After working for a long time, the girl was finally settled. Song Haiming even shoveled a layer of turf to cover it.
Song Yihuan found a few wild orchids and carefully transplanted them into the ditch. While Song Li was going to pee, she clasped her hands together and whispered a wish, "Please bless the beautiful zombie. The Xiao family will be in trouble and everything will go wrong. I will die early and be born early." "
When Song Li came back, he saw that the cold ravines had been completely renewed, and the green plants and flowers were full of life.
【嘘嘘嘤…Big brother and eldest sister are so kind! If he treated a strange female corpse like this, no wonder he was deceived by Song Mei and lost his life. 】
[Oh, I’ll pay more attention in the future. 】
Song Yihuan and Song Haiming avoided her loving gaze, "Let's go! Go home and have dinner!"
It was already the zenith of the moon when they returned home.
As soon as I entered the mansion, I happened to meet several doctors coming out of the house.
You don't need to think about it to know that Song Mei was poisoned by corpse poison, otherwise Dr. Xu can cure ordinary problems.
[It can be considered a two-day break. 】
[This corpse poison is difficult to remove. You must find a real Taoist priest to draw talismans, or go to a temple to listen to monks chanting sutras for seven or forty-nine days, and then raise it for another five or eight years. 】
Song Yihuan and Song Haiming were both overjoyed, and Song Haiming pretended to ask the doctor a few questions.
After the doctor left, he put away his worried expression and said, "Let's go take a look together?"
The tone was more like saying: Let's go together to show off?
"go together."
The three of them came to Song Mei's yard. The maid was busy changing her towels and giving her medicine. However, Song Mei was too feverish to take the medicine, and her eyes were black, like a tuberculosis ghost.
Song Yannian sat by the bed and held Song Mei's hand tightly, "My troubled daughter!"
Song Li: "..."
[Shouldn’t this be my mother’s line normally? 】
[Why did Dad make up the lines? 】
[Oh, I know, it must be that dad feels sorry for mom’s pregnancy and is afraid that mom will get sick of her corpse, so he took the initiative to make things worse for himself. 】
There was a flash of embarrassment on Song Yannian's face.
But he was proud in his heart, and there was nothing wrong with doting on his wife!
Song Haiming stepped forward to comfort Song Yannian, "Father, don't worry, those people have all been infected. How we treat them is how we treat them."
"Yes, yes! Dad, please let your sister have a good rest. Stop crying and howling here!" Song Yihuan also said.
So the family happily went to have supper.
Song Mei struggled all night, and heard that her body temperature would be low and high, talk in her sleep, and sleepwalk. Fortunately, Song Yannian arranged for several maids and women to take turns watching her, so they didn't have to worry.
The next day, Song Haiming sent his men to deliver a message to his home: The emperor, the eldest princess, and all the princes and princesses who had been poisoned by corpses had gone to Huguo Temple.
Song Yannian immediately had someone hitch a carriage and personally sent Song Mei there.
Other children who were intoxicated with corpse poison were also sent to the Huguo Temple by their families one after another. If they had not arrived early, there would be no room for them in such a large Buddhist hall. They would insert their feet wherever there was. During this special period, there would be no men or women. Defense?
Song Yannian saw the right opportunity and made a bed for Song Mei next to the third prince. His tired eyes were full of worry, "My poor daughter!"
The third prince is young and strong. He is still awake now, but his face is dark as he lies in bed. "Don't worry, Mr. Song. Huguo Temple presides over profound Buddhist teachings and personally chants sutras for us to eliminate misfortune. It will definitely remove the corpse poison."
"There are so many people here, it will be inconvenient for Mr. Song. I will take care of Sister Mei'er on your behalf. Mr. Song is busy with work, so feel free to go back."
Song Yannian bowed to him and said, "Thank you, Third Prince. Song is grateful."
The third prince nodded weakly.
Song Yannian left behind a mother-in-law and a maid. After giving them a few words of advice, they left.
The same goes for other officials.
I'm just here to pray, how can I dare to put on airs and make the royal family unhappy?
The emperor lived alone in a quiet room next to the Buddhist hall. No one knew how he was doing now, but seeing that he didn't show his face, it probably wasn't good.
The whole capital seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom. Everyone did not dare to talk casually and only gossiped quietly and privately.
"The nephew of our eldest aunt is a royal guard. I heard that... he is crazy and talks nonsense all day long. He talks about 'Nian Ci Farewell and comes to me!' You look like a dead person, please be quiet!'"
"Diaoyou, isn't this inviting ghosts? Can the female ghost understand?"
"Who knows, it's troublesome every day anyway."
"Everyone else has seen it. It's that family. They are rich and noble, but the circles under their eyes are getting darker and darker."
"On the contrary, Prince Duan is living a very comfortable life in prison. Princess Duan has used the money to eat and drink every day, and she can also take a bath."
"Yo! King Duan is lucky enough to be spared from jail."
"Isn't that right? King Duan looks like he is a blessed person!"
…
The next day, the emperor issued an order at Huguo Temple: King Duan beheaded immediately!
Princess Duan and the eldest son Xiao Shixiong were both crazy with anxiety. They knelt down in front of the emperor step by step and begged for mercy. The emperor saw that Xiao Shixiong was so skinny, while his most proud son was lying on the hospital bed and languishing. In anger, he killed Xiao Shixiong.
Princess Duan fainted on the spot. When she woke up, she went crazy and ran around. She was dragged to a small ruined temple by a few beggars.
After this incident, the entire capital was silent, and gossip could only be spread under the covers of one's own home.
No one noticed that the bodies of Prince Duan and his son were missing.
The third prince noticed that the emperor was getting mad day by day. He was half recovered from his fright and quickly returned to his palace.
As a father, he not only lacks the love of brothers, but also lacks the love of father and son. He might go crazy and see that he doesn't like him, so he'd better run away quickly.
After returning home, he asked his staff to find a few Taoist priests. Not to mention, he was lucky enough to find one with real skills. After a funeral, most of the corpse poison was removed.
But he still pretended to be sick, put on dark circles under his eyes every day before going out, and told everyone he met that those Taoist priests were useless.
It’s good that my father went crazy in Huguo Temple. It’s best not to come back!
Other officials also picked up their children one after another. Those who were looking for a Taoist priest looked for a Taoist priest, and those who looked for a monk looked for a monk. They were afraid that if they didn't pay attention, they would anger the emperor and be chilled to his heart.
But only the Song family still kept Song Mei in Huguo Temple.
Song Yannian said righteously in front of all the ministers: "They are confused! With the awe-inspiring righteousness of the True Dragon Emperor protecting me, my son will be safe and sound!"
them:……
No Q, thank you!
Song Yannian visited Song Mei several times, and every time he greeted the emperor by the way.
Privately, he taught Song Mei that she must take this opportunity to behave well in front of the emperor.
The entire Huguo Temple was the emperor's eyes and ears. Of course, nothing could be hidden from his ears, but such blatant flattery made him feel much better. In the past, Song Yannian looked disgusting, but recently, he looked more and more pleasing to his eyes.
When Xiao Shixiong was beheaded by the emperor, Song Mei was still in a coma, so she didn't see the emperor's crazy look, so she wasn't afraid of him.
In order to gain the approval of her future husband, Song Mei worked hard every day, making soup, playing chess, beating her back, pinching her shoulders...
After the 7749th day, the abbot of Huguo Temple announced that they could be discharged from the hospital. The emperor was treated very pleasantly, and he even felt a little reluctant to leave Song Mei. After returning to the palace, he immediately issued a decree to send her to the Song Mansion.
"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: The second daughter of the Song family, who is good at internal governance, should be honored with great honors. Princess Roujia is my daughter. Please be respectful and cautious, and Roujia will be a strong ruler. I admire this."
After Liu Fu read out the imperial edict, the whole family was very happy.
Song Mei's eyes were red with excitement. Seeing that everyone had forgotten to give rewards, she gave all her pocket money to Liu Fu, "Excuse me, father-in-law, for making this trip."
"Why did Princess Roujia say this? Our family is blessed by Princess Roujia and will have great luck in the future. Your Majesty is still talking about it. He hopes that Princess Roujia will often come to the palace to accompany his old man."
Song Mei agreed wholeheartedly.
After seeing off the eunuch, Song Mei returned to her room and danced twice.
In the past, she envied Song Yihuan for being the princess, but now she became the princess. Her hard work of serving the emperor for more than forty days was not in vain.
"Aunt Rong, I'm a princess!"
"My good lady! The old slave said a long time ago that you are definitely not a thing in the pool!"
"Teach me the princess's rules quickly! This princess will not stop here!"
And the other end,
In Song Yannian’s study,
Song Yihuan rolled her eyes, "It's still the same virtue! He canonizes his own people and makes us grateful."
[Then let’s be grateful, train Song Mei well, send her to the dragon bed, and let her produce and sell herself! 】
[It would be better to stage another drama of father and son fighting, to see if the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, or to die together on the beach. 】
