Probably thinking that it was too embarrassing to be scared to tears, Jiang Si's mind was racing, and her fair cheeks turned slightly red.
In the blink of an eye, I heard the sound of suona coming from the Chang Mansion.
She had an idea and said: "Chang Wan died tragically...at such a young age..."
Jiang Si suddenly stopped talking and suddenly remembered something. Who did Chang Wan die for?
Her toes gripped the ground tightly, and the soles of her shoes wanted to be buckled through. Damn it, what did she say?
Mo Qing and: "..."
Wen Ruxi: "..."
Mo Qing covered his face with a fan, and having such a stupid maid, he was really... too embarrassed to see anyone.
Wen Ruxi was stunned. If her memory was correct, it was Mo Qing who killed Chang Wan... um...
"Miss Jiang is so... kind..." Wen Ruxi's facial features wrinkled together, and it was really difficult for her to continue speaking.
Praising her for her kindness, this is really an old lady getting on the sedan chair - for the first time, Jiang Si covered her face, her eyelashes trembled from between her fingers, okay, now she is really shameless to see people. .
Mo Qing pressed the knuckles of her index fingers against the corners of her lips, and seemed to be laughing, and the corners of her eyes curled up.
It was rare that this guy didn't add insult to injury and came to the rescue: "Wen Ruxi, why are you here?"
Mo Qingyu recited Wen Ruxi's name, with a clear accent and a rare lack of laziness, making it sound inexplicably more serious.
This provoked Wen Ruxi to straighten her back and replied seriously: "Chang Wan is dead and will be laid to rest today. I am just here to send a favor on behalf of Your Majesty."
Now that we have returned to the palace, there are always some unavoidable things to do.
But in the final analysis, it was just an errand. Wen Ruxi knew that her younger brother's throne was unstable, but as a member of the Yuqing Palace, she could not interfere too much, so she could only do what she could.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and waved to Wen Ruxi.
Wen Ruxi came closer with a confused look on her face, but Mo Qingyu raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. Then after a burst of green smoke dissipated, the person in the wheelchair disappeared.
Only the wrist she touched still felt slightly cold.
Wen Ruxi was stunned and subconsciously looked at Jiang Si who was also stunned.
"In that case, just bring me in." Mo Qingyu's voice came from him.
When Wen Ruxi lowered her head, she realized that Mo Qingyu had turned into a small black snake as thick as a finger. The little black snake spat out a letter and wrapped it around her wrist.
The little snake was like a bracelet with shiny black scales. It was coiled three times and the tip of its tail was waving.
"How did you..." This was the first time Wen Ruxi saw such a method, and her eyes widened for a moment.
"Is it a monster?"
Except for demons who can do this, Wen Ruxi has never seen that clan have such methods.
Mo Qing's eyes glowed with a faint lavender color. Even for a little snake, she was extremely beautiful. Her eyes were lively and tight. She raised her little head slightly and said, "It's just a trick."
"It's almost as effective as your anonymity charm."
Is that so?
Wen Ruxi seemed to understand. After this trip, she felt more and more that she had not read enough books. There were so many things in the world that she had never heard of.
It seems that I will have to retreat for a while after returning to the mountain.
"Hiss--" Wen Ruxi suddenly took a breath of air. It turned out that Mo Qing had been complaining about her, so he bared his fangs and bit her viciously.
"Bite me for what."
Wen Ruxi frowned. The pain was not very painful, but she still felt a little baffled by the sudden bite.
The little black snake rolled his eyes and said, "If you keep lingering, the sun will go down."
Wen Ruxi took a look at the sky, but her words were so exaggerated.
When she lowered her head again, Mo Qing was already wrapped around her wrist and motionless.
Wen Ruxi sighed silently in her heart. Fortunately, this guy didn't say that he would use his original body to go in with her, otherwise...
She also knew that she was afraid of being beaten out of her feelings.
Wen Ruxi wanted to ask Jiang Si if she wanted to come with her, but when she turned around, Jiang Si had disappeared.
Both the master and the servant were mysterious, so Wen Ruxi shook her head and simply stopped thinking about it.
Stepping forward, she showed her name card and followed the boy inside.
Chang Mansion looks simple and unpretentious from the outside, but it really contains something wonderful inside. There are two thousand-year-old evergreen trees planted in front of the corridor when you first step into it, and the small courtyard is surrounded by running water and extraordinary-looking rocks. It should be from It was moved from a fairy mountain somewhere.
Standing far away, Wen Ruxi could actually feel a trace of spiritual energy flowing from it, and every stone on the cobblestone path was wiped clean.
The servants and maids shuttled around in an orderly manner. Occasionally, when they met Wen Ruxi in person, they would salute her and call her "Her Royal Highness." They were busy and kept their pace. After passing through the half-circle arch, Wen Ruxi officially saw this Chang. The luxury of a mansion.
On the thousand-year-old red sandalwood table, there is burning incense from southern Xinjiang as a tribute. The incense burner is made of brass in the shape of a unicorn. The incense gradually flows out from the unicorn's mouth and winds around it three or four times before popping. Dispersed.
Three screens with pine, cypress, and plum orchid patterns stand in the middle, with large chairs carved with dragons on both sides, and a rosewood table of the same material in front.
On the table is a plum blossom tea tray with red paint and gold, holding a tea cup from an old kiln with ten kinds of brocades on it. There is fine Yunwu tea floating in it. On the cloisonné enamel yellow background red flower plate, there are piles of white jade cakes. Two on the bottom and one on top.
There is another sapphire vase with lotus pattern on the ground not far away, with peonies raised by the boundless water inserted in it. Looking inside again, what is placed behind the screen is a coffin made of thousand-year-old redwood. .
There were a few sticks of incense placed in front of the coffin, but they looked a bit shabby compared to what was placed in front of it.
There were only a few symbolic strips of white cloth tied to the beams, and the soul-calling flags were placed outside the Chang Mansion.
From the outside, Chang Mansion looks desolate, but that's not the case inside.
There was a mourning procession playing suona waiting in the small courtyard.
The time of burial has not yet come, Chang Tu is wearing a white plain linen mourning dress, and the mourning clothes are really incompatible with the decoration of Chang's mansion.
As Wen Ruxi walked along, she immediately realized that the Chang Mansion was really interesting. The daily necessities inside were actually more luxurious than those in her Changle Palace - even though she was not a person who paid much attention to external things.
But with the favor of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, she was never short of daily expenses.
Even in Yuqing Palace, she could receive secular money and ordinary clothes from the palace every month.
She had also been to the emperor's palace and wandered around. Compared to the Chang Mansion, even the emperor seemed a little inadequate.
Wen Ruxi had a good memory and just walked around the room casually. Among other things, there was the Lianbuxiang carelessly placed on the table. It was a tribute to the emperor.
The little emperor doesn't like to use these things, but even rewards are given to the emperor's relatives, and these ministers are not qualified to use them.
Thinking about Chang Tu's camp again, I thought that this thing was probably given by King Yu.
After all, Chang Tu is just a minister. Where did he get so many luxurious items? If they were all gifts from King Yu, then it is not difficult to see from the tip of the iceberg how much money the King Yu Group has made in the Great Xia treasury. Benefit.
Wen Ruxi said before that she would find out the twists and turns here, but after looking at it today, she knew that this matter might not be that easy to do.
Since ancient times, the princes and nobles have more or less controlled the lifeblood of a part of the country, and they cannot easily move it.
Chang Tu knew clearly that Wen Ruxi would come here on behalf of the emperor today, so he didn't even pretend to do it, and just showed it to the public.
Was it because she was determined that Wen Ruxi wouldn't pursue it, or that she didn't understand these things at all?
Do you really think she is a fool?
Wen Ruxi frowned, her joints turned pale, and she felt angry in her heart. Daxia has been in the world for thousands of years. There have been troubled times and prosperous times, but in general, the people live and work in peace and contentment.
How come they are like this in their generation?
The nobles in Tianhuang live a stable and comfortable life, but the common people are dying for a grain of corn.
Is this still the original intention of our ancestors in establishing Daxia?
Wen Ruxi couldn't help but ask herself, what a great summer it was because these worms in the country became like this.
If only they were all dead.
This thought suddenly flashed through Wen Ruxi's mind, and something seemed to flash in the depths of her eyes.
There was a sudden pain in her wrist. Wen Ruxi came to her senses and lowered her head. It turned out that it was Mo Qing who had slapped her forearm with a tail.
Her skin is fair and the red mark is particularly obvious.
"Be still." Mo Qing and the cold voice suddenly came to mind in his ears.
Wen Ruxi recited the Yuqing Palace's Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently in her heart, and her mind became clear for a moment.
She exhaled slowly.
"Go and have a look near the coffin," Mo Qing said via voice message.
"I have met Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." Chang Tu bowed his hands in salute.
Chang Wan was his old son, and he had always loved her very much. Seeing that his daughter could no longer be his daughter, he seemed to have aged many years.
But Wen Ruxi couldn't tell how real this superficial sadness was.
She responded lightly. She had been in the mountains for many years, and her whole body looked aloof and distant from the world. The little fairy turned on her toes and walked into the house.
"Open your vaginal eyes." Mo Qing reminded her.
When Wen Ruxi heard the words, she raised her fingers and swiped her eyes. Immediately, her eyes lit up with a burst of golden light, and she could clearly see the deathly aura surrounding the coffin.
Wen Ruxi's hair suddenly stood on end as she said, "Chang Wan could have also been carved into the Yin Gathering Formation! How is this exactly the same as that of Sun Zhen!"
Probably because she was severely hit by that incident, Wen Ruxi's back was soaked with cold sweat for a while.
Mo Qing's calm voice soothed her a little: "No."
"There is no trace of the Yin Gathering Formation on Chang Wan's body - when will she be buried?"
Wen Ruxi replied: "At noon."
Mo Qing said "Hmm", and the little head he just raised lowered again, and said lazily: "The Yang Qi is the strongest at noon, so it shouldn't be a serious problem."
Wen Ruxi bit her lip and said, "But there is such a strong yin energy during the day. I'm afraid the body will be raised tonight even if it's buried."
"How come it's hard for you to find a way to contain this evil spirit now?" Mo Qing snorted with unknown meaning.
