Probably because it was too embarrassing to be scared and cry, Jiang Si's mind was racing rapidly, and his fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

In a blink of an eye, I heard the sound of suona coming from Changfu.

She had an idea and said, "This Chang Wan died a miserable death...... ...... at a young age."

Jiang Si suddenly stopped his voice, and suddenly remembered something, who did this Chang Wan die for!

Her toes clenched the ground, the soles of her shoes were eager to be buttoned up, she was dying, what did she say!

Mo Qing and: "......"

Wen Ruxi: "......"

Mo Qing covered her face with a fan, there was such a stupid maid, it was really ...... I don't have a face to see people.

Wen Ruxi was stunned, if her memory was correct, this Chang Wan was killed by Mo Qing and his hands...... Well......

"Miss Jiang is really ...... Kind ......" Wen Ruxi's facial features were wrinkled together, it was really hard for her to continue.

Praise her for being kind, this is really an old lady getting on a sedan chair - the first time, Jiang Si covered her face, her eyelashes came out of her fingers, trembling and trembling, okay, now she is really faceless.

Mo Qing and the index finger knuckle against the corner of her lips, as if she was smiling, and the corners of her eyes were curved.

It's rare that this guy didn't fall into the well, and said: "Wen Ruxi, why are you here?" ”

Mo Qinghe read Wen Ruxi's name, the words were correct and round, and it was rare that he didn't drag a tone lazily, which sounded a lot more inexplicably serious.

provoked Wen Ruxi to straighten her back, and replied seriously: "Chang Wan is dead, and she is going to be buried today, I am just here to send a favor on behalf of Your Majesty." ”

Now that you're back at the palace, there's always something you have to do.

But in the final analysis, it is just an errand matter, the younger brother's throne is unstable, Wen Ruxi knows it in her heart, but as a member of the Yuqing Palace, she can't interfere too much, so she can only do what she can.

Mo Qinghe raised his eyebrows and beckoned to Wen Ruxi.

Wen Ruxi approached with a puzzled face, who knew that Mo Qinghe grabbed her wrist as soon as she raised her hand, and then after a puff of green smoke dissipated, the person in the wheelchair disappeared.

Only the wrist that she had touched still had a slight coolness.

Wen Ruxi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Si, who was also stunned.

"In that case, bring me in." Mo Qinghe's voice came from his body.

Wen Ruxi lowered her head, only to find that Mo Qinghe had turned into a small black snake the thickness of a finger, and the little black snake spit out a letter and wrapped it around her wrist.

The little snake is like a bracelet, the scales are black and shiny, coiled three times, and the tip of the tail is flicked without a match.

"Why are you ......" Wen Ruxi saw this method for the first time, and couldn't help but widen her eyes for a while.

"Is it a demon?"

Except for the demon can be like this, Wen Ruxi really has never seen that clan have such a method.

Mo Qing and a pair of eyes are glowing with a faint lilac, even as a small snake, she is extremely good-looking, a pair of eyes are smart and tight, the little head is slightly raised, and said, "It's just a trick." ”

"It's about the same as what kind of amulet you have."

Is that so?

Wen Ruxi seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and she felt more and more that she had not read enough books on this trip, and there were so many things in this world that she had never heard of.

It seems that we will have to retreat for a while when we return to the mountain.

"Shhh

"What do you bite me for."

Wen Ruxi frowned, the pain was not very painful, but she still felt a little inexplicable when she was suddenly bitten.

The little black snake rolled his eyes and said, "If you continue to rub it off, the sun will go down." ”

Wen Ruxi looked at the sky, but how could it be so exaggerated in a few words.

As soon as she lowered her head again, Mo Qinghe was already motionless on her wrist.

Wen Ruxi sighed silently in her heart, fortunately, this guy didn't say to use his original body to go in with her, otherwise......

She also knew that she was afraid that she would be beaten.

Wen Ruxi wanted to ask Jiang Si if he wanted to be together, but as soon as he turned around, Jiang Si was gone.

Both of them are mysterious, Wen Ruxi shook his head and simply didn't think about it anymore.

After showing her name card with a step, she followed the little maid inside.

The outside of Changfu looks unpretentious, but the inside is really full of good, when the first step into the cloister planted in front of the head of two evergreen trees, the small courtyard surrounded by living water around the look is very extraordinary mountain rocks, should be moved from a certain fairy mountain.

Wen Ruxi could feel a trace of aura flowing from it when she stood far away, and every stone on the cobblestone path was wiped clean.

The little maids and maids are all shuttling on the side in an orderly manner, and occasionally when they meet Wen Ruxi in person, they will salute her, calling "Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess", and they are not chaotic, and after passing through the half-round arch, Wen Ruxi can be regarded as officially seeing the luxury of this Changfu.

The incense burner is made of brass in the style of a unicorn, and the incense floats out of the mouth of the unicorn a little bit, and it takes three or four circles on it before it is scattered.

Three pine, cypress and plum orchid screens stand in the middle, and on both sides are Panlong carved chairs, and in front of them is a red sandalwood table of the same material.

On the table, there is a plum blossom tea tray with red lacquer and gold, a tea Gu with ten brocades from the old kiln on it, a fine cloud tea floating in it, and a white jade pastry stacked on the cloisonné enamel yellow background saffron plate, two on the next one.

Not far away, on the ground, there is a green jade entwined lotus pattern bottle, which is inserted with peony flowers raised by the boundless water, and then look inside, behind the screen is a coffin made of thousand-year-old cedar wood.

There were a few sticks of incense inserted in front of the coffin, but it was a little stumbling compared to what was placed in front of it.

There were only a few strips of white cloth symbolically tied to the beams, and the spirit flags were placed outside the Chang Mansion.

From the outside, this Changfu is a depression, but here it is not at all.

In the small courtyard, there is a mourning procession playing suona waiting.

Before the time of burial came, Chang Di was wearing a white linen filial piety suit, which was really incompatible with the decoration in this Chang Mansion.

Wen Ruxi walked all the way and suddenly found that this Changfu was really interesting, and the daily necessities in it were even more extravagant than her Changle Palace—although she herself was a person who didn't pay attention to external things.

But with the queen mother and the emperor, there has never been a shortage of her in daily use.

Even in the Yuqing Palace, she can receive secular silver money and ordinary clothes from the palace every month.

She had also been to the emperor's dormitory, and even the emperor seemed slightly inadequate compared to this Changfu.

Wen Ruxi has a good memory, so she walked around the room at will, not to mention anything else, just the big incense on the table, which was a tribute to the emperor.

The little emperor doesn't like to use these things, but even if it's a reward, it's given to the emperor's relatives and relatives, and these ministers are not qualified to use it.

Thinking about Chang Tu's camp again, I thought that most of these things were given by King Yu.

Chang Tu is just a minister in the end, where did he get so many luxurious objects, if they were all given by King Yu, then it is not difficult to see from the tip of the iceberg how much benefit this King Yu group has sought in the treasury of Great Xia.

Wen Ruxi said before that she would find out the twists and turns here, but when she looked at it today, she vaguely knew in her heart that this matter was not so easy to do.

Since ancient times, princes and nobles have more or less grasped the lifeblood of a part of the country, and they are easily unable to move.

Chang Tu knew that Wen Ruxi would come over on behalf of the emperor today, so he didn't even pretend to be it, so he put it on the bright side.

Is it decided that Wen Ruxi will not track it down, or that she doesn't understand these things at all?

Is she really a fool?

Wen Ruxi frowned, his bones were faintly white, and he was angry in his heart, Daxia has stood in the world for thousands of years, and there have been troubled times and prosperous times, but in general, the people also live and work in peace and contentment.

How did they become like this when they came to their generation?

The nobles of the heavens lived a stable and comfortable life, but the people were half dead for a corn.

Is this still the original intention of the ancestors to establish Great Xia?

Wen Ruxi couldn't help but ask herself, it was because of these moths of the country that these moths of the country became this ghost.

If only they were all dead.

This thought suddenly flashed through Wen Ruxi's mind, and something seemed to flash in the depths of her eyes.

There was a sudden pain in her wrist, Wen Ruxi came back to her senses and lowered her head, it turned out that Mo Qing and a tail were pumping on her forearm.

Her skin is white, and the red marks are particularly obvious.

"Meditation." Mo Qing and the cold voice suddenly remembered in his ears.

Wen Ruxi silently recited the heart mantra of Yuqing Palace in her heart, and her mind was clear for a while.

She exhaled slowly.

"Go and have a look around the coffin." Mo Qing and another voice said.

"The old minister has seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." Chang Tu bowed.

Chang Wan is his old son, and he has always loved him very much, and seeing that his daughter can no longer accept Huan's knees, he seems to be many years old.

It's just that how true this superficial sadness is, Wen Ruxi can't say it.

She replied lightly, she had been in the mountains for many years, and she was full of indifference far from the world, and the little fairy walked into the house on tiptoe.

"Open your eyes." Mo Qinghe reminded her.

Wen Ruxi heard the words and swiped his fingers on his eyes, and a burst of golden light lit up in his eyes, and even the dead air wrapped around the coffin was clear.

Wen Ruxi suddenly stood on end, and said, "Chang Wanmo was also carved into the Yin Gathering Array!" How is this exactly the same as that Sun Zhen! ”

Probably hit hard by that incident, Wen Ruxi's back was soaked in cold sweat for a while.

Mo Qing and her light voice calmed her down a little: "No. ”

"Chang Wan doesn't have the slightest trace of the Yin Gathering Array on her body - when will she be buried?"

Wen Ruxi replied: "At noon." ”

Mo Qing said "um", the little head that had just been raised hung down again, and said lazily: "Yang Qi is the heaviest at noon, so it should be fine." ”

Wen Ruxi bit her lip and said, "But there is such a thick yin qi during the day, and even if it is buried tonight, I am afraid that the corpse will be raised." ”

"Why are you stumped to collect this yin qi now?" Mo Qinghe snorted meaninglessly.