Chu Yan's face was slightly gloomy, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "What do you say?" ”

Mu Huai'an calmed down his breath slightly.

"Naturally...... It was found out by the embroidered clothes envoy, and he deceived Wei Guogong in the name of Miss Shen, if he didn't do anything wrong, he was not afraid of being deceived. ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to turn his head to look at Shen Lingxi and ask her for credit, "The emperor is the most disgusted with witchcraft Gu techniques, and he also dislikes these things like Xuanmen." Therefore, in front of the emperor, I have to cover up for you, and I am 'bullying the king' for you." ”

The green tendons in Chu Yan's forehead jumped.

He really didn't know why the kid in front of him was so thick-skinned.

"Next time, you can say that you don't know, and let the emperor come up and ask Gu." Chu Yan said unhappily.

Mu Huai'an smiled at him.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, his expression was "how could I give you this kind of opportunity".

Shen Lingxi knew that Mu Huai'an was kind, and thanked him politely.

After thinking about it, he still said: "Next time, I won't bother Shaoqing." Since I dare to "pretend to be a ghost" in front of people, I have a perfect strategy, and I am not afraid of being suspicious of the emperor. ”

"Bullying" for her, she can't afford it.

Mu Huai'an was stunned for a moment, "So many people have seen you divinate your corpse, how do you explain it?" ”

Chu Yan looked at him, "The corpse is buried in the mud, and there is a smell of corpse." As long as the cases committed are traceable, Miss Shen has the ability to investigate the case, and there is no need to use the side door. I don't have to cover her up in the name of the embroiderer. ”

"Could it be that His Highness still plans to make her famous in front of people?" Mu Huai'an's expression was a little strange.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why not?" ”

Mu Huai'an: "Miss Shen is a woman, and she will marry in the future......"

Shen Lingxi's apricot eyes were slightly raised, and he interrupted him unhappily, "If I really want to get married, I can also recruit a son-in-law." ”

Mu Huai'an: ......

Chu Yan lowered his eyes, his slender fingers rubbed the rim of the cup, thoughtful.

Shen Lingxi was reluctant to continue this topic, and asked again: "Since the emperor doesn't believe in the art of Xuanmen, why does he still trust Zhang Xianchang?" ”

Mu Huai'an was not here, and he didn't know what King An and Yuzhu's soul said.

"Are you talking about that Zhang Xianchang in Taiyi Mountain?" Mu Huai'an asked in surprise.

"Exactly."

Shen Lingxi thought that he was the queen's nephew, and he must know a lot about this person, so he hurriedly asked, "How much do you know about this Zhang Xianchang, Shaoqing?" ”

Mu Huai'an frowned deeply.

"This person knows some Xuanmen spells, and the best thing is 'Spiritualism'."

"Spiritualism?" Shen Lingxi sat up straight unconsciously, "What kind of spell is that?" ”

Mu Huai'an: "When you have to be in the child, let people put a white cloth screen, put a candle behind the cloth, and then cast a spell, and there will be a light and shadow on the white cloth, and the soul of the person." ”

"This person was just a nameless observer of Taiyi Mountain, but he was accidentally discovered by the old Weiguo Gong and brought back to Beijing. In front of the emperor, he once summoned the soul of the emperor's biological mother, Concubine Hui. This is what the emperor saw with his own eyes, and he was convinced of him in a different light. ”

These words reminded Shen Lingxi of what Fang Cai Yuzhu said-

He had seen the old man sitting behind the screen, pretending to be Concubine Lian, talking to King An.

Shen Lingxi thought about it for a while, and then figured out the joints.

As long as you are good at imitating people's voices and movements, it is not difficult to hide behind a white cloth and use lamps and shadows to cast phantoms and pretend to be dead spirits.

Coincidentally, she is such a person.

Presumably, the old Taoist has some expertise in ventriloquism, and he will be brought back by the old Wei Guogong back then.

The late Concubine Hui was originally a member of the Zhao family, and it was not surprising that she told the old man some details of her daily life and asked him to pretend.

Mu Huai'an saw that Shen Lingxi was silent for a long time, and asked puzzledly: "It's just that he is old and has long lived in seclusion in Taiyi Mountain, why did you suddenly mention him?" ”

Shen Lingxi sighed for a few breaths, and then changed the story of King An and Yuzhu and told him to know.

At the end, she pondered: "This time, the Duke of Wei Guo invited him down the mountain, presumably to take advantage of the emperor's trust in Zhang Xianren to deal with me, the Miao Ling Daoist. ”

Mu Huaian didn't expect such a thing, and was a little dumbfounded.

"I just told the emperor that you don't understand this...... How can this be? When that old man comes to Beijing, do you have to let him talk nonsense in front of the emperor? ”

Chu Yan, who had been silent, had slightly dark eyes, "In this case, he will not be able to enter Beijing again." ”

This is what it means to extinguish the mouth.

Mu Huaian said hesitantly: "But in the emperor's heart, he is not ordinary." If the emperor knows, he will have an accident at this time......"

"No, he can't be allowed to have an accident." Shen Lingxi suddenly felt very happy, looked at them with extremely bright eyes, and said meaningfully: "I have a brilliant idea, not only can he not be a demon, but he can also be used by us......"

*

Five days later, the carriage carrying Zhang Xianchang of Taiyi Mountain stopped at the door of the Weiguo Mansion and was stopped by the embroidered envoy.

A gray-haired old man, supported by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist boy, trembled and stepped down from the carriage.

The old man was thin and thin, his complexion was much fairer than that of ordinary people, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyes were cloudy.

He was wearing a white coarse preaching robe, perhaps because he had been in a hurry for several days, the robe was stained with a lot of dust, and his messy hair was fixed at will with a peach hairpin, unkempt, and he looked very sloppy, and there was no "fairy chief" at all.

Dao Tong stepped forward and respectfully saluted the embroidered envoy: "Please pass on the official master, Zhang Zhenren of Taiyi Mountain, ask to see Wei Guogong." ”

The embroidered messenger looked at them for a long time, and then said unceremoniously: "People can enter, but this carriage and the things on the carriage cannot enter." ”

Dao Tong seemed to have expected it, smiled and came down, then supported Lao Suo, and walked into the Weiguo Mansion through the side door.

Wei Guogong Zhao Dong had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw Lao Su entering the door, he hurriedly greeted him.

He walked up to Lao Suo, and his eyes couldn't hide his surprise, "Immortal Chief, what's wrong with you?" Why haven't we seen each other for two years, and how did it become so...... Slovenly? ”

"Ahem...... Cough...... cough ......" As soon as Lao Suo opened his mouth, he coughed violently, waved his hand to the Taoist boy beside him, and motioned for him to return on his behalf.

Dao Tong respectfully stepped forward and replied: "The immortal chief has been in retreat and enlightenment these days, and he has been practicing the immortal law wholeheartedly, forgetting to sleep and eating, and he has become less and less important to things outside his body, and he also asks Grandpa Guo not to be surprised." ”

Wei Guogong knew this child, and he also knew that these worldly masters always had some strange hobbies, but he didn't feel anything wrong when he heard the words.

He stepped forward and grabbed Lao Suo's hand, with a hint of crying, "Immortal Chief, you can count it as coming, if you don't come, my life will be gone." Save me, I'm going to be tortured to death by those two unjust souls! ”