Village Girl Struggle

Royal Sixth-Rank Guard with Knife!

The county grandfather is only the ninth rank. Although it is said that the military position is inferior to the civilian position, the position of the middle-aged woman who is not eye-catching in front of him is stronger than that of the county grandfather, and I am even more concerned about the difference in these counties. The officials.

The public servants who were covering their faces were dumbfounded at this, and looked at the leader of the servants one after another.

Originally, this person said that he would take the brothers out to do a light and happy business trip.

If this really provokes a terrible person, who is it?

The head of the government office widened his eyes, looking at the shiny golden sign, and he was shocked and suspicious.

His uncle, could it be that I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and found his own way to a dead end?

This brand, looking at the specifications and styles, looks really **** real!

He has been an official for many years, and he has seen high-ranking guards who came back to Beijing several times. I remember that the guard was only an eighth rank who went out to do errands, and he was still bullish in the county, even when he met the county grandfather. It's just like seeing the peers, not to mention how the nostrils are upturned in front of the yamen like myself.

Is it true that this dead lady is really classy?

Then what is the origin of these people she followed?

The head of the bureaucracy turned round and round, but thought of the unceremonious big ear scraping of this lady just now. Although he said that he was far away and escaped a disaster, it seemed that all the bureaucrats were beaten. It's not light, such a kung fu, such a posture, it really seems like that!

Suddenly, his eyes brightened, his horizontal eyebrows were softened, he squeezed a little smile, nodded and bowed his waist, and went straight to accompany him.

Headed by Jiyun, a bunch of Honglianguan Taoists looked resentful and unwilling. Jiyun was still struggling to death, and dryly called out the leader of the yah, "...this, this...but my master she..."

"Who knows where the halal people go to play, you are just such a fuss, almost disturbing the nobles from Beijing, and you don't have a long memory to entertain the nobles, what is it!"

The servants couldn't help rolling their eyes at the scornful Taoist aunt. They were all right now, and they dared to talk too much. If it hadn't been for this auntie to be troublesome, she wouldn't have come all the way, not only did she miss the benefits. I got a big slap in the face.

What's more, those people who are too halal, who are well-informed, don't know, that is the most enchanting, and maybe they have gone to the other side to fool around...

Looking eagerly at the person who had come to support him and walked away cleanly, Jiyun and other Taoist aunts couldn't help but feel feverish. At a loss, I don't know what to say and do.

In that look, resentment and jealousy coexist, and they are entangled.

Jiang Ying didn't bother to pay attention to these people, so he ordered everyone to pack up and prepare to leave Red Lotus Temple.

The Taoist aunts in Baiyun Hall were relieved when they heard that, with joy on their faces.

I was finally able to leave this red lotus cultivator selling dog meat. I knew it was such a situation. I really preferred to live in a ruined temple on the side of the road!

There are many people in Baiyuntang, but there are only three carriages, so except for Jiang Ying's carriage. Only the older or sick one can sit in the second or third car, and the rest of the young and strong can walk by the side of the car.

The guards were all riding horses, two were in front and two were postponed, and Lady Wei in the middle was following Jiang Ying's cart.

Jiyun led the Honglian audience with Taoist aunt. Watching from a distance. Don't dare to step forward and block this time.

Jiyun watched the group of dozens of people and carriages coming out of the gate of Red Lotus View, with a complicated expression.

One is relieved. This group of people who seemed unprovoked finally left.

Second, I was a bit unwilling and lost some good labor.

Jiyun's eyes were staring at the fading carriage, and suddenly his eyebrows were raised, thoughtfully.

The group of people drove hundreds of steps away. The little Taoist sitting in the car opened the curtain and looked back at the eaves of the red lotus that looked out. The ground!"

Jiang Ying shook his head and sighed.

It's a pity, a good door quietly.

Suddenly the car stopped and the person in the car leaned forward involuntarily. Zhao Xi, who was sitting next to Jiang Ying, was reading a book, but reflexively gave Jiang Ying a hand.

"Ah, there was someone blocking the road!...Hey, wearing the clothes of Taoist Honglianguan, is it another trick?"

Aunt Xiaodao approached the window, she could see the most clearly, and she pointed to the front and shouted in real time.

Jiang Ying also looked over, and as expected, at the corner of the mountain road ahead, there was a gray figure kneeling. This person was indeed dressed in the costume of a Taoist girl with a red lotus view, but he looked very old and faded so hard to see it. What color it was originally, with a few patches on it, wrapped on the skinny body, it seemed even thinner and shrunk in this kind of cold weather.

And this man was kneeling, touching his head to the ground, and couldn't see what he looked like. All he could see was a tidy Daoist bun on his head, but his hair was gray and white.

Wei Nan and Weibei rode ahead on horseback.

But after listening to the wonderful words of the people walking, he said in surprise, "Isn't this fellow Jieshui Daoist? You, what's wrong with you, why are you kneeling here?"

Little Taoist bitten her ears with Jiang Ying in the car, "Xiao Ying, this Jieshui is the disciple of the original master Taihe Zhenren. Since Taihe and Zhenren have a bad life after their deaths, they are often bullied in the Red Lotus Temple. Jishui has a good heart. When we lived in Honglian Temple, Jishui also secretly helped us."

Jiang Ying stepped out of the car, and of course the flower guardian Zhao Xi was indispensable by his side.

The young boy regarded Jiang Ying as a fragile porcelain. Jiang Ying was supported by him in every move, and he didn't listen. Jiang Ying got used to it when he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"I beg you to be the master of my murdered master!"

Dao Gu Ji on the ground yelled hoarsely and raised her head.

At this time, Jiang Ying could see clearly, it turned out that Taoist Jie Shui was still very young, but her complexion was dark, and there were some scars on both sides of her face, like a urchin holding a pen and scribbling on her face, fiercely. To see it, it makes people startled.

Jiang Ying glanced at the wonderful words, and the wonderful words immediately helped Jishui up with a knowing gesture.

"Stop and rest in the clearing ahead."

Jiang Ying pointed to an open field not far away.

I know that Taihe real person died strangely, but Jiang Ying did not want to waste too much time here, so he did not investigate the truth of the year, but now that there is this Jishui in his early years, Jiang Ying feels that he does not care about helping. If it doesn't help, you might as well listen to it, maybe you will learn some unexpected gossip!

After listening to Dao Ji Jishui's words, Jiang Ying felt some respect in her heart.

It turned out that after this red lotus view prospered in the hands of Taihe real person, the red lotus view has grown from the original one to the fifty or sixty.

Although Taihe Zhenren is a watcher, but only two formal apprentices are accepted, besides Jishui, there is Jishuang.

Taihe Zhenren is over half a hundred years old, Jishuang is the master sister, and the second sister is Jishui. Jishuang is more than 30 years old, and Jishui is also twenty-three or four years old.

Before the death of Taihe Zhenren, almost everyone knew that Jishuang was the candidate to succeed Taihe Zhenren as the master in the whole view.

Tai halal came to Honglian Temple only a few years ago. She claimed to be Taihe Zhenren’s cousin. Taihe Zhenren also recognized her, took her into the temple as a Taoist aunt, and started Taoism for her. Number, be regarded as his junior sister generation.