The next morning, the whole government of Dayong was shocked.
The fact that the two officials of the Ministry of Revenue and their families conspired with the evil Taoist priests of Izumo Temple to kill people, kidnap and kill children, and practice witchcraft was completely exposed.
The officials were terrified, and then there was the case of Yun Houxing's corruption, in which a total of tens of thousands of taels of silver were embezzled. The number of officials involved was so large that it was shocking.
The most shocking thing is that five of the people here are involved with the Eastern Palace.
There was a turmoil in the court, and the crown prince's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He had been extremely troubled by this matter for some time and wanted to suppress it.
But the Censorate, which had been pretending to be dead all these years, seemed to have gone mad, and a group of censors were chasing him and biting him like mad dogs.
The censor cannot be convicted for his words, and the prince cannot silence him even if he wants to.
But the instigator has refused to show up until now. When people went to Prince Yan's palace to summon Prince Yan to court, he claimed to be sick.
What a weird disease!
The prince was so angry that he laughed. If he had doubts about Xiao Chenyan's claim of illness before the marriage was granted, now he had no doubts at all. Xiao Chenyan was just about to have "I won't pretend anymore" written on his face.
Such a patient takes his princess for a stroll every day, and it is said that he is also involved in the affairs of Izumo Temple.
Is this called a sick body?
His body is so sick that all the warriors in the court are probably buried in the ground!
The morning court session had not yet ended, and the prince was being scolded and pointed at by a group of censors. He was so anxious that his face turned blue with anger.
Someone outside the hall came with an urgent report.
"What happened again?" the prince asked angrily.
Jingzhao Yin walked quickly into the hall, looking flustered, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and hurriedly presented it: "Your Highness, this morning, papers were flying all over the streets and alleys, and the streets and alleys were in an uproar."
"What paper? What's written on it?"
Jingzhao Yin did not dare to answer.
The prince took the paper and looked at it. The handwriting on the paper was ugly and large and it hurt his eyes. When he looked at the content carefully, the prince felt dizzy and almost fainted.
The content on this paper was clearly written by Yun Houxing, a confession of how he slandered the Zhenguohou family for treason and collusion with the enemy!
As soon as this confession came out, the prince knew that the situation in the Yong Dynasty was about to change!
Xiao Chenyan's move of cutting off the source of the problem was so cruel!
There was blood and gore in the court, and the palace was in chaos, but Qing Wu still slept until noon as usual.
"Princess, you are finally awake." Seeing that she woke up, Luqiao hurriedly helped her wash and dress.
Qing Wu yawned. Seeing her anxiousness, she was about to ask, but suddenly pinched her nose and said, "You smell very musty."
She paused and asked, "Is something unlucky coming?"
Lu Qiao instantly realized who the 'unlucky thing' referred to, and nodded, "A man came early in the morning, claiming to be your... relative, Princess. Taoist Master Baimei and Little Fox received him."
"Situ Jing also went there, and then he ran over and waited outside, asking for help from you, Princess."
Qingwu found it funny and asked Luqiao to help her dress up.
The judge's pen said, "Is that unlucky thing from Night Walk here? Look how scared Situ Jing is."
Qing Wu thought, how could I not be scared? I almost lost my life because of that thing.
In the courtyard.
Situ Jing had grown up to look like a normal man, but the hair that was burned last time had not grown back yet, so he wore a turban. When he saw Qing Wu, he was shocked:
"Princess! You have to save me!"
Seeing that he was about to slide over to hug her thighs, Qing Wu raised her foot first. Situ Jing immediately stopped and said pitifully, "I'm scared."
"What are you afraid of? Revenge when revenge is needed and injustice when injustice is injustice. You are the victim, so straighten your back, understand?"
Situ Jing was about to cry.
If the person opposite him is a human, his back will definitely be harder than iron.
But the person opposite him is a 'ghost', a very unlucky one, the kind of ghost that can kill you if you touch him!
Situ Jing was really scared of the night tour. The fear was so vivid that he had no choice but to be scared.
"Look at what you have achieved." Qing Wu shook her head.
Obviously, he has spiritual roots and a good physique for cultivation, but he chose to waste them and made himself a half-baked person.
Then went to the front hall.
Before she even entered, Qing Wu heard that annoying voice: "Oh, the drinks in this world are so delicious, give me some, give me some more~"
"Since you like to drink it, how about I give you three pots of molten lava from the Lava Hell?" Qing Wu stepped in.
The man who was lying on the chair suddenly jumped up, his teeth showing on his handsome face.
"Oh my god, the damn ghost woke up~"
Baimei and the little fox both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qingwu coming.
They were really scared of serving this ghost uncle.
Qing Wu looked him up and down with disdain: "Where did this body come from?"
Ye You smiled and said, "He was dug from a mass grave. He's pretty handsome, barely a good match for me."
As soon as these words were spoken, Situ Jing and the others who followed in felt a chill all over their bodies.
Qing Wu pinched her nose, looking even more disgusted, took a step back, pointed to the side and said: "Since he's here, quickly take away the bad luck from him."
Situ Jing stepped forward and bowed, "I didn't know you were the Night Wandering God, I'm sorry for offending you."
"Okay, okay." Ye You still had that smiling face, "You are the first mortal who dared to pat my forehead. It's also the first time I've seen such a thing. But you have a strong destiny."
Situ Jing laughed dryly, also feeling depressed.
The next moment, a chain appeared from nowhere and hit Yeyou's face hard.
He screamed, there was no scar on his face, but his soul trembled.
"If his fate wasn't strong, he would have been tortured to death by you." Qing Wu glared at Ye You coldly, playing with the soul-catching lock in her hand: "You ate a lot of food at Chuyun Temple, and now you think you are noble, right?"
Ye You suppressed his smile, walked silently to Situ Jing, and patted him between the eyebrows.
The next moment, Situ Jing felt his whole body lighten, and the black air between his brows was completely sucked away.
Ye You said calmly: "I think you have done me a favor this time, and I owe you a promise. If you have any requests, you can ask for them."
Situ Jing was still a little dazed and looked at Qing Wu subconsciously.
Qing Wu sneered: "This is the karma you owe, do you have the guts to not pay it back?"
Ye You made a face and stamped his feet: "You bastard! You are so mean. I have already made a promise, how can I not pay it back!"
"Did you hear me, little quack? Hurry up, if there is anything you need me to do, tell me now!"
Ye You said this, and immediately added: "Don't even think about bringing someone back to life or extending their lifespan."
Situ Jing came to his senses, glanced at Qing Wu, then glanced at Ye You, and said, "I'm not in a hurry. I can think about it slowly."
Ye You's eyes widened a little, his gaze dangerous, and he suddenly sneered: "I was wrong, I thought he was a coward, but he turned out to be cunning."
"You and I are entangled in karma. As long as the karma is resolved, I will have to take care of you, my 'benefactor'."
"Boy, you are so brave. You plotted against me."
Situ Jing coughed, smiled, and moved closer to Qing Wu.
However, Yeyou didn't care and just snorted, indicating that he had accepted it.
Qing Wu looked at his current behavior and frowned, "What do you mean, are you planning to stay in my house and not leave?"
Ye You shrugged, "It's good to hang out with you. We're old friends, so why don't you take me in?"
"Take you in? Wait until you bring bad luck to everyone in Prince Yan's mansion?"
"Look at what you said. With you protecting the house, isn't it easy to be happy when bad luck comes?" Yeyou said with a playful smile: "Besides, no living person can be as tough as me."
Qing Wu looked at him meaningfully: "You'd better be that tough."
Yeyou: “…” Suddenly felt a little regretful.
"Please take away the bad luck on your hands. If a rat dies in this house, I will hold you responsible."
"Awu, you're going too far. You're blaming me for this dead rat?"
Qing Wu's face changed and she picked up the cake on the table and stuffed it into Ye You's mouth.
A man's deep voice came from outside.
"What did you call her?"
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