Chen Yi laughed and said, "Counterfeit or not, isn't it a matter for us to calculate? Why look at the seal?"
Liu Zheng's heart skipped a beat.
"City God Liu, that letter surely isn't real, is it?"
After a mont of silence, Liu Zheng took a deep breath, stepped forward, and said coldly, "I've always treated you with respect, but this ti, my colleague is being too ddleso. I will report this criminal's cris to the Yama Hall, and once King Yan investigates, there will be a decision."
"Who said I don't want to report to the Yama Hall?" Chen Yi asked leisurely, "I see this person as guilty, and greatly so."
This person was indeed a Yin Official, fearing the Yama Hall slightly... Liu Zheng's eyes suddenly brightened, he raised his sleeve, and bowed, saying, "Colleague is understanding of the greater good, how should I thank you?"
"No need for thanks, just handling official matters. Since this person is colluding with the White Lotus Sect, then... send him to Dragon and Tiger Mountain, handed to the Heavenly Master Mansion for disposal."
"You, this!" Liu Zheng was montarily stunned, "You don't distinguish right from wrong!"
Upon hearing this, that person was indifferent and slowly asked:
"Am I arguing right and wrong with you?"
Suddenly, an invisible whirlwind ca rushing towards him, causing the City God's robes to flutter and eventually fade into the wind, while behind him, a group of ghost ssengers appeared, with their faces resembling peeling flesh and crawling maggots over their skeletal remains, the officials of Yin Cao no longer looked glorious, instead showing their appearances before death.
Liu Zheng was aghast, his face an expression of shock.
"You and I wear the sa official robes, if we each retreat a step, we are naturally colleagues; if not, then... Yin and Yang are indeed different."
The words were clear, but they made the backs of the ghosts shiver.
Just like a living person running into a ghost in broad daylight.
......
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After the Lantern Festival's festivity, it was already ti for spring plowing and sowing, and the traffic in and out of the Capital City had decreased significantly, with only occasional carriages on the official road.
A carriage, elegantly styled and spacious inside, slowly erged from the Capital City, traveling for several days until it had to stop on a narrow mountain road. Not all roads were paved, and so paths had to be taken; Yin Weiyin knew that these soil slopes and hills were not uncommon, and the county did not have the money to build a flat avenue. Thus, he simply ignored it, as these paths were made by woodcutters and rchants.
But for a pampered rich lady, these were hurdles that had to be overco. On the winding, narrow mountain path, her slender figure walked cautiously, yet still stumbled, causing her lake blue skirt to flutter.
"Madam!" Xiuhe hurriedly supported her.
"I'm fine." Lin Wanxiao rubbed her sore ankle and stood up with assistance.
High up on the mountain path, Yin Weiyin in a white robe stood looking back, silently shaking his head.
She knew that a woman living in the inner chambers for long had a frail body, unable to endure the hardships of travel, yet she couldn't handle it at all.
In the previous days, Yin Weiyin visited Cui Mansion; the eldest branch of Cui, Cui Bu, had been transferred, and the political winds had shifted towards the Prince Jing Mansion, naturally not daring to slight this daughter of Prince Jing. After a round of pleasantries, Yin Weiyin went to et Lin Wanxiao, and afterwards brought her out of Lin Mansion, heading south together.
As for the reason,
The grass serpent has a gray line, tracing to the depths.
In the distant mountains, the scenery was hazy. On the uphill road, a corner of the rock wall slightly appeared. Yin Weiyin stood high and could see farther, while Lin Wanxiao heard this and struggled to tiptoe against a tree, also seeing the small pointed corner.
Upon reaching the rock wall, the carriage stopped there, the paper horse bowed its head as if grazing, while the paper man styled as a driver stroked the horse's mane. The rock wall blocked the sunlight, leaving a shadow six feet long. The rich lady stood under the dark gray rock wall, rubbing her foot, dusting off her dusty clothing hem, and quietly complaining to her maid about the bumpy carriage ride. She was dressed in a yellow jacket and lake blue skirt, appearing plain, with a hidden sense of resentnt.
Yin Weiyin approached, prompting Lin Wanxiao to imdiately stop speaking, scrutinizing her with a slightly guarded look.
"Don't worry about . I don't see a small lady as anything in my eyes."
The female crown tucked her sleeves, her voice clear and cold, without any fluctuation.
Lin Wanxiao's eyebrows did not ease as she cautiously said, "How do I know you're not concealing malice?"
Yin Weiyin leisurely replied, "Then how do I know you're chanting a man's na in your sleep? In this aspect, I cannot compare to you. I never Divine Travel in the Void."
"I did not!" Lin Wanxiao said loudly.
"Perhaps Xiuhe is nicknad 'Chen Yi' or titled 'Zunming'?"
Lin Wanxiao stomped her foot hard, half-reddened face saying, "So what if I do? I deeply hate that evildoer, so I gave my maid a nickna to humiliate him. Isn't that right, Xiuhe?"
Her close maid, Xiuhe, blinked and stepped back.
Lin Wanxiao was greatly embarrassed, turning back to hastily say, "I did not have an affair!"
Yin Weiyin was indifferent, secretly thinking this little lady was too straightforward and simple, appearing easy to manipulate and control. With this thought, he felt his decision to take her along on this trip was a wise one, and he was grateful that he could protect her all the way, otherwise, before finding Chen Yi, the little lady might have died halfway due to illness.
As for being unable to handle the hardship,
Being unable to handle it is actually beneficial, so Chen Yi won't delve too deeply.
After a while, Yin Weiyin asked, "Rested enough? Get back in the carriage, my master is waiting just ahead."
In Shantong City, there was both Min Ning and Lu Ying, and the East Palace. Although Chen Yi was deeply enamored with her, he was inevitably distracted, and Yin Weiyin was aware of it.
In the world, ten out of ten events call for freedom rather than obstruction, and Yin Weiyin had already planned well, given Chen Yi's lustful nature, why not seize the opportunity, quietly controlling the won he favored? In this way, he would seamlessly be under control.
So she appeared indifferent towards Lin Wanxiao, but in reality, unknowingly, Lin Wanxiao was like a puppet.
However, often hearing the saying, a woman needs to dress in filial piety to appear beautiful, the only unpredictable matter was whether Chen Yi would enjoy this excessively, causing the six palaces to lose color.
Descending the mountain path was gentle, and Lin Wanxiao naturally climbed back into the carriage, with Yin Weiyin noticing her slender figure as she bent to enter, feeling reassured.
Not to ntion she's not comparable to Yin Weiyin, even Min Ning was not.
It seed they were excessively compatible, as Great Yin was extrely understanding of Chen Yi in this matter; he always liked them big, favored those plump ones, and as for pampering Little Yin, that was an accident, Great Yin was the true love.
Yin Weiyin was in a good mood, and at this mont, the window curtain was suddenly lifted, revealing Lin Wanxiao's sulky face.
"What's the matter?"
"You kidnapped ." Lin Wanxiao turned away, not looking at her.
"...What?"
"I didn't want to leave, you kidnapped ." Lin Wanxiao emphasized.
"Yes, I commit all evils and kidnapped you." The female crown waved her sleeve in amusent, taking a step and floating away.
This little lady doesn't recognize her true feelings, why bother arguing with her?
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