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Chapter 669 Empress Auspiciousness 22

Because the palace was haunted, the price of ingots, incense, candles, yellow paper, cinnabar, and cinnabar was rising all over the capital during this period.

Since every high-ranking person invited to the palace received varying degrees of reward, a wave of metaphysics arose in the capital.

Various ghost-hunting cram schools have sprung up in endlessly.

More clever merchants took the opportunity to launch various peripheral products.

The most common thing is that the various jade pendants and jade sachets hanging on people's waists are replaced by pocket-sized talisman pens, talisman papers or gossip made of gold and jade. This has become widely admired and has become a trend.

It wasn't until the palace killed several liar mages one after another that this trend died down. As violent as it came at the beginning, it disappeared completely now.

Because the ghosts in the palace are getting more and more extinct, even in some places with strong yin energy, such as bamboo forests, waterfront rockeries, plum gardens, and even in the evening and early morning, you may see the figures of good brothers. At worst, they are teased and pranked, and at worst, they persuade people to commit suicide and hang themselves.

Zhang Jinliang, who was in charge of the funerals of palace eunuchs and eunuchs who were ill, was so busy that there was a lot of complaints in the palace and everyone was in danger.

The faces of the entire royal family simply made the good brothers step on the ground and rub them.

The masters can also try their best to go out for activities during the day when the yang energy is strong, and at night the palace maids and eunuchs gather in the entire courtyard to guard the door and sleep peacefully. However, those who have to do night watch are more miserable, living in the fear of seeing ghosts at any time every day.

"I heard that even the Queen Mother's Cining Palace has begun to have such things. There is only one place that doesn't have them."

In late spring, the scenery in Wanghui Garden is just right. The flowers and trees in the Imperial Garden are luxuriant, and it is not too cold or hot. It is the best time to go out for a walk. Unfortunately, the masters are busy sleeping at this time because they don't dare to sleep at night.

Yu Qingxi had a thin quilt wrapped around her body and was sleeping on the swing couch specially built for her by Feng Sihan, vaguely listening to the chatter of the palace people.

"That's not where you're talking about, is it?"

"That's not it. I heard that you can sleep peacefully there now. Yesterday, Concubine Jing'an actually asked her mother-in-law to take the luggage and bedding and quietly move it there. As expected, she slept soundly until dawn. I heard..."

Chunqiao approached the two people who were talking and scolded them in a low voice, interrupting their whispers: "You stupid things with no eyesight, are you itching to say such disgusting words at this time? Didn't you finally fall asleep without seeing the empress?"

"

The two palace maids suddenly turned into quails and did not dare to even ask for mercy.

"Chunqiao, let them continue, what else is there?" Yu Qingxi raised her hand to signal the palace attendant who was slowly pushing the swing couch behind to stop, but she still had her eyes closed with an indifferent laziness, the sunshine in the spring

Bottom, like a cat craving for warmth.

The two palace maids pushed each other, and the one who was interrupted mustered up the courage to continue: "I heard that two old concubines are going to stay in Qingliang Palace tonight. It's the only place that's not haunted."

Qingliang Hall is located in a remote part of the harem, and the house is in dilapidated condition. Many concubines and female officials who were deposed would die shortly after entering because they were disheartened. Some committed suicide or went crazy. Logically speaking, this should be the most likely to happen.

It’s the right place to do some weird and weird things!

Seeing the thoughtful look on his master's face, Chunqiao immediately volunteered to go out and investigate.

The news I brought back was really hard to describe.

Even Chunqiao, who has always been the closest to Yu Zhaoyuan and is known as a sister, seems to be a bit mumbling and not daring to say anything.

"After all, is there anything else I can't hear?"

Yu Qingxi was so anxious, firstly because she was going crazy with fear, and secondly because she wanted to help Feng Sihan resolve this matter, which was very shameful to tell.

No matter how good the relationship is, it still needs management.

Bai Yueguang is not a lifetime thing. Have you ever seen that Bai Yueguang in many sadistic novels was defeated by a substitute in the end?

Another goal she has is to gain promotion points.

Isn't it because Concubine Xian dares to show off to her like this because she occupies the position of the fourth concubine? Even if the haunting incident is solved, she won't be crowned queen immediately, at least it won't be difficult to find a reason to promote her as a concubine. By then, she will be the fourth concubine. The first concubine, but the virtuous concubine is the last of the four concubines. If Shen Xi doesn't always talk about rules and respect?

Then she will overwhelm Concubine Xian!

"They all said that it was because the empress...had gone to the Qingliang Hall, so there were no ghosts there." Chunqiao bowed respectfully and answered, because this topic was really too serious.

"Oh, what else?"

Yu Qingxi looked a little colder, and Chunqiao felt a little more relaxed. If Yu Qingxi was really angry, she would have a ferocious, almost innocent smile on her face. Chunqiao felt his spine go up when he thought about her smile. Chill.

"Si Tiantai's facial features Baozhang seemed to have mentioned it to a little Huangmen when he was drunk, saying that... it was said that... all the ghosts would avoid the phoenix in the prison, so the evil ghosts who had no place to live would be there. They all come out to cause harm to others."

"Chunqiao, you didn't know such important information until now. It seems you are tired. You can go down and receive your punishment later."

Chunqiao felt completely relieved this time. She would be punished by either ten strokes or kneeling for several hours. She thought about it and took out a mahogany comb in her hand: "Your Majesty, I still have something to report."

Yu Qingxi was holding the hand of the secret guard Qian Xia as she walked into the dormitory. When she heard this, she stopped and said, "Say."

"This comb was bought by a palace maid from the Internal Servants Bureau from the deposed queen. It is said that after wearing it, she never encountered anything like that when she was on duty, so the slave bought it for four times the amount of silver."

Yu Qingxi then turned around and looked at the wooden comb in Chunqiao's hand, which was dirty even if thrown into the trash can. These ancient people were really... sick and rushed to the doctor. Yu Zhen is a phoenix, so she wears her things to ward off evil spirits. ?

It’s so funny.

As she was about to continue walking into the house, Yu Qingxi thought for a while and told Chunqiao: "Get up, remember this beating first, and put the comb in my bedroom. If you really have such magical powers, I will I will reward you with eight times the amount of money. If it doesn’t work, your punishment will also be doubled.”

Yu Qingxi didn't expect that she actually had nothing to do all night.

She had spent the most peaceful night since the palace began to be haunted by her.

Maybe it's a coincidence, let's try another night.

Still very peaceful.

At the same time, the Qingliang Hall was already overcrowded.

There is no doubt that none of the concubines like Feng Sihan would dare to go to the cold palace. What if the emperor gets angry and refuses to come back?

The late emperor's concubines didn't matter. They were all waiting to die. How could waiting be anything but waiting? They wouldn't lose Feng Sihan's face by going to the Leng Palace, and Feng Sihan was too embarrassed to deal with his own father's little wives.

"If she hadn't been so concerned about her face, the Queen Mother might have wanted to move to the Qingliang Palace." Three black lines hung from Chunqiao's forehead. Who would have thought that the Cold Palace would also become a place of competition!
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