20. Corpse-dissolving powder! Get married!
20. Corpse-dissolving powder! Get married!
The Great Xuan Dynasty was in its final years.
There were far more than a hundred large and small rebel armies in various places.
The Black Robe Army, led by Xu Gongji and his son, rose suddenly and with great momentum.
Yang Zhao was unaware that they belonged to the Mohist sect.
That makes sense.
Wasn't Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty in his previous life, also a follower of the Ming Cult?
Qiu Chengxian's suggestion is worth considering.
Yang Zhao is now a wanted criminal by the imperial court.
What place in the world would be more suitable than hiding among the rebel army?
Anyway, those who get together will all be punished by the imperial court.
Yang Zhao was not without his concerns.
He knew absolutely nothing about the Mohist school of thought.
Qiu Chengxian and his two sons were all simple-minded.
I learned this from them.
This is probably what the Mohist sect wants the world to know, but it's not very meaningful.
Even with limited historical knowledge, these reminders are ever-present.
It seems that none of the religions that emerged in feudal society were good.
"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for your frank advice, which has shown me the way forward."
"However, please give me some time to consider joining the Mohist sect."
"With the locust demon still not eliminated, my heart cannot be at peace. I need to go to the Fuwei Escort Agency in Pingyang County to investigate this matter."
"After slaying the locust demon, whatever my decision, I will definitely return to Qiushi Manor and tell you the truth!"
Mohism was not Yang Zhao's only option.
Alternatively, one could join the Eleventh Alliance.
While investigating the whereabouts of the Locust Demon in Pingyang County.
Collect as much information as possible about the Eleven Alliances and the Mohist religion.
It's not too late to make the best choice then.
"This matter concerns your future, so careful consideration is appropriate. It's Uncle Stone who's being too hasty."
"However, let me make it clear from the beginning that no matter what your decision is, you must stay at Qiushi Manor from now on. I'm always worried about you wandering around alone."
Qiu Chengxian's feelings were sincere and heartfelt.
Yang Zhao nodded in agreement.
This is the third option besides the Eleven Alliances and the Mohist school.
Perhaps this is the best choice.
"Ah Zhao!"
"You must answer one of my questions honestly, without uttering a single falsehood!"
"What do you think of my daughter, Qingqing?"
Qiu Chengxian then changed the subject.
She looked at Yang Zhao with a slight smile and a confident air.
"fine!"
The three words were uttered without the slightest hesitation.
Qiu Qingqing is innocent and naive, without any scheming, and she clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.
Being with her might lead to arguments, or even fights.
but.
Her emotions are always on the surface; she only expresses them in person.
Afterwards, you absolutely don't need to worry.
What underhanded tricks might this person use to harm you?
They wouldn't say a single bad word about you.
Compared to the girl Yang Zhao encountered in his previous life.
It's much better than just a little bit!
At least Qiu Qingqing has the life of a princess, but not the princess syndrome!
Speak of Qiu Qingqing, and Qiu Qingqing will appear.
Half an hour after Qiu Chengxian left.
"Brother Zhao, I have something to tell you."
Qiu Qingqing put down the food box.
He looked a bit strange today.
She seemed a little shy, but more than that, she was curious.
He sat side by side with Yang Zhao, eating fruit, deep in thought.
"The Caishifang workshop reopened today, and everyone is extremely busy."
"Sister Shun from the kitchen made a special red bean paste to treat everyone. I brought it over to eat with you."
"It contains dried tangerine peel and is mixed with mung bean paste. The secret to its deliciousness is that you must add glutinous rice, and the amount must be precisely controlled..."
Perhaps it was our first meeting.
Qiu Qingqing's little mouth chattered incessantly.
Yang Zhao did not find it annoying at all.
"You came here to teach me how to make delicious red bean paste?"
Yang Zhao just found it a little funny.
"No, no!"
"What I want to tell you is, when people get married, they have children! I'm not stupid; I know having children is definitely not as simple as just kissing!"
"I asked my dad, but he absolutely refused to tell me. When I pressed him, he said he picked up my brother and me! Later, Sister-in-law Shun asked me to come and ask you, so..."
"Brother Zhao, do you know how to have a baby?"
Qiu Qingqing's mother gave birth to Qiu Qingniu.
She was still in her postpartum period when she was entangled by a fox demon.
Even though Yang's father took action to slay the demon and eliminate the scourge.
The health of the body also suffered from hidden problems.
She passed away less than three months after giving birth to Qiu Qingqing.
Qiu Qingqing came from the mountains and rarely had contact with outsiders.
She was innocent and carefree, and because of her wealthy family background, she had never had a worry in her life.
Now that I'm fifteen or sixteen, I'm only just beginning to think about things in a daze.
"I know..."
Is it really good?
We are not teachers and students of any particular country.
Yang Zhao looked slightly embarrassed.
"Brother Zhao, I don't want to hear it! Tell me again tonight!"
Qiu Qingqing wasn't afraid of the heat.
Swallow the red bean paste in one gulp.
We don't need the food containers anymore.
Like a rabbit, it hopped outside.
"Brother Zhao, you said I'm great, and I think you're great too!"
As she spoke, Qiu Qingqing turned around and smiled sweetly.
Isn't that cute!
Speaking of...
Why did I have to tell her this tonight?
"tasty!"
Yang Zhao shook his head and returned to reality.
I picked up the now-cold red bean paste and swallowed it in one gulp.
A faint aroma of dried tangerine peel.
The unique and delicious flavor comes from a mixture of red bean paste and mung bean paste.
The addition of fragrant and smooth glutinous rice is truly the finishing touch.
Yang Zhao swallowed one bowl and wanted a second one.
[Corpse-dissolving powder; when ingested by a living person, they gradually lose all signs of life without realizing it.]
[Dead but not stiff, transformed into a mindless, indiscriminate killer.]
[The corpse-dissolving powder has a 40% detoxification effect, ensuring you are completely detoxified without any worries.]
The red bean paste was mixed with corpse-dissolving powder!
Was the poisoner Shun, the kitchen maid?
Is she one of the Locust Demon's people?
"Oh no!"
"Qingqing just ate a bowl of red bean paste!"
She also said that the red bean paste was a treat for everyone!
There is no evidence.
It was just intuition.
Just as Yang Zhao had predicted.
Qiu Qingqing would never harm anyone!
Flying Swallow Skill!
In the blink of an eye.
Yang Zhao's figure was already in the courtyard.
An unexpected change has occurred!
"His hat's off, tonight he'll be a groom!"
"My clothes are a bit tight, but I'll be a pampered guest this morning!"
The joyous sounds of string and wind instruments filled the air.
A bright red wedding procession.
As if her feet didn't touch the ground, she floated into the courtyard.
The leading, large, fat woman.
She was dressed in a bright red dress and had a red cloth wrapped around her head.
It was Sister Shun from the kitchen.
Four sedan chair carriers and four men playing musical instruments.
His face wore a mask-like, unchanging smile.
Very strange!
[The Locust Tree Demon, born from the malevolent energy of an ancient battlefield, transformed from an old locust tree.]
[He can simultaneously control one hundred clones formed from different plants, earning him the title "Lord of a Hundred Herbs" in the demon realm.]
[Born cruel, he feeds on young boys and girls to enhance his cultivation.]
All nine are clones of the Locust Tree Demon!
So who is the bride inside the sedan chair?
"Groom, please kick down the sedan chair door!"
"Look everyone, is the groom too happy or too shy? Why isn't he moving at all!"
"Groom, Mr. Yang, son-in-law, hurry up and kick down the sedan chair door! The bride is eager to consummate the marriage and have your baby!"
Son-in-law?!
Yang Zhao looked up at the bright red bridal sedan chair.
Sister Shun, beaming with joy, lifted the curtain of the bridal sedan chair.
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