Chapter 118: Worship

In the past few days of street closure, Le Yi couldn't eat or sleep well in Hanlin Courtyard, so he sat with everyone for a while and went to sleep.

The rest of the people in the room also scattered, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu were left.

Yan Qingge couldn't rest assured that Ning Minzhi was in the end, and asked Yan Xiuyu softly: "Brother Yu, can I go to the Wei family to have a look, I still don't believe that Sister Ning Minzhi is no longer there." ”

Yan Xiuyu sighed: "Sister Qingge, Sister Ning is indeed no longer there, and the Wei family is the only one who escaped from Wei Qiao. I only got the news this morning that he was appointed by the Holy Lord as the pacification envoy of the northern land, and he was about to leave the capital to take up his post. ”

Yan Qingge's eyes widened in surprise.

She didn't know if the news that only Wei Qiao had escaped from the Wei family shocked her, or the news that Wei Qiao was named the pacification envoy of the Northland shocked her.

These two pieces of news were not so simple, so Yan Qingge couldn't digest them for a while.

Yan Xiuyu looked at her pale face and comforted: "Sister Ning is a good person, I think she will definitely be able to give birth to a good family in her next life." ”

Yan Qingge lowered his head and did not speak.

Before she was reborn, Ning Minzhi was sold to an unknown place because she was implicated in the case of her mother's father, Ning Chenglin. In this life, she was implicated in the fire of her in-law's house, and died in the fire along with her children.

Yan Qingge's heart was heavy, could it be that there really is a number of lives in the world?

But after thinking about it carefully, Yan Qingge vetoed this idea again.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, combing her thoughts.

The matter of the fire in the Ning family is not simple, perhaps, Ning Chenglin's case of leaking the problem that caused a lot of uproar back then was only on the surface, but it was the Wei family that really harmed the Ning family.

After all, those who were present at the time were the top of the list in various places, and everyone was drunk at that time, and the leaked question was not what they took the initiative to ask.

The informant must know this, and the person who tried the case must know it.

In this case, even if there is no leakage, they will not do too badly. But the Son of Heaven was so angry that he removed all of them from their fame and never hired them. In the five clans of the Ning family and the Wei family, which are the most involved, the men are beheaded and the women are exiled, and such a heavy punishment is unimaginable.

So is there such a possibility, in fact, Ning Chenglin's fraud case is not a big deal, what really made the emperor determined to eradicate the Ning and Wei families, what else?

Yan Qingge's heart trembled, and he thought of the new appointment of the "Northland Pacification Envoy" that Wei Qiao was carrying, and he understood it in an instant.

Shui Ying once told her that her father and brother were not good at fighting in the Northland because someone sold the news to the Barbarian King of the Northland. And several families in Beijing were sealed because the emperor suspected that there were spies among these families.

Now everything is self-evident - all the spearheads are pointed at the Wei family.

Yan Qingge's face became more and more pale, and his body even trembled slightly.

Yan Xiuyu saw that her situation was wrong, and immediately grabbed her shoulder loudly, and said worriedly: "Sister Qingge, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Qingge's body was cold, and he reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Yan Xiuyu: "When I think of Sister Ning, I feel very sad. ”

Yan Xiuyu hesitated for a moment and said, "The Wei Mansion has been burned to the ground now, we could have gone to pay our respects." But that sister of your family, entangled with a group of talented people and talented women, opened an altar over there, invited many monks and Taoists to do things, and wrote poems there, saying that she wanted to send hundreds of souls that were burned to death that night and pray for the blessing of Da Zhou. ”

Yan Qingge couldn't help but feel cold when he heard that Yan Shuyu, who was unprofitable and couldn't afford to be early, was so disgusting that she could even use the deceased to brush up her virtuous reputation.

She was displeased and said, "Let's see." ”

Yan Xiuyu saw that she insisted on going, so she could only go out and ask someone to prepare the carriage.

Yan Xiuyu rode a horse, and Yan Qingge sat in a car.

Before he arrived at the Wei Mansion far away, Yan Qingge heard a buzzing noise, and he also smelled a very strong sandalwood fragrance in his nose.

After walking for a while, the carriage stopped, Yan Xiuyu lifted the curtain from the outside, and said, "Sister Qingge, I can't walk in front of you, all the people who came to see the excitement." ”

Yan Qingge nodded and said, "Then I'll come down and go." ”

When I got outside, I saw that there were hundreds of men and women in front of me, and they were talking and making noise around the front.

In front of them was the Guard's House, which had been burned down and even the walls of the courtyard had collapsed.

Yan Xiuyu opened the way in front, and finally escorted Yan Qingge to the inner circle of the onlookers. I saw that in front of the gate of the Wei Mansion that had been burned down, dozens of monks and Taoists had their own law enforcement instruments, chanting scriptures, and practicing practices.

Behind them, a small platform was set up, on which sat more than a dozen young boys and girls, each with a table and a chair, and behind them stood a waiting maid. They held their pens intently, with a contemplative expression, and every moment they wrote something on the paper.

Yan Qingge heard a few people in the capital beside her discuss.

"Look, the one wearing a cyan shirt on the stage is Yan Shuyu, the first talented woman in the capital. Tsk, it's really good-looking and talented. It would be better if I could remove the veil on my face and show me what she really looks like! The poems she makes, my dog likes it tightly, and she has to recite two sentences to me every day. ”

"Your dog is really good! After reading too many books by Yan Cainu, I won't be able to win the top prize in the future. ”

"Hey, hey! Prizes have been awarded! ”

Yan Qingge was speechless for a while, looked at the stage, and sure enough, he saw Yan Shuyu sitting in the front row.

The men on the stage had nothing to cover their faces, but the women wore veils on their faces, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Yan Shuyu is no exception. But her exposed eyebrows were obviously carefully drawn, and her eyebrows were deliberately slightly curved, as if they were hanging with infinite sorrow, and she looked completely unaware that the audience was talking about her, and she was scribbling and writing there.

Yan Xiuyu said softly: "Qingge, do you want to go in and have a look?" However, I have inquired, and the hundreds of people who were burned to death by the Wei family that night have been carried out, and I am afraid that they are all buried now. ”

Yan Qingge said gloomily: "I won't go in." ”

Her eyes shuttled on the stage, and she saw a familiar face again, it was Yuan Niannian. Come to think of it, this kind of fame-brushing thing, why is there less of her.

Suddenly, Yan Qingge's gaze froze.

She actually saw a person on stage who she thought she would never see in her life!

The man had beautiful eyebrows, a dark shirt made of not very good material, slightly whitish after washing, his hair was tied up on the top of his head in a regular manner, and the little guy behind him was more shabby and shrunken than the others on the stage.

His appearance is also considered to be middle and upper in Beijing, especially the slightly plump lips on the white goose eggs, the corners of the mouth are naturally long and slightly upturned, and he always looks like he is smiling, which is very flattering.

This person is none other than Zhu Mao, her husband in her previous life.

Yan Qingge didn't know that Yan Shuyu had known Zhu Mao for a long time, and when she saw Zhu Mao at first glance, the hairs on her body stood up, and her eyes suddenly contracted.

She was shocked, she was angry, the anger and hatred that she thought she had restrained well were all monstrous at this moment.

Especially now, Zhu Mao and Yan Qingge are sitting on the same stage, together as a "talented woman", which makes Yan Qingge's eyes red for a while, and he can't wait to rush up and tear apart this pair of dog men and women.

She thought that without her help, Zhu Mao would not be able to get the title of Xinguo Mansion, which was undoubtedly the biggest torture in his life for a person with wolf ambitions like him. But she didn't expect that Zhu Mao would hook up with Yan Shuyu early.

Perhaps, they had known each other so early before they were reborn. Otherwise, how could she have been added to the Xinguo Mansion to give Zhu Mao as his wife?

Yan Xiuyu saw that Yan Qingge's body was shaking, gritting his silver teeth fiercely, his cheeks were bulging high, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was blood between his fingers, obviously his nails had broken his palms. He hurriedly grabbed Yan Qing's palm, and said loudly: "Qingge, Qingge, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Qingge couldn't get back to his senses, and there were only Yan Shuyu and Zhu Mao on the stage in his eyes.

Ruyi was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and held Yan Qingge's palm, wanting to break her tightly clenched fist so that she wouldn't hurt herself anymore, but she couldn't break it at all.

At this moment, Yan Qingge let out a grunt, and he fainted alive.

By the time Yan Qingge woke up, it was already midnight.

She had been brought back to Lejia, and there was a faint smell of medicine in the house.

In order to take care of her, Gu Shi didn't sleep all the time, just sat in the house, and she was the first to notice that she woke up.

"Qingge, you're finally awake, but it's worrying us." Gu Shi wiped Yan Qingge's forehead with a hot handkerchief and said excitedly.

Yan Qingge was very moved when she saw that she couldn't take care of herself. When I saw Zhu Mao for the first time today, she was so angry that she fainted. Now that I woke up, the bitter hatred was still there, but it was not so sharp.

She propped herself up, took the towel in Gu's hand, and said, "Auntie, I'll come by myself." It's not too early, go to sleep. ”

Gu nodded Yan Qingge's finger: "You're not good, where can we sleep." I asked Ruyi to bring you the decoction. Outside, your uncle, Brother Xuan, and Brother Yu are still waiting for your letter. ”

Yan Qingge couldn't help but have a sour nose when she heard that everyone cared about her so much.

Before her rebirth, when she married Zhu Mao in the Xinguo Mansion, she was conscientious and conscientious, walking on thin ice, and planning for Zhu Mao and the Xinguo Mansion, but whenever she was suffering from epilepsy and asthma, no one cared about her.

In her reincarnation, she was able to get so many people's attention, and when she compared the two, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing her crying, Gu thought that she couldn't let go of Ning Minzhi, so he held her in his arms and coaxed: "Hey, silly child, life and death are fateful." If your sister Ning knew that you were so sad for her, and you didn't even care about your body, wouldn't you be sad under Jiuquan. ”

Yan Qingge cried for a while, took the soothing decoction brought by Ruyi and drank it, and fell asleep again after a while.

When she woke up in the morning, the sky was already shining, and it could be seen that the power of the tranquilizer last night was indeed not weak, and she usually couldn't sleep at this time.

Yan Qingge slept a little sorely, she sat up and asked the maid to wait for her to familiarize herself, and silently thought in her heart how to deal with Zhu Mao and Yan Shuyu.

She didn't expect that this pair of dog men and women would know each other so early.

In order to inherit the title of the Duke of Xinguo, Zhu Mao is willing to do anything, and can even suck abscesses for his mother-in-law, the Duchess of Xinguo. Later, for the rights that Yan Shuyu, the queen mother promised him, he was willing to kill even his own children.

And what Yan Shuyu did is even more difficult to write.

In this life, she is not the only woman who can't walk on the fat road and can only be kneaded by others, she must let them taste her power. Avenge herself and her poor children.