Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane
Chapter 36, Chapter 1: The powerful officials also like to "force marriage"
Chapter 36: The First Minister of Power Also Likes to "Marry by Force" (16)
"I am a Jinwei under Lord Jing Yan's command. All the bad guys have fainted. The danger is over. You don't need to panic."
The soothing spell worked and the crowd quieted down.
"The Jinwei killed treacherous officials and maintained order in the imperial court. They never killed innocent civilians."
Looking at the hundreds of pairs of frightened eyes looking at him, the dummy cupped his hands and said, "Today was supposed to be a blessing ceremony. If something like this happened, it's our fault for not doing our job."
"Master Jing said that he would apologize to Abbot Jingxu for the incident of swordplay at a Buddhist sacred place, and all the innocent people present today would be given silver and ointment as compensation. Don't you agree..."
"grown ups?"
Through the mannequin's perspective, Yu Ci met the pair of eyes staring at her.
There are many more common people present today than officials, nearly a thousand people, and each of them has a voice. This is a good opportunity for Jinwei and him to clear the unjust reputation of wanton killing and brutality and to restore their innocence.
She originally wanted to control Jing Yan directly, but based on her experience in previous planes, her control spells were almost ineffective against the fragments of gods. It was possible for her to control it, but it would be a waste of energy and life.
She is lazy, and is also burdened by her own frailty, so she can only make a mannequin to pretend.
After a long while, there was still no response.
Anticipating that he would not be so easy to talk to, just when Yu Ci was about to take the risk to control the man, she saw the figure slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the smile on the corners of his mouth widened a little.
He hummed softly and said, "Yes."
The dozen or so Jinwei people nearby were dumbfounded.
No,
what?
Why did you apologize???
One by one, we looked at each other, and finally secretly glanced at the man who was smiling gently.
The crowd below was in the same state, with hesitation and doubt in everyone's eyes. Jing Yan smiled faintly and raised his hand to signal. Several Jinwei guards at the side understood and began to put away their swords and go down to check the injured people.
It was not until the silver and ointment actually fell into the hands of the people and they were politely asked to leave the temple that they began to believe it vaguely.
“…Look…”
"I, I said that Lord Jing Yan and Jin Wei are not that scary..."
In the crowd, the little girl's weak and intermittent voice came, echoing.
When the crowd was asked to leave, Yu Ci also slipped out, and then took advantage of the chaos in the temple to climb over the wall and return to the courtyard.
Although she took back the dummy during the chaos, based on the methods used by Jing Yan and Yi Qingye, the blame would soon be traced back to her.
Especially Yi Qingye, a young emperor who acted as he pleased, suspicious and bloodthirsty when the heroine was away in the early stage.
Jing Yan was led astray by him.
In this case, she shouldn't have stayed long.
But...
"The marriage tree... the name of Master Guajing..."
The little girl's shy and expectant tone still echoed in my ears.
Yu Ci smiled faintly and murmured:
"Ah, of course I'll be the one hanging up..."
They have a relationship spanning more than a dozen dimensions, so naturally the fragments of the gods can only belong to her.
After walking around several corridors, Yu Ci finally arrived at a courtyard.
The tree was probably several hundred years old, so tall that its top was invisible, with a thick trunk and lush branches and leaves. Countless long strips of red silk were hung on each of the forked branches.
A breeze blew by, red silk fluttered, and bells rang.
Yu Ci looked up for a while, and found a new red silk on the table beside him. Upon closer inspection, he saw different numbers at the bottom of the silk ribbons, making them very easy to distinguish.
After writing the name, I was looking for a good location when an old lady with a kind face came into the yard.
Seeing Yuci, she was not surprised, and walked slowly in with her crutches.
"Little girl, come and worry about your loved one."
Affirmative.
Yu Ci raised an eyebrow, glanced at her own men's clothing, and did not deny it: "I guess so."
She waved the red silk in her hand and said, "Old man, do you know where is the best place to hang this?"
Hearing this, the old woman giggled a few times and sat down steadily on a stool beside her.
"If you are sincere, it's best to hang it anywhere."
The old woman was leaning on her crutches and looking at her with a smile: "However, judging from the look in your eyes, it seems that you haven't fully understood yet..." Understood?
What a trick.
Yu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled at the old man, and prepared to find a seat for himself.
Adhering to the principle that the highest is best, Yu Ci used the force to climb to the top of the tree.
I have to say that drinking Jing Yan's medicine for several months was useful. At least now she was not so weak under the weak physical setting, and with the support of magic, she was relatively relaxed.
Thinking of this, Yuci turned his gaze to the tree.
The number of red silks here is obviously smaller, especially at the highest point, where there is only one.
Yu Ci blinked and neatly tied the ribbon in her hand on it.
The breeze blew again, causing the red silk to flutter.
In a flash, she saw the name on another ribbon -
[Yuchi]
"..."
……who?
Yu Ci blinked very slowly, reached out to lift it, and then confirmed that it was his own name.
The breeze blew again, causing the red silk to stroke the white fingertips, causing waves of shivers to reach the tip of the heart.
Looking at the inexplicably familiar handwriting for a while, Yu Ci chuckled.
what,
Dare to secretly ask her in front of the marriage tree, but dare not say it to her face?
"coward……"
Yu Ci raised her eyelids calmly and called down, "Old man, can I take the red silk on the tree?"
After a while, an old and smiling voice came from below: "If you find it, of course you can."
Yu Ci blinked and swiftly took off the red silk with her name on it.
After returning to the ground, the old woman still smiled and glanced at the ribbon in the girl's hand. She waved her hand:
"Good boy, let me see."
Yuci handed over the silk ribbon.
The old woman narrowed her eyes slightly and stroked the number knitted on it with her withered hands.
"Um……"
She pondered for a while and said slowly, "It seems that it was just hung up yesterday."
As he spoke, he fell into memories. After a while, he looked at Yu Ci with a smile and said, "That was a very good child."
Yuci raised the corner of his mouth and did not comment.
The old woman handed the ribbon back and waved her hand, motioning her to leave.
Yu Ci bowed respectfully to her, and took a last look before turning away. She saw the hunched figure tremblingly picking up the needle and thread and embroidering the red silk...
On the way back, Yuci secretly changed rooms.
When he sat on the new bed and released his spiritual sense, as expected, the original room already had the scent of someone else having entered.
It’s not Jing Yan, because the prayers have to continue and he can’t leave.
It can only be Yi Qingye.
Fortunately, no one found her in the following days. While the prayers were going on normally, there were still batches of assassins seeking death, but they were all "friendly" stopped by the Jinwei.
As a result, more and more people came to watch the ceremony, and the reputations of Jinwei and Jingyan also improved slightly.
There was no blood, just imprisonment, which was much better than the tragic scene of blood rain all over the sky in the original book.
I thought Jing Yan would continue to kill people.
Unexpectedly, he is quite obedient.
On the evening of the last day of prayer, Yuci prepared to leave the temple.
Before leaving, I passed by a Buddhist shrine. Even so late, there were still a lot of people inside, all making wishes and explaining things.
"The one enshrined here is a prince from the ancient country, who later ascended to become a god and a Buddha, saving the world and ensuring health and longevity..."
"As long as you abstain from desire, meat and killing for three days, worship the three thousand long ladders, and pray to the Buddha with a sincere heart, then you will be able to..."
Yu Ci blinked, glanced at the Buddha statue in the temple, and was about to step in to take a look when a warning suddenly sounded in his mind.
(End of this chapter)
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