Wei and Jin cooks

Chapter 1382 Extra: Underworld (3)

When Yu Zhongji saw Zhao Changyu, he immediately lowered his head and took three steps back. He smiled respectfully and said, "Since Zhao Shangshu has family members here, I won't say much. The minister's office is in Beisili. If you have any questions, It’s somewhere, just go there and look for me.”

After saying that, he bowed respectfully to Zhao Changyu, took two steps back, and turned around to leave.

Zhao Zhongyu looked at it dumbfounded, with complicated emotions.

His brother is very open-minded even in the underworld.

Zhao Changyu just nodded slightly to Zhong Ji. Seeing Zhao Zhongyu still standing blankly, he frowned and said, "Come with me."

Zhao Changyu took him to a large house. When the gatekeeper saw him, he immediately opened the door and invited them in.

Zhao Zhongyu glanced at the concierge curiously.

Zhao Changyu knew what he was thinking with just one glance, and said solemnly: "There is not much difference between the underworld and the human world. In fact, the rules here are simpler and clearer."

"These little ghosts come from poor families, or their families are dead, and they have no one to offer sacrifices to them," he said. "Without incense to offer sacrifices, and no chance of being reincarnated, their souls and bodies will become thin in a few years, and they will starve to death in ten years at most." , dissipated between heaven and earth.”

Zhao Zhongyu became nervous and asked: "Are there many opportunities to earn incense in the underworld?"

Zhao Changyu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a hint of a smile: "The war in the world is like hell. How good do you think hell can be?"

He said: "There are countless ghosts coming down from the human world every day. The underworld is already overcrowded with ghosts. There are fewer and fewer pregnant people in the human world every year. There are very few ghosts who can be reincarnated. The rest can only wait in the underworld." , not one ghost out of ten thousand can find a job.”

You can still farm in the human world, but what can you do in the underworld?

In other words, they groom horses, lead horses, look after houses, and serve rich ghosts for some rich ghosts, but the number of rich ghosts is not large.

"Many aristocratic families have stopped offering sacrifices." Zhao Changyu's house is very large. It is not just his ghost that lives in this house. Except for the main courtyard, ghosts basically live in the other courtyards.

He said: "They are all old things that have been discontinued."

He took Zhao Zhongyu directly to the study room in the main courtyard. As soon as he sat down, he asked directly: "Is there another war in the world?"

Zhao Zhongyu said "hmm".

Zhao Changyu asked: "Could Sanniang want to be the empress?"

Zhao Zhongyu's eyes suddenly widened and he quickly asked: "Brother, why do you ask like this?"

Zhao Changyu: "A few years ago, I met Zhang Shijie in the underworld. As soon as we met, he pointed at my nose and cursed, saying that I was harmed by Sanniang."

Zhao Zhongyu's mind was racing, thinking, who is Zhang Shijie? Many people have been killed by Zhao Hanzhang in recent years...

Zhao Changyu glanced at his expression and reminded calmly: "Zhang Shijie is the prefect of Ruyin County in Yuzhou..."

Oh, Governor Zhang~

Zhao Hanzhang's stepping stone officially entered the court.

Zhao Zhongyu turned his eyes and said: "Prefect Zhang died fighting against the Huns and died heroically in the battle to protect Yuzhou..."

Zhao Changyu looked sarcastic, "He said that he was stabbed in the chest by Han Zhang and murdered in public."

Zhao Zhongyu: ...This man has a big mouth, his skills are inferior to others, and he was killed by a little girl, but he still has the nerve to publicize it.

Zhao Zhongyu rubbed his nose and said, "Now Hanzhang is the general of the Jin State. When I died, she would be the orthodox leader of the Jin State's military power, leading the troops to expel the Xiongnu and regain the lost territory."

Zhao Changyu frowned when he heard this, "Then how did you die? Why did I hear people say that you and the emperor were captured by the Huns, and she didn't save you?"

This was one of the reasons why he suspected that his granddaughter was usurping the throne. If she didn't have that intention, she should try her best to rescue Zhao Zhongyu and then push him to the front. She could sit behind and override Zhao Zhongyu. to control Jin.

Zhao Zhongyu breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "I was poisoned by Liu Cong, brother. That Liu Cong was unclear, narrow-minded, irritable and explosive. Not only me, but His Majesty was also poisoned by him."

When Zhao Changyu heard that the emperor had also been poisoned, he stood up in shock. After a moment, he sat down with a livid face and said, "Once your Majesty dies, all our Jin people will fight Liu Cong to the death."

Zhao Zhongyu nodded, "That's why I said he is not clear-headed. He captured His Majesty and the courtiers, and there is clearly a hope of converting to orthodoxy. However, he neither treats the Jin people well nor treats His Majesty and the Jin ministers well."

Having said this, Zhao Zhongyu paused before telling the story of the emperor's humiliation at Liu Cong's place.

Hearing that the emperor was forced by Liu Cong to wear civilian clothes and hold a pot and pour wine in the Huns' court, and was also forced to compose poems and dance in the hall, Zhao Changyu was so angry that his face turned blue, and he looked directly at Zhao Zhongyu with eyes filled with anger. , "You are also an incompetent person. As a minister, you can let His Majesty suffer such humiliation!"

Zhao Zhongyu had nothing to say.

Zhao Changyu has never been an easy person to get along with, and he is willing to put on a gentle and gentle skin to outsiders, but towards his own brother, he does not hide his badness and directly scolds people from the inside out.

"You have been stupid since you were a child. You thought you would be able to take charge of your own affairs after I left. Unexpectedly, even if you became the minister, you would still be so incompetent. When the emperor is humiliated, you can neither stop him nor plead for him, nor can you carry the emperor with him to protect me. The character of the Jin Dynasty, what is the use of your life?"

Even though he was a ghost, Zhao Zhongyu still turned red from being scolded and his chest heaved sharply. He made an instant decision that he didn't want to live with his brother!

He stood up and said in a low voice: "That's why I'm dead!"

Zhao Changyu stared at him with burning eyes and dared to talk back to him.

Zhao Zhongyu turned around and said, "Brother, if nothing happens, I will leave first. I still have to get my sacrifice and find a place to stay."

Although he hadn't yet found out how the underworld works, he glanced at the study room and saw that there were many familiar things in it.

He glanced at the Lotus Sutra on the desk. The handwriting on it was very familiar, and even the ink dots on the cover page were so clear.

He had burned it to him not long ago. Ever since he was captured, he had been thinking about a way out, life and death, the future of Jin, and the future of his family and the people of the world.

When his mind was hard to calm down, he would memorize the Lotus Sutra. The reluctance and timidity in his heart gradually dissipated, and finally he was determined to commit suicide.

He didn't know why, but he burned it to Zhao Changyu in a daze.

At that time, he suddenly understood his brother. It was really difficult to be the head of the family. If he was the brother, he would definitely be able to do better than him, right?

Whether he was the head of the family or a minister of the country, he was known as the imperial court's thousand-foot-long pine. Since his death, the dynasty has indeed declined.

However, he is a thousand-foot pine, and he doesn’t want to live with him anymore.

He is already dead, why do we still have to live by his face?

Zhao Zhongyu turned around and was about to leave. Since he could burn the things he burned, he could also burn the things the world burned for him.

He died, and he died in the hands of Liu Cong. With Han Zhang's character, he had to be sacrificed in a big way. There must be a lot of money and things, otherwise those ghosts and Yu Zhongji would not be so polite to him.

He goes to get things by himself, buys a house to live in, and absolutely does not rely on him!

The veins on Zhao Changyu's forehead were twitching and he stopped him, "I still have many things to ask you."

Zhao Zhongyu said: "I'm already dead. I was captured and imprisoned in the Huns army before I died. I don't know anything about what's going on outside. Since so many people have died recently, my brother went to ask other people why he had to catch me alone." ask?"

If he asked nicely, of course he would be willing to tell, but with his brother's temper, he would definitely scold him again during the conversation.

He has become a ghost, why should he still suffer this injustice?

Zhao Zhongyu turned around and strode out, and soon ran away.

Zhao Changyu:......

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