Chapter 49: Funeral Goods
Ling Chu bowed his head, "According to the hexagram, the reason why King Jing's fortune has been low recently, and he has been stained with dirty things, should be affected by foreign objects. As for what it is, I'll have to look at it to know for sure. ”
"Affected by a foreign object?" Princess Jing's face changed, and after experiencing countless house fights, many thoughts flashed through her mind at that moment.
"What needs to be done, Miss Ling, just let it go, if there is anything that needs our help, please let me know, we will definitely try our best to cooperate with you."
Princess Jing's attitude, Ling Chu was not surprised.
King Jing is her only son-in-law, and she will inherit the title of King Jing in the future, since Princess Jing has suspected that someone is trying to murder her son, she must find out the truth of the matter.
What Princess Jing could think of, King Jing naturally thought of too.
For his only sister-in-law, he must attach importance to it.
At that moment, King Jing also thought a lot in his mind, his son was not only the son of King Jing, but he had always paid attention to the difference between his descendants and concubines, could anyone dare to ignore his words?
King Jing and Princess Jin are both human spirits, and the prince of King Jing is not a stupid person.
However, seeing that his father and princess were present, he didn't say anything, just asked Ling Chu, "How do you want to check, where to start?" ”
Ling Chu saw that King Jing and his wife had no objection, so he went directly, "Let's go to your bedroom first." ”
"Let's go, I'll take you."
King Jing Shizi couldn't wait to find out what had caused him to suffer so much recently, and if he knew who was going to murder him, he would never let the other party feel better.
Seeing Ling Chu walking out with King Jing's son, Ning Chuyi put down the tea cup in his hand and followed slowly.
Ling Chu glanced back at him, how could this Lord Ning be so free today, he stayed in King Jing's Mansion for most of the day, and he didn't see him go back to the Jinyi Guard Yamen to deal with official business.
Ning Chuyi saw the doubt in her eyes at a glance, and walked a few steps forward with her long legs, walking side by side with them.
Only then did he say casually, "Today is Mu Xiu's day. ”
Oh, no wonder it's free.
Seeing that they all went to King Jing's bedroom together, King Jing and the princess also followed.
King Jing's bedroom is not only spacious, but the furnishings inside are all high-quality. Almost everything in this was carefully selected by Princess Jing for her son.
Ling Chu walked into the bedroom with King Jing and looked at it carefully.
The cloud roof of the dormitory is carved with exquisite patterns, and a row of crystal jade walls next to the wall are hung with huge night pearls for lighting.
Ling Chu's gaze swept over the furnishings in the room, and his gaze quickly fell on the big bed in the room.
Six or seven feet wide sandalwood bed on the top, carved with ingenious patterns, hanging next to the bed a silk treasure Luo tent, the Luo tent delicately embroidered with a hundred butterflies picking flowers gently swaying with the breeze, at first glance, the butterfly is like coming to life.
There is a pair of entwined lotus pillows on the bed, and a brocade quilt embroidered with a mandarin duck playing pattern in the same color, neatly stacked in the bed.
Seeing the pair of pillows and brocade quilts, Princess Jing frowned, this was not what she picked for her son.
Prince Jing followed the gaze of Ling Chu and Princess Jing, and his cheeks twitched suddenly.
His first reputation was all ruined by Yu Xiuyue's female puppet.
Ling Chu didn't pay much attention to the brocade quilt on the bed, her eyes were attracted by a pair of white jade tent hooks carved with double dragon play beads on the shark silk treasure tent.
"Miss Ling, is there something wrong with the tent hook?" Seeing that Ling Chu had been staring at the pair of tent hooks, Princess Jing's heart moved, and she immediately wanted to step forward and take it off.
Ling Chuchu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, "Princess, don't move." ”
Princess Jing was puzzled, it was just a pair of tent hooks, why was Miss Ling so nervous.
"If I'm not mistaken, the hooks should be funerary goods, and they have been unearthed no more than three months ago. The most important thing is that there is a resentment on this tent. ”
Princess Jing's status is noble, if she is contaminated, Ling Chu will have to bother to help her get rid of that resentment.
"King Jing has been using this hook for a while."
Princess Jing's face changed, she didn't expect her son's bedroom to have such an obscure thing.
"Jing'er, where did this pair of tent hooks come from?"
King Jing frowned, thought for a while, and then said uncertainly, "This thing has been hanging in my bedroom for about a month, as for where it came from, I don't know." ”
As a son of the world, there are special maids to take care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation around him, how does he know where this thing comes from.
I can remember that this tent hook took about a month, because he has a good memory, and the hook is beautifully carved, and when he found it, he deliberately looked at it several times.
Although this white jade tent hook was special, he didn't care much about it. After all, as the only concubine of King Jing, he has seen countless good things since he was a child, but he didn't expect this to be a burial object that had just been unearthed.
Princess Jing wanted to immediately call the maids who had served in the courtyard of King Jing's prince to question, but she was stopped by King Jing.
"Don't be in a hurry, let Miss Ling check it out and see if there is anything else wrong, and after finding out, I will deal with it together."
Seeing that King Jing had no intention of shielding the people behind him, Princess Jing felt better.
The origin of this thing, Ling Chu didn't want to know. She took out a pair of special gloves and put them on, stepped forward to unhook the tent hook, and asked Chang An to find a box for her to put it in, and then pasted an exorcism charm on it.
In the bedroom of King Jing's prince, except for the pair of tent hooks, there is nothing wrong with anything else.
But he had it in his little study.
As King Jing's only son-in-law, King Jing was taught by Taifu in the study with several princes when he was a child, but he was naughty, didn't like to read, and always liked to make trouble in class, and was often punished and criticized by Taifu.
Although there is no need to study with Taifu now, there is no shortage of things in the study of King Jing's son.
Ling Chu used the spell to see it, and he found that something was wrong.
Seeing Ling Chu cushioning it with a handkerchief and pulling out his favorite tube of brushes, King Jing's brows were about to wrinkle.
"What's wrong with this?"
"This brush, like the hook, was a funerary offering, and the barrel contained the bones of the dead man's fingers, and the bristles of the pen were sandwiched with the hair. The resentment of this is greater than that of the tent. ”
Ling Chu glanced at King Jing with sympathy, thanks to his royal bloodline, he was protected by dragon qi on his body, otherwise he would have been killed by these two things.
If it weren't for the resentment of these two funeral objects on his body, he would not have been so easily approached by Li Lingmu and Yu Xiuyue's puppet souls.
King Jing's face was ugly, "This is ......"
Seeing that he was about to tell the origin of the brush, Ling Chu interrupted him first, "Lord Wang, princess, except for the tent hook and this brush, there is no problem with other things in the courtyard of the prince.
After staying outside for a long time today, my father and mother should be worried, and Ling Chu will come to see the princess and princess another day. ”
Today is the annual Dragon Boat Festival, I wish you all a safe and healthy Dragon Boat Festival.
Babies, you're all on vacation, right?
Are the zongzi you eat sweet or salty during the Dragon Boat Festival? Have you ever gone to see a dragon boat race?
(End of chapter)