597: Go to the Temple of Hades to ask Hades 3
Queen Xie breathed shortly and stared at Nan Li: "Beihan said, you must help, six girls, you can know the things of yin and yang, and you can also give people to give birth.
Some of them are out of the informed hell and sent him to reborn! Isn't it! "
"Queen ..."
Before Nan Li finished speaking, Queen Xie had ignored everything. In front of the crowd, he knelt down to Nan Li.
"Queen Mother!" He was shocked and choked, "Nine princes, the queen knelt down and begged you, you read the queen before you were not bad, help the queen."
Queen Xie burst into tears: "Six girls, the palace is such a son. He did something wrong and was taught. He was a mother in the palace. I just thought that he could have been away from the sea of bitterness and went to reborn as soon as possible. For this reason, the palace could pay for the palace.
Go to your own life ... "
Nan Li looked quietly, his expression was still, and he didn't move at all.
"After he was punished, he could be reborn."
"And I won't help him."
It's just that when you can continue to be a person, you will suffer.
"If you don't help him, the palace can't afford to kneel!" Queen Xie said, "Six girls, the palace only begged you for the last time, this is the last time ..."
Nan Li sighed softly, "Queen, you just kneeling up for a lifetime, I can't help you."
After that, she also turned back to teach a number of travers, "The monks, remember that they cannot violate the regulations of the underworld, disrupt the rules of heaven and earth, and lose their own Yangshou, and hurt their own souls."
Cangan and others hurriedly remember.
Queen Xie kneeled here, and the class couldn't go up.
Nanli simply returned to the house with Nakaji.
After the two left, Queen Xie still kneeling and refused to get up.
Ming Chong came to persuade: "The queen mother, your son suffers from hell, repay the evil debt, and in the underworld land, even the king cannot be private."
Queen Xie is weak, and his voice is desolate.
"Seeking the gods, he is the master of the underworld." Ming Chong said.
But the underworld is in charge of the underworld, so there are few believers, and few people have built temples to accept incense.
Queen Xie's eyes were bright.
"That palace ... the palace immediately went back to ask for him, and went back to ask for the underworld ..."
When she said, she asked her to get up.
Coincidentally, Xie Beihan and Fan Yunqian were here.
Queen Xie's knees had pain and numb legs, so he planted forward.
Xie Beihan hurried forward to help: "Aunt!"
Fan Yunqian was also supporting, and she looked worried.
As soon as Queen Xie saw someone, he quickly grabbed Xie Beihan's hand and said: "Go to the Temple of the Divine Temple.
Xie Beihan was a little confused.
Jiu Wang came, and said that his aunt was in Xuanzheng. He couldn't afford to kneel.
Xie Beihan said: "Aunt, I have never heard of any Temple of Ming Dynasty."
"If not, just build one!" Queen Xie said, "Fast! It must be fast, so that Yan'er can suffer less ..."
Xie Beihan is a bit embarrassed.
Because of this snow disaster, the aunt wanted to accumulate merit, not just her own things, but even a lot of things in the Beihou Mansion of Zhenzhen also donated them out.
Although the Xie family still has Shopzizhuangzi and the like, just after a natural disaster, everyone is struggling, and the silver cannot be collected below.
He said: "Auntie, it is not easy to build a temple. We donated a lot of money before, and there was not enough expenses in the house.
Queen Xie stared at him: "Are you unwilling? You killed Yan'er, do you want to set it now?!"
Xie Beihan was exposed, "Aunt, I don't care, but I thought about it for a while before building a temple."
"No! Build it immediately!" Queen Xie's attitude was tough. "Beihan, how did the aunt once know you, you know very well, can't you be eaten by your dog? Even this silver refused to help the aunt raise it?
"
She knew that Emperor Mu Wu was a man, and now the court is poor. He will definitely not come up with the silver.
Queen Xie cried again, "Beihan, my aunt can dream of Yan'er suffering in hell every night, either beaten by a whip, or being beaten by a big iron stick, or thrown into the oil pot ... He
It's your cousin, how can you bear to see him suffering from this suffering ... "
I ca n’t bear it, I proposed: “Hou Ye, you might as well go to the second son of Chu to help, you want to be good with him, that silver, he will borrow you."
Queen Xie also feels reasonable.
Who knew that as soon as Xie Beihan heard it, his face changed slightly, and he immediately said, "No! He had donated a lot of money to buy food before, and now he runs the academy.
And this is his own business. The aunt has an excessive request for him. He can see the relatives and try to satisfy the help.
But if you want to trouble others, he will never agree.
Fan Yunqian pursed his lips, and said, "Aunt, when I got married, I gave me tens of thousands of dowry in my family.
Queen Xie looked at Fan Yunqian's eyes, and it was a lot of mild instantly.
But before she finished saying, she was scolded by Xie Beihan: "Shut up! This is what I and my aunt, what do you do!"
That was Fan Yunqian's dowry, how could he use it!
He shouted so excitedly that he wanted Queen Xie to know that their feelings were not so good, so that her aunt would not have the idea of Fan Yunqian's dowry.
Fan Yunqian froze, his hands and feet were a bit cold.
It seems that the warmth of that day is all fake.
Her eyes were already dim, "It's a lot of words."
"Beihan, Yun Qian is your wife, and we are a family with us. Why can't she want to help?" Queen Xie said anxiously.
She is now thanks how to thank Beihan's relationship at all.
Fan Yunqian took a deep breath and followed: "Yes, Hou Ye, all the family, I also want to do something that they can do."
Xie Beihan said coldly: "Auntie didn't forget. At the beginning, how did I get her close to her, I couldn't be a family with her, she would not use her dowry."
He looked at Fan Yunqian again, and said, "Don't blend in this matter."
I don't know if she understands what she meant.
Fan Yunqian's heartache was unbearable, his complexion was slightly white, and he nodded after a while.
She simply retreated.
Chapter completed!