Chapter 058 Who Invited This Buddha?
What?
Burned the whip?
That's the emperor's reward!
No, no, never!
Ji Shuhan rubbed up, hurriedly bent over, and his face turned blue: "King Rong, this whip was given by the emperor, and it can't be burned!"
” "Then the king wants to ask, what did this whip give you to do?"
"This ......"
The emperor didn't say it!
Looking nervous, Ji Shuhan continued: "Please also ask King Rong to raise his noble hand, if King Rong thinks that this whip smells of blood, the lower officials will definitely take care of it, but please King Rong don't burn this whip." ” Sample, I like the way you beg me!
But now, Jing Rong was furious, and his cold eyes hooked on Ji Shuhan's body, which was very ruthless.
Raising his hand, he made a decisive statement: "Don't hurry up and burn it!"
” Without the slightest hesitation and sympathy!
Lang Bo was very obedient, took the whip to the outside of the hall, took out the fire fold from his waist, blew it, and lit it at the whip.
I don't know if Langbo, a rough man, wants to tease Ji Shuhan, but the fire fold is placed at the lower end of the whip, and it hasn't been lit for a long time.
It seems that he is still waiting for Jing Rong's last order!
I only heard a "bang".
Ji Shuhan knelt down.
With his hands on the ground, the whole person lay down and begged wildly: "I can't help it, King Rong, the lower officials beg you, but you must not burn the whip, the lower officials beg you, the lower officials beg you, this whip is rewarded by the emperor, if it is burned, the lower officials can't afford it, please King Rong, it really can't be burned!"
” Isn't it a jackal?
How did I learn the county master, and I have the stinky problem of kneeling for people.
The corners of Jing Rong's lips raised slightly, he took the cup of tea unhurriedly, took a small sip, and looked at Ji Shuhan who was kneeling on the ground: "Master Ji, for a whip, you will kneel down to this king, it's really not worth it, let's get up." ” But his body was lowered, and he begged bitterly: "Please also ask King Rong not to burn this whip, otherwise, the lower officials will not be able to kneel." ” Can't afford to kneel?
Kindness!
"Okay, then you can kneel."
Jing Rong snapped his fingers at Langbo: "Don't do it yet?"
” "Yes."
Lang Bo should be down.
The fire fold moved to the lower end of the whip, and first there were a few wisps of green smoke, emitting a pungent smell of burning, and then, a fire.
Lang Bo threw the whip on the ground, and the whip shrunk into a ball and was surrounded by flames.
As soon as Ji Shuhan smelled it, he raised his head and looked back, his precious whip was on fire, from the original gold, to dark and black.
Immediately, he clenched his fists in pain and slammed them to the ground.
Oh my darling!
Seeing the old guy's painful face, Jing Rong seemed to be still angry. stood up, bypassed Ji Shuhan on the ground, walked under the eaves, turned his back to him, and called "Master Ji".
Ji Shuhan hung his head, looked dejected, sighed, and still responded: "The lower official is here." ” "This king heard that there is a temple in Jinjiang City, and the Bodhisattva enshrined in it is very effective, it seems to be called Qing'an Temple, right?"
"Yes."
"Since Master Ji cares so much about the things that my father has rewarded, he must also be loyal to my father, right?"
"Yes." sighed.
Jing Rong smiled deeply: "Very good, this king heard that if you go up to Qing'an Temple on foot, step by step, sincerely, go to the temple, ask for protection, natural benefits, right?"
” "Yes."
He sighed again.
Jing Rong slowly turned around and looked down at him: "Okay, my father's birthday is coming, then I have to bother Lord Ji, step by step, go to the Qing'an Temple, and pray for my father's blessing, presumably, Lord Ji, I shouldn't refuse." ” Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stone stairs, one step at a time!
Even if you go up, you have to walk for a day, let alone knock up.
Jingrong, are you sure you're not a demon invited by the monkey?
Ji Shuhan was really frightened, and he hadn't recovered from the burning of the whip yet, this would be a bigger blow, he couldn't get angry, and his eyes widened.
I almost fainted.
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A pale face!
Jing Rong saw that he didn't answer for a long time, his eyes lit up, and his tone was a little heavier: "What?
You don't want to?
” "No, no, Xiaguan......
The lower officials are willing!
” The lower officials are unwilling!
Jing Rong nodded and gave him a gentle smile: "Very good, this king will also send someone to follow you, Master Ji, so as not to miss a ladder and a knock, it will not be good." ” "Thank you......
King Xie Rong. ” Ji Shuhan was trembling!
This surveillance in disguise is really perverted.
Jing Rong was satisfied, and the anger in his heart was slightly reduced by half.
Let you bully the little scholar of this king, let you beat the little Yunshu of this king, you should really be cured!
In the end, Jingrong took Langbo and left satisfied.
Keeping Ji Shuhan, who was still kneeling on the ground, with an extremely ugly face.
Who invited that Buddha?
Luan'er, who witnessed the whole process, was inexplicably refreshed.
The distinguished guest in the capital turned out to be King Rong!
Moreover, teaching the master like this is really a bad breath for his own young lady.
So, happily returned to Xiyuan and told Ji Yunshu the good news.
Ji Yunshu was painting, listening to Luan'er's good news, what he said was painting sound and color!
"Miss, you haven't seen it, the master's face, blue and white, that King Rong is really powerful, what he says and does is simply impressive."
Luan Er showed a nymphomaniac, which was really cute.
Ji Yunshu is still painting, his demeanor is calm, and he is not affected by Luan'er at all.
Until the last stroke was finished, I washed the golden luan pen in the water and put it in a sandalwood box.
Only then did he raise his eyes and glance at Luan'er: "He's gone?"
” The tone is light!
"Gone, just gone."
"Yes."
Ji Yunshu lightly rolled up the picture he had just finished painting and tied it with a red rope.
Luan'er was puzzled: "Miss, why don't you seem to be interested at all?"
That's King Rong, who just taught the master a lesson. ” She heard it, she heard it, and she didn't dare to repeat it a second time!
"Okay, I know what you said."
She bypassed the table and went into the back room, and when she came out, she had already changed into men's clothes.
"Miss, where are you going?"
Luan'er was very nervous, the injury on her young lady's back had not healed yet, she had to stop it.
"Go to jail."
After the words fell, he added: "You can follow along." ” couldn't help Luan'er say something more, Ji Yunshu took the painting and went out, and Luan'er followed.
When the two arrived outside the prison, the jailer who had received three taels of silver from Ji Yunshu greeted them, "Mr.
Ji, why are you here again?"
” "Take me to meet Lin Duan."
"Holo."
The jailer answered, asked no more questions, and led her in.
In this prison, it is still dark and damp.
Luan'er covered her nose with her hand and frowned, this was the first time she had come in.
But Ji Yunshu's expression was light, and he didn't see the slightest hint of disgust.