The merits of the sky are just floating above Fengdu City.

The ghosts in the capital put down their work one by one, raised their heads, and stared blankly at the sky.

The golden and warm light almost blinded the ghostly eyes.

From this perspective, I can’t earn even if I have ten thousand years.

One glance at it for thousands of years!

Is this the world of rich people?

Damn it!

Didn’t the sky thunder just now?

Why doesn't it rain?

Thunder and rain are about to rain. Isn’t it common sense in the world?

Why is Youming so unreasonable?

With so many merits, you will fall a little!

On the attic of the Xuanjingsi, Li Mi looked serious and looked at the merits in the sky without saying a word.

On the side of Li Mi, the secretary-in-chief of Duanfang, said coldly: "Wang Jia, the King of Fengdu's move has broken the rules."

"If his underworld gives officials such a high salary, then our departments will definitely be interested!"

"If the entire Dafeng salary increases sharply, I am afraid that the price of Dafeng that Your Majesty has just established will collapse."

"I would like to ask the king to write a letter and impeach the King of Fengdu!"

Li Mi gave Secretary Cheng a blank look.

Ugh thief, don’t go next to you, melon skin.

Uh impeachment?

Decide to death!

Bao said.

Well, the previous Hakka initiates impeachment, and the next Hakka becomes the King of Ghosts.

"I will naturally write a letter!" Li Mi nodded solemnly.

"King Xuanjing is indeed my direct minister of Dafeng, Your Majesty must..." As soon as the Secretary-General was halfway through his words, he heard the next sentence of Xuanjing slowly say

"Please let your Majesty be clear and move my Xuanjingsi to the underworld!"

"Enjoy the salary standards of the underworld in one go!"

The secretary-in-chief was about to object, but suddenly he paused.

Well? In this way, wouldn’t my official salary be increased by ten times?

"The King of Xuan Jing is indeed my minister of Dafeng, and I admire you! I would like to ask the King of Youyun to jointly name this memorial!"

"Yes." King Xuan Jing nodded, "Mada!"

...

Chen Luo admired the expressions of the prisons with satisfaction, and felt very relieved.

Be stupid!

Confucius said: Being rich and noble is like a cloud to me if you are unrighteous.

It means: A person who gains ill-gotten wealth and is rich, your property is just a small cloud in my wealth.

Don't pretend for me!

However, at this moment, a hurricane emerged out of thin air in the sky.

This wind swept through the sky with merits, and in just a few blinks, it rolled all the merits together.

Chen Luo was about to stop him when he saw the merits everywhere were swept by a hurricane and poured directly into the imperial palace.

At the same time, the voice of Emperor Lin sounded in Chen Luo's ears again.

"What are you doing with so much merit in every family?"

"I keep it for you!"

"The cost of the underworld is to be paid to Yu Wan'er. I will naturally allocate it!"

Chen Luo:(;?д?)

Confiscated...

I have so many merits, but I am gone?

The Netherworld Qi near Fengdu has just been transformed and cannot be replenished for a while!

Master, give me some face, at least leave some for me!

How do you think of me if you let your subordinates see me like this!

The dignified King of Fengdu, even his Majesty has to take care of his money...

Isn’t this just because I haven’t grown up?

"Oh..." Chen Luo sighed.

Forget it, in two lifetimes, I have never heard of a precedent of successfully seeking New Year’s money back from my parents!

"Why are you standing there? You're going to be imprisoned!" Chen Luo shouted angrily. Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu reacted and hurriedly walked towards the prisons.

At the same time, Xuan Jingshi.

The secretary-general let out a long sigh, took three steps back, and bowed respectfully to Li Mi: "Thank you for helping you!"

Li Mi was not polite either. After receiving this bow, he looked towards the direction of the imperial city.

They all followed Emperor Lin to enter the underworld and established Dafeng's old ministers, so they naturally knew the personality of this queen.

When did you go directly to get the things from the minister?

What's more, like before, he didn't say a word, and just swept away all the merits like robbing.

This is not the treatment of a favorite minister at all!

Because the favorite ministers can only give, not take it!

This is clearly the attitude of the elders towards their relatives!

Emperor Lin wants to transform into the Netherworld Avenue, so why would her younger generation be the Lord of Dafeng in the future?

It's the crown prince!

At the same time, this is also the Emperor Lin warning all those who are tempted that no one is allowed to touch the merits of King Fengdu! No one is allowed to care about the affairs of the underworld!

If you reach out, you will be caught!

Looking back on the past, I asked King Xuan Jing to write a letter to impeach the King of Fengdu, and the Secretary-General was sweating all over.

Emperor Lin is good at everything, but he has a personality that cannot be messed with.

Protect your shortcomings!

Thinking of this, the Secretary-General looked at King Xuanjing again, feeling a little relieved for no reason.

It is worthy of being the King of Hanging Mirrors who has insight into everything and is hanging high.

Saved.

...

Inside the Yinlu Department, Chen Luo looked through the list of officials and prisoners in the original bottomless prison with boredom.

These guys burned all the prisoners’ information, but their own information was neatly arranged.

It is reasonable. They have to rely on the roster to receive their salary. If it is burned, it will be much trouble to receive this salary.

Just as Chen Luo was looking through it casually and looking for a familiar name, Fan Wujiu suddenly trotted all the way and came to Chen Luo.

"Well? Lao Fan, haven't you and Lao Zhong Xie and the others taken over the prison's power? It's over so soon?" Chen Luo said in confusion.

"Your Highness, I have something to report to you." Fan Wujiu bowed respectfully and said.

Chen Luo closed the official list and said curiously: "What's wrong? Someone resisted?"

"No!" Fan Wujiu stepped forward, and he said quickly, who had always been taciturn, "Bizhi and Brother Xie also have two friends in this bottomless prison!"

"I haven't seen each other for many years. I thought they had transferred to another place before, but I didn't expect that I had just been in the bottomless prison, but I saw them tied up and in prison."

Chen Luo frowned slightly and asked, "What official position is it?"

"Return to the king's carriage, he is the third-grade prison in prison!"

Chen Luo's face was a little cold. According to the Dafeng rank, the prison of the bottomless prison was the third rank, which was the same level as the one he had dealt with outside the Yinlu Department just now.

"Why didn't they come out to greet me just now?" Chen Luo asked in a deep voice.
To be continued...