When Feng Yi returned home, he handed over the account book he got from the Chu Mansion to Yu Suqiu.
Yu Suqiu also turned two pages casually, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.
This Chuhetai Tong's status as a political envoy usually handles the recital for the emperor, and naturally it is a key department with real power.
It can be said that the various twists and turns played in various places must be walked in Chu Hetai's hands before they can be put in front of the emperor, and naturally all of them are operable parts.
For example, when a flood occurs in a certain place, flooding countless farmlands, local officials ask for relief money. Chu Hetai will discuss with local officials in advance, and after the disaster relief silver is allocated, he will take a few percent. Otherwise, the twist will not be handed to the emperor.
There are also various situations, and the account books record that Chu Chengye's father Chu Hetai used this to make profits.
Yu Suqiu gently closed the ledger, suppressed his anger, and said to Feng Yi:
"Gongzi really did a great good deed, this Chu Hetai did all the evil deeds, but people have never been able to grasp the handle, and now with this ledger, when we present it to the emperor, we will definitely be able to take off his black hat."
Feng Yi didn't have that much thought.
"I'm just helpless to protect myself, it's just completely selfish. If Chu Chengye didn't have to kill me, I wouldn't want to care about this kind of nosy.
"In any case, Gongzi's purpose is good. I'll leave for Datong, and Gongzi will wait for my good news!
After that, Yu Suqiu took out a few paper cut paper people, as well as a small palanquin made of paper, stretched out his hand, and it became real when it fell to the ground.
Yu Suqiu sat in the palanquin, and several paper people lifted the palanquin and left, the speed was so fast that there was no longer a figure in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that Chu Chengye's affairs were temporarily settled, Feng Yi also temporarily let go of his heart.
Back in the room, the phantom maid immediately came out of Feng Yi's arms.
Before taking her to the Chu Mansion, in order to transform the fake account book, he let her temporarily hide in his arms.
As soon as Shi Xiang came out, he began to complain to Feng Yi.
"Gongzi is so shameless, and that femme fatale Ruan can do ugly things."
Feng Yi was embarrassed in his heart, and he still explained stubbornly, as if he was persuading himself.
"This is also to bring down the moth Chu family, I can also be regarded as sacrificing for the people, how can it be ugly... There is no way around it!
Shi Xiang pouted, obviously not believing Feng Yi's lie.
Feng Yi was suddenly furious, and the little girl dared to turn the sky over, and she actually talked about her master.
Immediately, there was another fight with the attendant, and the two quickly rolled onto the bed again, and Feng Yi was satisfied with another painstaking output.
..................
At night, Feng Yi was still playing with his own waiter, but suddenly heard Yun Niang's exclamation outside.
Hurriedly went out to check, but it turned out that Hong Yu had returned.
However, she did not come alone, followed by two men in military service clothes.
But the two servants walked floatingly, and their faces were pale and expressionless, and there was no shadow under the candle fire, which was obviously two ghosts.
Feng Yizheng wondered, why did Hong Yu bring two ghosts to the door?
The red jade over there didn't care, pulled Feng Yi up and left, and signaled the two ghosts to lead the way.
"Red Jade Lady, what is the situation?"
"Are you going to have fun these days?" I heard that there is a lack of a city god position in the Henan realm, and Yin Si is going to find another way to find some talented people to manage this time, and he has been helping you in this matter for the past few days. When
he heard that he had the opportunity to become a Yin God, Feng Yi was immediately overjoyed, but he just thought about something.
"But isn't this Yin God all dead people able to do it?"
Hong Yu was surprised, but she didn't expect Feng Yi to know this, so she began to explain to Feng Yi again.
"For mortals, of course, only dead people can be Yin Gods, after all, only ghosts can use magic artifacts such as netherworld. But aren't you already a cultivator who has cultivated the Yuan God?
As long as you want, you can let the Yuan God leave the body, and the ghost is not much different, and the position of the netherworld will naturally be done. While
talking, the two had already followed the two ghosts to a palace with carved beams and paintings, and the furnishings inside revealed a sense of magnificence everywhere.
There were already several small tables and piers placed above the main hall, and there were already two people sitting there.
Hong Yu didn't explain, pushed forward a handful of Feng Yi, who was still stunned, and Feng Yi stumbled to the remaining empty small table and sat down.
When he raised his head, he found that there was still a majestic man in Chinese clothes sitting above the hall at this time, and when he saw Feng Yi sitting down, he almost nodded to the ghost next to him.
The ghost sent a thought, and immediately shouted: "All the candidates have arrived, now the exam begins!" "
Soon a ghost sent down the examination paper, and only eight big characters were written on it: one person and two people, with heart or no heart.
Feng Yi, who had read the original work, knew that this was to catch up with the original book "Kao Chenghuang" in Liaozhai.
The test questions given by the prefecture are also very simple, that is, to examine the judgment of the people present on the concept of good and evil and the punishment standards.
The answer written by Song Sheng in the original work is: "If you have a heart to be good, although you are good, you will not appreciate it." There is no intention to be evil, although evil is not punished."
Song Sheng's answer made the Yin God examiners on the high platform extremely satisfied, and he gave him the position of Henan City God.
However, looking at the two examinees who were writing like flying in the distance, Feng Yi knew that if he wrote like this, he would undoubtedly pick up people's teeth and wisdom, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
After a little thought, Feng Yi had the answer, and also began to wave his pen and ink to answer the questions on the test paper.
Soon, the examination papers of several people were withdrawn and passed to everyone in the hall.
Only then did Feng Yi have time to look up, and saw that there were not only majestic men in Chinese clothes in the hall, but also more than a dozen people sitting scattered in the two seats.
These people are all wearing crowns and robes, and they are obviously not small in power in the prefecture.
Several people circulated the examination papers of the three, and at first there was nothing, but soon there was a dispute.
After a while, a ghost sent to the front and heard Feng Yi and another scholar go up to the hall.
The majestic man sitting high on the main throne in the hall asked, "Which of you two is Song Tao?" The
scholar next to him immediately bowed down: "The villain is!" "
Henan is lacking a city god, you are willing to take on this task."
When that Song Tao heard this, he woke up like a dream, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, crying loudly: "The villain does not dare to shirk, but there is still an old mother at home to support, and I hope that the adult will allow me to come to this appointment after serving the old mother." When
the majestic man on the throne heard this, his eyebrows couldn't help but furrow, and he did not agree or refuse.
Instead, he turned his head and looked at Feng Yi again: "Are you Feng Yi?" The words of the deeds do not matter what you wrote?
Feng Yi also quickly knelt down and nodded in agreement.
The man snorted coldly: "As you said, regardless of deeds, just look at people who do good deeds and reward, and punish them for doing bad deeds.
He said and shouted loudly: "Came from the left and right, drive this mad and impudent man from the hall."
Feng Yi knew that this was the person in the hall who was dismounting himself, and immediately explained in a loud voice: "Adults are slow, and I hope to listen to the students explain a sentence or two."
Sure enough, the ghosts who were about to step forward to take people stopped.
A voice also came from the hall: "Then I'll listen to how you can quibble"
Feng Yi sorted out his previous thoughts and began to talk to everyone in the hall.
"I look at adults with extraordinary appearance, and I must also be a person who has read a lot of poetry. Then adults must have heard about the old story of Zigong redeeming people and Zilu receiving cattle.
Everyone in the hall nodded, and the man in the Chinese costume on the throne also spoke.
"That's natural, Kong Sheng and I have been friends for many years, and we often meet together for feasts."
"Since adults are clear, they should understand that people's hearts are different, and all we can do is measure their behavior with a set of standard standards. If you can't do good and reward and punish evil, then who will specialize in doing good? When
the man on the lord's throne heard this, he was really angry, and shouted angrily at Feng Yi: "Mixed accounts, when Kong Sheng was not interested in education, naturally he needed to reward good and punish if he was evil, and how can it be the same now." Feng
Yiwen heard this, but he stopped talking.
The man in the hall was about to order someone to pull Feng Yi down, but someone pulled him and looked up to see that it was Guan Sheng with a red face and long hair.
Guan Sheng turned to the people on both sides and asked, "How many years does this Song Tao still have a good life?" "
An emperor-looking one immediately sent someone to investigate. Soon, a long-bearded man stepped forward and said, "There are still nine years of yang life."
Guan Sheng asked again, "What about Feng Yi?" The
messenger panicked for a moment, looked up at the man next to him who asked him to inquire, saw that he looked calm, and quickly stepped forward and said: "Feng Yi has enjoyed eighty-three years
" Guan Sheng nodded, and said to Feng Yi and the two standing below: "Song Tao, since you want to go home and continue to serve your mother, then allow you to take a nine-year vacation, let this Feng Yi replace you first, what do you think?"
Song Sheng quickly knelt down and thanked him.
Guan Sheng turned his head to look at Feng Yi again: "Although your deeds are arrogant, I used to inspect the Yang world and saw the miserable situation in the world, and I was also worried. That's why I asked Yue Jun to pass you up and see you.
Since you think you're right, why don't you temporarily replace the City God for these nine years, and let me see how you reward and punish?" Feng
Yi was overjoyed at this time, he thought that this time he was running away, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected gain, so he quickly bowed down and accepted the matter.
So Feng Yi and Song Tao were both taken down.
............
But when he saw that the people in the hall were almost gone, the servant holding the book of life and death hurriedly trotted to follow the man who had ordered him before, and that man was none other than King Yan Luo.
"Great King, then Feng Yi..."
The book of life and death is only in the hands of you and me, and others can't see it. As long as you don't say it, I don't say it. How would others know.
"But..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yan King.
"But what? The previous plan continues, and sooner or later it will be safe..."
After Feng Yi walked out of the hall, Hong Yu immediately greeted him, and asked anxiously in his mouth: "How is it, how is it?" Have you been admitted to the City God? Feng
Yi sighed and told Hong Yu what happened in the hall before.
Who knew that Hong Yu gasped again after hearing this, and slightly reprimanded in his mouth: "Do you know who is sitting on the main throne?" You dare to confront him!
"Who else could it be, isn't it the Yin God of Hades?"
Feng Yi was a little unimpressed.
"What Yin God, that's Taishan Fujun, Dongyue Emperor! He who is in charge of Yin Cao by God's command is the true true god of the heavenly realm.
Fortunately, the relevant saint helped you intercede, and let you temporarily replace the city god for a few years, otherwise I am afraid that the Dongyue Emperor can make you lose your soul with a single look. "
The name of the Dongyue Emperor is indeed quite big, but is the identity of my traverser just a decoration, Feng Yi thought narcissistically.
Seeing that Feng Yi was still unimpressed, Hong Yu hated that iron was not steel, so she pulled Feng Yi up and took him home.
..................
"Sir, wake up, sir!
Feng Yi woke up in a daze and found herself lying on the bed at home, next to Yun Niang crying.
Seeing Feng Yi wake up, Yun Niang stopped her tears and threw herself into Feng Yi's arms.
Feng Yi knew that it turned out that Hong Yu came to find herself last night, and she didn't know what method she used, and when she reached out and pulled herself, she fell to the ground unconscious, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she called.
Yun Niang was suddenly as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and she didn't know what to do, but late at night, she was a weak woman who was not good to go out, so she worried all night, and after dawn, she hurriedly asked the maid Lu'er to ask the doctor.
Feng Yi knew that this should be Hong Yu taking away his divine soul yesterday, so he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.
Stretched out his hand to comfort Yun Niang, who was worried about herself, and sent away the doctor invited by the maid Lu'er, and Feng Yi got out of bed to move.
The little servant came out of the scroll again.
"Yun Niang has worried about me all night, why aren't you worried about me at all?"
Gong Xiang smiled: "Isn't it out of the body?" Every practitioner will! What's so surprising about that? "
Feng Yi, who forcibly improved his cultivation by relying purely on the snake demon Jindan, rarely blushed, and he really didn't know.
So he asked embarrassedly: "Then do you know the method of out-of-body souls?" Might as well teach me! Gong
Xiang was surprised, he didn't expect that Feng Yi, who had such magical power, could not even get the simplest divine soul out.
Feng Yi explained his situation again.
Gong Xiang tilted his head and thought about it, but still said: "I'm just a phantom demon, and I don't know much, when Sister Hongyu comes, you better ask her!" "
Hong Yu sent Feng Yi home at night, and then left again, saying that he was going to deal with some hand-tail work, and it didn't take long to think about it.
Remembering Yu Suqiu, who took the account book to deal with Chu Gongzi yesterday, he asked the attendant again: "Is the lady of the Yu family back?"
Samurai shook her head and said no.
Since she left yesterday, she has not come back and there has been no news, I think she should still be busy!
After that, Feng Yi was also fine, last night the spirit did not rest all night, at this time was already a little tired from the heart, so he lay on the bed to rest.
It was not until noon that the red jade was late.
Feng Yi also slept enough at this time, so he hurried out to see Hong Yu.
In a hurry last night, in fact, Feng Yi had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but he didn't have time to speak.
Hong Yu was sitting in the lobby of his home, not treating himself as an outsider at all, and of course there was no need to treat himself as an outsider.
When Feng Yi saw Hong Yu, she was really more enthusiastic than anyone: "The Red Jade lady is home, how are things going?" "
I've already inquired, Yin Si has indeed approved your position as a City God for nine years, just in Luoyang, it is estimated that soon a messenger will send you the seal and official uniform that the
City God wants to use" "That's good"
Hearing that Hong Yu completely confirmed this matter, and also knew that he was going to serve as Luoyang City God, Feng Yi also relaxed his heart.
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