"Master, you are in a good mood."

In the crematorium, Wang Tiezhu poured a glass of wine for Qin He and asked with a smile.

These days, Heavenly King Tiezhu noticed that there was always a sense of sadness between Qin He's brows, as if he was unsure about something. This was an emotion he had rarely seen on Qin He's face.

It also made some insidious inquiries several times, but Qin He didn't say anything. He would go out from time to time and disappear for a long time.

As soon as Lamboji came back from Fang County yesterday, he was sent out by Qinhe. The task was to carry a young couple to Lu Di. Go back quickly.

This made Monk Wang Tiezhu even more confused.

Until just now, Qin He blocked his eyes with his hands and looked in the direction of the palace. As he looked, his mood suddenly became better.

When he returned to his room, he brought out some wine and food and asked himself to drink some with him.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a happy thing." Qin He smiled and drank the plum wine in the cup.

"What's going on?" Wang Tiezhu was extremely curious.

"This is the plum wine, don't worry about finishing it." Qin He picked up the cup, drank the wine that Wang Tiezhu had just filled in one gulp, and praised: "Good wine, good wine."

However, Wang Tiezhu became even more confused after hearing this.

This wine can make you so happy?

So-so.

Compared with the hundreds of large jars that Shen Lian deliberately scraped, which Li Chuang drank every day and couldn't find the fine wines from the southeast and northwest, this plum wine was a bit far behind.

"Where's the little Diao?" Qin He asked after a pause.

"Oh, it...it's in the river." Wang Tiezhu was stunned and hurriedly replied.

"Let him catch a fish and have pepper fish for lunch, it's super spicy." Qin He ordered.

Qin He was naturally in a good mood.

Qin He didn't have much confidence beforehand whether the raccoon cat's trick of replacing the prince would work.

He was only certain of one thing, that is, Dali was really at the end of his strength.

If there is no replacement of people on the dragon throne, no matter how hard you hold it, it will be in vain.

But it was Hou Xiaoliu who really prompted Qin He to take action.

Hou Xiaoliu was the first believer to make a wish at the Qingniu Immortal Temple in Beijing. On the night when the new temple opened, he made a wish to become the emperor.

At the time, this seemed like the wishful thinking of a young man who was greedy and insufficient.

But looking back now, it seems like there was some divine will.

Looking back at the changes in the dynasty, the Eastern Land was short of a beggar emperor.

And all these coincidences are concentrated on the little beggar Hou Xiaoliu.

Does it start with a bowl and end with a rope?

Or is it a rope at the end and a bowl at the beginning?

No one can tell.

Qin He didn't know whether it would be possible to replace him with someone else, but when the golden dragon of luck shined brightly, Qin He knew that Hou Xiaoliu could do it.

Maybe it's God's will, maybe it's something else.

But these are not important to Qin He.

There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

After taking care of other people's business, there will be no need to meddle in other people's business when the dynasty is a mess.

With nothing to worry about, Qin He was naturally in a good mood.

"Okay, okay, it would be better if...we had some more beef and dried tofu." Wang Tiezhu rubbed his hands in agreement.

The capital was under siege, and all the people poured into the city. Except for the Dongcheng crematorium and some shabby settlements in the outer suburbs, the docks were already deserted.

Not being able to buy it is one thing, but getting out is also a big problem.

At this time, the Dongcheng Corpse Cremation House was no longer the Dongcheng Corpse Cremation House in Dali, but the Dongcheng Corpse Cremation House in Dashun.

There's no way, why would the cremation place be outside the city?

But it was the same as it was before, and it is still the same now, except that the person who dispatched the corpses changed from Dongcheng Bingma Division to Dashun Military Camp.

Everything else is business as usual.

The Dashun Army robbed wherever they went, but no matter how much they robbed, they would never be interested in an unlucky and dilapidated corpse crematorium.

The only inconvenience is that I can't go out casually, at least not in a big way.

During this period of time, Wang Tiezhu was so suffocated that the smell of bird smelled out of his mouth.

"There will be beef and dried tofu. It will take a few days." Qin He smiled.

"Master, is this Dashun going to be completed?" Wang Tiezhu's eyes lit up and he asked with interest.

Wang Tiezhu couldn't grasp the details, but he could see Qin He's tendency.

The tendency of land gods is enough to determine many things.

"Almost, just be patient and patient." Qin He nodded, paused, looked at Wang Tiezhu, and asked seriously: "Have you finished eating your ginseng?"

"Eh...this..."

Wang Tiezhu blinked. In fact, he had finished chewing the ginseng long ago, but he did not dare to tell Qin He.

The reason is that that bastard Xu Changshou actually said that ginseng stewed with bastard can cure hysteria.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

What if, right?

"Do you need to think about it for so long?" Qin He rolled his eyes at it.

There are so many twists and turns, and you can tell at a glance what it is hesitating about.

"It's done."

Wang Tiezhu winced and answered honestly.

"Okay, let's go out for a walk after the Shun army withdraws," Qin He said.

"Where to go?" Wang Tiezhu was stunned again.

"Some time ago, weren't there many demons and ghosts? The weaklings from the Dragon Palace Cave came to the capital without even saying hello. It's rude to come and not go back."

"Sir, are you going to start a killing spree?" Wang Tiezhu asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!