Seeing Mai Sui's well-behaved look, Princess Lingbi smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth under her veil:
"My best friend is really good at teaching children."
"That's natural. There is nothing in this world that Yang is not good at."
Ye Ming boasted without blushing.
"Master Yang, it's better to be more humble."
Zhao Yuwan blushed a little for Ye Ming.
"Well, Miss Zhao Er is right. You should be more modest as a person."
When Zhao Yuwan was feeling happy when she saw that Ye Ming was "following the good deeds", she heard Ye Ming add another sentence.
"So, I don't want to be a human anymore."
"Master Yang!"
Zhao Yuwan thought Ye Ming was joking on purpose and raised her eyebrows in feint of anger.
After a few people joked for a while, Princess Lingbi asked:
"My dear friend, I'd better call you Brother Yang. You can just call me Lingbi."
"good."
Ye Ming doesn't care about this.
"Brother Yang, what happened to Aunt Zhengwen was you?"
Princess Lingbi did not beat around the bush and asked directly.
"Is she your aunt?"
Princess Lingbi nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case.
"I didn't kill the person myself, but they did die because of me."
Ye Ming didn't intend to deny it. If Princess Lingbi was entangled in this matter, he would have no choice but to run away. Anyway, he was very confident now and could be said to be confident.
Before getting on the carriage, Ye Ming had already sensed that Master Chesu was sitting in the back car.
However, Ye Ming was not afraid of this master's wife at all, so he ignored him.
"Sister, Mr. Yang is not a bad person. He must have done this out of necessity..."
Zhao Yuwan, who had long been married to Princess Lingbi, was afraid that Princess Lingbi would blame her, so she quickly helped Ye Ming put in a good word.
Seeing her nervous look, Princess Lingbi reached out to hold her hand and whispered:
"Don't worry, I don't mean to blame Brother Yang. I know what kind of character my aunt is. She is to blame for this disaster."
Seeing Princess Lingbi say this, Zhao Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want any conflict between Ye Ming and Princess Lingbi.
Ye Ming didn't say much about it, and just asked:
"By the way, why are you running to the capital if you don't enjoy the happiness of a good princess?"
When Ye Ming asked about this matter, Zhao Yuwan answered for Princess Lingbi:
“This winter, the imperial court issued a decree to increase Pingzhou’s tax revenue by 10% after spring begins.
When my sister heard about this, she lamented day and night, often saying that this was the straw that broke the camel's back. Once it is implemented after spring, civil unrest will inevitably break out in various parts of Pingzhou, and rebellions will happen everywhere..."
At this point, Zhao Yuwan felt a little embarrassed to continue talking and said directly:
"In order to fight for another chance of survival, my sister came to Beijing this time just to ask the court to take back her life."
After hearing what Zhao Yuwan said and seeing Princess Lingbi's true expression, Ye Ming suddenly clapped her hands and laughed, beating her chest and feet with laughter, as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world.
"Mr. Yang, what's so funny about this?"
Zhao Yuwan couldn't help but ask.
She has a lot of trust in Ye Ming, but at the same time she can't figure out the person in front of her. When she sees something she doesn't understand, she always asks him directly.
"Isn't this funny?"
Ye Ming asked back, looking like he had heard the funniest joke.
On the contrary, Princess Lingbi was a little quiet. After a long time, she said quietly:
"Brother Yang is a sensible person, and Lingbi doesn't know how difficult this matter is. But right now, the only way to have a chance is to do something you know you can't do."
Zhao Yuwan didn't understand political affairs, so when she saw Princess Lingbi's reaction, she realized that things might be different from what she thought.
In her opinion, Princess Lingbi is a princess with a distinguished status. It must be a matter of course for her to come to the capital to intercede in person.
But judging from the current performance of the two people, it seems that things are not that easy.
"Mr. Yang, aren't you good at pinching and calculating? Can you help me calculate?"
Princess Lingbi, who was originally a little disappointed, brightened up when she heard this and looked at Ye Ming.
Ye Ming waved his hands and said:
"You think too highly of me. This matter involves the fate of the country. It is very relevant and extremely difficult. It is not something I can figure out."
This sentence was not a lie, he really couldn't figure it out.
Even if the cultivation level is profound enough, it cannot be calculated.
Because the "Jia Zizhan" in his hand is just a register of people, it can be counted as personnel, but it cannot be counted as a huge entity like the national destiny.
This is at least what a land register can do.
Along the way, Princess Lingbi "protected" the prisoner. Ye Ming didn't even bother to pretend, so he just stayed in Princess Lingbi's carriage. In his free time, he played a few games with Princess Lingbi, teased Zhao Yuwan a few words, and chatted with the guards. The leaders quarreled and the trip was very leisurely.
The only annoying thing is that Zhao Yuwan always wants to control him. His clothes must not be dirty, he must eat three meals a day on time and on time, he must not be hungry and full, and his hair must be combed.
In fact, Ye Ming wanted to say that it wasn't necessary. It wasn't his body anyway, so he didn't care.
Zhao Yuwan obviously didn't think so and had to take care of Ye Ming in everything.
The key point is that in this matter, even the little cotton-padded jacket Maisui doesn't turn to his "daddy" and helps an outsider.
It is simply unreasonable, this girl has been raised in vain!
Zhu Maojiao had a very happy life these two days. Following Princess Lingbi's team, he had no worries about eating and drinking, and had plenty of coarse grains and chaff. In Zhu Maojiao's words, this was the life of an immortal.
I just didn’t know that god would like to eat whole grains and chaff.
Ye Ming couldn't stand this kind of free eating and getting something for nothing.
It directly frees the horse to pull the cart and lets the pig's hairy feet pull the cart.
Not to mention, Zhu Maojiao is a wild boar spirit, but he has full "horsepower" and can pull a carriage very quickly.
If the female family members in the car hadn't told him to pull slower, he could have pulled the car and flew up.
At first, Zhao Yuwan thought that Ye Ming was going too far towards an honest and honest ugly man. But after learning that this guy was also a monster, her attitude immediately changed and she felt that Ye Ming had done the right thing.
...
On the afternoon of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the group finally arrived at Puxu, the capital of the country of Xu, one of the most prosperous cities in the world today.
Puxu is the official name of the capital city of Xu State. It is said that the word Puzhou comes from Puxu City.
At the beginning of the founding of the Daxu Dynasty, Chenzhou had not yet been recovered. At that time, Puxu City was selected as the temporary capital and one of the frontline cities.
Under the auspices of Emperor Taizu, the city was built with extraordinary solidity and has survived for hundreds of years. It was a majestic city at that time.
According to official historical records, when the city was built, every brick and stone had to be engraved with the name and place of origin of the craftsman. After the wall was repaired, sergeants were sent to destroy it.
If the wall is not destroyed, kill the sergeant.
The wall was destroyed and the craftsmen were killed.
It took five years to complete.
In addition, there are rumors in folk history that the bodies of hundreds of thousands of people who died in the war were buried under Puxu City, which was murderous and harmful to the fate of the country.
In order to suppress the evil spirits, Kyoto was set up here. In this way, the coordination of the national destiny can be ensured and the evil spirits will hardly arise.
Of course, this is just folk history, and the government does not recognize it at all.
Standing at the foot of Puxu City from a distance, those who look up can't help but feel a sense of suffocation. Is there really any army in the world that can break such a majestic city?
Of course, this is just how it feels in the eyes of ordinary people.
From the perspective of an inhuman existence like Ye Ming——
That would be even scarier.
Every brick and stone in the city has been refined with a talisman in it, and together they build this huge city wall.
Such a city wall cannot be passed through by living people. Even ghosts have to go through the main entrance obediently.
Looking at the main entrance, the plaque on the main entrance was not only worshiped by masters from both Buddhist and Taoist sects, but also hung with a bunch of other scattered items for subduing demons and demons.
In this battle, there are ghosts who are not afraid of the sun. As long as they are hit, it will end in death.
In addition to these, there are also various arrangements that are extremely dangerous to monsters and ghosts.
In addition, there are yin and yang shifts at twelve hours inside and outside the city.
Moreover, the Yin difference in the capital city and the cultivation level are far more severe than those in other places.
Any ordinary Yin Chao's cultivation level is comparable to that of the County God from other places.
Such strength is evident.
It stands to reason that in a place like this, there shouldn't be any ghosts that would dare to run around risking their lives, right?
No, as soon as Ye Ming and others approached the city gate, they saw a ghost flying out of the city.
That was a female ghost full of evil power and full of resentment.
This female ghost flew out under the rays of the setting sun and under the eyes of everyone.
But the Yin Cha around just glanced at the female ghost, then stopped looking at her and continued to do their own thing.
What's even more amazing is that the demon-killing treasure hanging on the city gate did not attack the female ghost and allowed her to come and go freely.
The female ghost, who was infected with evil power and full of resentment, left the city with disheveled hair and headed for a gathering place of poor people and beggars outside the city.
From the looks of it, it was obvious that he was going to kill people, but the people around him just ignored him.
On the contrary, someone noticed the approach of Ye Ming and others, and one of them flew in front of Ye Ming.
"Everyone who comes to this important place in the capital is known by name."
"Wanted criminal, Yang Luming."
Ye Ming reported his identity and wanted to see Yin Zha's reaction.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yin Chai just nodded and continued to ask Zhu Maojiao, Lei Ling, and Mai Sui about their identities.
There is not much to ask about the evil power of pig hair feet.
Ye Ming saw that Yin Chai acted businesslike and was about to leave after recording. He was very curious and stopped Yin Chai:
"Master Cha, why are the inspections in this capital so different from those elsewhere?"
When Yin Chai heard this, he gave Ye Ming a strange look.
"First time coming to the capital? The capital has always been like this."
"If this is always the case and you don't care about anything, it seems like you guys have no meaning in existing, right?"
Ye Ming was not afraid of offending Yin Zai and asked directly.
"No, I did my duty at the beginning, but what happened later..."
It can be seen that this underworld person still has a clear conscience. He briefly explained to Ye Ming the reason why the underworld person in the capital behaved like this.
When the capital city was first established, the undercover agents performed their duties conscientiously and worked as one unit, and even to a certain extent, the ghosts in Kyoto were banned.
But later, someone in the family of a high-ranking official died unjustly. This person turned into an evil ghost after his death, and was captured by the underworld.
Unexpectedly, many people in the court missed this person and built temples and shrines for him.
Naturally, evil ghosts cannot control the power of incense and incense, but with the power of incense and incense given by mortals, they are out of the control of the evil spirits, leaving them helpless.
And this was just the first case. Since then, many ghosts and monsters closely involved with high-ranking officials and dignitaries appeared in Kyoto.
These ghosts basically have all kinds of strange shelters, leaving the underworld helpless.
For example, the female ghost who just left the city to kill people was the daughter of a certain prime minister in the early days of this dynasty.
This woman secretly ran away from home because she believed that she was influenced by the sword-fighting drama.
As a result, he was raped, tortured and killed by a group of poor people and beggars outside the city before he could even fight for justice.
After this woman died, she turned into a resentful ghost seeking life. After dark, she would look for opportunities to kill poor people and beggars outside the city.
At first, the undercover agents wanted to take care of the female ghost. Unexpectedly, the female ghost's father, the prime minister, deplored the tragic death of his daughter and asked the then emperor for a canonization.
In order to win over the prime minister, the emperor naturally readily agreed to the posthumous title.
The emperor agreed happily, but this made the undercover men suffer.
After the female ghost has been canonized by the imperial court, the ghosts can no longer touch her. Even if she kills someone, the ghosts can only watch helplessly.
Fortunately, this woman only kills one person every day, and all of them are poor people and beggars, so the impact is not big, so it does not cause too bad impact.
There are many similar things in the capital.
It's not that the bad guys don't want to take care of it, it's that they really can't.
As time went by, the capital became shady and underhanded, and it became what it is now.
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