Midsummer passed, and the turmoil over the deposed prince finally calmed down.
The two deposed princes could not leave the palace easily. Prince An went to Wenhua Pavilion for classes every day, and the emperor's headache did not occur again.
Fu Jin no longer stirred up troubles and continued to study in the old palace.
As if overnight, all the monsters and monsters disappeared, leaving only peace in the world.
September just entered, Dong's attack occurred.
After eating in the morning, I complained of stomachache, and before noon, I gave birth to a son.
Mr. Ji was so happy that he immediately went to pay homage to the ancestral tablet. The Ji family finally had an heir!
Ji Ling was also very happy, but he had already been a father for a time and was not so rude. He comforted Mrs. Dong first, and after she fell asleep, he took Zhu'er to see his brother.
Pearl said to him: "Dad, my brother is so ugly! His face is as red as a monkey's butt!"
Ji Ling smiled and said, "My brother looks very much like Zhu'er! When you were born, you were also so red, like a monkey's butt."
"Ah!" Pearl suddenly covered her face, "Am I that ugly?"
Ji Ling teased her: "Yes! You're so ugly that your parents almost didn't want you."
Pearl was a little dazed.
Ji Ling saw her dull look, without her usual liveliness, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and comforted her: "Dad is joking with you! Zhu'er can't laugh at your brother. If you look so good now, your brother will look good in the future too."
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Mingwei came over to see the children, and when she heard the father and daughter talking happily, she went back with a smile.
"My cousin's family is so happy." She said, "My cousin is capable, my cousin is sensible, and my two children are so cute. I'm really enviable."
Mother Tong said: "Young lady will be so happy when you get married and have children."
Mingwei just smiled and didn't answer.
Ah Wan has recently been keen on treating her and Yang Shu. She doesn't say it, but she knows it in her heart.
This is because they are worried that they will not be able to give birth.
It's funny to Mingwei when she thinks about it. In fact, she and Yang Shu have no health problems and they don't have children. It's a bit mysterious to say that——
Because she has no life.
Children are closely related to their parents’ horoscopes, but they don’t have a horoscope. How can they create something out of nothing?
Of course, she had never seen a lifeless person. She couldn't make an accurate prediction as to what he would become in the end.
In this world, variables always exist.
It’s just that variables equal accidents and are less likely to happen.
She would not gamble on such a major matter, so she never let go when facing Yang Shu.
However, if that change really occurs, she can give birth to offspring in this world...
Forget it, let's talk about it if it happens. If it doesn't happen, it's all just a fantasy.
...
Autumn has come and the mountains are covered with red leaves. Yang Shu once again borrows the name of Princess An and invites Mingwei to enjoy the scenery outside the city.
The two of them walked around for most of the day, and towards dusk, they went to the top of the mountain to watch the sunset.
"Here, let's try the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Xiaotong made this morning. Is it delicious?"
How could Xiaotong's cooking skills be so bad? Mingwei ate a few pieces and it tasted sweet.
The two of them were eating cakes and drinking tea while talking.
"I've been so busy lately! It's so peaceful and I can't even find anything to do." Yang Shu sighed.
Ming Wei said: "You are the only one who is free, right? Mr. Fu is busy writing books, Mr. Jiang is busy trying cases, Mr. Ning is busy practicing martial arts, and Xuan Fei is busy cleaning up the house. You are the only one who is idle and wasting time."
"Isn't it?"
"Of course I'm not."
"What are you busy with?"
Mingwei blinked: "I'm busy observing all kinds of things in life!"
"..."
What's the point of observing life? Isn't it just boring shopping every day?
"Speaking of which, I haven't contacted Xuan Fei for a long time. I don't know if his injury has healed."
Yang Shu said: "Why do you care so much about him? Please pay more attention to me when you have time!"
Mingwei gave him a sideways look, this man couldn't say more than three serious words.
"Aren't I worried that he can't beat the man in Tsing Yi? I guessed that the man in Tsing Yi was hiding in Xuandu Temple. If Xuan Fei does this again..."
"You said he turned into a demon later, how could he die so easily?"
Mingwei shook his head and refused to argue with him. He just said: "Go back to Xuandu to visit and meet Xuan Fei. I can't rest assured that I can't find the man in green."
"Okay, okay, you have the final say."
The two played for a whole day and returned to the city at night.
We originally made an appointment to go to Xuandu to see Xuan Fei the next day, but we didn't expect that Mingwei suddenly came over in a panic when we slept until midnight.
Several broken images flashed before her eyes.
dark.
lantern.
Blood.
It finally settled into this scene.
A man wearing a Taoist uniform from Xuandu Temple fell to the ground with a dagger stuck in his abdomen and blood flowing all over the floor.
"Xuanfei?"
Mingwei turned over and sat up, wanting to rush to Xuandu to watch, but he encountered a group of soldiers returning to Beijing to change defenses, and entered the city late at night.
She was so anxious that she waited until the soldiers and horses had passed and it was already dawn.
Just as she was about to leave the city, she was stopped by someone calling: "Miss Ming."
Mingwei turned around and saw that it was Jiang Wenfeng.
Not only him, but also Lei Hong and a group of servants.
He turned around and gave a few instructions, then dismounted alone and walked towards Mingwei.
Mingwei saw that his expression was solemn, as if he had something to say, so he consciously blocked out the atmosphere around him.
"Master Jiang, what happened?"
Jiang Wenfeng didn't answer and asked instead: "Where are you, girl? It's just dawn and you are about to leave the city. Do you have something important to do?"
Mingwei nodded, not hiding anything from him: "Xuan Fei seems to have had an accident."
Jiang Wenfeng was not surprised, and only said: "Xuanshu is really magical, and the girl actually knew it first."
Mingwei asked him: "Do you know something happened to him?"
Jiang Wenfeng nodded: "Just now, Xuanduguan came to report a murder case. It concerns the Imperial Master. I have already ordered someone to report it, and I will leave the city first. The sooner I arrive at the scene, the more evidence I can find."
Mingwei was shocked: "Murder case? Could it be Xuan Fei..."
"No." Jiang Wenfeng promptly corrected him, "The person who died was Yuyang, the senior brother who was competing with him for the temple master. In addition, the condition of Imperial Master Xuanfei is not good."
"What do you mean it's not good?"
Jiang Wenfeng paused and said: "The person who came to report the case was an elder from Xuanduguan. According to him, it was the Imperial Preceptor who killed Yuyang. Now that the Imperial Preceptor has been controlled by the elders, we are waiting for the Holy Master to take action."
Mingwei was confused when he heard this: "Xuanfei killed Yuyang? How is this possible? Yuyang has lost power. Xuanfei has not only secured his position as the temple leader, but has also been granted the title of national master. There is no reason to kill Yuyang!"
"The elder said that he and Yu Yang had a dispute over the relics of Imperial Master Xu Xing, and they impulsively killed someone."
Mingwei took a deep breath and asked, "Is there any witness?"
Jiang Wenfeng shook his head: "That's not true. It is said that Yuyang died in the Gongde Tower. The only two people present were the Imperial Preceptor and him. When the murder occurred, an elder happened to be patrolling nearby. He heard the sound and caught the Imperial Preceptor on the spot.
division."
Although Xuan Fei is the master of the temple, Xuandu Temple also has a group of highly qualified elders. If this is the case, Xuan Fei really cannot escape.
But what Mingwei remembered was what Xuan Fei said last time.
Could this so-called relic be related to the Tsing Yi people? (To be continued)