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Chapter 811 Yao Lu leaves the palace

 "I didn't expect that the Yao family has become such a powerful person. No wonder, even when Master Yao was wronged, they didn't react at all. It turns out that they have no strength."

The letter contains detailed records of Xiaoyu's investigation results over the past few days.

On the surface, the Yao family still looks good, but in fact, it seems that its foundation has been hollowed out.

Judging from Xiaoyu's investigation results, it seems that the Yao family's vitality was severely damaged due to some reason.

Except for Yao Lu's brother, everyone else was either missing or huddled deep in the mansion, out of sight of most people.

This is strange. According to the background of the Yao family, even if they were struck by lightning, they would not be harmed like this.

Among them, what happened?

"What's wrong? Are you so angry?"

After reading the letter, Lin Mengya realized that Bai Su's anger didn't seem to be because of this incident.

"It's nothing, it's just because there are only some gossips in the palace."

To make Bai Su so angry, I guess those tongues must be quite good at chewing.

Lin Mengya naturally guessed what others would say. Madam Jingrou and the others did not dare to scold her, so the only one who could scold her was her own minion.

It's really strange that the mourning hall is in Linqiu Pavilion, and they don't even dare to go to the mourning hall to offer incense.

If you only dare to make irresponsible remarks behind your back, in the end, nothing will happen.

"Since you know, why are you angry with them? You will go with me to the funeral tomorrow. Although the Yao family cannot come forward, it does not mean that others will not come to cause trouble."

"Yes, don't worry, miss."

Xiaoyu must be busy with other things, and the Yao family is just an empty shell now.

At present, it is difficult to pose a threat to Xiaoyu.

Wanyan Lie and the others probably have other plans, and of course, the protagonist Xiaoyu is indispensable.

However, Lin Mengya was now able to guess a little bit why someone dared to attack Xiaoyu that night.

Some people want to use their hands to completely eliminate the Yao family.

In this case, the evidence should be eliminated.

But what they didn't expect was that not only was Xiaoyu not caught, but she also took the initiative to conceal it.

The Yao family was preserved, and some things were also preserved.

Lin Mengya guessed that some people might be unable to sit still.

It just so happens that Xiaoyu and the others can use it and make some articles.

After a sleepless night, according to the rules of Lieyun Kingdom, starting from the time when the spirit is stopped, the incense in front of the spirit cannot be cut off.

In the mist of demons, if there really is a soul, it will follow the smoke and reach the kingdom of heaven.

Early in the morning, Lin Mengya, who had stayed up all night, appeared in the bedroom of Linqiu Pavilion
within.

Here, Yao Lu, who had already prepared herself, packed her luggage with the help of Yun Mo.

"Everything has been taken care of. There is no need to worry, Madam."

Lin Mengya came to invite her personally to show her respect for Yao Lu.

After a while, Yao Lu will ride in a sedan and follow the funeral procession out of the palace.

By that time, everyone's attention was attracted by the funeral procession, and no one would notice that a sedan was missing from the back of the procession unknowingly.

Moreover, the Internet has already prepared for it. As soon as Yao Lu leaves the palace, someone will come to meet her.

No one would know that the person who should be lying in the coffin would be changed from heaven to earth in this way.

"I have nothing to worry about. Even if someone discovers me, it's nothing."

Yao Lu's face showed a bit of despair and sadness.

She could probably see and hear everything that happened outside these days.

In fact, she is not bad at heart, and those who once followed her to dominate, she once thought that they sincerely supported her.

But I didn't expect that it turned out to be all a conspiracy.

"Your Majesty, just relax. No one can discover this secret. In fact, this is not a relief. I would like to congratulate you first for regaining your new life."

When Lin Mengya said this, she was definitely sincere.

In fact, people like Yao Lu are not suitable for living in a complicated palace.

She couldn't understand before why Chen Ajiao, who had a golden house oath with Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, couldn't defeat Wei Zifu, who was born as a dancer.

The former was born into a noble family and had a childhood friendship with Emperor Wu.

The latter should be at a disadvantage in terms of emotion and reason, even if they are beautiful in nature.

But after experiencing many things, Lin Mengya finally understood.

The more women like them come from a noble family and are pampered and protected.

They may be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or they may be knowledgeable in five chariots and be good at eight fights.

But what they are not good at is playing tricks.

Unfortunately, in the deep palace, only these are the most important.

Everything else is just a foil.

Just like Mrs. Jingrou, she spent twenty years cultivating her gentleness into a sharp weapon that can turn into softness around the fingers and kill people.

Only a woman like her can achieve the final victory in the palace.

Yao Lu is simple-minded and arrogant.

Being able to get the ending she has today can be regarded as her good fortune.

"New student, yes, after I leave here, I will no longer be Yao Lu. Say thank you to your master for me. After all, I am a complete failure, and her life will be much better."

Since the truth was revealed, Yao Lu seems to have had a great enlightenment.

In fact, she was still completely unable to get rid of her hatred for Jingrou.

But she was calmer than ever. From the beginning, she was destined not to win this battle.

But Jingrou didn't win either. This battle was destined to be a battle without a winner.

"Thank you for your understanding, Yun Mo, please send your Majesty out."

The sounds outside gradually became lively, and Lin Mengya understood that it was time for the funeral.

There was no mourning at this time, even though it was the funeral of a young envoy.

But according to the rules of the palace, except for some palace servants who serve her, others do not even have to wear mourning clothes.

This is the rule. In the palace, as long as someone who is not a high-ranking person dies, the funeral of other people is just an inconspicuous joke.

Both Lin Mengya and Bai Su only wore plain clothes and some elegant headdresses on their heads, which made them look solemn.

Looking at the somewhat shabby funeral procession, even though she knew it was fake, Lin Mengya still felt sad in her heart.

When a person lives his whole life, perhaps the final outcome is to end like this.

What do the previous battles and scenery mean?

Sitting in the pony carriage, Lin Mengya and Bai Su monitored the funeral procession all the time.

After leaving the palace gate, mourning and music began to sound.

However, due to its low profile, the specifications are not what Shaodao should have.

It's just a little more than the average family, and the king is famous, so Yao Shaoshi is a guilty person and buried in the tomb of a royal concubine, which is already a favor to her.

Therefore, the carriages and horses used, including the number of people attending the funeral, are not allowed to be used exclusively by the royal family.

No one could tell that this group of people actually came from the palace.

Everyone just thought it was a funeral procession from a wealthy family.

After leaving the Inner City, fewer and fewer people know the details.

In the end, not even a single curious person could be seen on the street.

Although the Lieyun Kingdom is not as respectful of etiquette as the Great Jin, the people of the Lieyun Kingdom respect the deceased.

In their culture, the dead are quasi-gods who go to heaven.

Therefore, when ordinary people encounter a funeral procession, they bow their heads and salute.

And in the shop
We should also avoid taboos: neither the boss nor the clerk can go out during the march.

For a time, wherever they went, the streets were clean.

Now, Lin Mengya breathed a sigh of relief.

She was also afraid that if she attracted other people's attention, there would inevitably be some twists and turns.

Unexpectedly, everyone pays great attention to etiquette, and now there is a lot less trouble.

If you want to get to the mausoleums dedicated to the royal family, you must pass through the inner and outer royal castles and then walk some distance to get there.

Lin Mengya thought that everything would be peaceful, but the team suddenly stopped when they reached half of the outer royal city.

As she was looking out of the carriage, she saw the steward's chamberlain in front of her hurriedly running in front of her.

"Girl, please go and take a look. Mrs. Hui suddenly stopped the team and is crying non-stop. I really can't deal with it."

The waiter's face was wrinkled, and he had obviously tried to persuade Mrs. Hui a few words, but he probably failed.

It's better to come early than to come by chance.

Lin Mengya looked around. This was obviously the most prosperous and prosperous place in the Outer King's City.

Mrs. Hui is crying here, it is obvious that she has no good intentions.

"Take me there, don't panic."

She is responsible for everything here.

So with her, the waiter's heart would feel much more stable.

I quickly walked to the front of the team, and sure enough I saw the pitiful Mrs. Hui, who was all in white, kneeling on the ground, crying extremely sadly.

However, Lin Mengya could see that this Mrs. Hui was not as sad as she showed herself.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to leave in such a hurry. Sister, I didn't even have time to see you for the last time. Sister, my good sister!"

She was so uncreative even when she cried. Lin Mengya felt a sneer in her heart when she looked at Mrs. Hui who was weeping and wiping away her tears.

"Madam, why are you so sad? Everyone is destined to die, and a hundred years later, we will still see each other. Someone, help me up. The ground is so hard, what can I do if I break my knees?"

Lin Mengya's seemingly respectful, but actually powerful words clearly stunned Mrs. Hui for a moment.

Then, under Lin Mengya's instruction, the maids who had been prepared forcibly lifted Mrs. Hui up from the ground, half pulling and half dragging her.

Mrs. Hui also didn't expect that this little Gong'e, who had always been by Mrs. Jingrou's side and didn't look very powerful, could actually be so skillful in her methods.

"you!"

Mrs. Hui tried to break away, but found that it was in vain.

Then he stared at Lin Mengya, with a bit of shock in his eyes.


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