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Title: After Rebirth as a Cat Demon, I Became the Emperor's White Moonlight
Author: dream slightly drunk
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Xianjun Xingyuan experienced calamities in the lower realm, and his colleague Siming said that he had arranged a fate of a long life for him, but he died before he was 20 years old.
What about the long life and prosperity that you promised?
Due to premature death and failure, he was reborn as a cat demon by accident,
After becoming a cat, he was accidentally brought into the palace again.
The beautiful ladies and sisters like to touch it, hug it, and talk to it.
So it became a royal cat in the palace contentedly.
There are many rumors about the emperor in the palace
The emperor has a white moonlight in his heart.
That Bai Yueguang is not a beautiful girl but a man. I heard that the man is also his younger brother, King Yong'an in his previous life.
As a cat that no one pays attention to, he has confirmed the reliability of the rumors with his own eyes.
Lingnan sent a basket of lychees, but the emperor kept only one plate, and gave the rest to King Yong'an.
The gate of Yong'an Wang's house was broken, and he said that he would not come to the court for half a month because he wanted to repair it himself.
Emperor: "Let him go! Let him repair the door and not be tired."
In the main hall, the ministers persuaded the emperor to choose a concubine.
The emperor complied.
King Yong'an objected.
The emperor withdrew his order again, and changed it to a later discussion.
Alas, he couldn't help thinking about his past life, the only seedling left in the Meng family, this incense must be cut off...
until later......
What?The emperor's white moonlight is actually myself!
ps: Xianyu Immortal Shou × Leng Jun Emperor Gong
What I wrote in the past...
Content tags: The Rebirth of the Marquis of the Palace
Search keywords: Protagonist: Xingyuan (Meng Wanxing) Su Che|Supporting role: Meng Wansheng, Xiaoqi, etc....1 Others:
One-sentence introduction: Immortals descended to earth and were abducted by the emperor
Conception: Even though different routes can lead to the same goal
☆、The promised long life
As soon as Xing Yuan woke up, he found himself in a dimly lit and gloomy palace, and beside him stood a pitch-black and a pale man with a long tongue hanging out, two scary and hideous people.No, it should be an impermanent ghost.
"Pluto, Xianjun is awake." Bai Wuchang said.
Xing Yuan followed Bai Wuchang's eyes to see that his fellow apprentice was wearing a black robe without a crown, his long hair was only tied with a black headband, and there were two skeleton attendants behind him.
"Why does Immortal Xingyuan come to my Hades when he is free? Could it be that he fell in love with my carved sandalwood bed and wanted to sleep on it?"
Pluto looked at the person still lying on the bed and said, "Why are you dressed like a dead soul?"
Uh... I haven't seen him for hundreds of years, but my junior still remembers that he likes this carved sandalwood bed!Where is it dressed up, he is now a real dead soul.Qin Zhen commanded that this person was really not worthy of being a colleague, and promised that he would live a hundred years in the mortal world, but he died young after only 20 years!
"Junior brother, my physical body has died in the mortal world, and now I am really a dead soul. Thanks to your shelter, I will not be a lonely ghost."
…… Surprise flashed in Pluto’s eyes, and he shook his head and said, “Brother, don’t be joking, you are a god who went to heaven, I don’t have your life and death book here. The local government can’t take you, a dead soul!”
Xingyuan said: "Now that my mortal body is dead, I should return to my place in the heavenly court. Who would have known that when I opened my eyes, I would be in your underworld. If you don't accept me, I will become a lonely ghost! A lonely ghost!" It seems to be under the control of the underworld!"
"This... this is really unprecedented!" Pluto stroked the beard that didn't exist under his chin with some embarrassment.
Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang looked at each other and said tacitly: "Why don't you go to the Heavenly Court and ask Si Ming Xingjun?"
"You two are smart, this is a good way! But you see, I am a dead soul now, and I can't go to heaven. I can only sleep on your 3000-year-old sandalwood bed for a few more days. After saying that, I just sat up and lay down again .”
Pluto was afraid that this scented, sleep-soothing, skin-beautifying and skin-rejuvenating bed would be snatched away, so he hurriedly said: "It's not a big deal if senior brother can't go to heaven now, I'll just help you."Don't hit my attention on this bed, it is an artifact for skin care. "Pluto praised this bed again...
So he, a dead soul, borrowed the bit of spiritual power passed to him by Hades.Floating, floating, enough to float for a day.Only then did he arrive at the Immortal Mansion of the Commander Xingjun in the Heavenly Court.
Going to heaven looks much more comfortable than Hades.White clouds rolled under the feet, and the golden crow slowly sank to the west, revealing the golden edge.There are fairies passing by in fluttering clothes, which are beautiful and moving.Looking through the layers of clouds and mist, the gate of Si Ming Xingjun's fairy mansion is closed.
"Dong dong dong" he knocked on the door a few times.
for a long time.The door opened a gap, and a little fairy boy poked his head out.
"Who are you?" Little Fairy Boy asked.
"Xingyuan, is your family at home?"
Seeing that it was a trace of a dead soul, the fairy boy didn't intend to take care of it, but also felt that it was not easy for a dead soul to float into the sky, so he looked at Xing Yuan for a moment before saying: "Xing Jun went out today, and he hasn't come back yet."
Xing Yuan let the fairy boy look at him and said, he has always lived in seclusion, it is normal for the boy not to know him, and asked: "But when will you come back?"
The fairy boy scratched his head: "I never said, at least a few days and more than a month."
More than a month!Let him wait for more than a month, afraid that this trace of the dead soul will disappear.This Qin Zhen didn't go out early, and didn't go out at night, but she went out at this time.
"If you can get in touch with your Si Ming, please tell Xing Yuan that there is an urgent matter." Xing Yuan has already fought Qin Zhen for [-] rounds with peace in his heart.
Thanks to that fairy boy, he still decided to wait for a few days first, and just dragged his soul and lay on the cloud for three days.Si Ming Xingjun, who was dressed in a commoner and green shirt with the appearance of an elegant scholar, floated back on a cloud.
When Si Ming Xingjun was approaching the door of his house, he didn't know what was under his feet, and he staggered and almost fell from the clouds.
"Oh! That short-sighted person tripped over my feet?" Si Ming said angrily.
"Obviously this fairy stepped on me!".Xing Yuan patted the dust on his skirt and stood up.
The anger froze on Si Ming Xingjun's face: "Hey... Isn't this Xingyuan Shangxian! Why is he like this?"
In the eyes of Si Ming Xingjun right now, Xing Yuan looks like a frail and angry soul in distress.
"Qin Zhen, I was just about to ask you, what about the promise of a long life? What about the promise of wealth and worry-free? You die before you reach the age of 20, and you die when you die! But you can't return to your position. The underworld will not accept me, there is no way to heaven, and there is no way to hell!" Xing Yuan had a straight face, and his tone was even more angry than that of Siming Xingjun just now.
Si Ming didn't understand, so he looked at Xing Yuan: "Meng Wanxing, the fifth son of the prince's family, after his third brother became emperor, he went to the fiefdom to become the prince. It is a fate of longevity, wealth and idleness!" After finishing speaking, he pinched his fingers. After the calculation, his eyes widened immediately: "The fate has been changed, and the change of dynasties has also changed! Could it be that Xianjun changed his fate without authorization in order to return to the heaven as soon as possible?"
Xing Yuan controlled his desire to kick Si Ming off the cloud, but of course he couldn't do it with his current physique.In order not to be blamed, he forced a smile: "Misunderstanding, brother Si Ming, this is really a big misunderstanding. Changing your fate and making yourself a lonely ghost is a bit too clever. How could I You may have thought of such an idea! Is there a way for Si Ming to return to his position?"
"Because the number of calamity years is wrong, the Heavenly Court's calamity system automatically judges that the calamity has failed, so the immortal yuan cannot return to its place... Let me think about it..."
Si Ming lowered his head and pondered for a while, then stretched out two stubby fingers and shook them in front of Xing Yuan's eyes.
"There are two methods. First, send you back to the mortal world to experience it again from childhood."
"Second, go back to the human world to complete the unfinished tribulations, change the dynasty change back, and then find out the person who changed his fate."
Xing Yuan thought of his face that was more beautiful than a girl when he was alive, forget about the first one!He didn't want to become a boy who was often pinched in the face as a girl.Second, isn't the end of the calamity the end of the life in the world, making up the number of years of the calamity, and it doesn't matter to go back for a few decades. "I choose the second option, but my physical body in the mortal world is already dead, and I waited for you in the heavenly court for three days. It has been three years in the human world, and my body has already rotted away. How can I go back? I, a fairy, can't use the corpse to revive my soul, right?" !"
Xing Yuan was still waiting for Si Ming to reply, and he could smell a lingering sweet aroma in the air.
Si Ming Xingjun also smelled it. He stretched his nose and sniffed: "The new mooncakes from Guanghan Palace are out. I have to ask for mooncakes first. If I go late, I will grab them all." After speaking, he disappeared.
Xingyuan also wanted to eat mooncakes made by Chang'e, but he hadn't eaten them in decades, and Qin Zhen didn't say it was stingy to bring him one.
"It runs faster than the jade rabbit, but send me down first!"
"This person who changed his fate is afraid to harm you, so be careful..." Qin Zhen's voice came from the air, and at the same time a strong wind came. Because of this gust of wind, Xing Yuan and Ben couldn't hear what he said clearly.
Xingyuan was thrown into the clouds just like that.Under the clouds were stretches of lofty mountains. Just when he felt that his forgetful soul was about to be smashed into ice, a cotton candy-shaped cloud caught him a few meters above the ground. Fortunately, there was no danger.He stood on the cloud, and then he saw clearly that it was the one that Si Ming was riding on just now, and hurriedly bowed to express his thanks.After landing, the cloud circled around him mischievously and then turned into water vapor and disappeared.
The mountain range where Xingyuan landed is called Hengchuan. The mountains are overlapping, majestic and majestic, and the spiritual energy in the mountains is gathered.
Such a treasure land can be regarded as a disaster place for Xing Yuan, a weak wandering soul.He tossed from the underworld to the heaven and then tossed down from the heaven, and his three souls and seven souls were very weak.I planned to take advantage of the aura in the mountain to close my eyes and rest my mind, but I never thought that I would run into a cat monster that came out of nowhere.The cat demon was covered in black hair and looked about five or six hundred years old. With its tail cocked, it slumped into a gigantic monster dozens of times larger than usual. It opened its humanoid mouth and swallowed his weak soul alive.
well!Xing Yuan could only sigh, he planned to use the dead body to resurrect his soul, but unfortunately a demon came to his door, now he wants to borrow the demon to resurrect his soul.The poor cat demon didn't know that the soul it swallowed had thousands of years of cultivation, and it couldn't digest it with its spiritual power.Instead, he gave his demon yuan to the prey.Greedy for a bit of soul energy ruined himself, the gain outweighs the loss.
Xing Yuan invaded the body of the cat demon, sat in meditation and adjusted his breath for about three sticks of incense, digesting the demon power of the cat demon.With the help of the demon cat's spiritual power, his own mana seems to have recovered a bit, and he didn't know if this 500-year-old cat could transform into a human form, so he made up his mind and tried it.
"Bang" he turned into a stone!
The stone moved: "This cat demon is too weak!"
After trying several times in a row, he turned into a rabbit, a dog, and a child. After a lot of effort, he finally turned into a human adult man and walked down the mountain.
As he walked, he thought about the second method Si Ming said.Change dynasty change back?The dynasties have changed, so how can a mediocre god like him stop it from such a fate.Finding someone who changes his fate is what Siming should do. If it goes smoothly, he doesn't care about his own business if he doesn't.Thinking of this, Xingyuan finally decided to travel freely and freely in the world for decades, wouldn't it be beautiful to see thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the world.
There is a saying that goes one day in the sky and one year in the earth.It has been five years since Xingyuan stayed in the sky for five days.After inquiring with the villagers at the foot of the mountain, they found out that the former king died long ago and now Su Che is proclaiming himself emperor.
Su Che became the emperor?Yu'anhou Su Che, who is cold-faced, rigid and unsmiling with a silver crown, really wants to see what it's like to rule the world.
The Hengchuan mountain range meanders to the south of Huicheng, the capital of Huaihe Kingdom, forming a natural barrier.The river flowing down from the mountain surrounds Huicheng as a moat.The river flows into the center of the city along the artificially dug channel, supplying the imperial city with water.
Xingyuan walked along the river for more than ten miles, and the scenery in his eyes ranged from golden wheat fields, green grasslands, villages dotted with houses in twos and threes, to row upon row of bustling streets and alleys.
Before he knew it, he walked into Huicheng, and it was already dark at this time.Five years later, there is no major change here as before, only a few poorly managed merchants have changed their signs.Passing by Qingfangzhai’s restaurant, he couldn’t walk on his stomach or legs, so he had to stop to fill his stomach and rest for a while.
The delicacies prepared by Qingfangzhai during his lifetime were the best in Huicheng, and there were often no empty seats, and there was a queue for half a day.Coincidentally, today is the day of the sacrifice of the late kings, and the city bans playing music and drinking alcohol, and the number of people in the hotel is reduced by half.A few brave ones forced Xiaoer to serve a few jugs of wine,
Xing Yuan didn't want to embarrass the store, so he only ordered a few new dishes.Without the good wine, the taste of the food seems to be a bit less.
Suddenly, he felt a few eyes staring at him. Those who were boldly drinking were looking at him. A fat man in brocade clothes with a shy belly and a fleshy face breathed out alcohol, "Young Master, why is he so handsome?" Going out to eat alone, how lonely it is, why don't you sit at my brother's table and let my brother have a good time."
This fat man's hobbies are really heavy, and his lust has come to him.Not intending to tangle with the drunk man, just about to call the waiter to ask the second floor room to be far away from that man, when he heard a "whoosh" a wooden chopstick flew from the corner not far away and stuck it straight in front of the fat man on wooden table.
Probably because alcohol makes people courageous, but the fat man is not afraid.He slapped the table and stood up, "Who is the one who doesn't want to die?"
Sitting in the corner was a young man wearing a tea-white robe. The young man said coldly, "Alcohol is prohibited today, and some guests are still making noise. Do you want to attract the Jinwu Guard, or let me call them here!"
It's him!What a coincidence to meet this person here...
☆, meet again
Probably because of alcohol hitting people, the timid man is not afraid to slap the table and stand up: "Which one is not dead, just looking for trouble"
Sitting in the corner was a young man wearing a tea-and-white robe. The young man said, "Alcohol is prohibited today, and some guests are still making noise. Do you want to attract the Jinwu Guard or let me call them?"
"I'm afraid of Jinwu Guards, I..." The other men at the same table looked at the young man's robe with silver trimming and expensive material, and the silver hair tied on his head with intricate carvings on the crown. He must have a noble temperament ordinary people.
"I'm afraid the Jinwu Guard will be here in a while, hurry up!" A man with slender eyes and a sharp-looking chin covered the fat man's mouth.Together with others, they dragged him out of Qingfangzhai.
Su Che still has a cold and serious look. He is not in the palace to be the emperor, but comes to the street to check the prohibition of alcohol.Thinking of this, Xing Yuan couldn't help laughing.
Hearing the laughter, Su Che who was sitting in the corner looked over.When they looked at each other, those eyes still had a cold light.Xing Yuan suddenly felt that there was a little more fatigue in his eyes, it's not easy to be the emperor of the world!
What he didn't even expect was that Su Che stood up, walked straight towards him, and sat down opposite him involuntarily.
Su Che put his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his hands, blinked his eyes and muttered: "You look like a person. No, you must be him!"
"..."
No way, you can recognize it like this!My face now is different from that of Meng Wanxing in my previous life.
"Brother, you must have misunderstood someone, I have never seen you before!"
Su Che stared at him with open eyes, like an aggrieved child.
"Wrong person? That's right! That person is no longer in this world, and today is his memorial day." Su Che withdrew his gaze, and a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.
It turned out that he recognized the first emperor, "tsk tsk" this person's loyalty is really unmistakable.
Su Che suddenly got up again, sat next to him and took his hand.
Xing Yuan only felt a smell of alcohol rushing towards his face.
"Do you know? I really want to..." Before finishing speaking, Su Che's eyelids sank, and he fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.
He fell asleep now, what was he thinking?Xing Yuan glanced at the person leaning on his shoulder in disgust, why did he drink so much?The first emperor banned alcohol on the festival day, but the emperor himself took the lead in secretly drinking!
Is this still Su Che who is meticulous and self-disciplined?Xing Yuan's jaw almost dropped in shock.
He changed a few pieces of broken silver casually, and invited Xiao Er to settle the bill.
Xing Yuan thought of Meng Wanxing, the fifth son of Prince Rui's Mansion in his lifetime, but this rich spendthrift kid in Huicheng now has to rely on illusion to deceive people, and he can't help feeling a little ashamed.
He pulled Su Che's head off his shoulders and let him sleep on the table.
He raised his legs and was about to walk out of Qingfangzhai, when he reached the door, he looked back at Su Che in a strange way, thinking that it seemed inappropriate to leave Su Che in the shop.
"Ah!" He shook his head and sighed, so he had no choice but to walk back, called Su Che a few times to wake him up a little, helped him out of the shop.Looking over at a glance, the Wanjia lights that were still clear when entering the store are only dotted with stars, and the crescent moon hangs on the treetops, looking a little lonely.
After walking for a few miles, I found an inn.
The Xingyuan man was already standing in front of the store, and the middle-aged man who lowered his head to check the account book found that there was a customer busy asking: "Is the guest officer staying in the store?"
"Stay in the shop." Why come to your house if you don't stay in the shop!
Before Xing Yuan could finish speaking, the shopkeeper shouted to the boy who was still dozing off: "One upper room, take the guests upstairs to rest."
The two upper rooms choked in their throats, unable to speak out, and swallowed back.This store will save money for customers.
Follow the yawning servant into the guest room.Looking around, the furnishings are simple, but the room is clean.
Xing Yuan helped the drunk Su Che to the bed, took off his black boots, and covered him with a quilt.He didn't expect that the first thing he did when he met Su Che was to be his attendant. Why didn't the emperor even bring an attendant with him when he went out!
The boy who had woken up from his doze brought a freshly made pot of tea and put it on the table, glanced curiously at the man on the bed from the corner of his eyes and said, "If you have anything to do, just tell me, I'll be upstairs Come on." After saying that, he closed the door and left.
The moonlight was shining brightly outside the window, and the night wind blowing into the room brought a chill, and the person on the bed rolled over tightly wrapped in the quilt.
Xing Yuan glanced at the sleeping Su Che, walked over and reached out to close the window. There was a bronze mirror on the long table under the window. In the mirror, his appearance was only [-]% similar to his previous life, but his charm was [-]% similar.
"Evening Star..."
"En." Hearing someone call his previous life's name, he answered without thinking.
The man still closed his eyes, and murmured: "Water..."
It seemed that he was thirsty, Xing Yuan hurriedly poured a cup of tea from the teapot, gently supported Su Che's head, and fed the water into his mouth.
Su Che, he is dead, but he still doesn't forget to order him.I don't know whether it was a nightmare or a stomachache from drunkenness, Su Che's closed eyes flickered, his eyelashes trembled, layers of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, Xing Yuan sat on the edge of the bed and watched the whole night.
The main reason for talking about keeping up is because there is only one bed, so I can only lean against the bed and take a nap.At ten o'clock in the morning, he tiptoed out of the inn.
Su Che was the emperor, and he was his cat demon, traveling around the mountains and rivers.
The sky is about to dawn, the stars and the moon are covered by dark clouds, and only a few star shadows are dimly seen in the sky.The coolness of the early morning was overwhelming, and Xing Yuan felt a little cold. He found a breakfast stall and drank a bowl of steaming rice porridge, and instantly felt that the whole world was warm and harmonious.
The four Jinwu patrolling the city sat down in front of the stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man, dressed in coarse cloth with rolled up sleeves, and there were a few drops of oil splashed on the apron tied around his waist. He greeted: "Masters, today Is breakfast still the same?"
The faces of the four Jinwu Guards were slightly tired, as if they had just come off night duty.A Jinwu with panda eyes said impatiently: "Same as usual!"
He complained to the Jin Wus next to him, "Grandma, something happened when it was my turn to be on duty at night. The son of Kang Taifu's family didn't hang himself in the morning and he didn't hang himself in the evening, but I hanged myself when I was on duty at night."
Jin Wu, who was sitting on his right side, said: "Stop talking, if someone above hears this, I will lose my life. That's Mr. Kang's son!"
The panda-eyed Jin Wu then shut up.
Let’s not talk about it here. When the porridge came, the Jin Wuwei sitting on the left took a sip and couldn’t help but said: “You said that Kangle usually eats spicy food, and you can get what you want. Why did you commit suicide? Want to hang yourself from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in Lane 32? This case is strange!"
"That's true. I heard that Kangle planed all the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in his yard a year ago. The wives and concubines of the Kang family are not allowed to use hanging flower spices."
Kang Le, the only son of Kang Taifu's family!Xing Yuan has some impressions of him. In his previous life, when he was a child, he and his fourth brother Meng Wansheng studied with the prince.Kangle, the son of the prince and Taifu, is also among them, as well as some children of other royal nobles.
Kang Le sat on his right side, he could always fall asleep listening to it every time in class, and he was always the last one in the exam.Fortunately, Kang Le was at the bottom, so his fourth brother would not be the last one.The recreational homework is not very good, but he is obsessed with woodworking and carving, and often brings some gadgets made by himself to other students in the class.Xingyuan also received a folding wooden box.
Later, the Taifu said that Kang Le was seriously ill, and he never came to class again. Xingyuan felt that Kang Taifu felt that his son was always at the bottom of the list, and he couldn't bear the excuses made up!
At this time, he heard the strangeness of Kang Le's suicide, and at least he had the friendship of classmates, so he decided to go and have a look.
At the entrance of Lane 32, on an osmanthus tree that can only be hugged by two or three adults, a white silk is hanging and fluttering in the wind.Kang Le's body has been moved to the ground, and Wu Zuo is doing an autopsy.Mrs. Kang fell down in front of the dead body and cried heartbreakingly.
Xing Yuan looked around and did not see Mrs. Kang, only to realize that it was the morning court time and he must have gone to court.When he came out, Su Che was still awake at the inn, and he would not be able to rush back to the palace even if he ran to death with a bloody BMW. I'm afraid we won't see the emperor in this hall, Xing Yuan couldn't help laughing secretly.
The surrounding people murmured, "Oh! Since the daughter of the old Li's family in Dongtou hanged on this tree a year ago, several people have hanged to death on this tree."
"Did all these people commit suicide?" Xing Yuan asked.
A man joined in the fun and said: "The case has been investigated, and it is said that it is all suicide."
"This tree won't become a spirit!" said the first lady.
The man said: "This is impossible!"
Xing Yuan looked towards Gui Shu, "But maybe."
Speaking of ghosts, several onlookers raised their spirits and started discussing again.
Xing Yuan squeezed through the wall and stood in front.The deceased was covered with a white cloth so that the appearance and state of the deceased could not be seen clearly.He flicked his fingers lightly, a gust of wind blew, and the corner of the white cloth was blown up by the wind, revealing the dead man's face.
The dead man's terrified expression froze on his face, as if he had been greatly frightened when he died, but the obvious scars and bulging veins on his neck were not fake.Hanging yourself on an osmanthus tree, and the frightened expression, what is the relationship between this?
"Does this happiness have any enemies?" Xing Yuan thought to himself.
"Mr. Kang may have made many enemies. The people in our street don't know Mr. Kang Lekang, who is domineering and domineering. His father will pay to settle any troubles. But it's evil, since a year ago After a maidservant of the Kang family hanged herself here, several members of the Kang family hanged themselves here in a year." A talkative old man took up the conversation.
"All the dead are from the Kang family?"
"It's not that the Kang mansion is afraid of bad feng shui, so I invited a Taoist priest to look at it, and threw away all the objects related to osmanthus and osmanthus trees in the mansion. This is not useless. Before, it was a servant of the Kang family, and today it is the son of the Kang family. , After a while, I don’t know whose turn it will be!”
At this time Kang Taifu rushed back in a hurry, his eyes were red and swollen, and there were still tears on his cheeks.Chen Taishou pulled Kang Taifu aside and whispered something to him.
Kang Taifu frowned, Chen Taishou looked serious, Xing Yuan stretched out his ears, and he heard the conversation between the two of them clearly.
Chen Taishou: "Master Taifu, I have tested that there are no other wounds except the scar on the neck, and there are no other signs of poisoning. I heard from the young man that the young master drank alcohol that night. The next official suspects that the young master sleepwalked after drinking and took white wine. Ling came to play, accidentally..."
Grand Tutor: "Bastard, my son never sleepwalks. It is impossible to commit suicide. You must find out the murderer for me, otherwise I must go to the Holy Majesty for justice!"
The sleepwalking prefect really figured it out.
Chen Taishou said softly: "Yes, yes, don't worry, I will investigate thoroughly. However, it is not nice to talk about drinking on the first emperor's day. I hope the Taifu will allow some time."
Drinking on a memorial day is disrespectful to the former emperor, but drinking secretly is not a big deal, but based on his understanding of the person sitting in the seat today... If the emperor knows, his career as an official will come to an end.He swallowed his grief and anger and had to acquiesce.
Kang Taifu galloped on his horse, his loose hair was blown up by the breeze, his black hair was mixed with white hair, making his face heavy and pale.
The early morning sun hides behind layers of dark clouds, and seems to be sad for the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.In an instant, it began to rain in the gloomy sky, and the raindrops fell on the ground, which was about to turn into a curtain of rain.
"It's raining, everyone, let's go!" the yamen servant shouted.
The maids in that room helped Mrs. Kang who was severely injured, and the servants also lifted Kang Le's body, and they walked back to Kang's mansion together.
When the crowd dispersed, Chen Taishou changed his polite manner in front of the Taifu, and sternly said to the police on the scene: "Find out this case as soon as possible, otherwise you and I will lose our official positions."
"Yes, my lord!" The policeman replied with a deep frown.
Those who died were all from the Kang family, and the source must be from the Kang family.One maid and three servants are worthless!I will send some compensation to the family.
No one dares to talk too much when the government confirms suicide, but he died happily, the son of a high official is different!Xing Yuan shook his head and was about to go to explore Kang Mansion.
Suddenly he felt a sharp gaze fall on him, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the alley, where a man from Lanzhi Yuli was standing in the rain with an umbrella...
☆, suicide case (1)
The person under the umbrella is wearing a tea-white robe, with a black gold-inlaid long sword hanging from his waist.Wearing a silver crown on his head, his face was clean, his eyes seemed to be covered with ice and snow, and the cold air made people dare not look directly at him.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the man walked over calmly, raised the umbrella over Xing Yuan's head to block the rain for him.
"Thank you, Xiongtai, for sending me to the inn yesterday."
"Huh?... Do you remember?"
"After falling asleep, I can't remember clearly. The inn boy who asked me looked like the person who sent me to the inn. I think he is the young master."
"No thanks, you also helped me yesterday. And I just sent you to the inn, I didn't pay the rent." Xing Yuan raised the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and his eyes bent into a small bridge.
"It's okay, money is not a problem." Su Che said lightly.
Xing Yuanxin said: Money is not a problem, rich people.As soon as he raised his eyes and bumped into those eyes covered with ice and snow, his whole body felt chilly. "Brother, is there something on my face?" It means why are you staring at me, it's so cold.
Su Che averted his gaze and didn't speak again.His umbrella barely covered Xing Yuan's whole body, but half of his body was exposed outside.
Is this man still drunk?Or the kid is so stupid that he doesn't know how to hold an umbrella for himself.Xing Yuan glanced at Su Che's wet sleeves: "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, why don't you go to the teahouse in front to avoid the rain, your shoulders are getting wet."
Su Che said expressionlessly, "Okay."
The two walked towards the teahouse in the heavy rain.
"I don't know what to call Xiongtai." Xing Yuan had nothing to say.
"Su Xing"
Su Xing?Su Che will really change his name
"Under Yuan Jun!" Xing Yuan quickly gave himself a name.
"I don't know why, but I always feel that you are like an old friend of mine." Su Che's cold eyes flashed with light.
"Am I like him? Then what kind of person is your old friend?" Xing Yuan suddenly wanted to know Su Che's evaluation of himself.
"He..." There was a trace of a smile on Su Che's clean face, but he quickly retracted it, his eyes revealed hazy sadness.
This is the servant coming over, Su Che took the teapot from the teahouse servant and poured a cup, put it in front of Xing Yuan, and stopped talking.
A fresh scent of tea wafted through his nostrils, Xing Yuan turned his attention to the tea and began to taste the tea seriously.
After a while of silence, the torrential rain stopped silently.
There was a commotion from across the street.Looking from the window, several police officers are posting notices.
"Come over and have a look, about the case of Mr. Kang Le, the son of Kang Taifu's family. If anyone has any clues, what they saw and heard. Report it to the county government, and you can get Wenyin ten taels..."
Twelve, Chen Taishou is really generous this time, Xing Yuan murmured in his heart.
"My lord, isn't Mr. Kang just hanging himself?"
"This matter is still unclear, everyone think about it carefully."
"Happiness?" Su Che lowered his eyes, turned the teacup a few times in his hand, and drank it down in one gulp.
"I have something else to do, next time I will tell you what kind of person he is." Before Xing Yuan could answer, Su Che put a silver coin on the table, got up and left.
"Hey, brother Su doesn't need so much money for tea, the store still has to ask for money from you!"
Su Che disappeared at the door of the store as if he had never heard of it.
"Su Che is so generous, the rest is just for me." Xing Yuan took the ingot and weighed it. money!
Kangtaifu Mansion
Xing Yuan disappeared and stayed on the chaotic and busy roof of Kang Mansion for more than half a day.Looking at the big and small officials in Huicheng who came to express their condolences, some of them had serious faces and smiled when they left the house.Turning his head and rolling his eyes with a face of comfort.Also, they released their lives and cried loudly as if the one who died was their own son from a long distance. It was really lively!
Rainy weather, night came earlier than usual.
In front of the mourning hall, Mrs. Kang's face was pale, her eyes were fixed on Kangle's coffin, and she couldn't help crying.
Suddenly, as if in a previous life, my mother sat beside my father's coffin, not saying a word, not eating a bite of food.
Xing Yuan was suddenly filled with sadness. "Take a good rest!" He waved his sleeves, and Mrs. Kang's eyes opened and closed in a daze, and finally closed completely, and she fell to the ground and passed out.
"Madam, Madam, call the doctor quickly, Madam has passed out!" the maidservants yelled, and the servants carried Madam Kang back to the bedroom.There are only two servants left in the mourning hall, and one of them is Tong Er, the attendant next to Kangle.
Xing Yuan swayed casually in the Kang Mansion, and waited patiently until late at night.The lights in the mourning hall were flickering, and a gust of cool wind blew through, blowing out about half of the candles. It was gloomy and ghostly.
The servant who guarded the spirit with Tong Er went to have a pee for a while and didn't come back.
Tong Er picked up a candle and planned to light the other candles that were extinguished.The candle in his hand went out with a "snap".He picked up a candle with a flame to light it again, the candle in his hand went out again with a "snap", Tong Er's eyes widened and his hands trembled.
"Is that you, son?" There was no response, only the sound of the wind blowing in the air.
Tong Er held the hand that extinguished the candle, trembling even more.
"Miss Huazhi is that you?"
Who is the flower branch, Xing Yuan wondered in his heart, he accidentally bumped into the earthen jar that someone put beside him.The earthen pot suddenly squeaked, and Tong Er's back felt cold, and he fell to his knees with a thump.
He clasped his hands together and muttered something in his mouth: "Agui, Axiang, and the young master are all dead, so it should be my turn next. Miss Huazhi, please forgive me! I really didn't participate in that matter, I I went back to the countryside to see my sick old lady. I only learned about it from Aji when I came back. My family still relies on me to earn a monthly income, please let me go."
What exactly is that matter?Is Miss Huazhi the same maid from the Kang family who hung her own osmanthus branches a year ago?This servant must know the whole story.
Just about to pretend to be a ghost to scare him again.A gust of cold wind blows the white veil, all the candles are blown out by the wind, and the mourning hall is pitch black.
When Tong Er's eyes got used to the darkness, he opened his mouth wide, his pupils were full of terror and even forgot to breathe.
In front of him was a woman with long hair hanging down to her waist in a red dress, without a trace of blood on her skin.Although her face is pale, it can still be seen that she was a girl with good looks before she was born.
The woman raised her eyebrows, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "You said my death is none of your business? You don't blush when you lie, don't you feel guilty? Letting you live for so long is really cheap for you."
The female ghost stretched out five fingers and grabbed Tong Er's neck.
"Forgive...my life" Tong Er struggled to squeeze out the word "forgive me".
It seems that these few suicide incidents were actually female ghosts seeking revenge, so don't the ghosts wandering around in the underworld care about it now?Xing Yuan shook his head thinking of the Pluto in the underworld.
Seeing that Tong Er was strangled, he was about to go see the bull head and horse face.
Although he didn't know what kind of revenge this female ghost was seeking, he couldn't let her die.
"Wait!"
"Pa" Xingyuan took out from his arms and just bought
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