Chapter 98 You come to the City of Death in vain, I will go to the examination department

Zhang Muzhi still used the green lotus throne to emit clouds of light, and took Princess Jinse and the servants, maids, and stewards in the orphan garden, as well as his own soldiers and generals, back to the City of Fusi.

Liu Meng, Sun Han, Zhou Zhuang and others all came to pay their respects. Together with Zhao Qiang, who led troops to support Guyuan, it was the four ghost generals who gathered together.

"This is the King of Wheels, Princess Jinse. She will be responsible for taking care of the reincarnation of the innocent souls in the City of Wandering Death in the future, so that the yin and yang are in order and retribution is revealed. You must cooperate with her in the future."

The four ghost generals clasped their fists together: "Greetings to Your Highness the Princess!"

Zhang Muzhi then said to Princess Jinse: "The four of them are capable generals under my command. From now on, they will only be responsible for the city's defense, recruiting troops and external expeditions. The princess can decide all other matters on her own!"

With such a separation of military and political affairs, as long as Liu Meng and others firmly grasp the military power, this city of futile death will still have the surname Zhang, which is the foundation for the little Taoist priest to stand in the underworld.

Princess Jinse chuckled and bent down to salute: "Don't worry, City Lord, I will do my best to keep this wasteful city in order, so that you can accumulate merit."

This thoughtful woman has already seen that her "husband" intends to use this city as a foundation, so she made a guarantee to reassure the little Taoist priest.

Zhang Muzhi nodded and thanked her, and then told the Jade Rakshasa: "Princess Jinse has come all the way, and she didn't bring any soldiers to protect her. So you bring all the warriors for her dispatch, so as not to disturb the princess' purity."<

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Jade Rakshasa cupped his fists and accepted the order: "Yes! Master!"

Immediately, Zhang Muzhi gave the entire Fruit Reporting Department to Princess Jinse to live in, and he chose another vacant courtyard in the city to live in.

Both maids felt that the "Prince Consort" was a little over the top, but Princess Jinse thought it was Zhang Muzhi's strict etiquette. After all, the two of them have no status now...

Not to mention the wild thoughts of Jinse's master and servant, Zhang Muzhi just settled down in the city of Fusui. He didn't need to worry about military or political affairs. Only then did he start to have time to study the lotus platform given by Venerable Diting, and gradually discovered this treasure.

Other wonderful uses.

"The lotus platform has its own space, which can not only be used for storage, but can even hold living things!"

"It seems that those yellow scarf warriors can also be included in this lotus platform to travel with me, and use it to collect and trap the enemy. It would be good!"

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability to refine demons like in the Journey to the West storybook. Wouldn't it be easier if I could refine the enemy to death in a matter of seconds?"

"Yes, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is so compassionate, how could his lotus platform have those functions of killing lives..."

"Huh? This baby seems to be able to transform the yin energy and death energy of the underworld into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to help practice? However, the speed is a bit slow, but it is better than nothing!"

Zhang Muzhi sat on the lotus platform, refining the spiritual energy provided by the Green Lotus Throne to exert force. He felt that his cultivation efficiency was about one-tenth of that in the Yang world, but when he thought about the time difference between Yin and Yang worlds, he felt relieved.

Within the Fruit Retribution Department, Princess Jinse arranged positions for many of the stewards in the orphanage, including large and small judges, civil and military officials, Wang Sheng served as the pawnbroker, Yu Luosha was regarded as a court lieutenant, and even two maids

They all served as scribes responsible for copying.

Many yellow scarf warriors are undercover, roaming the streets and alleys to maintain order in the city where the dead are dead, and escort the souls of the dead to be reincarnated in order.

After only a few days, the originally chaotic city of Waishi was on track.

Gradually as time went by, some underworld kings' subordinates escorted the innocent souls to the City of Wishi. They all felt that the atmosphere in the city was very different from before. When they asked, they found out that the city of Wansi had changed its owner, and now it was the Jinse of the King of Wheels.

The princess is in charge.

There was no way this news could be hidden from anyone. A few days later, King Yama of the fifth palace got the news and found out that the City of Wasted Death, which he had always regarded as a fragrant vegetable garden, had actually been taken over by others.

"How bold! In this underworld, someone actually dares to bully me!"

Just looking at his face, the Prince of Hell named Li does not look greedy and sycophantic at all. He is full of heaven, his eyes are bright, his face is like a crown jade, three strands of beautiful beard hang down on his chest, and his figure is also tall and straight.

There is a kind of elegant style of a literati.

Today, King Yama did not sit in the palace as a trustee, but was reading books in the study. After hearing the report from his subordinate judge, he immediately became furious: "Send the order! Send an army to surround the city of Fushou! Let's see if the thief knows fear!"
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The judge who made the report was wearing a red robe. Hearing that the Lord of Hell was about to send troops, he was immediately startled: "No! No, Your Majesty!"

The Prince of Hell stood up from his chair with a "Teng" sound: "Why not!? Your brother also died in vain in the city. Don't you want to rescue him?"

The red-robed judge raised his head, and his face was very similar to that of Judge Lu from the City of Wushou. He also had an indigo complexion and a red beard. He was the number one confidant of the King of Hell, the "Chacha Division" judge Lu Zhidao.

When Lu Zhidao saw the King of Hell getting angry, he quickly and patiently tried to persuade him: "Your Majesty, the city lord who died in vain has an extraordinary background and cannot lead troops to attack!"

The Prince of Hell was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, and sat down on the chair again: "What is the origin of the thief? Are there people in this underworld that no one can touch?"

The ten kings of the underworld are all "princes" according to their priestly positions, such as King Guang of Qin Jianghou, Wheel-turning King Xuehou, etc. Among them, King Yama of the Fifth Palace is the most noble and can be called the "Son of Yama".

In the underworld, except for the Taoist Emperor Fengdu and the Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, there is no more noble person than King Yama.

Lu Zhidao cupped his hands and said, "The Taoist priest who occupies the City of Fusi is naturally not as noble as the king, but the power behind it cannot be underestimated. It is said that he comes from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and his position as city lord has been obtained by the Buddhist monks Mu Lian and Di Ting.

approval."

Lord Yama stroked his beard and sat silently.

"Furthermore, the person who is currently on the board of directors in Wusi City is the second princess of the Xuehou family of the Wheel-turning King. Obviously, this Taoist priest also has a close relationship with the Wheel-turning King."

Prince Yama's expression changed, and after thinking for a moment, he asked softly: "How did the kings of other palaces react?"

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Lu Zhidao hesitated for a moment, but answered truthfully: "First, King Qin Guang of the First Palace spoke out and acknowledged the identity of the Taoist priest who died in vain as the lord of the city. The kings of the other palaces did not speak out, but..."

"What the hell! Mother-in-law and mother-in-law, what a shame!" King Yama cursed angrily.

Lu Zhidao bowed quickly and lowered his voice: "The other palaces escorted the innocent souls to the City of Wrong Death as usual, without raising any questions."

"There are even some shady secrets from various palaces, praising Princess Jinse for managing the city of Fusi to be very prosperous..."

The Prince of Hell's face turned frighteningly dark. He gasped for breath, but he couldn't help but feel angry. He grabbed an inkstone on the desk and threw it to the ground. "Bang!" it shattered into pieces.

"They just saw that the few people became gods late, but their status was higher than theirs, so they made these tricks!"

"I also made meritorious service to the imperial court during my lifetime and ascended to the throne of God with dignity and dignity. Who dares to disobey?"

This Prince of Hell surnamed Li helped Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang to sweep away the world and made outstanding achievements many times during his lifetime. However, he was unjustly killed by Taizu of Ming Dynasty. Emperor Fengdu sympathized with his misfortune and decreed that his soul should be named the King of Yama.

However, this person did not have much incense in the Yang world, and the time he ascended to the divine throne was also short. Unlike several other kings of the underworld, they all achieved pure Yang bodies with the help of the vast incense.

This Lord of Hell has a noble status, but his cultivation level cannot keep up. He is afraid that other kings will despise him, and later he will be plotted by others, which will cause his character to change drastically, so he spends all his efforts to collect incense for his own use, hoping to achieve Pure Yang as soon as possible.
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As a result, the atmosphere of the entire Fifth Palace, and even the entire Yin Division, has been distorted. Examination of the Division, the City of Death, and many other departments use the amount of incense provided as the criterion for evaluating political performance.

The corruption of the underworld caused turmoil in the underworld, so Prime Minister Wen planned to overthrow the Lord of Hell with the help of a young Taoist priest.

When Lu Zhidao heard the Lord of Hell scolding the other kings of the underworld, he did not dare to answer the question, so he had to lower his head and remain silent.

The Prince of Hell calmed down a bit and asked in a low voice: "The two Buddhist sages and other kings of the palace admitted that the Taoist priest killed the city lord in vain. It is really difficult for me to send troops to attack. Lu Panqian is quick in thinking. Let's see what should be done about this matter."

Disposal?"

Judge Lu stood up, rolled his eyes a few times, and advised the King of Hell: "The Taoist priest proclaimed himself the lord of the city in vain, and he has contacts with other palaces. It doesn't look like he wants to separate and establish himself."

"Why don't Your Majesty send an official with a secret agent to test it out and see if the Taoist priest admits that this city of vain death is under the rule of my Fifth Palace?"

The Prince of Hell thought for a while, nodded and said: "What Lu Pan said is reasonable. If the Taoist priest wants to occupy the name of orthodoxy, he must not be independent from the Yinsi system. My fifth palace has been in vain for countless years to govern the city, how can he deny it?"

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"If he doesn't admit that he belongs to a few people, will he become the eleventh king of the underworld? Then I will see if those few can tolerate him!"

Lu Zhidao also smiled and said: "What the king said is absolutely true. If he wants to be the eleventh king of the underworld, he will lose the hearts of the people. It will not be too late to attack him when the time comes."

"It would be easier if he admits that he is the king's subordinate, and the matter can be solved with just a transfer order!"

"If he doesn't obey the order, he is contemptuous of the king, so we should raise an army to fight against him!"

Lord Yama laughed loudly: "Pan Lu is indeed a great talent. He can think of ways to break the situation so easily. Unlike your brother, who only knows how to make money!"

Lu Zhidao smiled bitterly and said: "My brother...has caused trouble for the king."

The Prince of Hell smiled and waved his hands: "No trouble! No trouble! Making money is also a skill!"

Five days later, Chunyan was ordered to go to a small courtyard two or three miles away from the "Guo Bao Si" Yamen to invite Zhang Muzhi.

"The same goes for my consort... Even though we can't live together due to etiquette, at least we should come and visit our princess often!"

"Ever since I moved the entire Guiyuan here, I can't even see anyone... leaving our princess busy there in the dark..."

"Our princess is also confused. The busier she is, the happier she is, saying she is taking care of her own property..."

Chunyan kept complaining as she walked forward. When she got to the place, she looked up and saw the words "Xianyiju" written on the plaque on the door. She couldn't help but slander: "The prince-in-law is really leisurely, but it's hard."

My princess..."

In the small courtyard, Zhang Muzhi was sitting on the lotus platform practicing hard skills. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he stretched out his hand and a gust of wind opened the door.

Chunyan walked in with small steps and bowed: "I have met the Lord of the City. My princess asked my slave to invite you over."

Zhang Muzhi looked at the little maid in pink clothes and thought to himself: "This maid is called...Chunyan?" Then he closed the lotus pedestal and asked: "Chunyan, what's the matter with Your Highness, Princess, seeking poverty?"

Chunyan couldn't help but murmur in her stomach: "I won't go see the princess if I have nothing to do!" But she replied very respectfully: "Lord of the City, King Yama has sent an envoy, and my princess is not sure how to treat her, so

Please come over."

"Has the King of Hell sent someone here?" Zhang Muzhi did not dare to neglect and strode outside.

Chunyan hurriedly chased after her, but she couldn't catch up. She had no choice but to use the skill that all ghosts have, and turned into a gust of dark wind, swirling and floating forward.

At this time, in front of the Guobao Si Yamen, Zhou Zhuang led hundreds of tall and powerful red armored troops, holding broadswords and forming a formation. Their majestic military might was frightening.
To be continued...