Night falls.

The Five Princes' Mansion.

"Aunt Qing, you suspect that Ji Tianci's parents are not fantasized by him."

"Possibly, it's the likes of ghosts?"

An Weiyang, who was on the chaise longue's couch, heard Aunt Qing's report, straightened up, and stretched her long skirt tightly in the plumpness.

In An Weiyang's dark eyes, there were different colors flashing one after another, with a deep sense of surprise and surprise.

Aunt Qing stood aside, her expression solemn, and her face showed a look of memory.

"I was in Ji Tianci's house and found the requiem wood."

"Requiem wood has the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul."

"In addition to being extremely useful to our Grandmaster, it is the likes of Yin Spirits and Ghosts, which are the most desired."

Aunt Qing spoke very calmly about her analytical reasoning.

Before that, she thought that Ji Tianci was very sick.

But after seeing Requiem Wood, Aunt Qing's thoughts in her heart were a little shaken.

An Weiyang stood up solemnly, walked to the window, and let the cold moonlight fall on her.

Her beautiful eyebrows, wrinkled into a Sichuan character, have a special magic, which makes people can't help but feel pity.

"If it's really the likes of ghosts and ghosts......"

"So, what is the purpose of these two ghosts pretending to be Ji Tianci's parents?"

"Why don't you just suck up Ji Tianci's yang energy?"

An Weiyang asked rhetorically.

This question instantly knocked Aunt Qing down.

On the way back, she thought about it too.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't have a clue.

Yin ghosts and ghosts are entangled in people, and ninety-nine is to suck yang energy.

Of course, it is not excluded that some female ghosts, playing with flowers, not only covet men's bodies, but also covet men's hearts.

But the parents who disguised themselves as adults also lived together for ten years.

She had never seen such a strange situation.

"Perhaps, it's those two old ghosts, the plan is very big!"

"Or, I think Ji Tianci has a lot of martial arts potential, and he will be fattened and slaughtered."

Hearing this, An Weiyang was silent for a moment and muttered.

"Anyway, we're going to figure it out first!"

"Ji Tianci's parents, are they ghosts or ghosts?"

"Assuming that his parents are really ghosts and ghosts, these two ghosts, even Aunt Qing can't see them with your own eyes, and the strength is extraordinary!"

Aunt Qing nodded in agreement.

"If it's really a ghost thing, the strength is definitely at the level of a grandmaster, and there are special means to hide it from my eyes."

"Perhaps, the Great Grandmaster can see through it!"

Aunt Qing said ambiguously.

An Weiyang shook his head: "The imperial capital is as master as a cloud, heavily guarded, and it is difficult for a strange grand master to come in." ”

"It is impossible for the great master of our clan to take a huge risk to enter Beijing for this matter."

Aunt Qing naturally knows this.

Ji Tianci's strange parents really made her feel uneasy.

Aunt Qing took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to persuade An Weiyang.

"Holy Maiden, why don't you give up this plan."

"Ji Tianci has a lot of weirdness on him!"

"I'm afraid, we can't control him."

In Aunt Qing's heart, she already had the intention of retreating.

Pretending to be the fifth prince is an extremely risky plan.

In the plan, there is a huge hidden danger of Ji Tianci's parents.

The risk is so great that it has already made Aunt Qing frightened.

"No way!"

"Plan, keep going!"

"Even if we can support a prince to ascend to the throne of God in twenty years, where can we support the puppet of Ji Tianci."

"Ji Tianci, after all, it is a fake, as long as I master this handle, I am not afraid that he will escape from the palm of my hand."

An Weiyang's attitude was very resolute.

For the sake of the family's plan, she has paid too much. She will never give up until she has to.

"As for Ji Tianci's parents, if they are really ghosts, they can't be ignored."

An Weiyang paced back and forth, and after a deep groan, he made up his mind.

"Inform the clan and send the strange eight-door golden light mirror!"

The Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror is a terrifying-level strange thing, specially restraining the flow of ghosts and ghosts.

All the ghosts and ghosts can't escape the discovery of the Eight Golden Light Mirrors.

Once illuminated, the ghostly creature will be nailed into the void and cannot escape.

"When the eight golden light mirrors are in hand, go to the Qingsong Courtyard immediately."

"Ji Tianci's parents are not the best ghosts."

"If yes, then cut the grass and eradicate it!"

An Weiyang's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness.

……

Bluestone Zhai.

Imperial is a famous calligraphy and painting shop.

The calligraphy and paintings sold in Qingshi Zhai, without exception, are all from everyone's hands.

Therefore, Qingshizhai was highly respected by the literati of the imperial capital and even the entire Wu State.

Today, the top floor of Qingshi Zhai.

The shopkeeper of Qingshi Zhai was entertaining a distinguished guest, with a respectful look on his face.

"Mr. Dong, this is the picture of returning on a snowy night."

The shopkeeper of Qingshi Zhai handed over a picture scroll to Mr. Dong.

Although Mr. Dong has no fame, how can the shopkeeper of Qingshi Zhai not know that Mr. Dong in front of him is a close confidant of the prince.

When he got to Mr. Dong, he hugged the prince's thigh.

Mr. Higashi opened the scroll and revealed the contents of the painting.

When night fell, a husband came home in the snowstorm, his wife was cooking, and two young children were cooking beans together.

After reading the contents of the scroll, Mr. Dong nodded with satisfaction.

"This painting is very good!"

"Tomorrow, you can go to the East Palace and get the money to buy paintings."

"No, you don't! No! The shopkeeper waved his hand again and again, "The prince is looking for a gift for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet for His Majesty, I deeply feel that the prince's filial piety is commendable, and this painting is my gift to the prince." ”

The shopkeeper of Qingshi Zhai is very shrewd.

This is a good opportunity to get on the thigh of the prince, how can he collect money?

Seeing that the shopkeeper of Qingshizhai wanted to tie up with the prince, Mr. Dong no longer persuaded him.

After leaving Qingshi Zhai, Mr. Dong's scholar couldn't help but ask.

"Sir, this picture of returning from a snowy night is just from the hand of a second-rate artist."

"Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to give this painting as a gift for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Mr. Dong listened to the scholar's words, chuckled, and disagreed.

"Your Majesty is rich all over the world, in terms of financial resources, is the crown prince comparable to Your Majesty?"

"Of course it can't be compared!"

"So, gift-giving is not about being valuable, it's about giving it to your liking!"

"Your Majesty rules the world with filial piety, this picture of returning to the family on a snowy night is secretly reunited, one of the filial pieties of the father and son, isn't it just with Your Majesty's mind?"

"Thank you sir for your advice!"

The scholar suddenly realized and arched his hand at Mr. Dong.

"The more people are lacking, the more important they are!" Mr. Dong sighed thoughtfully.

The scholar looked suspicious and didn't quite understand what Mr. Dong said.

Mr. Dong smiled.

"You're too young to understand!"

"But if you've experienced what happened twenty years ago, you'll understand!"

The scholar smiled.

"Twenty years ago, my dad wasn't even ten years old."

Mr. Dong looked at the mountains in the distance and murmured in his heart.

Twenty years ago, Donglai Pavilion changed.

Overnight, the former crown prince died, and the first emperor became seriously ill and had to abdicate to Emperor Xiaoyuan.

This period of history was given a gag order by Emperor Xiaoyuan, and no written records were to be left.

This gag order can't stop everyone's hearts.

But anyone who has experienced the change of Donglai Pavilion, who will not know what tragedy happened back then?

Because the means of ascending the throne were disgraceful, after ascending the throne, Emperor Xiaoyuan ruled the world with filial piety.

Pay attention to filial piety everywhere.

Even in the year name, there is a word of filial piety.

But in Mr. Dong's view, the word "filial piety" is the biggest irony of Emperor Xiaoyuan.