Chapter Seventy-Seven: Successive Turmoil (1)

With Yang Jiandong's death, coupled with Ning Sichen's covert manipulation, the matter of Shan Yang City was temporarily hidden.

And it didn't take long for the palace to send a holy decree to Shu Fu, and Shu Qingyue received the decree.

"Shu Qingyue took the order." The eunuch shouted in a sharp voice.

"The people's daughter takes the order." Shu Qingyue knelt on the ground to receive the order, and the others also knelt down.

"Fengtian carried the emperor's edict that Shu Shengxuan guarded the territory, bowed to his best and died, posthumously sealed the marquis, and moved the coffins of Shu Shengxuan and Shu Ziqian to Jiugong Mountain, so that the descendants of the Yuan family and the people of the world can mourn the martyrs who defended the country from generation to generation. Chin this. After the eunuch finished reading, he handed the holy decree to Shu Qingyue.

Grave relocation? Shu Qingyue's face changed.

Jiugong Mountain is located in the imperial palace and is the highest mountain in Pingcheng. The tomb is built on Jiugong Mountain, it seems to be an honor, but also has a price, Shu Qingyue wants to worship his father and brother and has to enter the palace, as the saying goes, the king is like a tiger, the emperor is moody, and there is no one who can be the master of the house in Shufu. And what is even more afraid is that the emperor will use her father's and brother's bones to make a fuss in the future, and when she thinks of it, Shu Qingyue is very uneasy.

Also, is this matter the emperor's intention, or is Ning Feixue secretly instigating?

What else does Ning Feixue want?

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The emperor's order was irresistible, and everyone still knelt down to thank him.

"Father-in-law, has the time for the grave be moved?" Yue Rongfei took a bag of silver and stuffed it into the eunuch's hand and asked.

"On the eighth day of next month, that's a good thing." The eunuch smiled and put the silver into his sleeve.

Meddlesome? If Shu Qingyue grabbed Yue Rongfei's arm with his hand, Yue Rongfei couldn't help it.

As the old saying goes, death is great, and burial is peace. Is this move of Shu Shengxuan and Shu Ziqian's tombs to the palace an honor or another trap?

After sending off the eunuch, Shu Qingyue and others gathered in the hall.

Shu Qingyue's face was solemn.

Regarding the previous Yang Jiandong incident, after Shu Qingyue returned home, she also sent someone to investigate, but it was a step too late and Yang Jiandong could not find anyone, and then it was rumored that Yang Jiandong suddenly contracted a vicious disease and died violently. Although there is no proof of death, the so-called no wind and no waves, by now, it can be concluded that the Ning sisters and brothers are ill-intentioned.

Ning Feixue, Ning Sichen. One is the concubine Niangniang, and the other is the marshal in charge of the power of the soldiers and horses. Half of Chu Huiguo's country has almost fallen into the hands of the Ning brothers and sisters.

Putting aside those already wrong feelings, Shu Qingyue had to worry about the current shape.

Especially, the situation of Shufu.

Shu Qingyue could sense Ning Feixue's hatred for Shu Mansion.

Also, if it weren't for Chu Huiguo's invasion, in another month, Ning Feixue would marry Huo Jingcheng and become the queen of Pingshun Kingdom. It is known that Huo Jingcheng is a rare virtuous gentleman, generous and benevolent. A big war, but heaven and man are forever separated, the country is ruined, how much hatred a woman should have.

……

"Miss." Shen Haonan saw that Shu Qingyue had been silent and spoke.

"If you want me to see it, you will directly kill the Ning sisters and brothers." Yue Rongfei said.

Kill? How many more people do you have to kill before it ends? Moreover, the Ning sisters and brothers are not what they used to be, and it is not easy to move at all.

"Uncle Nan, you sent someone to guard Xiangshan." Shu Qingyue said.

"What about the grave move?" Yue Rongfei asked.

"Let me think about it." Shu Qingyue said.

This time, she really had to think about it. (To be continued)