Chapter 57: The Princess Who Died in the Chamber of Secrets (22)
Sun Yi'an's unfulfilled wish has always been very simple, that is, to be able to die with her sweetheart, even if it is a well-dressed mound, it can meet her heart's expectations for beautiful love.
It is precisely because of the simplicity of his wish that this task will be classified as an ordinary task and used to train Meng Hui.
Even Sun Yi'an's task card did not have the words "find out the real murderer" written on it like Cui Yuying's task card, and every time Meng Hui thought of this incident, he couldn't wait to take off his brain to see what was inside.
Influenced by her first mission, she thought that every time there was a case to be investigated, and that as long as the murderer was made to pay, the ghost could erase most of her resentment. As a result, he took a detour, and was almost suspected of being a ghost by the secret room case.
Meng recalled that Bai Yu had said that the King of Hades actually didn't know what was going on in each world, because his strength was too strong, and once he carried out a detailed investigation of a certain world, the law would be affected. And he has always left all the tasks to Meng Po to do, of course, it is impossible to deliberately pick the difficult ones to throw to her.
Meng Hui also remembered that when she was in the Lechuan Pavilion, she could clearly see Sun Yi'an's Yin Soul under the Nai He Bridge, which showed that the task was not beyond the scope of her strength, because if she exceeded, she would not be able to see the existence of the Yin Soul in her realm.
Since she came to this world, she has always played too much on her own, and she was frightened by the serious palace, her thinking was confused, and she mistakenly regarded a simple task as a difficult and difficult case.
Fortunately, Sun Youyi still remembers Sun Yi'an's drunken words, and when she spits out the truth after drinking, she often expresses her true thoughts in her heart. Meng Hui decided to help her when he left the palace, but this matter was on his mind, even if Song Ming was not a good bird.
At first, Meng Hui was a little hesitant. Putting aside the fact that Song Ming is bent and can't be straight, he also maliciously approached Sun Yi'an because he loved Sun Zhao deeply and made a terrible scene, does she really want to set up a well-dressed mound for this illusory relationship?
But she quickly figured out a little: this matter is just for Sun Yi'an, and it has nothing to do with anyone else.
For Sun Yi'an, who is wandering in the underworld, Song Ming is her lover, and being buried with him is her obsession. She will never know what happens in the sun, and she will not know the cruel truth.
The malicious Song Ming was just a symbol for Meng Hui, symbolizing a ray of light in Sun Yi'an's bleak life. As for whether he is straight or bent, who he admires, and what bad things he has done, Sun Yi'an, who has lost his memory, doesn't know anything, and it doesn't matter at all.
Meng Hui walked forward while thinking about his thoughts, and soon came to the palace where Sun Zhao lived with Princess Xian. The people standing outside from the princes and princesses of the various palaces seem to have come to stage a big drama of brothers, friends and sisters.
"Princess Xian has arrivedβ"
"The county lord of Qinghe has arrived-"
The two of them slowly walked into the inner hall, and a group of juniors inside all turned around and saluted Princess Xian, even the eldest prince and the seventh prince.
When Meng Hui and his cousins greeted each other, they caught a glimpse of Sun Zhao half-sitting on the bed, with the words "I am very weak" written on his face, as if he had been stabbed with a dozen catties of blood by the sword just now.
All the people who visited here had concern on their faces, and the young princes and princesses spoke better than the other, but in fact, their eyes were quite calm, and they could see that their hearts were full of stagnant water.
"How is Zhao'er feeling?" Princess Xian sat on the edge of the bed, stroked his head kindly, frowned and said angrily, "You kid is really bold, so many guards and secret guards are next to the emperor, how can you use yourself to block the sword?" β
Meng Hui felt that everyone's eyes were sweeping towards Sun Zhao, and the princes here were eager to pull his collar and shake it violently, shaking the truth out of his mouth.
Sun Zhao had been prepared for this question for a long time, smiled weakly, and said: "Seeing that my father was in danger, my mind was blank, and I didn't think about anything when I rushed over, and I didn't react to what I had done until I was injured. However, I don't regret it, as long as my father is okay. β
"yes, yes. As long as my father is fine. β
"The Three Emperor Brothers are really a good example for us."
A group of princes and princesses nodded in agreement, with a smile on their faces, and beat Sun Zhao, who was pretending to be forced, countless times in their hearts.
Princess Xian tapped his forehead and said quietly: "Don't act so impulsively in the future, if something really happens, how can your mother and sister rest assured under Jiuquan?" β
Meng Hui saw that the mask on Sun Zhao's face did not show a trace of cracking, even his eyes were very well camouflaged, and his voice was slightly choked. "Yes, thank you for your concern."
Princess Xian was concerned about his physical condition a few more words, Sun Zhao only said that he was weak now, and he would be dizzy if he forcibly got up, but he quickly said: "The imperial doctor said that this is caused by excessive blood loss, and it only needs to be replenished for a month or two to return to normal." β
Meng Hui said again in his heart, Sun Zhao was afraid that after his old father died, others would prevent him from becoming the emperor on the grounds of physical weakness.
Princess Xian didn't seem to be too lazy to play with him anymore, and after a few words of greeting with the princes and princesses, she left in a hurry with Meng Hui. As soon as the two of them walked out of the palace gate and came to the relatively quiet palace road, a maid came forward and said, "Princess, county lord, I have found out the identity of the assassin." β
"Who is it?" Princess Xian raised her eyebrows and asked softly with her head sideways.
"The monks of Ruoshou Temple said that they did not ask about the past, because they did not know the identity of the assassin before he became a monk. I heard from an attendant, and many attendants in the palace recognized that the person was the Song Ming and Song guards. Strangely, none of the guards stood up to identify them. β
"It seems that the guard house has been ......" Princess Xian did not finish her words, waved her hand slightly, and the maid beside her slowed down and slowly retreated into the ranks behind her.
"Mother," Meng Hui still had a task on his body, and he didn't want to go back to rest, so he said to Princess Xian when he walked to the fork in the road, "I want to go to Ningxi Palace to get some relics of Sister Pingyang, and put them by my side." β
Princess Xian nodded in understanding and said, "Go ahead, the queen mother should agree." β
Meng Hui said goodbye to her, and left the team with only agarwood and red sandalwood. She didn't go to the queen first, but turned around and walked towards the guard's house.
"County Lord, what are we going to do here?" Agarwood asked quietly.
"Go steal." Meng Hui replied calmly.
Rosewood has always been arrogant, she will go wherever the county lord goes, and she doesn't care about anything else. "What are we stealing?"
Agarwood couldn't help but hold her forehead, helpless against the two people's open-minded stealing plans.
"Guard Song's body should be in the guard house now, let's pretend to be curious to take a look, and if we find an opportunity, we will steal the Buddha beads in his hand." It is not only contaminated with a few wisps of Buddha gas, but also Song Ming's personal belongings, which is simply a perfect choice!