Chapter 787: Clay Scholar

Early the next morning, Wang Ping set off and left Jinling City, preparing to return to his hometown.

He looked very high-profile this time, with both the official servants, the guards opening the way in front, the guards, the honor guards, and the official sedan chair, which can be said to be full of prefects, and he didn't intend to be low-key at all.

Wang Ping was also very excited in his heart.

After all, when he left his hometown, he was just a poor talent, and this time he went back to be a prefect, you must know that even if the two Jinshi want to sit in the position of the prefect, it is indispensable for many years of tempering.

Although Li Xiuyuan's blessing and the relationship was gone, it was criticized, but Wang Ping didn't think about it at the moment.

In the evening, Wang Ping's carriage and horses came to the county.

When the county magistrate of this county heard about this, he hurriedly greeted him, and when he saw the prefect's guard of honor, the sedan chair was even more surprised.

"Why did the prefect pass through this prefecture?"

Although I don't know why, the prefectural order still summoned the officials with sincere fear, and the subordinates prepared to welcome the arrival of this lord.

People in the county are also discussing, which official has returned to his hometown?

Some people say that this may be a certain family's Xiucai High School, but it has been refuted because now is not the time for the imperial examination.

Some people say that someone in the county committed a murder, and it was the imperial court who arrested someone, but they were also reprimanded by the village sages.

Some people also say that it is the county in the county that has offended people, and a certain adult has asked for the guilt.

Of course, the final guess is whether a certain official in the imperial court has returned to his hometown?

It's quite possible.

It's just that the squires thought about it, but found that there didn't seem to be any adults in this county, at most, there were a few talents, and there wasn't even a jinshi, so the speculation of telling the old man to return to his hometown was not convincing.

"Stopped, stopped, the palanquin fell at the door of the king's house. The people who watched the excitement exclaimed.

Soon, the official sedan chair landed, and Wang Ping walked into the house wearing an official uniform.

"Hey, doesn't that adult look like Wang Xiucai?"

"It's a little similar, but it's definitely not Wang Ping, Wang Ping died last year, it should be a distant relative of the Wang family or something. ”

"The Wang family is now developed, and there are relatives who have become officials. ”

The neighbors in the neighborhood were both envious and emotional.

Wang Ping walked into the house with some excitement and joy at this moment, and he knocked on the door.

It was his wife, Wang, who opened the door.

"Madam, I'm back. Wang Ping said.

Wang was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Ping, and wanted to say that he had recognized the wrong person, but when he saw it clearly, he was suddenly startled, turned around with a scream, and ran back to the house.

"Madam, what's wrong with you, ma'am...."Wang Ping thought that his wife had been stimulated by something, and hurriedly ran into the house to check.

"Madam, I haven't been home for half a year, don't you even recognize me? ”

"You, you are talking nonsense, my husband is dead, you are not my husband at all. Wang said in horror, and she ran to the inner room to tell her mother-in-law about it.

The queen mother ran out angrily with a wooden stick, and hit Wang Ping: "You monster dare to pretend to be my son, trying to deceive my daughter-in-law, and spoil the peace of my family.....

The wooden stick in her hand was not heavy, but it emitted a layer of white light that was invisible to mortals.

The white light fell on Wang Ping's body and was extremely painful, as if he had been slashed by a knife and axe and knocked off his flesh and blood.

But it was the queen mother who protected her daughter-in-law with a heartfelt heart, and her thoughts were correct, which stimulated righteousness.

"Mother, it's a child. Wang Ping was beaten and scurried, but then he was horrified to find that something like dirt fell on his body.

And as the dirt was knocked off, I felt a lot lighter.

"This, what's going on......"

Wang Ping was in pain and panicked, and finally couldn't stay in the house anymore, so he ran out with his head in his arms.

"Your Excellency, are you alright? The officials and guards on the side hurriedly rushed up and said.

"Don't, don't mess around, this is my mother, don't make a mistake, and all of them retreat first, all of them retreat. Wang Ping endured the pain and hurriedly shouted, for fear that the official would not know his mother and hurt her old man, so he immediately left the courtyard with his subordinates.

I'm going to let the neighbors in the neighborhood persuade me to resolve this misunderstanding.

"My lord, your hand is ......," suddenly, a servant pointed to Wang Ping's injured hand with some horror and said.

Wang Ping took a look, but found that the back of his hand had turned into a piece of dirt after being knocked by his mother's gaze, and it was no longer flesh and skin.

He touched the rest of his body, and the wounds began to turn to dirt.

"I, what's wrong with me?" Wang Ping was also panicked, and shook it slightly, only to find that the soil on his body was falling, and at the same time, his body was like a clay figure that had been dug up, and it became incomplete.

"Well, isn't this Wang Ping? Why did you come back, aren't you dead? Don't hurt us, we didn't treat you badly when you were alive, and we didn't bully your parents and widows after you left. An elderly neighbor was a little frightened when he saw Wang Ping.

I'm dead?

Wang Ping trembled, he didn't believe it, but what happened to him made him have to believe it.

"No, I'm going to ask about it. ”

His heart trembled, and he went into the house again, and at this time he saw his mother sitting on the ground with a tablet and crying.

"My son....."

Perhaps seeing Wang Ping having lost her son again, the queen mother cried very sadly, and the Wang family on the side also bowed her head and wept.

And the tablet reads: Wang Ping's spiritual seat.

"I, I'm really dead...... Wang Ping took a few steps back in fright, he fell to the ground and broke one palm.

I didn't feel any pain, and when my palm fell to the ground, it turned into a clay statue, just like a statue of a god in the temple, and it was not flesh and blood at all.

"Quick, quickly take this official back and go back to Jinling City. Wang Ping hurriedly covered the wound with an official robe, and commanded tremblingly.

His own situation may only be explained by Brother Li, he is a person who is proficient in ghosts and gods.

Soon, the carriage and horses quickly drove out of the county and rushed to Jinling City overnight.

It's just that the servant who carried the sedan chair suddenly found that the further he went, the lighter the sedan chair became, and when he walked out of the five-mile road, he found that there was a bang in the sedan chair as if something had collapsed, and the frightened officer hurriedly took a look.

At this moment, the sedan car was empty, only an official uniform, where it fell, and there was a pile of dirt scattered nearby.

"What about my lord?" the officials looked at each other, not knowing how to explain this strange thing.

My own adults are gone, only clothes are left, how can I change this time?

Ignoring what happened here, after Wang Ping's clay body shattered, his soul was led by an invisible force, like a breeze blowing all the way forward.

He was horrified by the situation, but he couldn't resist it.

In the end, he flew to the familiar place of Jinling City.

However, he didn't see any familiar people in Jinling City, only to see a team of officials wearing errand clothes, carrying green lanterns, and a group of officials with blue and black faces hurriedly passing by, and when they passed by, they couldn't help but glance at him, and then discussed a few words.

"It's a wandering soul, send him to hell. ”

"Are you new here? This is Wang Ping, a friend of Lord Li, the affairs of adults are not something that we ghosts can manage, at least we have to be ghosts to be qualified to help with the affairs of adults, we will go to other places to send unjust souls, there is no need to do much. ”

After speaking, a leading ghost sent a respectful salute to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping's figure continued to fly, and finally flew to the Li Mansion.

At this moment, a banquet had been prepared in the courtyard of the Li Mansion, and a few incense sticks had been lit, and Li Xiuyuan was sitting there pouring wine.

"Brother Wang, are you here?" Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he saw a figure in the incense gradually condensing.

With the help of incense, he can barely see ghosts and gods, this is the method of incense manifestation, it is a small technique of channeling and seeing ghosts, you can do it without the help of Taoism, just a few incense sticks.

When Wang Ping saw Li Xiuyuan, he found that he was different from usual, at this moment Li Xiuyuan was full of fire, scorching like a furnace, so that he didn't dare to approach, but hurriedly said: "Brother Li, what is going on with all this? People in my hometown say that I am dead, is this true?"

Li Xiuyuan sighed: "Originally, I wanted Brother Wang to return to his hometown, but I wished, but now it seems that it was my fault, but I didn't expect Brother Wang's line to break the body of the clay sculpture and become the body of a ghost...... Brother Wang, you are right, you are already dead, you did not die at this time, but

When I invited you to Jinling City half a year ago, you were already dead. ”

"I still funded your funeral, and I also helped my parents, wife and children at home, but you didn't know it. ”

"It's ...... like this" Wang Ping gradually remembered the previous things, he remembered that he was sick that day, seriously ill on the couch, and later Brother Li's people asked him to go to Jinling City to help,

I suddenly didn't know what was going on that day, and I was seriously ill, and I suddenly became very energetic, and I didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to my family and chased the carriage out.

"Did you die at that time?" Wang Ping lowered his head and wept, remembering his mother's sad appearance at home, and felt extremely indebted to himself.

"You don't have to be sad, although you are dead, you and your parents, wife and children may not have a chance to see each other again, but your mortal affairs are over. Li Xiuyuan said: "In addition, Brother Wang, your situation is also caused by me, if you want to blame me, I made you like this." ”

After saying that, he stood up and gave a salute and said apologetically.

Wang Ping said: "No, don't blame Brother Li, you are also for my good, you made me the prefect, did things for the people, and fulfilled my life's wishes, what else do I not be satisfied with?"

"Brother Li, you are hiding it from me, and you are also worried that I will not be able to accept this fact at once. Wang Ping said a little sadly, "Actually, it's all my fault, I don't know if I'm dead, I still don't feel half like a living person, in fact, I should have paid attention to it a long time ago, and I don't know the warmth and coldness on weekdays, no."

Hunger...... It's just that I haven't thought about it. ”

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