Jin Feng thought for a while and felt that this was a good idea. So he nodded, and Jin Ming next to him immediately smiled and agreed: "Yes, yes, this is a good idea. If grandma is not afraid, it will not be too late to reappear." Before he finished speaking, Jin Fengju kicked him to the side. He said bitterly: "You're such a crow, can't you pick something nice to say? How long do you want me to torment you?"
Jin Ming immediately didn't dare to speak, thinking that he really couldn't handle Grandma Ning, so he took it out on me. God bless, please let Grandma Ning move to Fengya Building as soon as possible. That way our father will be happy and I can too. Follow the stop and stop.
So the plan was decided, Jinfeng Ju Shiran returned to the house and had dinner at Xu's place. He excused himself to go to the study to deal with things and left. In fact, of course it was impossible to go to the study, but he quietly came to Wanfengxuan.
He found a hidden place outside the courtyard gate to hide his figure. It was already dark, and there were several big trees outside the gate of Wanfengxuan. It was extremely easy to hide his figure. After a while, Yang Ming arrived as promised and learned two cuckoo calls on the courtyard wall. Jin Ming responded with two owl calls, and the operation officially started.
It was a coincidence that Fu Qiuning was in the study room after reading the homework of his two children, and arranged for them to sleep. Then he and Yujie Yuniang went to the bedroom. Yang Ming was on the roof. Seeing the opportunity, he couldn't miss it. He quickly hung the golden hook upside down, hooked his toes on the eaves, then lowered his body and blew a breath behind the necks of Yu Jie and Yu Niang, and then immediately turned to the upper room, his movements were faster than lightning.
Sure enough, when Yu Jie and Yu Niang screamed, Fu Qiuning quickly turned around and asked them what happened. Yujie trembled and said: "Grandma, just now... someone blew on the back of my neck. This... this has never happened before. Could it... could..." Before she could finish speaking, Yu Niang was also anxious. He said: "Yes, I felt it too. It was indeed someone blowing air. Oh my God, grandma, could it be... could it be something like that?"
Fu Qiuning frowned and said: "That kind of thing? What kind? Are you talking about ghosts? Well, that's possible, it's okay. It's probably some ghost passing by, accidentally leaking out the evil energy, and scaring you." "
"Grandma, it's a ghost. You... aren't you scared at all?" Yu Jie trembled into a ball, which made Jin Ming and Jin Fengju feel a little comforted. They secretly thought to Brother Snake who died innocently and tragically. After all, this woman is not afraid of anything. Don't be afraid, it can be regarded as revenge for you.
"It's not that I'm not afraid, but I firmly believe that I won't do anything wrong in my life, and I won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." Fu Qiuning continued to walk into the bedroom without stopping, and said calmly: "You are the same, it's not like the ghosts are here to seek revenge. What are you afraid of? Huh..." She suddenly screamed. At the same time, Yujie and Yuniang were about to scream in fear, but Fu Qiuning reached out to stop them. She said solemnly: "Don't scare the children and servants." It turned out that it was Just now, Yang Ming found that this level of intimidation was not enough, so he flexed his body, used his Qinggong to the extreme, and flew from one room to the other in the blink of an eye. In the eyes of Fu Qiuning, Yu Jie and others, , just like a ghost passing by in front of his eyes.
"It's really... there really is a ghost, grandma..." Yu Jie and Yu Niang trembled, each holding Fu Qiuning's arm tightly: "What should we do? We are afraid."
Fu Qiuning stood there and looked around for a while, then sighed and said: "Maybe it's an innocent soul without an owner who is short of money. I'll ask someone to buy more paper money on the street tomorrow and burn it when they come back. It should be fine. "After she finished speaking, she continued to walk into the house, smiling at Yu Niang and Yu Jie: "Actually, ghosts are just the souls of people after death. You are not afraid of living people with flesh and blood and souls. Now that they are dead, only one is left. Hun'er, without flesh and blood, you are afraid? What's the truth?"
"Grandma said it lightly, aren't you afraid at all? Even if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, but if you really encounter this thing, how can you not be afraid?" Yujie looked like he was about to cry.
Fu Qiuning shrugged and said: "I'm really not afraid. Come to think of it, I really want to see what a ghost looks like. If I can see it, I can just ask him if he can stay young after death. What about appearance? Are you still in the underworld with an old face? If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that most of the underworld is filled with old people with chicken skin and gray hair? Well, that's too unattractive."
Yang Ming almost fell upside down on the roof, thinking to himself, my mother, what kind of support did this grandma Hou have? Aren't you some kind of fairy or fairy? Otherwise, how could you have such a weird idea? Then I heard Yu Niang tremble and say: "It won't be like this. Young people die every year, so they must keep their youthful appearance, right?"
Fu Qiuning solemnly said: "Young people always die much less than old people, unless there is a war on the border. Alas! One general has made thousands of bones, how can there be fewer people dying? But God protects me, now I The power of the dynasty was so great that all the nations surrendered, but it did not lead to war, and the people were finally happy... "
Yang Ming retreated in embarrassment.
"Little Marquis, I think you should give up. Pretending to be a ghost will definitely not work."
Jin Xiaohou, who originally wanted to wait to hear his lover scream, and then immediately "happen to appear" to save the beauty, ended up waiting for his close friend to stumble back like a wild goose with an injured wing. Before Jin Fengju could say anything, Yang Ming knocked him into the ice cellar with one sentence.
"Guard Yang, let's not make such an assertion. Isn't this just a few winds blowing before I put on my makeup? Our Second Grandma Ning is very courageous. Maybe this force is not enough. Maybe it will be clear. If she puts on her makeup at night, she will be frightened." Jin Ming hurriedly cheered her up, joking, if he can't even pretend to be a ghost, what else can he do to encourage Fu Qiuning to move out of Wanfengxuan
"Jin Ming is right. Yang Ming, don't be discouraged because of temporary setbacks. What do I teach you on weekdays? Be persistent and never give up. Come on, tell us what happened tonight. Although From a distance, I couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, but I felt that Yuniang and Yujie were scared, and it seemed that only the second mistress was still trying to keep calm." Because she was embarrassed to call her lover by his name in front of his subordinates, Jin Feng raised the Fu Qiuning was also called Second Grandma.
"Little Marquis, please don't be modest. The Second Grandma is definitely a hero among women. I have followed you for so many years, and I think my eyes are pretty powerful. So where is the compulsion to be calm? I am simply calm and calm." Yang Ming After taking a breath, he wanted to continue speaking, but Jin Feng raised his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say any more.
Indeed, the current information is enough for Mr. Hou to cover his heart in pain, right? Yang Ming looked at his master sympathetically, thinking that it was fortunate that Mr. Hou had been through many years of hard work and developed his current determination. Otherwise, the most beautiful man in the capital would have been tortured to death by having such a grandma. How can there be such a bold woman
"Sir, take... what should we do next?" Jin Ming blinked, thinking that Second Grandma Ning was the one who let us men use their talents to their advantage. The poor little Marquis has always been unparalleled in his wits and strategizing to win the battle thousands of miles away, but unexpectedly today he kicked an iron plate in front of the Second Mistress, and it was a red iron plate.
"According to the original plan, let's dress up tomorrow." Jin Fengju stood up and said expressionlessly.
"Ah? And... I want my subordinates to pretend to be ghosts." Yang Ming was anxious, thinking that I am no match for Grandma Ning. Little Marquis, please spare me.
"Success or failure depends on this one move. If we still fail tomorrow, I will never bother Guard Yang again." Jin Fengju patted Yang Ming's shoulder and said solemnly, then left without looking back.
"Guard Yang, I have never been so polite to anyone. It shows how high he expects from you. Please stop crying and looking sad. I have already said that if I don't succeed tomorrow, I won't bother you anymore." Jin Ming smiled with him. He said, but his words could not comfort Yang Ming at all. Indeed, what comfort is there? If you still can't succeed after pretending to be a ghost tomorrow, then this road will be in trouble. The young prince will either think of another clever trick, or he will be too incompetent and accept his fate. No matter which way he goes, he really has no use for himself.
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"Has Feng Ju not slept well recently? Why are the dark circles under his eyes so deep?" The old emperor raised his head from the memorial and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Yes, they were glasses. This thing already existed in this era, but Fu Qiuning hasn't noticed it yet. She hasn't seen any other old people except the old lady, and the old lady doesn't read or wear it.
"Your Majesty asked, I am just troubled by some matters at home." Jin Fengju quickly replied respectfully. He had just handed over the documents to impeach the Minister of Rites. Because he is currently the Censor's Adviser, he has the power to make an announcement. Of course, with his caution, it would never be possible because of hearsay. Without real evidence, he would not take action.
"Oh? What troublesome family affairs? Tell me, maybe it can relieve some of your worries. I have always lived so many years longer than you." The emperor put down the memorial in his hand with interest. He took this as a The young man whom he regarded as a son could be said to be extremely smart. He really couldn't imagine what could be difficult for him, so the old emperor rarely became interested.
Jin Fengju was stunned and thought, Your Majesty, when did your curiosity become so strong? Could it be that the Queen Mother got the infection from her, right? But how dare you say it like this, do you want to die? So he could only say vaguely: "It's nothing, just daily chores. The relationship between wives and concubines is really not balanced."