss the moment, you will not be reprimanded by the judge. ”

"Today's Qingming, why did the lord suddenly want to raise his account and count soldiers?"

"How do I know this?"

"Could it be that something big has happened in the past 33 days?

"What do you ask about, go quickly......

As the two ghost soldiers spoke, they passed by Ye Junsheng, and one of them suddenly looked at Ye Junsheng's location, but he didn't find anything.

The other got impatient and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"I seem to smell the smell of life just now. ”

The other looked around, where there was movement, and couldn't help but say: "They all say that your nose is not bright, and you are suspicious all day long, so I don't tell you, you sniff slowly, I'll go first." ”

"Oh, I'm not going to just say it, wait. ”

Quicken your pace and quickly follow.

Ye Junsheng stood still, looked at their backs, and thoughtfully: Thirty-three days to set up an altar to seal the gods, a total of 365 gods, each of whom has the jade talisman edict, and will naturally raise soldiers under his hands. Such as ghost soldiers, ghost generals, Taoist soldiers, and Buddhist soldiers, the nouns are different, but the essence is the same. Among them, each has a way of raising war, and each family is different.

The so-called "cut the grass for the horse, scatter the beans into the army", this is the truth.

Regarding this aspect, Ye Junsheng was quite interested, and the Qiankun Heaven and Earth Space of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Stone Seal was the best magic weapon for raising soldiers and generals. But he didn't have a secret recipe at hand, so he couldn't enter the door, and he didn't know how to raise this soldier.

Returning to the solitary fast, he floated into the room, and the soul shell fit without mentioning.

When I arrived at the academy the next day, as soon as I entered the gate, I saw Chu Sanlang's hard-to-buy sweaty and bloody BMW proudly tied to the open space, and two healthy servants were waiting diligently, for fear that another hair would fall out and provoke a whipping.

Raising horses is no easy task.

It takes several times more effort to raise a horse than a cow, and this is a noble BMW, which needs to be taken care of every day. Every time BMW eats, it has to boil soy milk, mix eggs and other fine feeds and mix them together, and put them in a manger.

Just one meal of horse feed is enough for the daily expenses of ordinary people.

This Chu Yanei came quite early today...... Ye Junsheng glanced at the BMW and stepped into the school, it was still early, the master in charge of the class did not come, and the students talked freely.

As soon as Ye Junsheng sat down, suddenly an entourage came over and asked him to go outside, saying that Chu Sanlang had invited. After a little silence, Ye Junsheng followed him out, and finally transferred to a quiet schoolhouse.

That Chu Sanlang was inside, standing with a long body, and when he saw him coming, he bowed his hand slightly: "Ye Junsheng, I heard that you are the number one talent in our north, and you can write good articles and poems." ”

Ye Junsheng said indifferently: "It's all raised by others, and it can't be taken seriously." ”

Chu Sanlang laughed: "True or false, don't talk about the false." After a pause, he clapped his palms, and immediately an entourage walked in, holding a tray in his hand. It's just that the plate is covered with a red cloth, and you can't see what it contains.

The entourage directly placed the tray in front of Ye Junsheng.

Ye Junsheng was stunned: "This is?"

The entourage immediately lifted the red cloth, and the golden light was brilliant, and it was actually two rows of gold ingots arranged neatly, both of which were of five taels and one ingot, delicate and dexterous, and shining. This is enough to make people crazy, the most stirring thing in the world.

Ye Junsheng's eyes narrowed, and he had a sense of proportion in his heart, but he didn't speak.

Chu Sanlang glanced at him, and then said: "Forty taels of gold, buy three of your poems, and take tomorrow's outing as the theme, come on!"

As soon as he called, another entourage came in with the four treasures of the study, and opened them in front of Ye Junsheng, and he was very diligent in grinding the ink.

Not long after, the ink was polished, and the entourage lifted a pen and said respectfully: "Ye Gongzi, please!"

Ye Junsheng didn't move, and at this time, he naturally understood what Chu Sanlang meant, which was nothing more than buying poetry. This is not uncommon. In the literary world, there are often disciples who are born rich and ask someone to write some good poems, and sign their own lives to gain fame.

Privately, this has become an unwritten dark rule.

Chu Sanlang looked at Ye Junsheng, still with a warm smile on his face: "Ye Junsheng, if you are not very stupid, you should know who I am." ”

"I know. ”

Chu Saburo laughed: "That's good, let's be honest, I have had a natural charm since I was a child, and whenever I ask for it, others will not refuse." For example, when I was a child, when I wanted to feed, the nurses would fight to take off their clothes, if I wanted to eat the signature dish of the store, people would buy it and deliver it to me, and if I felt very hot in the summer, the ice would definitely appear in time, and if I wanted a woman's body, she would lie obediently on the bed and wait for ......."

After a pause, he stared at Ye Junsheng's expression: "Now, I want you to write six poems about stepping into the green, and then take away the forty taels of gold." ”

His gaze was sharp, like two knives. However, Ye Junsheng's expression was like an ancient well without waves, and he couldn't see any waves, and he was very calm. He stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of gold, and weighed it in his hand.

Five taels of gold, a little heavy-handed, that heavy feeling, can make people down-to-earth.

Chu Sanlang saw that he was moved, and he smiled again, but Ye Junsheng's next sentence was like a knife to his face, and it hurt - "Forty taels of gold for six poems, this deal is not bad." It's just that I'm not interested in it recently, don't say six songs, I can't do one, so I can only apologize, next time, next time I have the opportunity to find me. ”

Chu Sanlang's eyes flashed coldly: "My son has been rejected once, and he will not ask for a second time." ”

Ye Junsheng said "oh" and said apologetically: "In this way, that little student can't help it." ”

Chu Sanlang stared at him deadly, as if he wanted to see through what he was thinking in his heart: a child who was just a broken family, even if he was the first in the three tests and won a few poems, in his opinion, he was just a talented scholar, with no power and no power, and he dared to disobey his own requirements?

Is this kid pretending to be high?

Thinking of this, Chu Yanei said word by word: "Ye Junsheng, you might as well think about it again, if we can write six poems before we go out tomorrow, our cooperation will still count." ”

Ye Junsheng said very simply: "Don't think about it, if you can't write, you can't write, why should Gongzi Chu be embarrassed?"

"Good, that's good!"

Chu Sanlang didn't laugh angrily, stopped the entourage's movements with his eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that from now on, this bloody BMW will find a groom again, if you let the first talent in the north raise horses for this son, you will definitely be able to raise the BMW to be more fat and strong." ”

With that, he shook his hands and strode out.

The entourage pointed at Ye Junsheng and shouted: "You shabby scholar doesn't know how to lift, and you will have good fruit to eat in the future." "Picked up the gold, the four treasures of the study and other things, and followed his son-in-law out.

Ye Junsheng patted his shirt and went straight out to class. Looking at Chu Sanlang's position again, it is empty, presumably someone has gone out to vent.

After class, as soon as he walked out of the door, he was grabbed by Huang Chaozhi, walked to the side, and asked anxiously: "Junsheng, why did you hate that Chu Yanei?"

Ye Junsheng asked, "You know so soon?"

Huang Chaoyi stomped his feet: "Oh, Junsheng, you have made a big disaster now, but what is good?"

"How the hell do you know?"

Huang Chaozhi said urgently: "It's already spread...... This guy said it out, let everyone keep their eyes open, he wants you to be a groom and help him raise horses. ”

Ye Junsheng said frankly: "He also said so in front of me. ”

Seeing that he still disagreed, and the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, Huang Chaozhi was really a little depressed, and hurriedly made suggestions: "Junsheng, you are good friends with Master Xuezheng, hurry up and go to him to talk about it." If you wait for Chu Yanei to do it, it will be too late, he can do anything. Trampling on us is like stepping on ants. As long as the academic and political authorities are willing to come forward, there is still a turning point in the matter. ”

Ye Junsheng smiled: "Junsheng, don't be too nervous, maybe Chu Saburo is just talking." ”

"Just talking?"

Looking at Ye Junsheng, Huang Chaozhi almost suspected that he had become the sinister and fierce Ye Shuzhi who did not understand the world and did not understand the world.

When is this, will Chu Saburo be the kind of guy who "just talks"?

Clinker Ye Junsheng's expression was very serious: "Super rest assured, the sky and the earth are big, and the reason is the greatest, if Gongzi Chu really wants to come hard, I will reason with him." ”

"Reasonable?"

Hearing this, Huang Chaozhi's footsteps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

"I believe that Master Chu will definitely listen to what I said. ”

(To be continued)