The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Because of what happened before, Shen Yijia thought that after she left Xunyang and Liu Piaopiao there would be no more interaction, she never thought that she not only came to the capital, but even asked her to meet.

This made her feel difficult for a while...

"Madam, the car is ready." Xifeng came in and said.

Shen Yijia glanced at Shi Chen, pursed her lips, and lost the letter.

"I'll go out first, and if I haven't come back in half an hour, you'll take people out of the city first."

"Miss, I'll go with you." Mo Yuan followed in a few steps.

Shen Yijia waved her hand: "No, I'll be back soon."

"You go and detoxify the Emperor Dog's poison first, and then give him a bucket of water and let him clean up himself."

Because of the secret thought of making Emperor Dog more sinful, Shen Yijia might have Mo Yuan detoxify him, and naturally he would not let people help him clean up at any time like Eunuch Li and Eunuch Deng served him.

So the taste can be imagined...

Shen Yijia felt a chill, and ran away all the way.

Mo Yuan:  …

She looked to the west wind.

West Wind:  …

Noticing a person walking in from outside, Xifeng's eyes lit up: "Hey, don't you think that's 30,000? He's free, you ask him to help you, and I'll check the carriage again."

After saying that, he strode up in front of 30,000, and patted his shoulder heavily: "Brother, it's time for your performance, work hard."

Thirty thousand was inexplicable, and wanted to ask what it meant, but the person in front of him had already passed him away.

As soon as he turned around, he met Mo Yuan's gaze, and he grinned: "Mo Yuan, do you need any help from me?"

Mo Yuan: "Yes."

...

Shen Yijia went to a restaurant according to the address written in the letter, only to find that it was facing the direction of the execution ground.

From a distance, there was no one on the high platform of the execution ground, but people were already surrounded by people.

One by one excitedly waiting for something.

Shen Yijia glanced at it, then retracted her gaze, and went straight into the tea house.

Perhaps because everyone went to join in the fun, there wasn't even a single customer in the restaurant.

When Paotang saw her, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and greeted her with a smile: "Guest officer, do you have an appointment with Miss Liu?"

"How do you know?" Shen Yijia asked subconsciously.

"Hey, today everyone is either going to Lingyin Temple to join in the fun or watching that. Who still has time to come to the teahouse to drink tea, don't you think?" The running hall replied with a smile, while leading Shen Yijia to the second floor.

Shen Yijia just wanted to ask if Lingyin Temple is not open to the public today? Thinking that they could stay at the foot of the mountain, he didn't ask.

The two stopped in front of a box and walked up to the hall to knock on the door.

A little maid opened the door and invited Shen Yijia in.

Shen Yijia frowned, followed the maid across the screen in the middle, and saw a slender girl leaning on the window and looking out.

Hearing the movement, the girl turned her head and smiled sweetly at her: "Sister Jiajia, you are here."

Shen Yijia was stunned.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Don't know me anymore?" Liu Piao piao walked over with a smile, took Shen Yijia's hand, and pulled her to sit down at the table.

Shen Yijia came back to her senses, her eyes moved slightly, and she said seriously, "You are so thin, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Isn't it what you said? Being too fat is bad for your health." Liu Piao piao squinted her eyes, stood up and turned around in front of her, asking a little shyly, "Have I gotten better?"

Shen Yijia nodded: "Well, it looks good, only a little worse than me."

Liu Piao Piao burst out laughing, her embarrassment disappeared because of her shameless words.

She walked to the opposite side of Shen Yijia and sat down, and waved to the maid: "A Cai, you can go outside and watch."

The maid saluted the two of them and stepped back, and closed the door.

"When did you arrive in the capital?" Shen Yijia looked at her and asked.

Liu Piao Piao smiled and didn't answer. She turned her head and looked out the window: "I heard that the real murderer who caught those girls will be executed today."

Shen Yijia followed her line of sight. At this time, there was an additional team of officers and soldiers around the execution ground, standing around the high platform to prevent the excited people from approaching.

"My parents... they can be considered as victims." Liu Piao Piao sighed.

Shen Yijia asked, "So you came here to observe the execution?"

Liu Piaopiao looked back at Shen Yijia and said with a wry smile, "Forget it, I have to watch the person who killed my parents go to hell with my own eyes."

Shen Yijia: "I thought you would blame me."

Liu Piao Piao blinked and said seriously: "I did blame you at first, but then I thought about what you did right. After all, it was my parents who did the wrong thing."

Shen Yijia nodded noncommittally.

"Okay, it's all over. After today, I can be regarded as a big revenge." Liu Piao Piao let out a long sigh: "We haven't seen each other for so long, so let's not talk about these unhappy things."

"It's so cold outside, you don't know how to put on more clothes, Mr. Shenzhi... No, now it should be called Uncle Zhongyi, and Uncle Zhongyi doesn't know how to take care of you." After that, she reached out and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Yijia: "Drink first. Warm your body with a sip of tea."

Shen Yijia didn't put on a cloak in order to facilitate her movement. It was indeed a little cold to sit down. She took the tea cup and was ready to drink, but hesitated when the edge of the cup touched her lips.

Liu Piao Piao's fingers under her sleeves tightened, as if she poured herself a glass casually, she raised her head and drank it.

Shen Yijia also drank.

...

"It's been half an hour, why hasn't the young lady come back?" Yitong asked worriedly.

Of the remaining five of them, only Nan Feng followed Song Jingchen to Lingyin Temple, and the rest stayed to escort the emperor.

Mo Yuan frowned, stood up quickly, and said blankly, "You take the emperor out of the city first, and I'll find the young lady."

After thinking about it, this is the only way to take people to the cellar.

Song Jingchen had already told the emperor about the plan in advance, and even if he was dissatisfied with no one serving him for the past two days, the emperor did not dare to show it.

After all, he had waited so long, and only Song Jingchen would save him, and his life was still in the hands of others.

Several people took the emperor to go out through the back door, not wanting to face a familiar figure flying upside down towards them.

Thirty thousand times astonished, he rushed up to catch the person: "Mo Yuan, are you alright?"

Mo Yuan glanced at him, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up and looked coldly at the group of men in black who suddenly appeared.

"Presumptuous, who are you?" the emperor said angrily.

It's good that he didn't open his mouth, as soon as he spoke, he successfully attracted the attention of the man in black.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of incredulity. They looked at each other and killed him with their swords.

emperor:……

Yitong and others: ...

I've never seen someone who likes courting death so much.

The two parties fought together in an instant. The original target of the man in black was unknown, but the moment they saw the emperor, their target had obviously changed.

They actually want the emperor's life!

"Help me, come here, help me." The emperor was so frightened that he jumped up and down, shouting incessantly.

Seeing that the blade of a man in black was about to fall on him.

He cursed in a low voice, and after weighing it, he gave up to block the attack of the person who fought with him, and threw the sword in his hand to block the man in black behind the emperor...

"Pfft~" A sword pierced through his heart.

"Yitong." Xifeng shouted with his eyes red, he turned around and kicked the man in black in front of him, rushing to Yitong's side.

Yitong: "Go protect the emperor first."

Xifeng closed his eyes, suddenly remembering the three brothers who died in front of them before.

He raised his sword with red eyes and headed towards the emperor.

The emperor was frightened, no, Song Jingchen asked you to protect me!

"You you you..." He shivered at you for a long time, then fell down and sat down, looking in horror at the person who was swinging the sword at him.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall, the emperor closed his eyes in fright, and a "ding" sounded above his head.

It turned out that a man in black came around behind him at some point.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "What's your name, after these things are over, I will definitely reward you..."

"Shut up if you don't want to die." Xifeng roared.

emperor:……

...

There was less than an hour before the blessing ceremony. After reading that everyone had been walking and climbing hard, the monk led everyone to take a rest.

Naturally, with so many people, only the emperor, the empress dowager and the concubines of the harem, as well as several princes and individual ministers in the court, had a private meditation room to rest.

Song Jingchen entered the resting hall with other officials.

Not long after, a monk brought hot tea and cakes to everyone.

Each person had a small plate, and there were only two pieces of snacks in a plate. Song Jingchen picked up one of them, and with the cover of his sleeves, crushed the cakes and took out the note inside.

There are three words Yufengyuan written on it.

This is the yard where the emperor is currently!

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, handed the note to Nan Feng who was beside him, and instructed in a low voice, "Go and see if your young lady is here?"

"Yes."

...

"Master, there is a letter from Miss Ji."

In a meditation room in the backyard of Lingyin Temple, a man in black knelt in front of the man on one knee.

The man reached out and took the envelope handed over by the man in black, opened it, and found two familiar handwriting on it.

Act rashly!

"Reckless movement?" The man's eyes darkened, and after a long time he let out a sigh of relief, and asked in a cold voice, "Can King Xia be rescued?"

"It has arrived."

"Send him to King Rui."

The man in black paused for a while, Shangguanpu's attack on the old prince in the Zongren's mansion prison was stopped by their people and failed.

For this reason, Shangguanpu also specially surrounded the dharma field with guards. The people they rescued with great difficulty, they said they gave them away?

But he obviously did not dare to refute the man's order, and said respectfully, "Yes."

At the same time, Shangguanpu also received the news that someone had robbed the temple and that the old man had been rescued. He was so angry that he smashed the tea cup in the meditation room.

It wasn't until a little eunuch sent something that let his anger rest for a while.

At noon, the ministers followed the monks to the altar.

Looking at the altar that was temporarily set up not far away, everyone's mood was a little subtle.

In the past, in order to pray for God to bless the summer with good weather and peace for the country and the people, such a big ceremony was held every year, but this is the first time that such a big battle is held to pray for one person.

I don't know what the Queen Mother was thinking.

But in the end, it's all asking for blessings from the sky, it should be... OK?

How to say the emperor is also a real dragon, right?

I heard that it was the emperor's dream...

Everyone still remembered that it was the emperor who was dreamed of by the late emperor last time, so the emperor called Song Jingchen back to the capital for this reason.

Thinking about it this way, did everyone realize that the late emperor had made people do some inexplicable things?

It wasn't so unreliable when I was alive...

While everyone was slandering, the emperor was dragged out with a dragon.

The imperial physician once said that the emperor could not see the wind, so he did not come down. Through the gauze, everyone could vaguely see a person lying on the dragon.

At the beginning of the ceremony, the emperor was supposed to go to the altar first to offer incense, but because he was unwell, Eunuch Li finally passed the message on his behalf, and the incense was served by King Jing, who was supervising the country.

Shangguanpu, dressed as a prince, stepped onto the high platform step by step. A monk was offering him three incense sticks. Shangguanpu reached out and took it. He knelt down on the futon, and all the ministers also knelt down.

A kowtow.

Two nods.

Three nods...

He stood up and raised his hand to insert the incense into the censer.

"Wait a moment."

A sudden voice sounded.

Huh~ Who dares to interrupt the prayer ceremony so desperately.

Everyone looked for the voice.

It was the ignorant Rui Wang Shangguan Heng.

"Third brother, if you want to make a fool of yourself, you should divide the occasion." Shangguan Pu said with a frown.

"I'm fooling around? Hahaha, eldest brother, don't you think that no one knows what you did?" Shangguan Heng laughed wildly.

Shangguanpu's eyes turned cold, and he glanced somewhere: "What do you mean by that?"

Shangguan Heng snorted: "This is exactly what I want to ask you, eldest brother, what's your purpose of imprisoning your father? Do you want to rebel?"

What? Imprison the emperor?

The ministers exploded in an instant, including many ministers who had to support the court or secretly work for Shangguanpu for some reason.

They were forced to board the pirate ship in Shangguanpu, but no one was willing to be accused of chaotic officials and thieves.

In private, it is understandable for princes to fight for the throne. After all, it is private, isn't it?

But putting these things on the table, or even attacking the emperor, is not the case.

Even if you end up in that position, to the people of the world, you are an unjustified, disobedient minister, and you will inevitably be punished by the lords of the world at that time.

Once Daxia is in chaos, it will make life difficult for the common people. Whether it is Shangguanpu, who is sitting on the throne of God, or their followers, they will be infamous for the ages.

This is also the reason why Shangguan Pu Mingming has already controlled the emperor, but he has been cautious and dare not act.

To put it bluntly, what he needs is a "justifiable", and there can be no mistakes.

"Brother Sanhuang, what nonsense are you talking about? It was clear that the father did not want to see you before, and besides, the father is above, where is he imprisoned?" Shangguan Yao retorted.

Shangguan Heng rolled his eyes: "Okay, even if there is no imprisonment, what if you kidnap and sell the girl and assassinate the emperor after the incident?"

Now those ministers are even more restless, it's the women who caused them to be caught by Shangguanpu's tail one by one.

Enter, can't enter. Back, not back.

There are wolves before and there are tigers behind. What they say is their current mood.

Shangguan Yao: "Those things are clearly done by the uncle, what does it have to do with eldest brother?"

Shangguanpu's fingertips tightened, and the incense ash fell on his hands, which made him come back to his senses. He squinted to look at Shangguan Heng with a smug face: "Yes, third brother, the truth of these things has already been revealed, can you? Don't talk nonsense."

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