The palace is old, because it was the former palace of King Lu of Pingdeng.
Lawyer An chose to establish his government office here, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of his inner satisfaction as the newly-crowned "King An of Equality".
Maybe it's fate.
On that day,
A salted fish owner threw the seal of King Lu of Pingdeng to himself.
After playing with it for a while,
The seal was taken away.
It's like a scientist writing in his memoirs about why he chose this path:
Because when he was a child, he was held in his arms by Chen Jingrun.
Lawyer An felt that legends about himself would surely spread in hell in the future.
In the legend,
It is highly likely that the insignificant boss who has little presence and affects the interest of the story will be eliminated.
What is presented is: On a certain day of a certain year, King Lu of Pingdeng chose his successor, An Buqi,
Because of peace, one cannot have the ambition to embrace the world... (ten thousand positive adjectives).
Whether human or ghost, everyone likes to listen to stories, and those "pie in the sky" stories are often the most popular.
Because everyone who listens to the story can imagine themselves becoming the protagonist in the story.
after all,
Compared to studying hard or sleeping on straw and eating bitter food, which are things that only people with great perseverance can do,
Lift your head,
Open your mouth.
Waiting for the pie to fall into your mouth,
Everyone knows this.
The palace needs to be renovated and new staff needs to be recruited.
Although the eunuchs were forced to sacrifice their second son, the Grand Chamberlain chose to exercise great restraint.
Since the one who should be sacrificed has already been sacrificed, the sacrifice of the second one must be valuable. It would be too shameful and meaningless to retaliate or create obstacles or do some other tricks afterwards.
Therefore, in terms of resources, the door is completely open to the new King of Equality. Whether it is establishment, personnel, or other resources, Lawyer An can take them at will.
The remaining six Yamas took the initiative to show their courtesy, saying that the reopening of the Palace of Equality was a grand event for all of them.
Together, the Yamas have created an atmosphere of warmth, care and mutual assistance among the Yama family!
They seemed to have completely forgotten how indifferent they were when Prince Lu of Pingdeng was hunted by the Ten Attendants. They also seemed to have really forgotten that not long ago, they had joined forces to stab Prince Wuguan in the back.
In fact, the reason why the Red-butted Monkey chose the King of Five Senses as his target was because he had the worst popularity and had deep dirty ties with several Yamas.
“There are too many things to do.”
There was a large table full of files in front of Feng Si, and he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.
Below,
Sitting in order were Little Lolita, Old Zhang, Qing, Liu Chuyu, Gengchen, Liang Heyou and others.
When one person achieves success, naturally everyone around him will benefit as well.
But even Feng Si, who previously held the highest official position, felt a little at a loss when he was suddenly promoted to the position of chief steward of the Pingdeng Palace with a purple belt.
As for Qing and the other three, they did have high status in the past, but if you ask them to act like mad dogs and bite people, that's fine, but if you ask them to be in charge, it would be too difficult for them.
Everything right now seems like a dream.
It seemed as if the day before, I and others were still in the study, slacking off;
Today, it has brought honor to our family.
Well, the word "as if" here can be removed.
Fortunately, we still have plenty of time to learn and adapt slowly.
While the old staff of the bookstore were busy,
Lawyer An walked to the entrance of the main hall.
He reached out and knocked on the bronze bell at the door.
Shouted:
"Stop busying yourself, go home and have dinner."
… … …
Xu Qinglang bought a lot of dishes today, which made Boss Zhou mistakenly believe that Xu was going to have a full Hanquan******* round table tonight and it had already been set up.
In the kitchen, the work was in full swing. Lao Xu was the chef and Yingying was helping him.
It's not a holiday or a birthday.
But tonight,
Just want to have a good meal.
There are some things that actually no longer need to be said, because saying them is useless and only adds to your troubles.
Just like facing a terminally ill patient, it is really meaningless to discuss with him about health care and illness. It is better to chat with him about fishing, poker and a certain girl in the hair salon.
Because of the old Taoist's presence, the atmosphere in the bookstore became a little depressing.
The same appearance, even the same body, but the feeling it conveys is completely different.
The old Taoist stood in front of the wall for an entire afternoon, staring at the painting and the mountains and rivers in it.
No one would bother him, and he would not talk to anyone.
In fact, ever since Lord Fujun woke up, he has been ordering An Buqi around. The only person who can talk to him on an equal footing is the boss.
I had finished reading the newspaper long ago and had three cups of coffee.
Boss Zhou squinted his eyes and sat on the sofa in a Ge You style.
The years are peaceful, but this peace is covered with a suffocating film.
I don't want to go anywhere, I don't want to see anyone,
Just want to lie down, lie down, lie down...
At this moment, Boss Zhou's ideological realm seemed to have reached a resonance with Louis XV.
Lawyer An is back.
Lawyer An came back with a large group of people from the bookstore.
After a trip to hell, everyone has transformed from a chicken into a phoenix, and when they walk, they walk with the wind.
Dear Audience,
Now walking towards us is the library team, and the first one is Wang An from Pingdeng.
Lawyer An opened the door of the study.
Because it was a glass door, Lawyer An saw the positions of the old Taoist and Zhou Ze before coming in, but as soon as he pushed the door open, Lawyer An turned directly to Zhou Ze.
"Boss, I'm back."
Next,
Everyone who comes in,
Everyone should say hello to Zhou Ze.
Boss Zhou really felt that it would be more appropriate if he replaced his image with a larger black-and-white photo.
This situation really feels like holding a memorial service for myself.
With a large group of people, the house became lively.
The old Taoist priest still stood there and continued to look at the painting, and everyone tacitly put it aside.
It’s not that no one is willing to lick it. In fact, the change of everyone’s identity from going to hell yesterday to coming back today should be attributed to the Taoist priest.
On the top of Mount Tai,
Directly cut down three giants,
This matter,
It was decided so simply and easily.
Boss Zhou is too lazy to continue being "worshipped" and "mourned" here.
Get up,
Went upstairs.
Since Yingying was still busy cooking downstairs, Boss Zhou couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. He simply lay on the bed, took the book "A Maid's Self-cultivation" that Yingying was reading, and flipped through it.
Not to mention, the content recorded in it is quite detailed. It would not be out of place if the title was changed to "How to Capture a Man's Heart" or "Women, How Should You Control Men!"
“Hiss, hiss, hiss… Hiss, hiss…”
There was a friction sound coming from the gap in the bedroom.
When he heard this voice, Zhou Ze really wanted to shout to Yingying downstairs, "Add some stir-fried lotus root to the meal tonight."
Half of his face appeared in front of Zhou Ze's bed, took a step back, and sat down on the chair.
Then,
Two grown men,
In the same bedroom,
There was a strange silence.
Zhou Ze continued to flip through the book in his hand, with half of his face still sitting there quietly.
It seems that no one is willing to speak actively.
This silence,
It lasted until it started to get dark.
Zhou Ze put down the book in his hand, stretched, and then looked at the half face sitting there who seemed to be COSing a thinker.
road:
"What's the matter?"
"miss you."
“… …” Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze felt very uncomfortable. Maybe, there was nothing wrong with speaking with half of his face, but he himself was the one with the problem.
After all, you can't expect a guy who was just resurrected a few days ago and has been imprisoned in an inhumane way for thousands of years to immediately understand the current popular culture and various hints.
Perhaps, Half Face also felt that his narration was a little inappropriate, so he continued:
"I want to see him."
Half of my face is my favorite, and it still wins...
Zhou Ze raised his head.
Take a deep breath.
At this moment,
Boss Zhou felt that he needed to repent for his sinful and filthy soul.
"I haven't spoken to him in a few days either."
Since returning from Sanya, Zhou Ze hasn't had much conversation with Ying Gou.
In fact, before going to Sanya, the frequency of Yinggou's bubbling had already decreased a lot.
possible,
Because the next target of Xuanyuan Sword is me,
At this time,
Too much dialogue,
There is no point in it.
"I have something I want to ask him."
"I'll shout for you."
Zhou Ze closed his eyes.
Just close your eyes.
Nothing.
Nor did I cry out in my heart,
Then open your eyes,
To half of the face:
"He said he doesn't want to bother with you."
“… … ” Half a face.
Half of the face could not tell whether what Zhou Ze said was true, because Ying Gou lived with Zhou Ze and he could not get in.
Even though, that door was once his home.
"Have you been to a psychiatrist?"
"I went to see it, it was quite useful."
"Um."
Half of the face stood up,
road:
"Just these few days, right?"
"If it's quick, it might be tonight."
"I'll be around until you get hit."
The implication is that
He'll stay right next to you.
By then,
You can use him as a scapegoat or as a "sacrifice" as you like.
Zhou Ze licked his lips.
Suddenly I thought of something.
Opening his mouth:
"There is something I have overlooked before. Perhaps you can help me with it."
"What is it?"
"Before I died, in my previous life, I died in a car accident. I already know the cause of that accident."
The car accident involved an extremely bloody love triangle between Xu Le, Dr. Lin and himself, and because of the identity of his sister-in-law as a ghost, this bloody plot was given a supernatural and suspenseful style.
What a pity! If it weren't for the current policy of cracking down on feudal superstition, if Zhou Ze had written this story alone, directors of romance dramas would definitely have come to him.
However, there was one thing that Zhou Ze had always overlooked, or rather, he just made the best of it. As the ghost soul in his sister-in-law's body was swallowed by Ying Gou, he thought it was a done deal and did not investigate it any further.
But now that I suddenly think of it, I really don’t understand.
"What is it?"
"Before I died in a car accident, I once saved an old man..."