Chapter 083 Chapter 83

"Are you sure they are both in there now?" Tai Ming narrowed his eyes and asked the ghost thoughtfully.

Of course he knew that Li Qingshan and Furong were in the house in front of him, but he couldn't tell them, so he had to guide them secretly. He finally got everyone here, and if he let them just turn around and leave, all his efforts would be wasted.

He asked this question to let the ghost give a positive answer, so that they could all stay and watch the developments. Otherwise, the stage was set up, the actors were on stage, how could there be no audience?

After his guidance, the ghost girl was convinced that the two people were in the house. She nodded and replied, "They must be inside."

Guiyuan was hiding not far away, scratching her head anxiously. The distance was too far, she could not see or hear anything. How could she report back?

He was anxious here. The ghost girl turned around and shouted angrily, "What is that? Get out!"

While speaking, Taiming raised his hand and threw a paper ball over, which hit Guiyuan's head. Guiyuan blinked and caught the paper ball that fell from his head. He smiled awkwardly and walked out slowly from the bushes.

"Don't get excited," Guiyuan raised his hand and said loudly, "I'm not a bad person, not an enemy. I'm with you. We came together, and we'll go out together! Don't hit me!"

The female ghost breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head, and stopped looking at him.

Guiyuan tentatively looked at Taiming, who nodded. Guiyuan trotted to his side and poked her head into the house. She didn't see anything, so she suppressed her excitement and asked curiously in a low voice, "What's going on inside?"

"You'll know when you see it." Taiming's face slowly drew up a smile that looked like he was gritting his teeth on the surface, but he was actually planning his plans.

It seemed that he had a calm and nonchalant meaning.

Guiyuan glanced at him and carefully moved aside, fearing that he would not be able to distinguish between friend and foe when he was too angry and punch her, which would be very painful.

"I can open a new account now," Li Qingshan blinked, holding Furong in his mind and said to him, "I want to open a new account, and I'll open it now."

"Of course," Furong nodded gently, "Then, what is the identity of the new alias?"

Li Qingshan raised a subtle smile on his face: "How about your son?

Anyway, this is an illusion. After you get out, there should be nothing. If the alias dies here, I can open a new one in the future. If the alias survives and ends this illusion, I can put it away and pretend that he has died because of too much time. Others will not pursue it, and there will be no problem in opening a new alias in the future."

Furong nodded and smiled, "Okay."

Li Qingshan opened a new alias and set this alias as Furong's son. He looks only seven years old, but his facial features and face shape are almost the same as Furong.

After setting it up, he summoned the vest and held the person in front of him. He felt something was missing, so after some hesitation, he tied Furong up, turned her around, and nodded when he was satisfied.

He deliberately walked to a position close to the door, opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to give her a name, so he whispered to Furong: "What do you think is a better name for him?"

"Wenqu, how can Wenqu be so clear?" Furong replied.

Li Qingshan nodded, pressed Wenqu's shoulders, and looked like he was threatening a rich man with a hostage. He raised his head and chest and said loudly: "Didn't you cry and shout to me that you wanted to ask about your son? Your son is here now! Open your eyes and look, look, is this your son? Is he a little beggar I dragged back from somewhere else!"

After Li Qingshan finished speaking, he laughed arrogantly.

Taiming, who was standing outside the door, heard the words inside and felt his eyelids twitch. He wondered if he would be discovered, so he glanced around.

Seeing the female ghost concentrating on sticking to the wall, trying to listen to what was going on inside, Guiyuan followed the female ghost's example and also stuck to the wall, as if he had suddenly turned into an octopus with suction cups, trying to stick to the wall.

The two of them really didn't think that there was anything wrong, and thought that this was really the past of Furong and Li Qingshan.

Taiming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he also felt a little bit amused. Is this the advantage of being separated by a door? Although the acting skills are not good enough, the distance can be shortened, which makes up for the defect of not being real enough.

In the room, Furong sat calmly on the chair where he was tied, but her voice was full of anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Come at me if you have anything to say. What's the big deal of you making trouble for a child?"

The female ghost outside the door was surprised and said, "Didn't you become mute before? Now you can speak again?"

Guiyuan waved her hand and said indifferently, "The medicine you took before must have only made people mute for a period of time. Now time has passed, the effect of the medicine has disappeared, and people are fine now!"

The female ghost nodded with an expression of "I see, that's it".

If it weren't for his status, Taiming really wanted to hold them down and shake them and say, you guys should watch the show for me, don't discuss nonsense under the stage when others are acting seriously!

Li Qingshan laughed slyly: "It's not a big deal to make things difficult for a child. Who said this child is yours? I'm going to make things difficult for him today! Some say he's lucky, but he met me. Others say he's unlucky, but he gave birth to a prince. The world is unpredictable, isn't it?"

Wen Qu listened to their conversation with a confused look in his eyes. He began to tremble as Li Qingshan held him down, saying: "What's going on? Uncle, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you? You pressed me. "It hurts! I want to leave here, I want to go back, please let me go, I won't cause you any more trouble!"

He choked with tears and said, "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, I won't cause you any more trouble, let me go back, I know I was wrong!"

Li Qingshan frowned, showing an impatient expression, pressed his shoulders, pinned him in place and said, "Shut up!"

Wen Qu was startled, trembling, closed his mouth and bit his lip, not daring to speak.

"What do you want?" Furong stared at Li Qingshan, very powerless and asked angrily.

"I like this child," Li Qingshan said with a smile, "how about you adopt him to me?

After all, I have no children, and sitting in this position is somewhat unstable. But it would be too troublesome to have a child now. I don't have the time, and I can't wait that long. It's better to let your child be my son."

"This is my son, not your son. Why should I let my son be your son? Isn't that recognizing a thief as your father? How can I let him do such a thing? How can I be willing? How can I bear it? How can I face the world's gossip? You beast!" Furong cursed with red eyes.

Li Qingshan sat nearby and slowly poured a cup of tea to the trembling Wenqu. Seeing Wenqu drink it with shaking hands, he patted him with a smile and said, "Be good."

After Furong finished scolding him, Li Qingshan stood up, walked in front of Furong, and said condescendingly, "Do you think you are still the emperor above all others? Now you are just a prisoner! What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? I just came here to inform you. After all, this is your son."

Li Qingshan laughed.

Furong was so angry that she took a deep breath and trembled, and shouted: "You are worse than a pig and a dog! Not only did you steal my throne, you also want to steal my son! Are you a eunuch? No wonder you haven't had a child for so many years, you can't give birth to a child at all? You say it's time-consuming and troublesome, but in fact you can't get it at all, you can only steal it from others! What excuses are you making?"

Li Qingshan smiled lightly, slapped him on the face, pinched his chin, and looked at his miserable appearance with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He felt particularly happy, moved closer and said softly: "You think I can't do it? We can try tonight. We have to try everything before we know, right?"

"How dare you do such a treasonous thing? Even if I am not the emperor now, I am still the late emperor! You can't treat me like that!" Furong sucked in a breath of cool air and shivered.

He didn't dare to think about what would happen if such a thing really happened, because it was too horrible.

He trembled and said: "If my father knew about this, he would not let you go!"

Li Qingshan snorted, shook his chin away, stood up and said disdainfully: "What is that stinky old man? He is dead, why should I be afraid of him? He has been dead for so long, if he had the ability to crawl out, he would have come out long ago. Why wait until today?"

Furong was shocked and angry, and whispered: "If my father had not been soft-hearted and brought you back from the mountains, you would not have been here at all!" You had no chance to study, let alone become the top scholar. If you hadn't become the top scholar, you would have no chance to become the prime minister. How could you have the opportunity to dominate the government?

If your father hadn't called you to his bedside and told you his last words before he died, how could you have the opportunity to become a regent? And how did you become the regent afterwards? Don't you have any sense of justice?

Are you so cruel? You must be kind to him. Revenge? Your father was so good to you, but you treat his son like this? Are you worthy of your father's spirit in heaven? Are you worthy of his cultivation of you?"

Li Qingshan's face darkened, his eyes fell on his face like a knife, full of hatred, and he said coldly: "Why do you think he brought me out?

Because he was assassinated when he was visiting incognito outside, and he hid in the mountains in a panic. My mother took him in, But after he was rescued, he ran away and never came back again!

My mother and her family were hunted down by the enemy. Only my mother and I, one hunting in the mountains and the other selling embroidery in the city, managed to escape. We didn’t even have time to collect the body. We fled all the way and barely made it to the capital.

How dare you say he did me a favor? "