"Brother Xian, what do you want to do now? Revenge for your daughter? Do you dare to say it's your daughter? Even if the first emperor dies, the new emperor seems to trust you, but do you really think you can go and confess the old things to the new emperor? Don't forget, the new emperor didn't grow up with the crown prince, but grew up with the uncertain emperor. Huang Liang sneered and glanced at the portrait, "Zhenniang is more like you!" ”

Lord Liu sat in front of the portrait all night, and his mind was full of Huang Liang's words. Zhenniang is more like herself, yes, Qingqing's face changed when she saw herself that day, because Zhenniang was more like herself, so Qingqing recognized herself from her appearance first, and then after listening to herself, she didn't have to listen to any explanation.

Now even my uncle doesn't believe what will happen to him, yes, will he let the whole family die together for a dead daughter? He stared at the portrait of Zhen Niang, in the portrait, Zhen Niang was closed, because what he saw that day was her closed eyes. I don't know who she will look like when she opens her eyes. Qingqing's eyes actually look like Qiao Dayong's, round and very big. The eyes are large and black. When she smiled at Yue Wenqin, her eyes were very smart. I don't know if Zhen Niang's eyes will be like Huang's. When Huang was young, her eyes were slender but very playful. When she first got married, she laughed out loud, and her eyes would bend into a small crescent shape, and his heart would melt together.

Early in the morning, Huang entered the study, she actually listened to Huang Liang the day before, she didn't believe in Qingqing or her husband, she wanted to listen to what her brother had to say.

In fact, she also knows, what can she hear? It's just delusional! Huang Liang left, she also left silently, she didn't want to interfere with her husband's decision, she couldn't decide herself.

She also thought about it all night, on one side was her daughter she had never seen, and her granddaughter's ignorant eyes. On the one hand, she has relied on her soul for all these years, and she really has no choice. She came in to tell her husband that she didn't have to worry about herself, she was already a person surnamed Liu, so no matter what decision he made, she would follow it.

But when I came in, I saw the painting on the desk. She had never seen this painting, and everyone didn't want her to see the portrait of Zhenniang, and sometimes she would imagine what her daughter looked like, but she never dared to say anything to anyone. She knows what they think, sometimes she can't see it, and she acts as if she didn't give birth, maybe that's the best outcome. And now, she finally saw that at the age of twenty-three, the best age of her life, she was brutally poisoned by her brother. She collapsed to the ground. It turned out that this was his daughter.

She insisted on coming to the begging convention, and she wanted to see her daughter with her own eyes. The Yang family and his wife are people she is familiar with, and the most grateful thing in her heart over the years is also this couple, seeing their lifelike faces, and then seeing Zhen Niang, the belief in Huang's heart collapsed, she hated her eldest brother very much, why? Why don't you even let go of this old man! So she said that to Qingqing, just do what you want! She finally accepted it.

The same is true for Lord Liu, who has nothing to lose. Even his granddaughter has to redress his grievances, what is he afraid of!

Qingqing didn't understand which one Lord Liu and his wife sang, and there was actually no Lord Liu and his wife in her script. She is a superstitious person of public opinion. She made such a big fuss about this, and it wasn't Lord Liu and his wife who were waiting.

Three days later, the great court meeting, the big things were over, and His Majesty the young emperor seemed to remember something, and raised his head: "Scholar Liu, I heard that something happened to your teacher?" ”

Lord Liu was stunned for a moment, looked up left and right, and still came out of the queue by himself.

"Back to Your Majesty, the matter is a little complicated, and Wechen is investigating it. However, if the emperor is interested, Weichen can report to the emperor in private. Lord Liu replied in a deep voice.

"Can mercury really keep corpses from rotting?" For the young emperor, this is the focus of his attention.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I said that there is also a time limit, and the longest is about one Jiazi." Lord Liu can't say what Qingqing said.

"So what the millennium said in the book is not rotten, but it's just nonsense?"

"It should be, no one has really seen a real thousand-year-old incorruptible corpse!" Lord Liu is still a one-size-fits-all.

"Is the corpse of the Master really lifelike?" The young emperor was still curious.

"Yes!" Lord Liu still lowered his head, and there was no expression on his face.

The young emperor felt that Lord Liu was bored, and he let people disperse, and he didn't specifically ask Scholar Liu to stay and talk about the case, his original focus was not on the case.

After thinking about it, he changed his clothes, and took people out of the palace secretly to the temple, which was the largest temple in the city, and it was too far away from the palace, and the young emperor was not the kind of person who followed the rules. The one who followed was not the one who could persuade, so the master and servant were very in tune, and there was no need to say anything.

The two finally arrived in front of the crowded temple, and now there are more people than that day, and the Qiao family does not prevent people from visiting at all, as long as they are willing to sincerely go to the pillar incense. Of course, here Qiao Dayong and Qingqing are not in front of the spirit, they are kneeling in the inner hall, and people are watching outside, don't destroy it.

The young emperor took the three-pillar incense sent in front of the temple gate, and when he entered, he still received curiosity, but he was also an old Hanlin, and he had done a lot of things for Yixue before. It is a bit regrettable that such an old man was poisoned.

After putting on the incense first, he followed the crowd past the coffin and looked at the three corpses, and his heart sank. One can go from the emperor's grandson to today, so that the old man did not help other sons to ascend to the throne, but let him ascend to the throne, and he has also sat firmly for five years, he is extraordinary. At this time, looking at the coffin of a family of three, he couldn't help frowning, and involuntarily stood still.

"Guest officer!" Yue Wenqin hurriedly stepped forward, there are many people who come to see the living corpses every day, so it is best not to be crowded here, it is easy to have accidents.

"Can I go up and take a look?" The young emperor first arched his hand with Yue Wenqin.

"You don't believe it's a corpse, do you? These days, a lot of people are already skeptical. You can go over there and ask the masters, the Dafa priests we have invited, they have been staying here these days, they can testify. There is also the Kaifeng Mansion, and the people were dug up by them. There are so many people here now, if you still don't believe me, why don't you just stand there and see how long you can. Yue Wenqin hurriedly took a deep look.

"Is this your noble?" The young emperor saw Yue Wenqin's orderly appearance, and he was quite impressed, and stood aside to talk to him.

"My mother-in-law, these two are my grandfather and grandmother." Yue Wenqin is also polite, he is also a businessman, these days, he can be regarded as a customer of these people who come to see the excitement, and treat each other with courtesy. He knew very well that the more polite he was, the more reasonable the voices of these people would be when they went out.