Chapter 113: I have never been treated lightly, and I have no sincerity
Shen Lingxi asked Ah Yuan to send Zhao Dong away, and beckoned to Yuzhu and King An outside the window.
The two of them floated in one after the other, and King An looked at the white cloth screen in front of him, and the silhouette of the woman cut from animal skin in the baggage, and finally completely understood what was going on with the dead soul of his mother that he had seen at the beginning.
Shen Lingxi explained to the young man, "I have seen Zhao Dong's concubine in the Immortal Temple, and from the servants and maids of the Weiguo Mansion, I have taken out some details of Zhen Niang's daily life, so I can use candle shadows and voices to imitate Zhen Niang's dead soul, so as to confuse the real with the fake." β
"On the contrary, it's you, when Concubine Lian died, you were not yet a year old, and your impression of Concubine Lian was only hearsay, and Zhang Xianren wanted to imitate Concubine Lian in front of you, and it was even more easy to ......"
King An's face turned pale miserably, "But, since I saw the soul of my mother's concubine, I can dream of her every day, how can I explain this?" β
"I think about it day and dream it night." Shen Lingxi stared into his eyes, "You have been with me for the past few days, you should know that I only used Zhen Niang and Yuzhu to scare Zhao Dong once on the day I came to the Guogong Mansion for the first time." β
Later, when I made it look like I could really see ghosts in the house, he believed my words, and believed that he was haunted by the ghosts of Zhenniang and Yuzhu, so he couldn't sleep and didn't dare to sleep at night. Could it be that Yuzhu really went to his dream to entangle? β
King An shook his head, as if he understood something, and extremely complicated emotions appeared in his eyes little by little.
Seeing this, Shen Lingxi said again: "Just now I asked Zhao Dong to assassinate Candle Shadow with a sword, and he must have been convinced in his heart that Zhen Niang's soul is dead." Presumably, after tonight, he will not dream of Zhenniang again. β
"In the final analysis, this kind of trick and abduction of the god stick, the 'conjuring' made is fake, and the calculation of people's hearts is true."
"No need to say any more......" King An's white hands, covering his eyes, his lips trembling slightly, "So, from beginning to end, the mother concubine never came back, everything was their conspiracy, and my imagination...... I got it thoroughly...... I'm so stupid, hopelessly stupid......"
"You don't blame you for that." Yuzhu said softly: "Even the eldest princess and I can be calculated by them like this, you are only fifteen years old, and no one has taught you to guard against these treacherous people since you were a child, how can you avoid it." β
Shen Lingxi echoed, "You miss your deceased mother is your purest and most filial piety, if you don't think about it after your mother dies, then you are a cold-blooded and ruthless person who cares about family affection." Compared to you, those who take advantage of your longing for your deceased mother to make a fuss are really inferior. β
"Your Highness doesn't need to be presumptuous, I will seek justice for you. Those who are vicious and trample on the filial piety of others at will, I will not let them have a good time. β
The young man clenched his hands into fists and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of determination.
He saluted Shen Lingxi, "Miss Shen, I am willing to tell everything the truth, please help me take revenge." β
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Zhao Dong left from the Splendid Pavilion, and that night, he believed that Zhenniang was dead, and sure enough, he didn't dream of Zhenniang again.
It's just that Yuzhu, who was dismembered, has become a lingering nightmare for Zhao Dong.
Because of this, the method that Zhang Xianren said to kill Yuzhu's soul became something that Zhao Dong urgently wanted to do.
Yuzhu's body, stored in Fu'an Hall, is not a secret.
But if you want to take the body out of Fu'an Hall, you have to pass the level of the eldest princess first.
In addition, it is not easy to "do" in the attic of King An's mansion.
You have to report to the queen, and maybe you have to alarm the emperor's permission.
What's more, Zhang Xianren also mentioned that it is necessary to "suppress it with dragon qi".
In this world, the only person who bears the dragon's breath is the son of heaven.
In other words, if you want to get rid of Yuzhu's soul, you have to ask the emperor to take charge.
It's even harder.
Zhao Dong thought about it, and finally persuaded Concubine Zhao to ask the emperor for an order in the name of "Yuzhu's corpse disturbs King An's spiritual throne", and asked Zhang Xianchang to do another ritual for King An, and Concubine Zhao also went with him.
The emperor has always recognized Zhang Xianchang's spells, and when he heard this, he also decided to go and watch.
In this way, the body of Yuzhu that stopped in Fu'an Hall was naturally ordered to be transported to King An's Mansion without the consent of the eldest princess.
Everything is developing towards Shen Lingxi's expectations.
When she walked up to the attic of King An's Mansion for the third time as "Zhang Xianchang", -
I finally saw what it looked like when I first saw the soul of King An, and the young man said, "When I died, this attic was covered with rune paper ......."
Shen Lingxi asked Ah Yuan to restore the layout in the attic after the death of King An.
Everywhere you look, you can see the rune paper made of cinnabar.
On the wooden floor of the attic, with the hanging beam of King An hanging himself as the center, a circle of black dog blood is used to draw a gossip array.
In the specific direction of the Bagua map, there are also boys and girls tied with paper.
The whole attic is arranged like an eerie, witch ritual scene.
At this moment, it was still early, and everyone went to the front door of King An's Mansion to greet the nobles.
The attic was unusually silent and empty.
Moonlight shines through the wide open lattices and onto the floor.
The soul of the young man, barefoot stepping on those filthy black dog blood.
The originally pure and innocent eyes gave birth to a lot of resentment because they learned the truth.
He told what had happened in a very sad toneβ
"I haven't had a mother's love since I was a child, although Concubine Wen brought me to the age of ten, she only used me as a tool to compete for favor, and she would only smile at me when my father was there."
"After she died, I was taken into the palace by the concubine, and the people in the palace are used to praising the high and stepping on the low, and someone always said in my ear, saying that I was born ominous, and it is the destiny of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star."
"It is a bad person to say that I am not yet a year old, and I have killed my mother's family. He also said that the Liang family collaborated with the enemy, so my father was extremely disgusted with me in his heart. They also prophesied that one day all those who were good to me would die for no reason......"
Shen Lingxi heard the words "Tiansha Lone Star", and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
For no reason, she suddenly remembered Chu Yan.
Chu Yan lost his mother at the age of ten and lived in the deep palace for a long time, has he ever encountered such a thing?
"Sometimes, hearsay can't be taken seriously." Shen Lingxi pondered: "It is said that you were enlightened at the age of six and entered school at the age of ten, so you should know what it means to 'look at it, look at its reasons, and observe its safety.'" 1. Distinguish the authenticity from the fake. β
"That's right." The young man nodded, "I didn't believe it, but after Concubine Wen and the Eighth Emperor Brother died of illness, the people who served around me died unexpectedly one after another, so I can't believe it." β
He raised his eyes to look at Shen Lingxi, "Now that I think about it, from the beginning, they didn't want me to live well, so they brought me into a dead end step by step." β
Shen Lingxi moved his lips, not knowing what to say.
In the deep palace, the only thing that a prince who has lost the protection of his mother is the emperor.
But now it seems that the emperor's father, is not competent at all.
Shen Lingxi hesitated for a few breaths, "I heard His Royal Highness King Ning say that the emperor has never treated you poorly, and the eldest princess, she is also protecting you." β
"Although my father never treated me badly, he never really cared about me." He said in a light tone.
At the mention of the eldest princess, the young man's gaze became a little gentle, "My aunt is very kind to me, and when she took me out of the palace to stay, it was my happiest day." And also...... Cui Yuma, and the Zhao family, I have never felt any malice in them. β
"On the contrary, they gave me the warmth of home, and Cui Jin was always afraid that I would be bored, so he searched for fun things for me. Every time, Duchess Wei Guo set up a table of dishes and coaxed me to eat more. Even Zhao Dong, in order to make me laugh, was willing to lie on the ground and let me ride him as a horse......"
Speaking of these, the young man pulled out a smile, and tears flashed in his crystal eyes, "You see, how ironic, after the age of ten, in these short five years, it was the person who gave me warmth and wanted my life." And my biological father never gave me even a look of encouragement on weekdays......"
From "The Analects of Politics II", Zi said: "Look at the reason, look at the reason, observe the safety, how are the people?" How are you scared? β