Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh Sima Zhao's heart
The old man in Tang suit took the lead in extending his hand and said politely to the man with slicked back hair: "Hello, Secretary Huang."
Surprisingly, although Secretary Huang and the old man in Tang suit met for the first time and met through introductions, Secretary Huang, who is the head of the local parent government, did not show any indifference at all. The old man in Tang suit extended a hand.
, and he shook hands with the other party.
This handshake is very popular in officialdom. When superiors and subordinates meet, it is usually the person at the lower level who greets the person above him who extends his hands. It mainly reflects an attitude of respect.
"Mr. Kong Da, it's been hard work coming all the way," Secretary Huang said with a bright smile, holding Mr. Kong Da's hand: "The old leader called me and said that a distinguished guest was coming to Nanjing today. Unexpectedly, it was Kong Da.
Mr. Big, I'm sorry. I will make good arrangements for you tonight as a landlord. Come and invite me inside."
Secretary Huang called the other party Mr. Kong Da. This was obviously not the name of a person, but people who knew or heard of Mr. Kong Da all called him that. Over time, his real name has been forgotten. In the outside world, Kong Da is the name of Mr. Kong Da.
became his name, and he was called the Archdeacon in the Confucius Mansion.
The distance from Qufu to Nanjing is more than 800 kilometers. Why did Mr. Kong Da come here?
This farmhouse restaurant is very private. There is no house number or sign. It is just built in the suburbs of Nanjing. The four two-story buildings are simple and elegant in shape. The appearance looks very similar to the small villas in the southern countryside, but inside
But it is unique. It cannot be said to be luxurious, but the decoration is certainly very solemn.
This farmyard usually does not welcome guests, but only accepts reservations, and there is no guarantee that there will be a place for ordinary people to make a reservation. It is only used for official entertainment, which is safe and private.
Mr. Kong Da and Secretary Huang were in one of the small buildings. They were the only two guests here. The others were the farm's service staff and the two accompanying them.
In a private room upstairs, as soon as the two people came in, the food and drinks were served. After exchanging a few words, the two sat down and chatted while eating and drinking. They didn't talk much while drinking and it was just for fun.
The meal was finished in more than an hour. After the leftovers were removed, a pot of tea was brought to the table. After the waiter washed the tea, they were the only ones left in the room.
"Mr. Kong Da, try our tea. It tastes very good." Secretary Huang took the initiative to signal.
Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Mr. Kong Da nodded and said, "Yes, it's fragrant and refreshing, the best single-bud Dongting Biluochun."
"Mr. Kong Da is really well-informed." After complimenting Secretary Huang, he also picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Shandong and Jiangsu live next to each other. I am not well-informed. I just know my old neighbors." Mr. Kong Da shook his head modestly.
"Since we are neighbors, I hope Mr. Kong Da can often visit us in Jiangsu. The people here are still very hospitable."
"Haha, that's natural, natural." Mr. Kong Da put down the tea cup in his hand, his face became a little more formal, and he looked at Secretary Huang and said: "I came to Nanjing this time, and I hope Secretary Huang can help me with something.
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"You said it." Secretary Huang neither agreed nor refused. The wisdom of officials is that they never finish their words, leaving themselves enough room for maneuver.
"I admire a retired old leader in Nanjing, but it's a pity that I never got to know him. This time I came from Qufu just to visit this old leader, so I hope Secretary Huang can give me his seal."
Secretary Huang was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Mr. Kong Da would go all out to meet with him just to meet one person.
"I wonder which old leader it is?"
"Tang Shenghua..."
Half an hour later, outside the farmyard, Mr. Kong Da and Secretary Huang walked out after finishing their conversation, shook hands and said goodbye before getting into their respective cars.
In the cayenne, the chief deacon took out his mobile phone and ordered: "Prepare a generous gift. I will go to the Tang family to visit you tomorrow."
Hospital, late at night.
Tang Xia curled up on the seat and slept soundly with her eyes closed. Her eyelashes fluttered gently from time to time, indicating that she didn't seem to be sleeping particularly dead.
Midnight, about half past eleven.
In the long corridor of the hospital, the bright lights began to flicker on and off. The empty corridor looked extremely empty. The nurse on duty was lying on the office table and dozing off.
Opposite the seat, the door of the ward was closed tightly. Inside, there lived the confinement nanny, Shen Jia, and the newborn child. The two older children and one younger child were already in a deep sleep.
Just after 11:30, Tang Xia, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the front of the corridor quietly with flashing eyes, then stood up from his seat.
The nurse on duty who was dozing off at the nurse's desk tilted her head and seemed to fall into a drowsy state immediately. The light on the ceiling suddenly dimmed, as if the power supply was insufficient.
A slight cold wind blew over. Tang Xia turned his head and looked at an open space a few meters away in front of him. He opened his red lips and said lightly: "Don't be too greedy. You can't get your hands on that bit of destiny.
Go back, I don’t care, if you dare to do something arrogant, I will have to be rude, maybe you won’t even have the chance to become a lonely ghost."
There was originally nothing in front of Tang Xia, but as soon as she finished speaking, at least a dozen dark shadows suddenly appeared.
In the end, what Xiang Que expected happened, and the ghosts wandering around the hospital all swarmed in like wolves that had smelled meat.
Cao Qingdao, who was reincarnated with the energy of heaven, is still in the state of a baby. At this time, he is like Tang Monk Rou. In addition to Kong Mansion, people in Zhongjing Mansion want to take him into their family after knowing the news. The people near the hospital
The lonely ghost is unwilling to let go of this piece of meat.
They know that if they can get into this baby's body, it means that they will also enjoy their share of destiny, and this temptation is difficult for them to resist.
Although babies with good luck will not be easily haunted by evil spirits and ghosts, and even these lonely ghosts will be frightened even if they are close, this does not affect their ability to fly like moths to the flames.
With my mind in mind, I tried to take a chance on the slim possibility.
What if, by any chance, I can actually get into it?
That means that lonely ghosts can be reincarnated without even passing through the underworld.
Gradually, more and more ghosts gathered in front of Tang Xia, increasing from a dozen to dozens. Most of these ghosts died in the hospital and have been wandering nearby.