Shangqing Palace, study room,
The conversation between Yang Dong and the empress lasted until late at night.
If it weren't for the Empress's Qiushui sword, this guy would have even planned to sleep in the study.
"Xiao Dongzi, I have one last question to ask you."
The empress rubbed her eyebrows, and a look of exhaustion appeared on her majestic cheeks.
When Yang Dong saw this, he immediately stepped forward wisely and pressed the empress' shoulders thoughtfully.
This time, the empress did not refuse, but silently enjoyed Yang Dong's service.
"Xiao Dongzi, I'm asking you."
"What should I do if Hou Jin proposes a marriage?"
"Marriage?"
Yang Dong was a little stunned, and even the movements of his hands paused.
"Your Majesty, aren't you the only one left in the royal family now?"
The empress was silent for a moment, then suddenly said quietly:
"Actually... I also have a seventh sister, named Princess Qingyang."
"ah?"
Yang Dong was shocked again. Why had he never heard of Princess Qingyang's name after being in the palace for so long?
Moreover, there are only so many palaces in the palace, and they are either empty or occupied by concubines in the harem. There is no palace at all that belongs to this Princess Qingyang.
The empress saw that his face was full of confusion, but she was not surprised at all.
She sighed softly and said:
"My seventh sister is also a miserable person. When she was born, she killed her biological mother due to dystocia. Half a month later, she killed her adoptive mother."
"Later, my father invited a master to come to the palace to perform the practice. On the day of the practice, the master was struck by thunder and was destroyed."
"Fuck?"
Yang Dong's expression froze. Could this seventh princess be the legendary evil star?
The empress saw Yang Dong's thoughts and nodded with a wry smile.
"Ever since the death of the master, Seventh Sister has been living alone all year round, without even a maid to serve her. But even so, a lot of things happened around her residence. The maids and eunuchs passing by were either I accidentally broke my leg or hit my head..."
"This is too..."
Yang Dong smacked his lips, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.
If this seventh princess really has such a tough destiny. Being sent to the Houjin Palace may not necessarily be a bad thing.
"You also want to send Qingyang to Houjin's palace, right?"
The empress suddenly spoke, but her tone was full of loneliness.
"Actually...my seventh sister is also a miserable person. Do you think she only brings misfortune to others? In fact, most of her misfortune is brought on herself."
"I remember that when she was a child, she was sick every three days. And there were always weird scars on her body. I heard from the maid who served her that the seventh sister's luck was extremely bad. She was the kind of person who could squeeze her teeth even if she drank a mouthful of cold water; The steamed buns can be placed on your teeth!"
"I remember one time, Qimei wanted to eat fish. As a result, the imperial chef prepared ten plates of roasted fish, but all of them were put on Qimei's head..."
"You said Qimei's life experience is so miserable, how can I be willing to send her to a foreign country?"
Yang Dong opened his mouth, but did not speak.
Such an unlucky person may have exceeded the limit that science can explain.
Is it possible that there really is a so-called destiny in the dark?
Wait, something's not right!
Yang Dong seemed to have thought of something and immediately asked:
"Your Majesty, that's not right! If the Seventh Princess is so unlucky, why have I never heard anyone mention it?"
"Even if His Majesty issues a hush-hush order, there is absolutely no way there will be no information. After all, there is no airtight wall in this world."
"What you said is quite good."
The empress nodded approvingly towards Yang Dong and continued:
"This kind of life lasted until the seventh sister was ten years old."
"That summer, a Taoist heavenly master came to the palace, and his name seemed to be Master Jia."
"Speaking of this Tianshi Jia, he is really a god! Back then, he could see the destiny of Seventh Sister's Lonely Star of Heavenly Evil at a glance and gave him a solution."
"Huh? There are such strange people?"
Yang Dong suddenly became interested,
In his previous life, he was a staunch materialist.
So the experiences in this life made him shaken in his heart.
After all, it is difficult to explain the fact that one's own soul has penetrated through materialism.
If there is a chance, I should also ask Master Jia to calculate a hexagram.
"Yes, Master Jia is an expert hermit, and his methods are unpredictable and impressive."
The empress' eyes flashed, and a trace of memory appeared on her cheeks.
"At that time, Master Jia once said that the birth of Seventh Sister disturbed the way of heaven. That's why she was so unlucky. If it weren't for her father's imperial aura, Seventh Sister would not have survived more than a month."
"But even so, Seventh Sister's bad luck is getting worse day by day. It is precisely because Jia Tianshi felt this that he appeared in the capital."
"But Tianshi Jia once said that even with the protection of the emperor's aura, it would be difficult for Seventh Sister to have a good death. Unless... she finds a destined person."
"A destined person?"
Yang Dong curled his lips, his face full of disdain.
It seems that Master Jia is also an old liar.
Anyone who is destined to be a predestined person is obviously just cheating!
Are you playing Snow White here? Can the prince break the magic with a kiss?
However, the empress was extremely determined and nodded.
"Yes, Master Jia once said that the destined person of Seventh Sister is a big shot who can save the world."
"hehe!"
At this point, Yang Dong couldn't believe a word he said.
If I go to the uncle’s house, can I still save the world?
Who do you think you are, Ultraman?
The earth will continue to rotate regardless of who you leave it. Young man, don’t take yourself too seriously.
You are a time-traveler, why don't you just keep your tail between your legs?
Maybe there is such a thing as a son of the plane. But saving the world... is really a bit nonsense!
"What, you don't believe it?"
The empress frowned slightly and looked at Yang Dong in front of her.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you have been deceived."
"Any talk of saving the world is obviously nonsense."
"Your Majesty, listen to me, the people are the creators of history. Even if it is really necessary to save the world, what is needed is the concerted efforts of people, not the efforts of one person."
“The people are the creators of history?”
The empress frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to retort. But when she thought about it carefully, Xiaodongzi's words seemed to make some sense.
Without the support of those people, the Ji family would not be able to sit on the throne.
But... aren't the ancestors of my Ji family the ones who conquered the world?
The empress was lost in thought, but Yang Dong took the opportunity to tighten the pressure on her shoulders, and deliberately pulled the collar a little further.
Hmm...she's so pretty!
"Xiao Dongzi, have you seen enough?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded next to Yang Dong's ears.
Yang Dong was about to speak, but was kicked away.
"Get out of here, I shouldn't tell you this nonsense!"
Some people died, but not completely...
