Fu Yi's handsome face turned pale in an instant. After a long time of reaction, he murmured: "will it really become this way?"

"Absolutely true." Yunyou Taoist nodded heavily, his eyes shining with rare dignified color.

Fu Yi lowered his eyelids for a long time, then said in a low voice: "I need to think about it."

The Taoist priest did not speak any more, but sighed heavily. Fu Yi's eyes were full of sympathy and pity.

The next life, as the wandering Taoist thought, every night, the fierce ghosts would come to him in groups. No matter where he was, where he was hidden, the fierce ghosts would find him accurately and ask for his life.

Every night, Taoists in Yunyou fight with the fierce ghosts for protecting him. Their Taoist deeds are getting higher and higher, and their fighting time with them is getting longer and longer. Although at the end of the day, they will be beaten away, but Taoist Yunyou will suffer more and more injuries.

Two nights later, the Taoist priest Yunyou was injured so much that he failed to stop all the fierce ghosts. Two skillfully passed his interception and rushed to Fu Yi.

Fu Yi was stunned by the accident and stood stunned, forgetting how to react. Seeing that the two fierce ghosts were about to catch him, the Taoist priest Yunyou hit the fierce ghost with his sword and knocked them to one side

After Fu Yi came back to his senses, Li Gui was beaten away, and he was in a cold sweat.

The Taoist priest Yunyou stood in the yard, holding the pillar with his hands, and staggered with blood. Fu Yi's eyes were full of eagerness: "benefactor Fu, the fierce ghosts are getting more and more fierce. In a few days, I may not be able to beat them. You should make a decision quickly..."

Fu Yi looked at the blood of the wandering Taoist priest, and then thought about the moment when the fierce ghost took his life. He bit his teeth and made up his mind: the capital city can't last long

He must leave as soon as possible

"In the morning (from 7:00 to 9:00 in the morning), Fu Yi went to the Shangshu mansion of the history department with a cart of gifts At Youshi time (from 17:00 to 19:00 p.m.), Fu Yi went quietly to the Shilang mansion of the Ministry of history with a load of gifts... "

"Well, Fu Yi, this is a bribe to an official of the history department." Murong Ye looks at the investigation sent by the secret guards of the palace, and tut has a voice.

Murong Xue glanced at him lightly and said, "Fu Yi bribed the officials of the history department in order to let them arrange a position for him earlier." In order to eliminate the evil spirits, he had to go back to Dongshi County as soon as possible to surpass the Zhen family. As a duty reporting official, he was not allowed to leave Beijing without permission. He wanted to leave Beijing only after his official post came down. Therefore, Fu Yi bribed the Minister of history and Shi Bu Shi Lang.

This year is a year for a large number of officials to report their duties. Almost all officials from all over the country will go to Beijing to report their duties, and almost all the local officials are vacant. Thanks to Fu Yi's contribution, it's a bit troublesome to stay in Beijing, but it's relatively simple to leave Beijing to work in local places

"I know." Murong Ye nods, looks up at Murong Xue and says, "Fu Yi has given a lot of gifts. Guess when will the history department arrange his position properly?"

"It shouldn't take a few days." According to Fu Yi's contribution in Dongshi County, Mu Rongxue has roughly read the process of appointing officials. According to Fu Yi's contribution in Dongshi County, the local officials assigned by the history department are not very large. As long as the Secretary of the history department and the Minister of the history department have agreed, they can be sent down in minutes

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