Businessmen are good at calculating, and when we are called for debts and we don't have enough money, we will fight for everything just like them.
The debts to be repaid with the three young people are somewhat unacceptable.
The old Taoist priests brought us here to repay the debt, and the debt must be repaid, but the specific amount of repayment is open to question.
After we negotiated in the yard, the old Taoist priest led us into the main hall. When the ghost king saw us back, he asked: "You can negotiate, who will pay first?"
The old Taoist took a step forward and said frankly: "As their leader, I have some doubts about the debt they have to repay. Since they can all come to repay the debt in person, can the creditor give them a discount?"
The ghost emperor showed a puzzled look, and the female ghost also showed an incredible expression.
Mr. Tenant immediately yelled: "The debt you owed to Your Highness must be repaid. The IOUs set up by the borrower at the time are clearly written. It is His Highness's magnanimity to give you a discount, and it is your responsibility to repay the full amount. share!"
The veteran Taoist said hurriedly: "We are not trying to reckless, but to ask His Royal Highness to show up to these young people to reduce the amount of debt they have to pay."
The ghost emperor asked in return: "Then how do you plan to repay the remaining debts?"
He pointed to the pony and asked: "You speak first!"
Xiaoma Zhizhi do not know how to answer
The old Taoist hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, let's first talk about the debt owed by the leader Xue Changsong. How about one tael of gold a year for twenty years?"
After hearing this, Mr. Tent could not help but laugh, but was glared by the ghost king, hurriedly blackened his face, and yelled: "Who do you think you are? You dare to bargain with your Highness, believe it or not that your Highness will increase your interest. !"
The veteran Taoist said, "But they are both young and strong, and their lives are the most precious era. If you repay the debts for your Highness, wouldn't it be too cruel?"
"Cruel?" The ghost emperor asked in a cold voice: "How did your parents promise when they borrowed from the deity?"
Mr. Tenant added: "You are only using your humble life and worthless time in exchange for the glory and wealth of your descendants, even the nobles. Whoever benefits more, you still don’t know enough, and you still have to talk to our Highness. bargain!"
I was also moved by what he said, and wanted to express my opinion, but was stopped by the old Taoist's eyes.
The veteran Taoist said loudly: "We absolutely have no intention of failing to repay the debt, but I am very envious of these young people. I can't bear to ruin their great years. I wonder if there is any other way to repay the debt?"
The ghost emperor had already seen that this old Taoist was our leader, so he asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
The old Taoist asked: "His Royal Highness, can we discuss it alone? These three young people listen to me!"
The other party agreed and motioned to the female ghost to take us down and wait.
The woman in red stretched out her hand to invite us: "Three follow the slaves and wait for the good news!"
The old Taoist also motioned us to step back and wait for the news. I followed the woman in red and walked out of the hall, walked through the corridor, and came to the wing room.
We sat on the floor in front of a "Lady's Picture" screen, in front of us was a long mahogany table with white tea sets on it.
"Are the three visitors drinking tea or wine?"
The voice of the woman in red is soft and pleasant, with a hint of Jiangsu Jinling accent.
Both Xiaoma and Zhenmin are long-term sports cars. They don't drink much. I don't like drinking. I don't want to show the bad habit of drinking in front of this beautiful woman. They all agree to drink tea.
The other party nodded in response. He stretched out his hand and pushed three bone china tea cups in front of us, and then took out a celadon pot-bellied teapot like a trick, took three spoons of tea from the mahogany tea pot with a copper spoon, and placed it in the teapot. , He stretched out his hand again and took a copper pot of hot soup and poured it into the pot.
The first foam is on the ground, the color of tea is as red as blood.
The second brew is poured into a white teacup. It is the best Yunnan black tea with a strong aroma.
I gently squeezed the tea cup and brought it to my lips to taste it slowly. Normally I am not accustomed to drinking tea, but I have seen the director and Dr. Min tasting tea together and just do it the way they do.
The pony picked up the teacup and drank it, but he spit it out again after being scalded.
The red-clothed woman frowned, and Brother Zhenmin motioned to us to taste slowly, not in a hurry.
I said: "Drinking black tea in winter will warm the spleen and stomach, and also beautify your face."
The woman in red showed doubtful eyes and looked at me.
I continued to add: "Black tea also has the effect of nourishing blood and nourishing the heart, it can also activate blood vessels, dredge the veins, and refresh the body fluid." This is what I learned in the "Compendium of Materia Medica".
When we drank black tea to yellow tea, and then turned from light yellow to colorless and tasteless, Xiao Ma and Brother Zhenmin couldn't help but want to go out easily, so they signaled to me, but I refused.
The two of them asked the woman in red to go out for convenience, and Xiao Ma also asked where the hut was
The red-clothed woman furrowed her eyebrows, showing contemptuous eyes, and motioned for the two of them to settle outside the wing.
When the two of them left outside the room, I hurriedly invited the woman in red to sit down.
She knelt down beside the long case, facing me, and said, "You are different from the two of them, how do you call the son?"
The woman in red opened the lid of the teapot, poured out the tea dregs inside, and re-entered the tea. As for the tea, brewed with hot soup, and filled a cup for me again. This time she poured a cup for herself and put it on her lips. Take a sip.
I replied: "My name is Yuan Chenghua, Xue Changsong's grandson, I don't know how the girl is called?"
"The slave family's surname is Yang, whose name is Luji, also known as Yuniang. She is now the ghost servant of the ghost emperor, who specializes in collecting debts." The woman in red said, I know that the other party is not a human, but I can't believe that this is the case in front of me. Beautiful women are not of the same kind.
I was very curious about this green girl, so I asked: "Why does Miss Yang behave like a ghost under the hand of the ghost emperor?"
The other party didn't understand, so I explained: "Qing Benjia, why is it a ghost?"
After Lv Ji heard this, her delicate body was shocked, she immediately put down her tea cup, and sighed: "Since ancient times, the confidant was fateful, and the slave family was originally born in the Guanlongyang clan. Unfortunately, the slave family has a low fate, and her parents were persecuted by the strongman and the slave family was also forced Attaching to the enemy, and failing to avenge his parents until death, in order to exercise his skills, he made a ghost."
Although she was speaking in semi-classical Chinese, I still understood it, and sighed: "The girl is so fateful!"
The woman in red lowered her head and gently sipped the black tea in the cup.
I continued: "I don't know the girl, but I have heard of Nie Xiaoqian's experience!" As soon as I said this, I regretted it. Nie Xiaoqian was from the Ming Dynasty, and this woman in red should be from the late Sui Dynasty and the early Tang Dynasty. How could she know Things in the Ming Dynasty, besides, Nie Xiaoqian himself is a fictional character.
But what I want to express is not the case, so I continue to introduce: "Nie Xiaoqian was originally a child of an official and eunuch. She has a good tutor since she was a child. She is also very versatile. It is a pity that she has fallen in the family, and she has been harmed by a treacherous man. After being enslaved by the old tree demon, he was fortunate enough to be rescued by scholar Ning Caichen and old Taoist Yan Chixia before he could be reborn."
I have elaborated on the story of "A Chinese Ghost Story". I watched this movie several times when I was in college, and I was familiar with the plot.
Don't look at me now talking and laughing at a strange woman, but in college, when I saw a beautiful woman, I became a stutter, and if I was alone with a beautiful woman, I became dumb.
While I was secretly proud of my eloquence, I saw Hong Lu Ji weeping secretly, and a clear tear dripped into the red, bloody black tea. (End of this chapter)