295, relaxed and happy

Wei Guogong bowed his head slightly: "Back to the emperor, Weichen came for the matter of his granddaughter Mu Xuelian...... "Mu Xuelian became a military prostitute in the capital, shocking all the nobles in the capital, the emperor will announce him to the palace sooner or later, ask about the causes and consequences of the work, instead of letting the emperor invite him, it is better for him to come to the palace first, and take the initiative to explain the work to the emperor.

The emperor smiled lightly: "I have just heard the rumors on the streets, and the prince has also heard it!" ”

"Yes, but that's all fabricated and fabricated lies!" Wei Guogong sank his eyelids: "Actually, as early as a month ago, the people of Wei Guogong Palace found Xuelian's body in the suburbs, she bit her tongue and committed suicide, and it is not suitable for the first month of the funeral, so Wei Chen ordered someone to store her body in a special room, and organized a funeral in the first month, but I didn't expect that as soon as Zhongchun arrived, there were such rumors in the capital......"

"The officers and soldiers who came from the border pass painted the work vividly, just like the history, especially the edge of the snow lotus, the appearance is vivid!" Even if you don't look at the picture scroll, anyone who has seen Mu Xuelian can guess that it is her.

"Coincidentally, the military prostitute at the border pass is just very similar to Snow Lotus, Snow Lotus's body is parked in the Wei State Palace, if the emperor doesn't believe it, you can go to inspect ......"

The emperor's smile deepened, no matter whether the rumors were true or not, if the Duke of Wei dared to enter the palace and say this to himself, the Duke of Wei Palace would inevitably have Mu Xuelian's corpse, if he even had to investigate such a trivial matter, he would be too stingy: "Held hostage by the wicked, in order to keep Ming and clean, she bit her tongue and committed suicide, Princess Mu is a chaste martyr ......"

Wei Guogong is a veteran of the three dynasties, clever people, understand how to abandon talent to bring great advantages to the Wei Guogong Palace, there is an advanced granddaughter who sacrificed her life to take righteousness, in order to protect Mingjing, many times stronger than a lowly granddaughter who became a military prostitute.

"Weichen will reward the emperor for Snow Lotus!" Wei Guogong's voice was a little choked, Xue Lian, grandfather assures you that you will not sacrifice your life in vain.

"Is there a clue to the real murderer?" Since Mu Xuelian was killed by someone, Wei Guogong will inevitably let people track down the real culprit.

"Back to the emperor, the real murderer is very cunning, and only controls a few insignificant clues!" Wei Guogong sighed heavily: "It's useless to be a micro-minister, and he can't even protect his own family......"

"The wicked dare to be sinister in the capital at will, the aristocratic Ling Yuan, is really bold, I will order to investigate this matter strictly!" The emperor's face was solemn: "Guogong, the matter of Snow Lotus, why didn't you report it earlier, this kind of work, sooner rather than later, the wicked will flee later, but no one will be caught to avenge her!" ”

"Back to the emperor, when the descendants found Snow Lotus, it happened to be as high as a master who passed through, and the master said that Snow Lotus was resentful when she died, and when she died, she was extraordinarily different, and she must stop for 7749 days, and make incense offerings every day, so as to dissolve her resentment and reincarnate as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be a catastrophe and a catastrophe for the common people......"

The people of Qingsong all believe in ghosts and gods, pay attention to etiquette, and the words of the giants, they dare not have trickle of doubts.

"Qing Song faces the New Year, unlucky work, must be eradicated, the emperor has a few days of rest in a year, the minister does not want to let the emperor work hard because of the snow lotus, let the common people be frightened, let the nobles everyone be in danger, and even the New Year is not good!"

The emperor sighed softly: "It is really hard for the prince to endure his own grievances and work together for the country and the people!" ”

"It is the duty of the minister to share the worries of the emperor, and I dare not say that I am hard!" Wei Guogong said it in a natural and strong tone.

"Xuelian is also an unfortunate child, bury her!" The situation between the DPRK and China, the emperor is very clear, the contradiction between the crown prince and Ye Guifei, he also knows that Mu Xuelian's matter, there is an inevitable answer in his heart, therefore, he wants to connect the balance between the prince and Ye Guifei, and will not be too embarrassed Wei Guogong.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" For the emperor's care and compassion, Wei Guogong was grateful, and his heart was doubly strong to avenge Mu Xuelian.

At daylight, the news that Mu Xuelian had already died spread throughout the capital, and the Wei Palace set up a mourning hall to take care of the nobles of various clans.

The nobles had their own guesses in their hearts, but out of politeness, they went to worship, looking at the good coffin in the mourning hall, many curious young people wanted to quietly open it to see if it was Mu Xuelian lying inside.

Seven hundred and forty-nine days after the mortuary, Mu Xuelian was buried, the funeral goods were all precious things, carried dozens of them, the long line stood on most of the street, the funeral was beautiful, but people's research voices not only did not decrease, but increased.

"Princess Mu's death is really poignant, I heard that even her ears have been scratched off......" Zhang said something sad, and the person's tone was not serious, but joking, as if he was telling this job as a joke.

"I heard that my tongue was bitten off, and I killed myself by biting my tongue!" The other drank and argued with a laugh.

Zhongchun has been going to the geometric sky, there is no movement in the Wei Palace, it just so happened that the border military prostitutes spoke badly together, the Wei Palace came out to refute the rumors, and told the news that Mu Xuelian had already died, and the resentment was heavy, and the mortuary was suspended for forty-nine days, and it was not possible to bury her temporarily, but the news of her death, you could tell it earlier, why did you wait until you were forced to say a comment, and the degree of admiration was not extraordinarily high.

"I heard that it was a ...... who pierced his throat and died," another person interjected, his eyes shining.

"There are so many ways for this eldest princess Mu to die, guess what, what will happen to the military prostitute at the border?"

"What else can you do, at the mercy of but a dead word!" The soldiers at the border pass are strong and strong, fierce and vicious, only if they have made meritorious contributions, then the noble princess must be welcomed, or a large number of people are welcomed at one time, the delicate figure of the noble princess, how can they resist their continuous tossing, it is expected that in less than half a year, it will be lost.

Wei State Palace

Mrs. Shilang cried and cried: "Dad, we have released the news of Xuelian's death, let people secretly take her back, and set it up properly." "Being a military prostitute at the border will kill her.

Wei Guogong glanced at her coldly: "Do you know that there are a few pairs of eyes staring at the Wei Guogong Palace now, we must be cautious and cautious in our every move, and we must not have any contact with Xuelian again, otherwise, if someone grabs the handle and accuses us of bullying the king, the whole family will be beheaded!" "Because of Xue Lian alone, it is not worth killing so many people in the whole family.

Ye Guifei is very right, when necessary, give up the pawn to protect the handsome, everything must be considered from the overall situation, and you can't stick to a certain one-sided, and ruin a big thing.

Mrs. Squire stopped talking, took a silk handkerchief, and wiped her tears continuously.

Wei Guogong sighed heavily, judging from the description of the officer and soldier, Xuelian was at the border pass, and it didn't take long to live, he didn't need to draw any more snakes, and sent someone to kill her......

Looking up at the sky, Wei Guogong stared deeply, Snow Lotus will not die in vain, it will definitely not!

When the people are old, they don't sleep well, and the night is getting darker, and the Queen Mother of the Loyal and Brave Emperor falls asleep and wakes up again, thinking about the work that has happened very recently, and she has no sleep.

Sighing softly, the Queen Mother put on a dress, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the window, opened the window, whenever she was troubled, or had a job to owe Heng, the Queen Mother always opened the window, blowing the wind, and reviving her thinking.

When the time came, the courtyard was quiet, the lantern emitted a dim light, and there were some secrets around it, the queen mother looked at the courtyard and sighed silently: Xie Qingyang and Gu Anchang are like, she does not veto Xie Qingyang's succession, but when she thinks that the Gu family's loyal royal future will be inherited by Xie Qingyang, her heart is a little pretentious, Xie Qingyang's surname is Xie, and she has nothing to do with her.

The matter of the succession was proposed by her, and others thought that she didn't care about anything, in fact, she was also a little pretentious in her heart, if she didn't let Xie Qingyang pass the succession, she and Gu Xiu would face each other for a year, and the royal family would fall into the hands of outsiders, and she was doubly reluctant.

Sighing softly, the Queen Mother's eyes looked at the starry night sky: how good it would be if An'er was still alive, he was her own grandson, and the royal family gave him to him, and she didn't need to bother with these annoying jobs!

The late night wind poured into the house, it was very cold, the queen mother came back to her senses, sighed again, and was about to shrink the window, when a slender figure was found in her field of vision.

The person who came was a young bearded eyebrow, tall and outstanding, with outstanding temperament, standing quietly in the courtyard, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the pavements in the courtyard and fascinated.

The eyebrows were diagonally facing the Queen Mother, she only saw his beautiful side face, she couldn't see his edges clearly, frowned, and shouted angrily: "Who is over there?" ”

Xu Mei was frightened, in a panic, turned around, the Queen Mother saw his edge clearly, shocked, Your Majesty, no, he is not Your Majesty, Your Majesty is almost forty years old, not spicy young, suddenly showed in her mind that Gu Xiu had told her, Gu An's return, the Queen Mother asked: "An'er, is it you?" ”

Xu Mei didn't speak, his eyes flashed unnaturally, and he left quickly: "An'er, An'er!" The queen mother hurriedly chased out of the house, but the courtyard was dark and empty, and there was no half of the foundation in sight.

"Shore, Shore!" The Queen Mother cried anxiously, but received no response.

"What's wrong?" Gu Xiu heard the movement and led the guards into the inspection.

"An'er, I saw An'er, he's not dead, he's really not dead!" The queen mother's eyes are strong: her eyes are very good, she will never be mistaken, An'er is not dead, he has returned!

In March, the weather is warm, and all kinds of plants show new shoots, and as far as the eye can see, they are full of greenery and thriving.

In the palace of Chu Xuan, Ouyang Shaoxian changed into a white robe, pure white color, somewhat vast, and the neckline and cuffs were inlaid with delicate patterns, lining his slender posture, doubling handsome and Zhuoli.

Gu Chichi stood in front of him and skillfully buttoned him: "Mu Xuelian's work is still being studied on the surface, and the various versions of the painting and color make people feel like falling into the clouds, and they can't tell which is true and which is fake......"

"Bad words, naturally the more outrageous the more and more outrageous, this work is very undignified, until people find a more interesting topic, will not stop researching!" The button was buttoned, and after checking again and again that there was nothing wrong, Ouyang Shaoxian lightly hugged Gu Chichi's small waist: "The more the bad word spreads, the more it can confirm that the work is true and false......

"Whoever is at the border is the real Mu Xuelian!" In the eyes of the people in the capital, Mu Xuelian is dead, and the Wei Guogong Palace will no longer care about her life and death, because she is not Mu Xuelian, she is just a person who looks very similar to Mu Xuelian.

"Don't talk about these ruining jobs, go out today, change your clothes quickly!"

Qing Song customs, March 3, go to the green, the family to the lake with a feast, stuffy for a winter, after all, to the spring of March, you can go out without fear, the young juniors cheered and jumped, ran to the lake together, a little older, sensible, then with the elders to take a carriage, go to the lake for a banquet.

The so-called lakeside banquet is to set up a delicate shed by the lake, very eye-catching, at a glance, it is like a room room, the shed is not far from the lake, the wind blows lightly, the lake surface is rippling, the willows are staggering with the wind, assimilating the sweetness of the lake water floating over the cheeks, making the people feel relaxed, while watching the scenery, while eating, there is a charm.

When Gu Chichi and Ouyang Shaoxian came to the lake by carriage, there were already a lot of nobles gathered by the lake, and as far as the eye could see, there were many small sheds around the two big sheds, one after another, very beautiful.