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Chapter 983 I see you have suffered a bloody disaster...

Mr. Zuo sat down opposite Prime Minister Lin again. Seeing his calm expression, he snorted heavily.

"You are very calm, and you don't feel sorry for your granddaughter." There is a big difference between the grandson and the grandson, huh.

Prime Minister Lin clicked on the letter and said: "Didn't I mention everything in the letter? Han'er is very lucky. On the way, she encountered the problem of Buqiu Guanzhu. Even if she can't cure her problems without medicine, she won't.

Keep going bad."

Three years have passed and she is now the master of the temple. She should be an immortal, right?

Mr. Zuo picked up the letter and glanced at it again, his anger rising again: "That Bian Jiaojiao, who is not even twenty years old, is so vicious and cruel to children. Such evil deeds are simply too numerous to describe.

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A glint flashed in Prime Minister Lin's eyes, and he said: "You just wrote this evil deed on the book, but you can't stand still. Jun'er said that the poisonous insects have been eliminated. I think they have been discovered over there and they have been wiped out."

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If you write something about "gu worm" in a book without any reason or basis, if you hand it over, the saints will probably scold you for being ridiculous.

But today’s saints are also extremely ridiculous.

Prime Minister Lin picked up the tea and took a sip, feeling a little irritated.

"Then let's forget it?"

Prime Minister Lin sneered: "You can only catch bugs to make trouble? Bian's behavior is misbehaving and ridiculous. There are many things to catch."

Mr. Zuo frowned: "I heard that King Xinyang presented an ancient elixir prescription, and that the saint Long Yan was very happy. His children were all very prosperous, and his actions became more and more arrogant. You are planning a comeback now, so you should be more cautious."

"It's just a grab, you need to be more careful. Bian Du can do it, so she should bear the consequences. She can also touch my Lin Rufeng's granddaughter?" Lin Xiang's sharp eyes flashed with cold light.

He just thought that the child was just suffering from a physical illness, but he didn't expect that she was hiding such a sinister thing. She was really vicious to attack a child who could only be considered a baby.

"She can even kill a child, so she is no longer worthy of being a mother."

When Master Zuo heard this, he glanced at him and said nothing.

"We have to return to the center of power quickly. The current government and opposition parties are really in chaos." Mr. Zuo said in a deep voice: "That person, too, is becoming more and more trusting of the supreme master."

To be honest, if he hadn't met Qin Liuxi first, Mr. Zuo, who always believed in Zi Buyu's strange power and chaos, saw that the saint was addicted to the art of alchemy and immortality, he would probably have a bloody remonstrance. Now,

He believes in those weird things, but immortality? Fart!

As soon as he finished speaking, the manager came to the door of the study and happily reported back: "Master Prime Minister, the imperial edict has come from the palace. The details of Prime Minister Ding You's comeback have been approved, and the official will be restored to his original position."

Mr. Zuo was immediately overjoyed.

Prime Minister Lin also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him and chuckled: "Today is such a good day."

When the two old foxes smile and return to the center of power, they can do a lot more things.



It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, the weather was extremely cold, and heavy snow fell one after another. Qin Liuxi and his party had just entered Juyong Station, which was still ten days away from Beijing.

Qin Liuxi stood at the door of the inn, looking at the heavy snowfall, and frowned. It was snowing too hard. Within half an hour since they entered the inn, the snow had already accumulated a thick layer.

"Oh, it's snowing really hard this year. It looks like it will be a good year next year." A fast horse came to the inn, jumped down and said to the man on the other horse.

"No, it's just a bit cold."

Qin Liuxi glanced at the two of them and realized that the snow had passed, which was not a good thing and would cause disaster.

The two people also saw her standing at the door, looked at her, shuddered, and said, "Um, aren't you cold?"

This is a girl, right? Standing here in such thin clothes and blowing air, is she not clear-headed?

Qin Liuxi said: "I have my own anger."

Listen, it turns out that my mind is not clear.

One person went in and called Yi Cheng, while the other young man was waiting at the door, looking towards the road, jumping on his feet and breathing, maybe feeling bored, he came to Qin Liuxi again and asked: "Little girl, you are really not cold."

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"Yeah." Qin Liuxi saw that his face was blue from the cold, and looked at his clothes: "Escort master?"

"Yes, we are the escorts of the Qianlima Escort Agency. My surname is Miao. How can you tell that, little girl?" The escort master Miao took out an oil paper bag from his arms, opened it, handed it over, and said with a smile: "

It's salty gingerbread made with old ginger. The little girl also wants to try it to get rid of the cold."

Qin Liuxi looked at it, took a piece, took a bite, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to return from this trip. Let's celebrate the New Year in the capital."

Escort Miao was stunned: "Why?"

"There will be a snowstorm. The snow will not stop for at least half a month. If you are in a hurry to return, the road will be dangerous." Qin Liuxi looked at him and said: "You have dark clouds in the sky. There will be a bloody disaster, and your life may be in danger."

Miao Escort Master: "!"

I treat you to gingerbread, and you curse me?

After Qin Liuxi finished speaking, he thought about it and took another gingerbread from him, sprinkled with sesame seeds, and it was very fragrant.

Escort Miao looked at her back blankly: "..."

Go ahead, this guy is really out of his mind.

"Qingzi, why are you in such a daze?" The escort who entered the inn came out, pushed him, and looked down at his oil paper bag: "Hey, what is this?"

Master Miao lowered his head and saw that there was an extra triangular talisman on the oil paper package.

Is this what the crazy girl left behind just now?

He picked it up and said: "Brother Wu, the girl just said that the snow will not stop for at least half a month, so that we don't have to rush back. It is best to leave it until after the New Year. If we rush back, I will be in a bloody disaster.

Die!"

"Bah, who is this person? Do you believe the nonsense? Just by looking at her dressed like that, you can tell she is not clear-headed."

The bodyguard Miao was a little confused and said: "She left this talisman." And, was it an illusion? Holding the talisman, he felt less cold.

"Okay, don't think blindly, the caravan is coming, go and greet it quickly."

Miao Escort rolled up the oil paper bag and stuffed it into his arms. He looked at the peace charm and thought for a while. He pulled out a red string around his neck. There was a small purse hanging there, which his mother had sewn for him. It contained

He put the peace coin into the small purse.

Qin Liuxi walked into the inn and found Zuo Zongjun. He was talking to someone. When he saw her, he stood up. When he was about to introduce him, she spoke first.

"After lunch, let's continue on our way. We'll enter the capital as early as possible and stop as long as we can." Qin Liuxi said.

Zuo Zongjun was stunned: "Why is this?"

They planned to rest and stay overnight at the inn.

"It's snowing a lot, and I don't think it will stop within half a month. The more snow there is, the harder the road will be. To avoid getting stuck halfway, it's better to get to Beijing early, as there are still children here." Qin Liu

Xi was silent for a while and then said softly: "There will be a snowstorm."

"Snow disaster? Why do you think so?" The man sitting at the table stood up and looked at Qin Liuxi with a frown.


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