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"Grandma's, this Li Chongfu's ambition is getting bigger and bigger!" When Cui Geng heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes a few times.

It stands to reason that Li Chongfu replied directly and firmly, "Erchen thinks that this is purely Song Wuguang's slander of the queen mother", and the matter is over. The only harm is that his prestige in the hearts of the ministers has plummeted.

However, what if Li Chongfu, as Li Xian's eldest son, has his reputation fallen? Unless...... He was interested in the position of the prince and did not want to offend the officials, so he handed over this hot potato to himself.

Empress Wei seemed to have expected Li Chongfu's answer, and looked at Cui Gengdao: "Erlang, what do you think?" ”

Cui Geng said firmly: "Weichen thinks that Song Wuguang's move is pure nonsense. However, it seems inappropriate to be harsh on his faithfulness. ”

"Don't be harsh?" Empress Wei said unhappily: "Song Wuguang pushed the sky into the body of the palace, which affected the name of the palace, and it is not appropriate to be harsh?" ”

Cui Geng said unhurriedly: "Of course, the queen's name is important, but Weichen thinks that it doesn't seem to be difficult to save the queen's name." ”

"How can I get it back?"

"This really has nothing to do with the queen. Have you ever heard of the matter of the monk Baoyan praying for the sun? ”

At the mention of this question, Empress Wei's face showed a little smile, and said: "Of course this palace knows, I heard that many people have thrown vegetable leaves on his head recently because his magic is not working." ”

"It's still cheaper to throw vegetable leaves!" Cui Genghan said: "In fact, Weichen thinks that the heavy rain does not stop, and it is all the fault of this monk who angered the Buddha!" ”

"Cui Shangshu, you don't spew blood!"

Li Longji was anxious at that time, saying that the Baoyan monk corpse vegetarian meal had no mana, which was no problem. Wu Zetian was deceived by Wei Shifang, let alone himself? However, if this monk is the culprit of the heavy rain, then he is really to blame as the organizer of the "Prayer for Sunny Prayer Festival".

Empress Wei was quite interested in Cui Geng's statement, and said, "Why? Jiro said to hear it.

Cui Gengdao: "At the beginning, Monk Baoyan put forward two conditions for holding a prayer ceremony, and Weichen thought it was inappropriate. As the saying goes, one thing doesn't bother the two masters. He is good, on the one hand, the whole city is forbidden to slaughter to please the Buddha, on the other hand, he kills horses and sheep to please Haotian, these two are here, can you not be angry? Therefore, the Buddha and Haotian exerted great ~ mana, so that the heavy rain did not stop, and punished the monk Baoyan. ”

Of course, Empress Wei liked this explanation, and hesitated: "But, Erlang, how do you verify this statement?" ”

Cui Geng knelt on the ground and said, "Weichen asks Your Majesty to give an order, kill the demon monk Baoyan, and please the heavens!" ”

Li Longji said: "Absolutely not! If Baoyan is beheaded and the heavy rain does not stop, won't it become a grass and a human life? ”

"How do you count the lives of people?" Cui Geng said: "First, the official made it clear that if the rain still hasn't stopped after two months of praying for the Qing Festival, he will cut off Baoyan's head, and he has agreed. Now that two months have passed, more than ten days have passed, and he is just fulfilling his promise. Second, if it doesn't rain within seven days after the treasure is killed, the official is willing to compensate with him! ”

This last sentence carries a lot of weight.

Wu Sansi saw the bargain and said: "Your Majesty, Empress Qiyu, Weichen thinks that Cui Shangshu's suggestion is very reasonable!" ”

Empress Wei also felt that Cui Geng's proposal was a sure win for herself, so she nodded and said, "Okay, according to what Cui Aiqing said, I will thank God for cutting the treasure!" ”

A monk, cut it off, did not make any waves.

However, since the slashing of Baoyan, the rain has become heavier and heavier, and there is no tendency to stop.

In the blink of an eye, another five days had passed.

Linzi Palace, back house, flower hall.

The sound of silk and bamboo, Shang Yi served Jiang Jiao and Li Longji, while watching the rain outside the door, drinking and having fun.

Jiang Jiao is not only Li Longji's confidant, but also one of the few wealthy people in Chang'an City, and most of Li Longji's expenses are worshiped by him.

The reason why he was so desperate for Li Longji was, of course, the handiwork of the secret hall that was separated from the secret hall.

Once, when Wang Jiao was about to go out of the city to hunt, he saw a monk standing in front of his door, so he asked, "Monk, what do you want to do here?" ”

The monk said: "The donor can give some food to the poor monks." ”

Jiang Jiao was rich, so he asked his subordinates to bring some meat for the monk to eat. But when he watched the monk finish eating the meat and leave, the meat was still there!

Jiang Jiao was very surprised, and hurriedly sent someone to chase the monk back and inquire. The monk said: "The reason why the poor monk begs you for charity is that he wants to have a good relationship with you, and you will be rich and prosperous in the future." “

Jiang Jiao said: "I'm very rich now, it's just not expensive enough." When will I be able to become an official? ”

The monk said, "You can be rich when you see a real person." ”

"And when will I see a real person?"

The monk raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jiao and said, "You can see the real person today, please come with me." “

So, Jiang Jiao had a harrier eagle worth twenty yuan on his arm, and followed the monk out of the city on horseback, and happened to meet Li Longji who was also hunting.

Li Longji looked at the harrier eagle on Jiang Jiao's arm, and asked very well, "Is this your harrier eagle?" ”

Jiang Jiao said: "Yes." ”

So, Jiang Jiao followed Li Longji to hunt together, and the monk was nowhere to be found.

Later, another witch took the initiative to visit Jiang Jiao, and Jiang Jiao asked, "Since you have mana, let's talk about it, who is coming today?" “

The witch said, "There will be a Son of Heaven today." ”

"Son of Heaven?" Jiang Jiao said: "The Son of Heaven is sitting in the palace, how can he come to see me?" ”

However, the effort was not great, and someone came to report, saying: "San Lang is here!" “

Jiang Jiao went out to take a look, and it turned out that the so-called "San Lang" was Li Longji, the king of Linzi who was hunting together that day.

Since then, he has regarded Li Longji as an assistant to the Lord of True Destiny, and he really wants money for money and things for things. As everyone knows, the "monk" and the witch are both Li Longji's people, and the monk's methods are just ordinary tricks.

Li Longji was also worthy of him, and found him a position of Shangyi Fengyu, with a rank of five grades.

After hearing about the gambling contract between Li Longji and Cui Geng, Jiang Jiao also secretly pinched a cold sweat, Li Longji couldn't come up with five million yuan, can't he pay this money himself?

Now, the disaster in the seventeen states is a foregone conclusion, and if Cui dies, the gambling contract will naturally be invalidated.

Today, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, held a glass of wine and said: "This rain is getting heavier and heavier, it seems that Cui Erlang will definitely die, and Weichen congratulates the prince!" ”

Li Longji waved his hand, and the maids who ordered the music to retreat, then raised his head very happily and drank a glass of wine, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't talk too much, isn't there still two days left?" ”

"Two days?" Jiang Jiao looked at the pouring rain outside the door and said, "Two days? I'm afraid that for ten days and half a month, this rain will not stop. ”

After a pause, he said: "It is said that this Cui Erlang is also a capable person, and if you pinch your fingers, you will know that within three months, this rain will definitely not stop." But it's a pity......"

"What a pity?"

"There is a saying that supernatural powers are less than days. No matter how great his ability is, if he has to be the enemy of yours, a true dragon, he will have to lose a lot. ”

"Magical powers are not as good as days? The magic power is not as good as the number of days! Haha, well said, when the float is white! ”

Li Longji also deeply felt that he had a bit of destiny, drank the wine in front of him again, and said slightly drunk: "If this king has a great wish one day, the wealth will be shared with Jiang Qing!"

Jiang Jiao also drank a little too much, and said, "Thank you, Lord Wang...... Ah, no, long live! Eh......"

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed out and said, "Look, you have a holy decree, and the sky is bright, the clouds are clear, and the fog is clear, it is really a holy monarch... Eh, no, why is it sunny? ”

When the long ~~

Li Longji's face changed greatly, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and said, "This time it's a big trouble." ”