Tales of Herding Gods - 205. Chapter 203

Qin Mu frowned slightly when he heard the news, and glanced at Guo Shi Yankang next to him. Master Yankang showed sorrow and said, “I should go to Zhenbei Palace to express condolences.”

Qin Mu whispered: “Guo Shi, why did the king of Zhenbei oppose?”

“He is not against the emperor, but against me for the sake of his spiritual family.”

Master Yankang whispered: “My power is too great, and it makes him uneasy, thinking that I will overthrow the rule of the spiritual family. You are right, I should get married. I have the principles of nature in my heart, and the desires of all people must be.”

Qin Mu looked strange.

People like Yankang Guoshi get married and start a career? It’s somewhat absurd, but it just happens to happen.

“I want to go back to the house first and change into a clean dress. The King of the North is a good man in the country. Although he does not agree with me, he is a respectable person and must be worshipped.”

Guo Shi Yankang parted with him, saying: “When I arrive in the capital, I don’t need you to work on my injuries.”

Qin Mu nodded. The Yankang State Master was seriously injured in a sneak attack before, but the injury has long since healed, indicating that there must be a genius doctor beside him. When he arrives in the capital, there is no need for Qin Mu to treat him.

When Yankang National Teacher returned to the National Teacher’s Mansion, he suddenly felt vigilant. Without going to the main entrance, he jumped directly into the mansion and looked around, only to see all the prohibition seals in the mansion.

He still didn’t have any slack, and said in a deep voice, “Fu Lao? Yuan Qing?”

There was still no sound, and the National Teacher’s House was surprisingly quiet.

National Master Yankang walked inside, and when he came to the hall, he saw several servants and guards of the National Teacher’s Mansion were tied up firmly, and they were usually stacked together.

Guo Shi Yankang frowned, and then saw Fu Yuanqing, the little poison Wang Fu Yuanqing was stripped of his clothes, tied with five flowers, hung from the ceiling of the hall, and his tongue came out. A gold rope was tied to his tongue, and a big rope hung under the gold rope. Tie Tuo, I don’t know how heavy it is.

Guo Shi Yankang frowned, his fingertips flashed with sword light, he cut the golden rope, and cut the rope on his body. Fu Yuanqing fell down, not lightly, then Yankang Guoshi realized that all of his cultivation base was sealed, and even the gods in his body were also sealed, and he couldn’t show any cultivation base.

Master Yankang unlocked his seal, and also all the seals of other servants and guards, and said with a solemn expression: “What’s the matter?”

“do not know.”

Fu Yuanqing shook his head and said with shame: “I was sealed without seeing anything, and then hung up, or I was pulled out without seeing anything, and hung a big iron tuo, wanting to call for help. Nor!”

“Master, is our mansion haunted?”

The servants also looked horrified, and said, “I didn’t see anything, and then they were stacked on top of each other and couldn’t move!”

“Haunted?”

National Master Yankang shook his head and said, “It’s not a ghost. It’s that the person’s speed is so fast that you can’t even see him. I know who this person is. He broke into my house just by taking advantage of me. No, get back his leg. If what I expected is not bad, the storeroom where I store the treasures should be empty.”

He brought everyone to the warehouse, only to see that the seal on the warehouse was still there, and it hadn’t been moved.

Fu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: “Guoji, you are wrong, the seal is still there. It is estimated that the culprit could not unlock your seal, so he never touched the things in the warehouse.”

National Master Yankang sighed, and said, “The phantom is invisible, and the sky is changed. Why do you need to unlock the seal? He can go directly through the seal without touching the seal at all. The warehouse is indeed empty.”

Everyone didn’t believe it.

Guo Shi Yankang opened the seal and pushed the door to enter, only to see that the house with all kinds of treasures was empty and completely washed.

And on the wall facing the door, there should have been a picture hanging. That picture was a picture of the sword god backing the sword drawn by the prince of Tiantu Kingdom, and this picture is nowhere to be seen.

It was replaced by an astonishingly crooked and ugly character: “Guo Shi, I took my leg away, I laughed at the treasure you collected, and your servant took care of you very well, so don’t worry. By the way, Your bed, I slept, and after waking up, I pulled a bunch of baba and made a pot of fragrant tea in your study. We are cleared of grievances, don’t thank me!”

Yankang’s face was gloomy, and he hurriedly turned to the bedroom, opened the quilt, stinky, and hurriedly covered his nose, waving his hand: “Fu Lao, throw it out, throw it out!”

Fu Lao quickly wrapped up the quilt and rolled up the mattress, the whole bed still smelled bad. Old Fu said: “Master, do you want to throw away this bed too?”

“Throw it away!”

Master Yankang waved his hand and hurried to the study. There was a sulky atmosphere in the study. The yellow orange in the teapot was obviously not tea.

Guo Shi Yankang rolled his sleeves and sent the teapot and cups out of the window, his face was pale: “Asshole, it’s nothing more than taking my legs away, and I’m still eating and drinking and sleeping in my house. I will be clean! Fu Lao, then prepare. Some tea sets and bedding.”

Mr. Fu hesitated and said, “Master, there is not much money at home…”

National Master Yankang stunned slightly, and said in deep thought: “It will take a few days for the emperor’s reward to come down. My salary this month will be issued every month, but it won’t end until the beginning of the month. Is this month’s salary gone?”

Fu Lao said: “The Lord took away most of his salary this time, and the remaining money, the princes and ministers must give some gifts for their birthdays, and some for the children. In the past few days, the queen mothers in the palace will have their birthdays. It’s still shabby.”

Master Yankang had a headache, and said, “The king of Zhenbei has gotten rid of him, so I need to prepare some gifts. Is there really no money at home? What else can be pawned?”

“this……”

Old Fu hesitated for a moment, but didn’t answer. Guo Shi Yankang looked around and saw that although the house was not small, there were not a few pieces of furniture, and there were few things that could be pawned.

He has always felt that playthings lose his ambition, so he keeps everything simple in terms of food and clothing, and there are no antiques. The things he collects are often weird, such as the lame god’s legs, the paintings of the prince of the kingdom of heaven and so on, and these things have been sneaked up and stolen by the god.

“Can I go ahead and pay for it?”

Old Fu said: “Master, don’t you want to face it?”

Master Yankang hesitated: “Can you borrow some?”

Mr. Fu shook his head and said: “In the recent war, the men who had been well acquainted with the master were out of the army and were not at home, and the master had borrowed a lot of times and had never paid back. They would be talked about by others. Their masters are not at home. I’m going to borrow money, which one is willing to borrow? Unless the master comes out in person.”

Master Yankang pondered, and said, “I have done a good job in painting. I can paint and sell it for some money.”

Old Fu said: “Does the master sign it?”

Master Yankang shook his head: “If you sign my name, the one who buys my painting will bribe me and refuse to sign it.”

Old Fu shook his head and said, “Then the master’s paintings can’t be sold.”

Master Yankang’s anger: “How do you know that you can’t sell it? I have copied the paintings of the prince of Tiantu Kingdom and copied it many times. Although I can’t say that it can be compared with the painting saint, it is still acceptable?”

“Master, what is the capital? A celebrity is like a crucian carp who crosses the river, but how many can make money from calligraphy and painting? Most of them are hungry and skinny. How does the master’s painting skills compare to them?”

Old Fu said, “It’s the master’s disciples who can lend money to the master.”

“Borrowing money from the apprentice? I can’t look down on this face.”

National Master Yankang suddenly thought of Qin Mu, and smiled: “I know who has money and can borrow it. He is generous, and he often pays money when buying me medicine, otherwise my salary would have been spent a long time ago. He is not there. In the courtroom, borrowing money from him is not a shame. I will borrow money, and you will wait for me here.”

Qin Mu returned to the scholar’s residence of the Imperial College, and just walked into the scholar’s residence, he smelled the scent of an elixir, which seemed to float from his yard, and couldn’t help wondering.

There are special handymen in the middle of the scholars. Although they are handymen, each handyman often goes to the temple to listen to lectures. Therefore, the strength of the cultivation base is really not weak. Some handymen are even stronger than scholars. In the history of the Tai Academy, there have been many handymen who have cultivated extraordinary skills.

There are handymen guarding the residence of scholars, and basically no outsiders can sneak in.

Qin Mu took Long Qilin and Fox Ling’er into his yard, and saw large and small packages of medicinal materials piled up in the yard, as well as medicine stoves and medicine pots.

Both the medicine cauldron and the medicine furnace are extraordinary, and the texture imprinted on them is extremely extraordinary. They are obviously heavy treasures, and there is no need for the treasures Qin Mu to find from the Loulan Golden Palace inferior!

There was a leg in one of the medicine cauldrons, and an arm in the other medicine stove.

When Qin Mu saw this leg and arm, he was slightly startled, and said to Hu Ling’er and Long Qilin: “You are waiting outside the yard, don’t let people enter my house.”

Hu Ling’er and Long Qilin got up and walked out of the yard. Qin Mu looked back and saw Long Qilin squeezed the door frame. He couldn’t help but shook his head and said to his heart: “This guy has eaten fat these few days. Break my door, and then I will change the door again.”

He pushed open the door of the main room, and saw two and a half old men sitting there, the lame man was neatly groomed, his hair was shiny, the beard on his chin was tied with a golden rope, and his clothes were on his body. It is also very particular.

And Ma Ye sat opposite him, wearing a blue blouse, not as fancy as the lame’s clothes, with one sleeve hanging down empty. He looked a little bit dusty, he should have not been here long, his temples were gray, and his hair was a little messy.

When the two saw Qin Mu coming in, the lame smiled honestly, and Ma Ye’s cold face also showed a slight smile.

“Ma, the lame grandpa…”

Qin Mu’s heart was moved, his eyes were reddish: “Are you here to see me?”

“No.” Ma Ye said.

Qin Mu felt a little pain in his heart, and the lame smiled and said, “You are living more comfortably than we are, what are we going to see you doing? You were picked up by us, and we will come to see you for thousands of miles? Don’t be affectionate. ”

Qin Mu said angrily: “I came to see me!”

The lame man shook his head and said, “I just came to ask you to connect my leg. Will you help me see if my leg is still alive?”

“No help.”

The lame said angrily: “The smelly boy has his wings hard? We are not here to see you!”

Master Ma coughed, and said unhurriedly: “You didn’t come to see him, why didn’t you go to the pharmacist with your own legs, so you just came to him? Stop teasing him, you think you are about to cry.”

“I’m not crying anymore.” Qin Mu stiffened his neck.

“Okay, okay, stop red eyes, I came to see you. I just came back from the National Teacher’s Mansion and lived there for a while and took a few things away. I didn’t see the leg in the stove. ?”

The old man was triumphant: “My leg! I took it back from the National Teacher’s Mansion, and the National Teacher has no way to do it. He just watched me take my leg!”

Qin Mu was silent for a moment, with a simple smile: “Grandpa lame, the national teacher and I have just returned from a foreign land, which national teacher is the national teacher in the national teacher’s mansion?”

The lame stared at him, Qin Mu did not let him down, and stared back at him. The smiles on their faces were almost the same honest and trustworthy, even if they stabbed a knife. I feel they are very trustworthy.

————The third update, today more than nine thousand words are completed, another day!