Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

"Then I ask you to die, are you willing?" Yun Qingqing asked Mr. Liu.

When Mr. Liu heard this, his face immediately fell, uglier than a bitter gourd. He stammered, "Master, this...this won't do. I know I was wrong. I can give you a lot of gold and silver, or do good deeds to atone for my sins, but please don't let me die. I don't want to die yet."

Zhang Xiaobao said coldly, "You killed Zhang Dalang, and Zhang Dalang will not let you go."

The implication is: Money doesn't work for me.

Mr. Liu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, turning around and around, "Master, please help me. I will definitely change my ways and never do bad things again.

Taoist Priest, tell Zhang Dalang that I will build him a super luxurious tomb and invite monks and Taoist priests to perform rituals to help him pass away. Let him rest in peace and stop bothering me.

Zhang Xiaobao was listening at the side. He said with a cold face: "You killed Zhang Dalang. Zhang Dalang will never let you go no matter what."

Mr. Liu said with a sad face: "I really don't want to die. Please, Taoist priests, save me."

"Zhang Dalang's death is related to you and the county magistrate. If you want Zhang Dalang to let you go, you need to call the county magistrate to confess to Zhang Dalang together, otherwise both you and the county magistrate will die." Yun Qingqing said to Mr. Liu.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he almost fell to the ground. He stammered, "Master...Master, I can't possibly call the county magistrate here. If I were to ask him to confess to a ghost, he would definitely not agree."

Yun Qingqing said, "Then you just wait for Zhang Dalang to take your life. I can't do anything about this matter." After saying that, Yun Qingqing turned around and was about to leave.

"Master, please stay." When Mr. Liu saw Yun Qingqing was about to leave, he quickly stopped her and said to her, "Master, please don't leave. Please save me."

Yun Qingqing stopped and said to him with a cold face, "You can't even invite the county magistrate, how can I save you? Zhang Dalang is extremely resentful and will not be easily dismissed."

Mr. Liu was sweating profusely. After circling around a few times, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Master, talk to Zhang Dalang. Have him scare the county magistrate and make him think that Zhang Dalang is coming to kill him. That way, he will definitely agree to confess to Zhang Dalang."

Yun Qingqing glanced at Mr. Liu and snorted coldly, "Do you think this is a joke? How could Zhang Dalang listen to me and scare the county magistrate? You should think of a way yourself. If you can't call the county magistrate, Zhang Dalang will definitely come after you." After that, Yun Qingqing turned around and left.

"Master, please don't leave. What will I do if you leave?" Liu Yuanwai shouted anxiously. In order to keep Yun Qingqing, he said loudly: "Master, please stay at my house. I will go to invite the county magistrate tomorrow."

Yun Qingqing stopped and said to him, "Tomorrow, invite the county magistrate to come to where I live to find me." Then she said to Zhang Xiaobao, "Baozi, tell him where we live."

Zhang Xiaobao looked at Mr. Liu expressionlessly and said coldly, "No. 18, Wutong Lane."

"Please invite the county magistrate to come to this place to find us tomorrow. If you can't invite him, there is no need to come to find us." Yun Qingqing said to Mr. Liu, turned around and left.

Mr. Liu nodded and bowed hurriedly: "Yes, yes, Taoist priest, I will definitely find a way to invite the county magistrate tomorrow."

Yun Qingqing took Zhang Xiaobao out of Mr. Liu's residence. When they reached a deserted place, Zhang Xiaobao couldn't help but ask Yun Qingqing, "Why didn't you stay at Mr. Liu's residence just now?"

Because I am going to empty the Yuanwai Mansion later, Yun Qingqing did not tell him her plan, but said to him: "Disciple, stop asking about my affairs."

Zhang Xiaobao: ...

This girl is addicted to pretending to be his master.

"Are you a magician?" Zhang Xiaobao thought about how she conjured up a whisk out of thin air, and asked her curiously.

Apart from this reason, he really couldn't think of any other reason to explain why she conjured up a whisk out of thin air.

Yun Qingqing raised her eyebrows. Is she a magician? Yes, she has a new identity.

"Yes, I'm a magician." Yun Qingqing nodded in response.