The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

 The emperor looked ugly.

“I listened to my ancestor’s dream, and now a great demon has been born in the three realms, named Qi Jue.”

“The Qijue are evil spirits formed by the gathering of turbid air. When the turbid air pours into the mortal world, the evil spirits are rampant, and the underworld is also under martial law.”

 “Even the upper world is affected.”

Emperor Xuanping was already worried about the rampant evil spirits in the world, and he was even more worried now.

When the courtier heard this, his heart suddenly sank.

"Isn't there any way for the Three Realms to compete with Qijue?" Mr. Zhen Guo Gong said with a bit of murderous intent.

The tomb of the Rong family was also dug up. The Duke of Zhenguo was at home coaxing his grandson, so he came in a hurry.

"I asked my ancestors, Qijue has been thrown into reincarnation, and I am afraid that there will be a **** storm in the mortal world. I can only hope to survive this disaster safely..." This is also the reason why Emperor Xuanping recommended women to study.

 If you are in a weak world, you must work hard to practice and protect yourself as much as possible.

 But the journey of spiritual practice is extremely difficult. Without the guidance of a master, if you go astray, you may do more harm than good.

 There are courses for practicing magic in women's schools.

 The master invited by the court will definitely be good.

 “That’s all, talking more is of no use. It will only increase worries.”

"This matter should not be spread outside the country for the time being, so as not to cause panic." Emperor Xuanping immediately ordered that the stability of the people was the most important thing.

"The mortal world has no power to protect itself, so don't attract the attention of the Seven Jue Demons. If he targets the mortal world, the mortal world will only be afraid that the sky will not respond and the earth will not work." Emperor Xuanping had no choice but to have his imperial mausoleum stolen. It is truly a shame and humiliation, but I still dare not arrest him and bring him to justice.

 What made Emperor Xuanping even more panicked was that last time the turbid air poured into the mortal world.

He opened an altar to ask the gods for help, but there was no response from the gods.

 He contacted several surrounding countries afterwards, but received no response from the gods.

 He never told anyone for fear of causing turmoil in the world.

 At that time, he even had a bizarre idea in his mind.

 God, have you given up on the mortal world? Why no response to the mortal world? If Beizhao didn't have the heart at that time, I'm afraid the mortal world would have become a purgatory. The entire mortal world will disappear.

 He had no basis and was just guessing, so naturally he did not dare to speak out. However, this matter has been hanging over his head, and he is deeply afraid that it will turn into a big sword and hit the mortal world.

 He had a little less respect for God in his heart.

 A little more hesitant.

 Just secretly think of ways to let mortals have the ability to protect themselves. The armies of various countries in the world have long been secretly practicing magic.

The courtiers felt aggrieved, but they remembered that the existence of Qijue had caused panic in the underworld and a martial law, and the upper world had no choice, so they had no choice but to give up.

 He just scolded Qi Jue **** in his heart.

Lu Chaochao looked confused, Qijue? ? ?

 She pulled the young man's sleeve: "Qi Jue is the one who takes the blame!"

The young man put one hand behind his back and coughed slightly, feeling embarrassed. If you look closely, your fair ears are already red.

“Qi Jue is not a good guy anyway, so let him take the blame.” Lu Chaochao squatted on the ground and muttered.

　　This time the tomb was stolen, Emperor Xuanping and all the courtiers took a deep breath.

“Let Qin Tianjian find an auspicious day to bury our ancestors again.” Emperor Xuanping waved his hand and walked out of the mausoleum.

“Your Majesty, what are the funerary objects?” asked the official of the Ministry of Rites.

Emperor Xuanping turned his back to them and his face was almost ferocious. How could there be any good things in the treasury to be buried with him? He almost cried with anger...

“Ancestors don’t care about these things. Let’s make two more clothes and burn them, and burn all the items.” After the emperor finished speaking, he thought in his mind that when I die, I will not be buried well.

 I don’t want any burial objects or jade clothes with gold threads!

The courtiers looked at each other and immediately ordered the servants: "Go down and don't prepare any more funeral objects, just collect the coffin and bury it again."

It’s never easy to cross the imperial mausoleum, our ancestors.

No one knows that from then on, the trend of comparison between Beizhao and Houzhou burials ceased.

 Everyone cursed and returned to the city. When Lu Chaochao returned to the mansion, it was already late at night.

 Zhen Guogong and his wife knew that Shanshan was going on a long trip, so they also stayed in the mansion for a few days.

Xu Shiyun immediately ordered people to prepare supper. After running around all night, she was really tired. "Madam, don't worry, food has been prepared in the house. I will ask someone to pass on the food..." When Dengzhi was about to go out, he asked people to prepare supper on the stove. The masters will definitely use it when they come back.

 It happens to be useful at this moment.

Xu Shiyun nodded tiredly. Among all the maids, Denzhi was her favorite.

"Shan Shan, can you sleep here?" She asked the maid when she saw that the two elders of the town were worried about her.

"Not yet. The masters are not at home today, and young master Shanshan has made trouble several times. I brought him here to see him...I guess he is feeling flustered because he has not seen his parents."

After a while, the wet nurse came out holding Shanshan.

When the Rong family's ancestral grave was dug up, Duke Zhen Guo had a drooping face. When he saw his beloved grandson, he stepped forward with a smile.

"Hurry up and give Grandpa a hug..." The Duke of Zhen has been waiting for such a grandson for many years, and it hurts to the core of his bones.

 The two old men held on to their kindness and could not bear to let go.

By the time they finished eating, Shanshan was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he was carried back to the room by the nanny.

 Lu Chaochao sat on the bed and sighed quietly.

 Looking at Tiandao, his eyes were full of sorrow.

"They are all shady things..." I stole a bunch of shady things, and you also stole a bunch of shady things.

Why…

 The young man's face was full of guilt: "I...can I find you some more?"

Lu Chaochao's face was full of horror: "No, no, forget it! Please..."

“You really don’t need to rob tombs to support me!”

 They even stole my own tomb. I was afraid that I would be beaten to death by my parents and grandparents!

“Even if all my teeth fall out from now on, I won’t put gold teeth in them. I definitely won’t put gold teeth in them!” She touched her white teeth and swore in a low voice.

 It’s really miserable to have your teeth pried out even if you die.

She sadly held boxes of gold and silver treasures in her arms, wanting to cry without tears.

　　 Rich, yet seemingly not rich.

 Outside the door, Zhu Mo secretly muttered to Ah Wu: "I think Chaochao and that boy are a good match..."

Ah Wu looked at her speechlessly: "How old is Chaochao? How worthy is he? You think he is like you, full of love and love, and you don't know how he died."

Zhu Mo scratched his head: "They both have a secret feeling about them, they match each other quite well."

 Awu? ?

"Stop talking, that boy is not easy to mess with. I'm afraid you won't know how you died." A Wu rolled his eyes at him before going back to his room to sleep.

 Late night, everything is silent.

Shan Shan curled up on the bed and slept soundly.

 Since the completion of the women's school, he has had a good sleep these days. There were no more ghosts crying or howling in the dream, no ghosts of grievances haunting him, and he was no longer in a bad mood.

 It's just that tonight is a bit uneven.

 While sleeping…

Countless curses came from all directions, and his little face instantly twisted into a ball. He covered his head to try to isolate the sound.

 “You **** evil spirit, you are digging up my family’s ancestral graves, you will not die well!”

“Beast, beast, you steal money from dead people!”

"Evil spirits are evil spirits. If you don't learn from good people, you will learn to rob tombs!" There are countless curses in the ears, as if there is a mother? Have an ancestor? There is also his grandfather who loves him the most...and many uncles and uncles he has met.

Shanshan’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he closed his eyes tightly and couldn’t help but struggle...

He kicked off the brocade quilt and lifted his clothes slightly, revealing several ferocious whip marks on his back.

 He sat up straight from the bed.

 “There’s no nest… there’s no nest!” Xiao Xiexiu shouted heartbreakingly, with a cry in his voice, and he was so aggrieved that he burst into tears.

 I didn’t steal it!

 What did I steal? ! (End of chapter)