Qin'er also has a scale in her heart, in addition to knowing that the eldest lady will have such a strange killing technique now, the eldest lady is actually very good to her.

It wasn't good in the past, but I've been very good to the eldest lady since she came back from her marriage.

Before, Qin'er only thought that the eldest lady had changed sex, and a person suddenly changed sex, and Qin'er couldn't understand why, but now Qin'er understands, it's not that the eldest lady has changed her personality, but that the eldest lady has changed a person.

Now this eldest lady doesn't beat and scold people, and she is also very reasonable, she is usually amiable to her, and she teaches her what she doesn't understand, and she doesn't punish her, such a big lady still makes Qin'er like it very, very much.

As for the eldest lady's terrifying murder secret technique, it's actually okay, the eldest lady kills all nasty people, this Aunt Yan's son is innocent of death when he bears human life, and the eldest young lady of the Wang family is a who seduces the little uncle. Women, that Wang Xiaojian is the husband of the eldest lady after all, the hatred of taking the husband is already hateful, and the eldest young lady also framed the eldest lady on the day of the eldest lady's wedding, causing her to almost die, such a person is even more innocent.

The eldest lady killed her just to avenge herself, which is beyond reproach.

The more she thought about it, the more relaxed the tight strings in her heart became.

The eldest lady can kill, but she is reasonable, knowing that she is loyal to the eldest lady and does not betray the eldest lady, and it will only be beneficial to follow the eldest lady.

Qin'er thought like this, glanced at Shen Changping again, and thought in her heart: Maybe the real eldest lady is dead, and now this eldest lady doesn't know who her real identity is, in short, she will be her master in the future, and it is more worthy of her to go to Jinzhong than the real eldest lady.

Seeing that Shen Changping gave him a kind smile, Qin'er immediately laughed along, and there was no longer a separation in her heart.

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……

In the palace of King Qi, Dan Feng hurriedly entered the palace.

Except for the dark shadows around the main hall and those secret guards, only Feng Ji was guarding the door.

"King, there's news from Changjing." As soon as Dan Feng saw King Qi, he said.

King Qi sat behind the bookcase, his wide robe spread out like a fan on the ground around him, and his hair was also scattered, making his face more and more beautiful.

He put down the music in his hand, looked at Dan Feng, and lightly inspired a word with his red lips: "Say." ”

"The people we planted in Changjing have already found out what Chang Xiangye looked like when he died, and the minister also visited Chang Xiangye's mansion at night and pushed open Chang Xiangye's coffin to check," Dan Feng paused, "Chang Xiangye's body has been stored for too long and has decomposed, but we can still see the tragic state when he died, his limbs were deformed, and his body was squeezed...... It's the same news from Changjing. ”

King Qi stood up suddenly: "Then you say, this Chang Xiangye's death is ...... compared to Li Yueshu's death."

"It's exactly the same."

King Qi couldn't sort out his thoughts at the moment for a while, and his heart was in chaos.

"Ah Feng, do you think it will ......?"

Dan Feng immediately said: "The secret agent reported that the national teacher is still in captivity and has not escaped from the Lonely Bamboo Country. ”

"The national teacher only has one apprentice, the eldest princess, and the national teacher is still in captivity, and the only one in this world who can get the secret skills of the national teacher is the eldest princess."

King Qi was excited for a while, but he felt that his heart was so excited, and there was a throbbing pain.

He caressed his heart, Dan Feng hurriedly went up to help him, and comforted: "King, you think of the eldest princess again." ”

King Qi held Dan Feng's hand and asked him, "Ah Feng, you say, will it be the eldest princess She is not dead at all." ”

Danfeng wanted to comfort King Qi very much, but he couldn't deceive the king, and it was the duty of a courtier to truthfully think that it was his duty to be right: "King, it's been twelve years." ”

Twelve years, the eldest princess has already been reincarnated, right?

An atheist who believes in ghosts and gods at this moment, and wishes so deeply that there are ghosts in the world.

"Ah Feng, do you say that if a person goes to reincarnation, will he also carry the skills of his previous life? As soon as you are born, you can master the skills of your previous life......"

Danfeng coughed: "It seems that there is that Meng Po, who is cooking soup by the bridge, and I don't remember it after drinking it." ”

"Lone is talking about skills, not memories."

Danfeng still didn't understand.

King Qi had no choice but to tap his temples with his fingers, and then made a paddling motion, saying: "If a person has learned to swim, even if he hasn't swam for a long time, he will immediately be able to swim if he falls into the water." ”

"It turns out that the king is talking about the memory of the body, not the memory of the brain," Dan Feng thought about it seriously, "The memory of the brain will be erased after drinking Meng Po soup, and whether the memory of the body will also be erased, this, the minister has not tried......"

Dan Feng said that his head was patted on the head by King Qi: "Have you really drunk Meng Po soup?" ”

Dan Feng laughed embarrassedly.

King Qi couldn't laugh, the eldest princess had been dead for twelve years, and he couldn't do anything for her, neither could he avenge her nor himself, I don't know how long this day of lying down and trying to get rid of it will last.

"King, Chang Xiangye will be funeral in the next two days." Dan Feng diverted the topic.

"We're going to see him off for the last time."

It is not etiquette for the king to send his ministers, but he wants to show Changjing how polite he is to his important ministers.

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……

Chang Jia, outside the makeshift mourning shed, mourning flags fluttering in the wind.

There were three mourning flags, the largest one was three zhang six, wrapped in white cloth, and the sail was one zhang four feet long and seven feet wide. On the left and right sides was a strip of white cloth, seven feet long and nine inches wide, in the middle of the mourning tent. This is the dismount flag, and those who come to mourn will dismount when they see it.

On the right is the whole flag, which is two feet high, five feet long and three feet wide, and four feet wide and two feet wide on the left and right white stripes. Seeing the hata is to take off the ornaments on his body.

There is also the weeping flag, but it is very small, one foot seven feet high, seven feet long and three feet wide. The left and right white strips are one foot and three inches. When you see it, you will cry. When the female guest comes, she wants to cry with her, and if she cries hard, she can cry out of illness.

Zhang Ying went to the jewelry in front of the whole flag, and someone was waiting by the basin where she washed her face, combed Zhang Ying's hair, and asked her to bring filial piety.

She cried a few times and was carried in by the maid.

Mrs. Chang has no daughter, only Chang Lin has a son, and she loved Zhang Ying very much before her death, so Zhang Ying and Mrs. Chang are nominally aunts and nieces, but in fact they are like mother and daughter, and like sisters.

Zhang Ying's crying and mourning is also reasonable.

But before going out, her mother explained that she should not cry so hard that she fell ill, just cry a few times, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death, and it is useless to cry more.

Zhang Ying was helped to the flower hall, and Chang Lin followed suit.

Chang Lin saluted the guests who came to mourn all day, and he was so tired that he collapsed, so he just took the opportunity to take a rest himself.

As soon as she saw Chang Lin, Zhang Ying said angrily: "Cousin, what's the matter with you?" You can't even handle a storyteller. ”

After hearing Zhang Ying's story about the storyteller compiling a book in the teahouse to insinuate his father, Chang Lin was angry for a while and ran to Wen Junshou to denounce him, but he didn't let Wen Junshou take people as he wished, which made Chang Lin very unhappy.

"When my parents are out of the funeral and the funeral is clear, I will go to Wen Junshou to settle the account." Chang Lin said with an angry face.