The God and Buddha are actually me

"Ahem!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuyang almost choked on his saliva and coughed repeatedly. He was shocked.

What the hell?

How many more children?

Come on, I just held a woman's hand a few days ago, and now you tell me, how many more children should I have?

"I haven't finished yet. After giving birth to the children, you need to choose one to send to the Shen family. I will train him as the next head of the family."

"Although it's hard for him, everything in the Shen family will belong to that child."

Zhang Jiuyang showed a strange look on his face.

Hard?

It's hard. He has to inherit billions of family property when he is born. With the foundation of the Shen family, even if he is a prodigal, it's hard to squander it all.

"Xiaojiu, what do you think?"

The old lady looked at him with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

If Zhang Jiuyang is willing to marry into the Shen family, she doesn't mind supporting him to take charge of the Shen family's foundation, but she has seen countless people. At the birthday banquet, she only took a glance and knew that Zhang Jiuyang would never agree.

A real dragon cannot be raised in shallow water. The Shen family is still too small for him.

Feeling the expectation and pleading in the eyes of the white-haired old man, Zhang Jiuyang's heart softened. He nodded and said, "Old lady, if one day I really..."

"I really marry Yue Ling, then I will abide by the agreement."

My future child, I'm sorry, Daddy is incompetent, and can only let you inherit endless money, endless houses, endless treasures, and countless servants when you are born...

Of course, Zhang Jiuyang's real plan is to delay. Who can predict the future? With Yue Ling's temperament, she probably won't choose to get married.

Hearing that Zhang Jiuyang finally agreed, the old lady was very happy and said yes repeatedly.

"By the way, old lady, there is something I want to ask you for help. Yue Ling should have told you about it. What do you think?"

He was referring to the matter of spreading the incense of the spiritual official.

The old lady waved her hand and laughed, "Silly boy, isn't what you want already in your hands?"

Zhang Jiuyang was stunned, and then his eyes fell on the deeds in his hand.

"Wanfu Theater will perform a big play next, called Lingguan Jiangmo, which will be performed for nine consecutive days, and then go to Yangzhou for charity performances."

"In every Shen's teahouse in Yangzhou, there will be a storyteller who will tell your "Lingguan Jiangmo Lu", a total of 36 chapters, which will last for a month."

"As for that Ganquan Mountain..."

The old lady smiled faintly and said, "I have already made contact with the government, and I will soon pay for the construction of a Taoist temple on the mountain to worship the statue of Wang Lingguan. As for the choice of the temple priest, it is up to you to decide."

"In addition, I have asked all the bookstores in Yangzhou to print the "Lingguan Jiangmo Lu" by Mr. Liaozhai overnight, and it will be sold throughout the city soon."

After this set of moves, Zhang Jiuyang was speechless.

It turned out that the old lady had prepared everything long ago.

This is not a land deed, it is simply a magical tool to help the visualization map collect incense!

I believe that it will not be long before he can obtain the next inheritance!

"Thank you, old lady!"

Zhang Jiuyang bowed and saluted, grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me."

The old lady smiled and said: "During this period of time, you should accompany Ling'er more and cultivate your feelings. After all, you will get married next month."

"Well, I-"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly froze there, and the rest of the words were all stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit out a word.

He was struck by lightning, or the kind of five thunders.

Next month... get married?

"Oh, I'm really confused. I forgot to tell you that I have already written to Ling'er's parents about you and Ling'er. They also agreed to your marriage and asked you to go to Jizhou to get married next month."

The old lady slapped her head and laughed.

Zhang Jiuyang was completely confused. Seeing the smile in the old lady's eyes, how could he not know that he was fooled!

Old people become wise!

The old lady deliberately didn't mention this matter, and then agreed with him that if he and Yue Ling got married, they would have more children and choose one to be sent to the Shen family to take over the position of the head of the family.

Zhang Jiuyang originally wanted to delay it for a while, no one could predict the future, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly say that they would get married next month.

No, Yue Ling's father, are you so impatient to marry your daughter?

How worried are you that your daughter can't get married!

Before Zhang Jiuyang could say anything, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and Yue Ling rushed in with the handle of the knife, her sword eyebrows raised, and her pretty face was angry.

The prince's beard and hair stood up, his body trembled slightly, and he stood there motionless, with a bitter smile on his face.

Being electrocuted!

"Grandma, I've said it before, how can we have a home if the demons are not destroyed?"

"Since the day I joined the Imperial Observatory, I have no intention of getting married!"

The old lady tapped the ground with the dragon-headed cane in her hand, and said in a deep voice: "Ling'er, don't be presumptuous."

Yue Ling walked in front of Zhang Jiuyang, stood up to protect him, and said: "Grandma, don't force him, otherwise we will move out of the Shen family to live."

The old lady smiled faintly and said: "Ling'er, believe it or not, without my order, no inn in the whole Yangzhou dares to let you live in, and no pawnshop dares to sell the house to you."

"Then live in the government, the Imperial Observatory handles the case, I see who dares to say no?"

Yue Ling is also full of confidence. The identity of Minglie Hou is here. With the Imperial Observatory behind her, even if the Shen family is a local snake, she is also a fierce dragon crossing the river.

The old lady's eyes narrowed and she said: "Ling'er, it's your parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. It's not only me, but your parents have also agreed to this matter. Do you want to be unfilial?"

Yue Ling snorted coldly, and just as she was about to speak, a hand suddenly grabbed her, and the warmth in her palm stunned her.

"Stop arguing now."

Zhang Jiuyang held her hand again, stood side by side with her, and said to the old lady, "Okay, let's get married."

Yue Ling's pupils were stunned and she looked at him in shock.

The old lady lost her temper instantly and smiled.

"That's right, Xiaojiu is still sensible."

Zhang Jiuyang added: "But we are too late to get married next month. Please ask the old lady to write another letter to give us some time."

The old lady nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then three months. After three months, you go to Jizhou to get married."

Yue Ling wanted to say something else, but Zhang Jiuyang gave him a strong squeeze and finally chose to remain silent.

She believed in Zhang Jiuyang.

Seeing that her granddaughter, who was angry just now, turned out to be so docile and quiet now, the old lady showed a smile in her eyes.

Sure enough, one thing brings down another.

"Old madam, I'll take my leave now."

"You still call me Madam?"

she quipped.

Zhang Jiuyang could only bite the bullet and shouted: "Grandma."

"Why!"

The old lady laughed endlessly, looking at Zhang Jiuyang with extremely kind eyes. She kept watching the two holding hands and walking away, and their figures disappeared into the night, before looking back.

She sighed softly.

"A girl who was so young back then was going to get married in the blink of an eye."

"I'm finally getting married."

The former is sighing with emotion, while the latter is like a big stone falling to the ground.

She turned around and looked at the ancestors of the Shen family. She seemed to have thought of something, clasped her palms together and asked, "Ancestors, why did you refuse to accept Xiao Jiuyi's worship just now?"

Dozens of spiritual thrones began to tremble, seeming a little excited.

The old lady frowned slightly, did the ancestors think so little of Xiao Jiu?

After thinking about it, she took out a talisman and lit it on the candlelight. The next moment, the talisman's ashes were fluttering in the cold wind, and finally fell to the ground, forming a large Chinese character.

Fairy!

The old lady looked at this word with some confusion. Even after a long time of storm, she could not calm down for a while.

The meaning of immortal has two meanings. The first is that Zhang Jiuyang is an immortal. They cannot afford to pay homage to them. This is absolutely impossible. Although they are said to be immortals in the ninth realm, she has not heard of anyone who can achieve the illusory ninth realm. .

If Zhang Jiuyang is in the ninth realm, let alone the Shen family, even if he is a Daqian, it is nothing in his eyes. Even if the emperor wants to marry the princess to him, it is all high.

Zhang Jiuyang cannot be in the ninth realm, so there is only the second explanation left.

Zhang Jiuyang has the potential to become an immortal, or he may be the reincarnation of the legendary immortal!

How can an ordinary person bear the worship of an immortal?

When she thought about this, she lost her mind for a long time.

It turns out that the vibration in the spiritual position just now was not due to dissatisfaction, but...

Frightened!

…

"Zhang Jiuyang, what do you want to do?"

After walking away, Yue Ling suddenly pulled out his hand and asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, and said: "I can see that you and the old lady have the same bad temper. In the situation just now, can the problem be solved by arguing?"

"Do you still dare to draw a knife on your grandmother?"

Yue Ling's red lips parted slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Not to mention she was in the fifth realm, even if she was in the sixth or seventh realm, she would never dare to use force when facing her grandmother who loved her very much when she was a child.

As Zhang Jiuyang said, it is useless to continue arguing.

"But in three months...are we really going to get married?"

"Did you act a little... too much?"

When Yue Ling thought about the word "getting married", her heart was very complicated. She was a little bored and had an indescribable emotion, which was constantly intertwined and mixed.

"Just calm down now, my General Yue, you are usually quite smart, why have you become stupid now?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled and said: "We agreed to go to Jizhou to get married in three months, but the question is, what if something delays us?"

"There are so many cases in the Qintian Prison. If you use any one as an argument, people from all over the world will drag three months into six months, and then drag six months into one year. Over and over again, this matter will be muddled. Is it yellow?”

"The point is, it's not a good time to fall out with the Shen family. If I want to deal with the painting owner, I need the power of the Shen family."

"A little impatience will ruin a big plan."

Yue Ling looked at him and said calmly: "Your method is good. It avoids conflicts and achieves the goal."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said: "So listen to me, right?"

"That's right, but..."

Yue Ling's voice suddenly turned cold, and she pressed her jade hand to the handle of the knife at her waist. Although she didn't deliberately use her magic power, she still had an invisible power.

Looking at Zhang Jiuyang's proud smiling face, she hummed softly.

"Are you so happy if you don't marry me?"

Zhang Jiuyang: "???"

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