Clay Scholar
Chapter 799:Clay Scholar
The next morning, Wang Ping left Jinling City to prepare for the return of the village.
This time he seems to be very high-profile, both the army, the guard in front of the road, the guard, there are honor guard, the official car, can be said to be full of the government, it is not intended to be low-key.
Wang was also excited.
After all, when he left his hometown, he was just a poor show, this time back is a party to know, you know that the two ranks of the soldiers want to sit in the position of the wise government is not many years of hard work.
Although Li Xiuyuan's blessing was entrusted to Li Xiuyuan, he walked away from the relationship and made people criticized, but Wang Ping did not think about these things at this moment.
In the evening, Wang Ping's chariot and horse came to the county.
The county of this county made it known that it had come out, and when he saw the honor of the governor, the car was even more surprised.
“Why do you go through the county?”
Although I don't know why, but this county order is still sincere and afraid of the convening of the battle, the subordinates are ready to meet the arrival of this adult.
People in the county also talked about it, which officer has returned home?
Some people say that it may be a certain family's show is high, but it has been refuted, because now is not the time for the government.
Some people say that there are people in the county who committed a crime, and it is the court that has arrested people, but it has also been reprimanded by the villagers.
Some people say that it is the county in the county who has offended people, and a certain adult has asked the master for sin.
Of course, the final guess is whether the court has returned to the old man?
That is very likely.
It was only for the squires to think about it, but they found that there did not seem to have been any adults in the county, and at most they had a few showmen, and even none of them, so the speculation of returning to the hometown could not be convincing.
"Stop, stop, the car falls on the king's door."Watch the people scream.
Soon, the official car landed, and Wang Ping entered the house in his official clothes.
“Does that look like the king?”
"It's a bit like, but certainly not Wang Ping, Wang Ping, who died last year, should be the distant relatives of the royal family and so on."
"The royal family has developed here, and there are relatives who have become great officials."
Neighbors are envious and envious.
Wang Ping walked into the house with some excitement and joy at this moment, and he knocked on the door.
The door was opened by his wife, Wang.
"Madam, I'm back."Wang Pingdao.
Wang saw Wang Ping first slack off, want to say that the wrong person, but when he saw clearly, he was suddenly startled, and he turned around and ran back to the house.
"What's the matter, madame?" Wang Ping thought his wife was stimulated, and hurried into the house to check.
"Madam, I haven't been home in six months, don't you even recognize me?"It's me, Wang Ping."
"You, you, you say nonsense, my husband is dead, and you are not my husband at all."Wang was horrified, and she ran to the inner house and told her mother-in-law about it.
The royal mother ran out in anger with a wooden stick and beat Wang Ping: "You monster dare to impersonate my son, try to deceive my daughter-in-law, bad my family's peace, old body and you fight, not quickly leave, leave quickly..."
The wooden stick of her hand was not heavy, but she braved a layer of white light that could not be seen by mortals.
The white light fell on Wang Ping's body with great pain, as if he had been cut off by a knife and cut off flesh and blood.
But the mother-in-law was careful, and the thought was correct, and it stimulated the rightness.
"Mother, it's a child."Wang Ping was beaten with a rat, but then he was horrified to find that he had something like dirt falling.
And as the soil was dropped, I felt a lot lighter.
“This, what’s going on...”
Wang Ping was both in pain and panic, and finally he could not stay in the house, and it was worth running out with a rat.
"My lord, are you all right?"On the side of the guard, the guard rushed to the road.
"No, don't mess with me, this is my mother, you can't make a second, and you all go down first, and you all go down."Wang Ping endured the pain and hurriedly drank, for fear that the warden did not know his mother's hand indiscriminately, injured her old man, and immediately left the yard with his subordinates.
Be prepared to let the neighbors nearby persuade to resolve this misunderstanding.
“Your hand, sir...” Suddenly, a servant pointed to Wang Ping’s wounded hand apostate with some alarm.
Wang Ping looked at it, but found that the back of his hand was knocked on by his mother's eyes and turned into a piece of earth, no longer skin.
He touched the wounds he had suffered elsewhere in his body, and all began to turn into earth.
“Me, what happened to me?”Wang Ping also panicked, gently shaking, but found that the soil fell, and the body was also like a mud man was dug up, and the mutilated body was incomplete.
“Isn’t that Wang Ping?How did you come back, are you dead?Do not harm us, we did not treat you ill in your life, and we did not bully your parents and widows after you left.”An elderly neighbor saw Wang Ping with some fear.
What?I am dead?
Wang Ping was full of trembling, he did not believe, but the situation that happened to him made him have to believe.
"No, I'm going to ask you something."
With a trembling heart, he went into the room again, and at this moment he saw his mother sitting on the ground with a card and crying.
“My son...”
Perhaps seeing Wang Ping again had the pain of losing his son, the royal mother was very sad crying, and the Wang's side also bowed her head and wept.
And the card was written: Wang Ping's spiritual position.
“I, I’m really dead...” Wang Ping took a few steps back in fear, but he fell to the ground but broke a palm.
Without feeling the pain, the palm of the hand fell to the ground and became a mud statue, like the temple god, not flesh and blood at all.
"Quick, take the officer back, and go back to Jinling City."Wang Ping hurried to cover the wound with his official robe and trembling.
Perhaps only Brother Li can explain to himself that he is a well-versed person.
Soon, the chariots quickly drove out of the county and rushed to Jinling City overnight.
But the conscript who carried the coupe suddenly found that the more he went forward, the lighter the coupe, and after walking out of the five miles, he found that something seemed to have collapsed in the car, and the frightened officer looked at it.
At this moment, there was no one in the car, only one official suit, where it fell, and a pile of soil was scattered nearby.
“Where are the adults?”They look at each other, and they don’t know how to explain it.
The adults are gone, only the clothes are left, how to change this?
Ignoring what happened here, Wang Ping's body was broken after his body was broken, but his soul was led by an invisible force, like a breeze blowing all the way forward.
This made him very frightened, but he could not resist.
At last he flew to the familiar place of Jinling City.
However, in Jinling City, he did not see any familiar people, only saw a team wearing heavy clothes, carrying green lanterns, a rush of white and black, when passing by, he could not help but look at him, and then talked about a few words.
"It is a spirit that has fallen from outside, so send him to the grave."
“Are you new here?This is Wang Ping, Mr. Li's friend, the adult's thing is not that we ghosts can handle, at least the ghosts will be eligible to help the adults' things, we do other places to send the wrong soul, no need to do a lot of things."
With that, a leading ghost saluted Wang Ping respectfully.
Wang Ping continued to fly, and finally flew to Lifu.
At this moment, Lifu yard has prepared a bar, lit a few incense, and Li Xiuyuan is sitting there to make wine.
“Brother King, are you here?”Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved slightly, and saw that one of the personal shadows of the incense gradually condensed out.
With the help of incense, he can barely see ghosts and spirits, which is the method of incense and see, is a spiritual and demonic art, can be carried out without the help of Tao, as long as a few incense burns.
When Wang Ping saw Li Xiuyuan, he found that he was different in peace days, and at this moment Li Xiuyuan was braving the fire, hot like a stove, so that he did not dare to approach, but he was busy: "Brother Li, what is the matter with all this?"People in my hometown say I’m dead, is that true?”
Li Xiuyuan sighed: "I originally wanted to let Brother Wang Yijin return to the hometown, but I wanted to, but now it seems to be my fault, I did not expect that the king brother's business was broken mud-shaped body, and it became the body of a ghost...Brother Wang said that you are right, you are dead, you are not dead at this time, and
It was six months ago that you were dead when I invited you to Jinling City."
"Your funeral was financed by me, and my parents and children were also on my relief, but you never knew it."
Wang Ping only gradually remembered the previous things, he remembered that he was sick that day, seriously ill in the bed, and then Li brother's people asked him to go to Jinling City to help.
That day, he suddenly did not know what was seriously ill, he suddenly became very spiritual, and even the opportunity to bid farewell to his family did not chase the carriage out.
“Did you die at that time?”Wang Ping bowed his head and wept, remembering his mother's sad appearance at home, and owed himself guilt.
"You don't have to be sad, although you are dead, but you and your parents and children may not have a chance to see each other again, but you are over."Li Xiuyuan said, "In addition, your situation is also caused by me, if you want to blame me, I made you like this."
Then he stood up and saluted, apologetically.
Wang Ping said, “No, don’t blame Brother Li, you are also for my good, you let me do the knowledge, do things for the people, complete my life’s wishes, what else am I who is not satisfied?”
"Brother Li, you're hiding from me, and I'm afraid I won't accept this fact at once."Wang Ping is somewhat sad; "in fact, I am blamed, I don't know when I'm dead, but it's like a living person without a half feeling, in fact, I should have paid attention to it, I don't know the cold and warm on weekdays, no
Hunger... is just that I haven't thought about it."
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