Cao Song, Dian Wei and many servants heard the sound and rushed over immediately.
I saw Cao Ang's eyes full of tears, crying and shouting for compensation. Zuo Ci closed his eyes to calm himself, forming a strange scene.
The expressions and movements in the picture make people think of it very misleadingly: it means not admitting it after eating...
And the crying Cao Ang is exactly the victim...
The expression on Cao Song's face was very subtle. Just when he was about to say something, Zuo Ci opened his eyes.
"Don't disturb me if you are very tall. Just now, the doll ghost got on top of you, and I used magic to drink it to death. So I screamed, expressing the uneasiness in my chest that caused the cup to break, and I am relieved."
After Zuo Ci finished speaking, he turned to look at Cao Ang, grinned and sat down peacefully, closed his eyes and calmed down...
"Fuck! You! You! You..."
This time it was Cao Ang who didn’t know what to say!
"In that case, you two continue, Ang'er! Taoist priest Zuo is one of the best in the land of China who is proficient in divine arts! Learn more and ask more questions..."
Cao Song touched Cao Ang's body all over, and after making sure that nothing happened, he gave Cao Ang a few words of advice and then left.
The room quickly returned to silence, leaving Cao Ang and Zuo Ci alone. Cao Ang stared at the shameless old man with wide eyes, while Zuo Ci seemed to have fallen asleep as if nothing had happened.
"Are all Taoist priests as shameless as you?"
The speechless Cao Ang really didn't expect that he would be tricked by this guy in front of him!
"Do you know what spell I cast just now?"
"The ghosts cry and the wolves howl..."
"You kid, don't you respect ghosts and gods?"
"Science has proven that the theory of ghosts and gods is just feudal superstition!"
"Who is science?"
"It does not matter……"
"Baby, do you know why I'm talking to you alone?"
"You are sick……"
"you!"
In the entire territory of the Han Dynasty, I dare not say that Zuo Ci is known to everyone, at least he is a very popular existence among high-level officials.
Which dignitary would not be respectful and careful about what he said when he saw him?
First time! For the first time in my life, I feel worthless in front of this doll!
After calming down, Zuo Ci tried his best to suppress his anger into his Dantian.
"Baby! You are different from ordinary people!"
"You still need to tell me?"
"Haha... I heard that you also compose poetry? Are you known as a child prodigy?"
"Don't disturb me, it's just a basic thing..."
"Are you willing to become your teacher?"
"No thanks!"
"Why?"
"I still want to enjoy a good life! There is no future with you!"
Seeing Zuo Ci beating his chest violently, Cao Ang felt that the old man was not far away from vomiting blood.
Come on! Try to make this old man quit!
Want to defraud my family’s money? That’s a good idea!
"Did you know that people who want to become my disciple can line up from Luoyang to Chang'an?"
"Does it have anything to do with me?"
"you……"
"That's it! That's it! Things are about to change in Luoyang City. Pindao should go and do business first..."
Suddenly a thunderbolt struck out of thin air in the clear sky!
Cao Ang was frightened and turned to look at the sky outside the living room...
"Old man? You don't want to die in my house and blackmail me, do you?"
"The strong winds will never end, and the showers will never end! What is coming is about to come!"
Zuo Ci released his hands covering his chest and looked at the sky outside the living room.
"Baby! Wait until I come back and find out your destiny."
After saying that, Zuo Ci ignored Cao Ang and went straight out of the living room. When Cao Ang reacted and followed him, he was nowhere to be seen.
Cao Ang, who did not believe in evil, did not stop and ran directly to the gate, but Zuo Ci was still nowhere to be seen.
When asked about the guard, the guard said he had just left.
Cao Ang shuddered, how evil!
…
In the west garden of the palace, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty had not eaten or drank for two days and two nights. Zhao Zhong and Zhang Rang took turns waiting on him.
But Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty was extremely excited today.
Shi Chang's attendants were surrounding him, but strangely, none of the queen and concubines were present.
"In two days, my health will be restored, and I will go on a personal expedition! Let those little ones understand how powerful I am! I am the supreme general of my great man!"
"Your Majesty is mighty. When your Majesty recovers his health, people will surely surrender wherever they go. Your Majesty's might will surely shine upon the great men!"
Zhao Zhong and Zhang Rang looked at each other, and they both looked worried.
"Hahaha, how about letting my father and mother go with me?"
"This servant must stay with the emperor."
"Did Yizhen take back Dong Zhuo's military power?"
"Your Majesty, it has been taken back. General Zuo is now invincible in the Sanfu area, and the kingdom's destruction is close at hand!"
"Shan! By the way? Gongwei's three years of filial piety are coming soon, right?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, General Zhu will be able to return to the court in a few days."
"Yeah, very good. With Yizhen and Gongwei together, I, a big man, can be invincible in the world."
"I have always felt that something is wrong these past two days. Did Jugao resign?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, Jugao feels extremely guilty because of the Yellow Turban rebellion. He feels unworthy of the Emperor."
"Hey! Then let Ma Rixi wait for the post of Taiwei for the time being."
"According to the decree."
"I'm tired. Let's sleep for a while. You guys should step aside first."
"Here..."
Soon, only two or three people were left in the palace, and the ten regular attendants exited one after another, making the huge palace seem particularly quiet.
"Then the Miao witch doctor said that His Majesty can live for another year. Why do I feel that His Majesty has been sober and confused in the past month?"
Zhao Zhong made sure that no one was around and entered another room with Zhang Rang.
"I don't know how long your majesty can hold on. Go find the witch doctor quickly, otherwise if your majesty makes any mistake, we will end up joining that poisonous woman of the He family!"
"Simply be bold and seize some military power! Jian Shuo alone is not safe for an army!"
"Good! I will forge an imperial edict tomorrow! Seize part of the military power of the He family! If something happens to His Majesty, returning it to the poisonous woman of the He family will be a life-saving measure!"
"Okay! Duan Gui, Xia Yun, I are keeping an eye on Xiyuan these days. You tell Guo Sheng to find the witch doctor quickly!"
"good……"
The sounds in the room became smaller and smaller until there was no sound.
The entire West Garden fell into deathly silence as usual, and a black shadow entered the palace at lightning speed without anyone noticing.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
There was an intermittent sound of disembodied voices.
Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty slowly opened his eyes.
"You? Feng Zhen? You? Aren't you dead?"
"Your Majesty... all of this is a trap! All of this is destined..."
"Asshole! What are you talking about?"
"Your Majesty, that old Nanhua immortal has deceived the world! He has deceived the world..."
"Yes! Then Nanhua lied to me! He clearly promised to eliminate the family's valves! But he messed with me!"
"Your Majesty, this servant is waiting for you. When you come, I will continue to serve you..."
"Feng Xu... Feng Xu..."
Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty stretched out his hands to retain him, but unfortunately, there was no one in front of him.
"I! Is this a dream?"
"Sitting on a golden head with a straight knife, cutting off the heads of all the wooden sheep in the world, a land is more ominous when approaching the court, the year changes and the country is usurped to level the bed, the Lord of brilliance gushes out from the spring, the country is restored for a long time, the world has been changed for four hundred years
, the song on the sun is full of poison..."
A song came, and Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty tilted his head to look for the source of the erratic music.
A blind old man stood not far from Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, holding instructions with his hands, and his whole person looked blurry.
"Who are you? Why are you in my bedroom?"
"Fighting, fighting, resting, resting, four hundred years of gold. When you understand this poem, you will understand why I am here..."
"You are Nan Hua! This was the case when I saw you ten years ago! You ruined my Han family! What crime should you do?"
Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty struggled to sit up, but unfortunately his strength was not enough to support him to stand up.
"The chaos in the world is not caused by human power! Why don't you wake up yet?"
With an angry shout, Emperor Han Ling fell off the bed.
"Pap..."
There was a sudden sound of something falling in the dead palace, and the eunuch on duty quickly looked for it.
"Your Majesty...it's your Majesty...come quickly!"