43 One person is missing

Style: Girl Author: An Xixi is meWords: 2001Update Time: 24/01/11 14:02:45
The two Shakuhachi were ready, but Jia Nanfeng was deposed, given a glass of poisonous wine and died in Jinyong City.

Everyone close to her was killed, leaving no one behind.

The wet nurse looked very much like her cousin Aunt Yu. In order to survive, she stabbed her cousin to death and threw her into the pile of dead bodies in Jiaofang Hall. She survived as the head of the cleaning department, Aunt Yu.

She looked at Mu Zhaozhong and said: "No one knows your identity, only me. I will live to avenge my son Nanfeng and kill everyone who killed her."

Mu Zhaozhong nodded and said: "Also those people she doesn't like, and those who want to ascend to the dragon bed after her death, should die."

Within half a year, the two men took advantage of Emperor Sima Zhong's fondness for the sound of the shakuhachi. They used music scores and teaching shakuhachi skills as an excuse to lure the harem concubines to the shores of Yingliu Lake, and then let them drown in the lake, creating the illusion of an accident.

"How could they jump into the lake by themselves?" Sima Lun, who had already listened to the general process, asked first. He looked at Mu Zhaozhong with disgust, and then turned away.

Everyone in the hall was listening to all this with dumbfounded eyes. They couldn't help but frown when they thought that a woman like Jia Nanfeng had such an infatuated person to avenge her murder.

"Guess." Mu Zhaozhong also took the risk and didn't care what others thought of him.

"You are so presumptuous!" Sima Lun yelled angrily.

Yuan Jianshuo immediately kicked him over.

Mu Zhaozhong also vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Five Stone Powder, right?" Yang Xianrong sat aside, "You smear the Five Stone Powder inside the shakuhachi to make the player confused. Then you or Aunt Yu, oh, even the wet nurse is there Guidance, of course, you can also change your voice, and a woman's resentful tone can lead the man to jump into the lake and drown himself."

"Five stones are forbidden to be used in the palace, how can he have it?" Zhang Du said.

"Because of Jia Nanfeng." Yang Xianrong sighed, "She had a miscarriage and became ill. Using Wushi Powder can relieve the pain. There are women who do this among the people, but the dosage is relatively small."

"How did you find out?" Mu Zhaozhong asked.

"This is also simple. I blew the shakuhachi and felt dizzy. I thought about letting the maid next to me blow it for a while. When I wiped the shakuhachi, I felt a slight fishy smell, so I soaked it in water and found a mouse to try. After trying it, it became very excited..."

"Even the wet nurse has softened her heart." Mu Zhaozhong looked at Yang Xianrong steadily, as if he was looking at another person. "You are the queen of Dajin. Do you feel lonely and lonely when you sit in this position?"

"That's not true, because I sat here." Yang Xianrong's smile was also a little mysterious, "Actually, you may not be avenging Jia Nanfeng, it's just that you are unwilling to do so. The glory and wealth you have are fleeting. , before I had time to enjoy it, it was all gone. You hate, hate that your life is not good."

"Yes! Why? Why? I've just met a woman I like, and I've just started living, and I still have to be so secretive. How could this happen?"

Mu Zhaozhong screamed at the top of his lungs, is it because of his fate?

"It's really disgusting." Sima Lun waved his hand in disgust, "Okay, let's kill him."

"Wait a minute." Yang Xianrong said quickly.

"What are you doing with this kind of person? Anyway, he has already said that the wet nurse is dead. The disputes in the harem are really annoying. Can't we just stop for a few days? Your Majesty, if you are sleepy, go back to sleep. Come on, don't sleep here." Sima Lun turned around and saw Sima Lun reclining on the dragon chair and already starting to take a nap, and he was even more angry.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Zhang Du called Sima Zhong in a low voice, but he did not wake up.

"Your Majesty!" Sima Lun roared, startling everyone.

"What?" Sima Zhong finally woke up, with a look of confusion on his face.

This time, even Yang Xianrong couldn't help turning his head and stopped looking at him.

"It's over, right? Then I'll go back to sleep." Sima Zhong wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yang Xianrong, and said with a smile: "Yang Bieme, you are so smart, I will play with you tomorrow."

Before Yang Xianrong could say anything, Sima Lun said loudly: "Congratulations to the Emperor."

Zhang Du lowered his eyes, held Sima Zhong's arm, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment." Yang Xianrong spoke again, "Mr. Zhang, stay here for a moment."

"What's wrong?" Sima Lun also drank a lot of wine, and now all the alcohol was welling up, and he seemed to be holding on.

"There is still one person missing. If we don't find him, he will become a disaster in the future." Yang Xianrong didn't care about so many things and was very insistent.

"Who is it?" Sima Ying had already put away her pen and ink and looked at her.

"That person who knew Jia Nanfeng in Yinmu Zhaozhong, why did he want to find a man for Jia Nanfeng?" When he said this, Yang Xianrong's face turned slightly red.

"There is more than one person looking for a man for her. Half a year ago, just half a year ago, many officials found many men for her in order to please the queen... Such scandals have really ruined the reputation of my Dajin. !" Someone from the Sima royal family said something, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Sima Zhong.

"That's right, Jia Nanfeng is really unruly and should have died long ago." More people began to agree.

Mu Zhaozhong struggled for a few times, pulled his neck and shouted, "Nonsense! You are all talking nonsense! If it weren't for that fool, how could she be like this?"

"Hahahaha, who are you! Are you still here to rehabilitate that ugly woman Jian Nanfeng?"

"He's just an actor. He's old and beautiful, but he still wants to be in power!"

"How stupid!"

The discussion became louder and louder, Mu Zhaozhong's face turned red and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Hey, kill it, kill it." Sima Lun waved his hand again, "Kill him quickly and clean up this place. It's really disappointing that a great banquet has been turned into this."

"...I still have to..." Before Yang Xianrong could finish her words, Zhang Liangxue grabbed her sleeve and whispered: "Queen, don't say any more, just leave it like this."

"But there may be accomplices." Yang Xianrong was unhappy.

"So what? It's right to silence such a scandal as soon as possible. Who knows if the person who knew Yin Mu Zhaozhong and Jia Nanfeng was present?"

As soon as Zhang Liangxue said these words, Yang Xianrong took a breath.

Yes, how many people in this hall really favor her? How many people are truly loyal to Sima Zhong? Almost everyone listened to Sima Lun, and even he entered the palace because of Sima Zhong.

So, if this person is not found, will he become a hidden danger in the future?

(End of chapter)