Chapter 861: Poor academic skills

"Actually, maybe we can try other ways to find out about your mother!" An Yi said in a low voice.

Feng Qingchen was startled and raised his eyes: "What's the solution?"

"Do you know that there is a secret technique in Xuan Shu called soul summoning?" An Yi said in a low voice.

Feng Qingchen thought for a while: "Is it Long Pingyang who used this method to deal with him last time?"

An Yi nodded: "That time, I also added hallucinogenic drugs. I don't know if it will work. Before, in Haifu, I recruited souls! But today I can give it a try. Didn't you say that you have your mother's relics?" A jade pendant? Since this jade pendant is beside your mother’s bones, maybe you can use it to summon your mother’s soul!”

Feng Qingchen quickly stood up and walked out. Soon he came in with a crystal clear ring in his hand.

"Is this the piece?" Anyi asked.

Feng Qingchen nodded.

"Have people prepare incense sticks, incense burners, daggers, and rice!" An Yi whispered.

Soon Leng Jiu delivered everything.

Anyi lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner, then sprinkled rice and surrounded the ring. He cut his little finger with a dagger and dripped blood on the rice.

There was no movement from Huanpei.

Anyi sighed.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingchen asked anxiously.

"There's no response. Maybe it's been too long. The soul is no longer in this world. It's also possible that I'm not good at mystical arts." An Yi didn't mention another possibility, that is, the soul was suppressed or dispersed. . It's a pity that what she learned from her grandma was only superficial and not enough!

"Actually, four years ago, I asked people from the Yin-Yang Tian Family to summon souls, but to no avail!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.

"A member of the Yin Yang Tian Family? Who?" An Yi was stunned.

"Tiankui!" Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and there was an indescribable emotion in his expression, "Because of this matter, I still fell into his trap!"

Feng Qingchen no longer looked at An Yi, but stood up and stood in front of the window and opened the window.

The snow is still falling, falling on the pear blossoms outside the window.

An Yi was afraid that he would be sad, so he looked at the pear blossoms and changed the topic: "I just thought that the pear blossoms in this mansion and the pear blossoms in the palace actually bloom in November!"

Feng Qingchen said quietly: "This is a pear tree transplanted from Lihua Garden. It is not a variety from the Longjin Dynasty. The flowering period is different!"

"It turns out it was the pear tree brought by your mother!" An Yi was helpless and the topic came back.

"No, that person likes pear blossoms!" Feng Qingchen raised her eyes coldly, "My mother likes Qinglian!"

An Yi looked at the blue lotus flowers on his sleeves and saw that it was like this.

"Since we have been waiting for so many years, the truth will be revealed one day!" An Yi said in a low voice, "It's just a matter of today, the emperor..."

"He only cares about when Bei Zhennan will die!" Feng Qingchen sneered, "I only need to give him this explanation!"

An Yi nodded, thought of De Yunyue's matter again, and whispered: "De Yunyue's matter..."

"De Yunxing will replace her!" Feng Qingchen said lightly.

"The Emperor's side..."

"The Emperor has never seen these two!" Feng Qingchen said calmly, "Besides, by that time, the Emperor may not even care whether she is a legitimate daughter or a concubine!"

Anyi was stunned, what does this mean?

Feng Qingchen slowly raised her lips: "You will know when the time comes!"

Anyi didn't ask.

Looking at the ring, Feng Qingchen suddenly placed it in An Yi's hand.

An Yi was stunned and looked up at him.

"Help me keep it!" Feng Qingchen said calmly, "And cook some meat for me next time!"