Chapter 562: Divine Han Yan Wei

Mrs. Jiang's mother and daughter and Xiaojing took a lot of time to get dressed up, and when they arrived at the palace, it was already dawn, and they were bumping into the guards to change their guards, Jieyanglong stepped forward to explain his intentions, he was a guard in Jiang Ji's palace, and he was not an unfamiliar face in the palace, although he couldn't know all the black clothes in the palace, most of the palace guards knew him.

Hearing that it was Jiang Ji's mother who came to visit the palace, several guards did not dare to deliberately make things difficult, and let them go smoothly.

Jieyang Long's subordinates are all black-clothed in the palace and are familiar with the path, but the palace forbidden garden can't drive the immortal car on a rampage. The giant elephant car slowed down for a while, and stopped outside the inner courtyard, the vermilion gate was closed, and inside was the dormitory of the elephant lord, and all the concubines and concubines lived in the palace. Generally speaking, without the call of the Lord, foreign ministers are not allowed to come and go at will.

"Madame, you can get out of the car. ”

A group of black-clothed people jumped out of the fairy car one after another, and Jieyang Long stepped forward and pulled the car door to stand aside. The immortal car can only drive here, and although Madame Jiang has been away from the country of Youbi for several years, she is not completely unfamiliar with the palace. Nodding slightly, he beckoned Jiang Shuixin and Ming Qin to get out of the fairy car together.

Jieyang Long instructed the coachman to park the giant elephant car on the side of the road, buckle the copper ring on the Zhu door and pat it a few times, and after a while, a sleepy-eyed eunuch opened the palace door a little and poked his head out to check outside.

"Who? Where did you come from early in the morning? ”

"I am the guard in Concubine Jiang's palace, this is Mrs. Jiang, I am here to visit Concubine Jiang, and I hope that my father-in-law will be convenient. ”

Jieyang Long took out the waist card and handed it over, he saw that the eunuch guarding the door was a little raw, and he didn't know where he was drawn from.

The man pulled the token and looked at it over and over again, glanced at Mrs. Jiang, nodded, waved his hand and said, "Come in." ”

Jieyang Long took back the token and led everyone to the palace where Jiang Ji lived, and only said after being far away: "Recently, the transfer of eunuchs in the palace has been a bit powerful, as if there are suddenly a lot of strangers. ”

He was unintentional, Ming Qin heard it in his ears, but he understood that this kind of scheduling must be intentional by others, and I am afraid that the news of Mrs. Jiang's entry into the palace will soon reach the ears of those who have a heart.

At this time, it was still early, and the inner courtyard was quite quiet, and Mrs. Jiang revisited the old place, with a great sense of déjà vu, and whispered to Jiang Shuixin, revealing a lot of feelings.

When I arrived at Jiang Ji's palace, there were several eunuchs and palace maids who were sprinkling and sweeping in the courtyard, Jiang Ji had always had the habit of getting up early, Jieyang Long found someone to spread the word, and after a while, Jiang Ji's personal palace maid greeted Mrs. Jiang's mother and daughter.

"Why did Mother and Xin'er come?"

Jiang Shuimei was thoughtful, and noticed that Mrs. Jiang was coming strangely, guessing that she must have encountered difficulties.

"There's something I'd like to discuss with you. ”

Mrs. Jiang saw that Jiang Shuimei was standing beside several palace maids, and this matter was related to Yin Ji's father and daughter, so it was inconvenient to tell her directly.

"I want to talk to my mother, I don't need you to serve, let's all go down. ”

Jiang Shui Mei comprehended, waved his hand and asked the palace maids to retreat and close the door.

"Dad, is he back?"

Mrs. Jiang shook her head and sighed, "Your father has an accident." ”

Ming Qin was slightly surprised, according to the exhaustion of Jiang Shui had found Jiang Peifeng, although he was forced to retreat by Mrs. Moyu's Nine Lotus Fire, and his efforts were in vain, Jiang Shui Mei should not be ignorant. Could it be that Jiang Shui was seriously injured and never came back, or was he afraid that Jiang Shui Mei was worried and concealed the truth?

"Oh, by the way, Qin Zhi knows this best, let him tell you. ”

Mrs. Jiang knew very little about the situation of Yin Ji's father and daughter, and she didn't know how to explain it to Jiang Shuimei.

Ming Qin nodded and said: "This interception and killing of the Jiang family was planned by Yin Ji's father, Yin Wuya, he gathered many side sects, including the Bing Xie Sect, the Heavenly Punishment Sect and other people in the Demon Dao, and now he has caught the righteous father, it should be used to threaten you." ”

"Yin Wuya dares to be so rampant. ”

Jiang Shuimei suddenly changed color, and took out a piece of Lingxi to comfort Mrs. Jiang and said, "Mother, you don't have to worry. I'm going to find someone to rescue my father. ”

Mrs. Jiang muttered slightly: "Mei'er, don't be too angry, beware of the fetal gas." ”

The three of them returned to China this time because they heard that Jiang Shuimei had a royal heir and came to visit. The last time I saw Jiang Shuimei's waist was not very obvious, Mrs. Jiang was worried about her husband's safety, and she forgot about it, and only remembered it after Jiang Shuimei left.

This time I entered the palace and thought about it, Jiang Shuimei was wearing a goose-yellow palace dress, which looked a little loose, and if you looked closely, it was indeed a little plump, Jiang Peifeng was important, but the fetus in Jiang Shuimei's womb could not have the slightest mistake, otherwise the Jiang family would have no hope at all.

Jiang Shuimei was stunned for a moment, her pretty face turned red, she hummed imperceptibly, flicked twice on the Lingxi pendant, and offered a talisman letter, and after a while, a majestic voice came from the jade pendant, "Jiang Ji, what's the matter?"

Jiang Ji took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "Divine envoy, my father was captured by Yin Wuya, I hope you will send someone to save him." ”

The man was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "Got it." Right now, you'd better not get into conflict with Yin Ji's father and daughter. Mi Luo Shenguang is our henchman, Yin Wuya is just a left-handed warlock, and he can't make any trouble. ”

Ming Qin's ears and eyes are smart, and when he heard Jiang Ji call that person a divine envoy, he must be an important figure in the cult. And his attention is all on Mori Jiang, who is supported by Miluo Shenguang, and he doesn't pay much attention to Yin Wuyan.

"But Yin Wuya has captured my father, and he is already dealing with me. Do you want to sit idly by? My father is in danger right now. ”

Jiang Shuimei was a little unimpressed by the words of the divine envoy, and asked again and again, and there was a taste of eagerness in his voice.

"Bastard, believe in the Lord, the Lord is omnipotent, omnipresent, you are a believer in the Lord, you should be loyal to His supreme cause, the glory and riches of your whole family are given by the Lord, even if it is worth the sacrifice. Do you understand?"

Seeing that Jiang Shuimei dared to question her decision, the divine envoy was immediately quite annoyed, and immediately reprimanded mercilessly.

"Eldest sister, who is this person, why is he so unreasonable. ”

Jiang Shuixin couldn't hold back, and interjected angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Jiang Shuimei was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly stopped her sternly with her eyes.

"Jiang Ji, why are there still others around you. If you leak the secrets of my teaching, you won't be able to protect you. ”

That person was greatly displeased, as a messenger of God, he seemed to be the embodiment of the Lord in the religion, and Jiang Shuimei spoke to him without carrying people behind his back, which was simply a blasphemy against the Lord.

"God appeases his wrath. This is my sister's heart, and she is also a believer in this religion, and she is not an irrelevant person. ”

After Jiang Ji converted to the cult, she was very important to the gods, and the whole family became followers of the cult with her, but they were not as devout as her.

"Well, if you have time to come to me, even though you are a princess, you must not neglect your homework. ”

The divine envoy softened her tone and comforted her: "Of course, the Lord is merciful to all beings, and will not let any believer sacrifice easily, but sacrifice is the duty of a true believer, the yardstick to test whether you are pious or not." Your father's affairs will be thought of, and you need not worry. ”

"Yes. Jiang Shuimei hurriedly said: "Jiang Ji sincerely converts to the Lord and is willing to sacrifice everything. ”

The envoy snorted lightly twice, and cut off the letter and said no more.

Jiang Shuimei let out a long breath, stared at Jiang Shuixin and said angrily: "Xin'er, you are really presumptuous. Whoever told you to keep your mouth open in front of the oracle that you would kill me like this, I know?"

Jiang Shuixin said aggrievedly: "It's that person who is too annoying to speak." ”

"Stinky girl, you still dare to slam your mouth. ”

Jiang Shuimei held back her anger in front of the divine envoy, Jiang Shui's heart was unclear, and she became her punching bag.

"Okay, Xin'er is not sensible, Mei'er, you take care of her more. ”

When Mrs. Jiang saw her two daughters arguing in person, one with red faces and red ears, and the other with a dripping heart, her heart was sour, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Let's discuss how to save my father-in-law. Look at you making your godmother cry angrily. ”

In fact, Ming Qin didn't think Jiang Shuixin was at fault, she just saw that her sister had been wronged and was wronged. However, the cult has a vast influence and is the backer of Jiang Shuimei, so how can it offend? Jiang Shuixin didn't know about this relationship, but pushed Jiang Shuimei into an extremely dangerous situation.

Jiang Shuimei has been in contact with Ming Qin and Xiaojing, and Mrs. Jiang is in front of her, she naturally doesn't have to hide it from her mother when she finds the cult divine envoy to move the rescuer, she can't imagine that she hasn't seen her for many years, Jiang Shuixin is still so ignorant of the importance that even the divine envoy dares to scold.

"Mei'er, I don't think this envoy is very easy to talk to, otherwise let's think of another way. ”

Mrs. Jiang didn't have any clever ideas, she thought that the eldest daughter was a princess and the scenery was infinite, but who knew that in front of the divine envoy, she lowered her voice and didn't dare to say much, the mother and daughter were connected, and she really didn't want her to be wronged.

"Mother, you don't know. There were two of them, a man and a woman, but today it was unfortunate that the man answered, and this person was very cold and difficult to approach. If it is a goddess, it will be much kinder. In fact, there are many cult figures in our religion, and the Lord is a great sage in ancient times. Mother and heart must know that the Lord is the Lord, and the gods are the gods, and they must not be disrespectful to the Lord because the gods and men do not know the reason. After a while, I personally went to the altar, and if I could see the goddess, she would be kind-hearted and would send a master to rescue my father. ”

Jiang Shuimei has been a member of the cult for many years, and although her status is not extremely high, her qualifications are not shallow, and she is quite familiar with the personnel of the cult, and although she does not think much of the people of the gods, she can have the support of the cult completely out of today's situation, and naturally she does not dare to have the slightest disobedience.

"I see. I hope the goddess is a reasonable person. Mrs. Jiang felt a little relieved, and then wondered: "Mei'er, aren't these gods and goddesses a husband and wife?"

"Mother, you're joking. Jiang Shuimei smiled dumbly and explained: "The cult is like Buddhism in Middle-earth, the characters in the sect are all monks, the gods and goddesses are like Buddhist monks and nuns, and we are like laymen in the same family, but the teachings are different." ”

"That's right. ”

Although Mrs. Jiang's family nominally converted to a cult, they did not know much about the doctrine, and when Mrs. Jiang heard about the gods and goddesses, she inevitably thought that they were a husband and wife.

"I'll arrange for you to stay first, and I'll go to the branch altar in the evening, and I'll talk about it when I have tangible news. During this time, like the master bedroom is sick in bed, I have to go over to take care of it during the day, you just stay in the palace courtyard, don't move around, especially Xin'er, mother, you help me keep an eye on it, don't let her go out and make trouble. ”

Although Jiang Shuimei is the princess, she has to listen to the instructions of the gods in the upper cult, and Miluo Shenguang is the state religion of the Rakshasa country, and its power spreads all over the heavens, so it can be called a fierce enemy of the upper cult. If Morie Demira's support is allowed to inherit the position of the elephant master, even if he does not expel the forces of the cult, it will be difficult to maintain his current prestige.

Shenhan, as the altar master of the Nose Country Sect, naturally regards Sen Jiang as a great enemy, as for Yin Wuyan gathering a few demon sects, compared with the great sects such as Shangevil and Divine Light, which affect the heavens, it is simply the fire of a firefly candle, the light of a grain of rice, which can be extinguished with a single finger, and it is insignificant at all.

Jiang Shuimei confessed a few words, and then left the palace with the two palace maids. Mrs. Jiang did not expect this setback, although she was very anxious, but Shenhan was unwilling to tear her face with Yin Ji's father and daughter, everything was still waiting for Jiang Ji to mediate, and Mrs. Jiang was helpless.

"You didn't sleep well last night, and now Mei'er is not here, so you might as well go and sleep first. ”

Several people were strictly ordered by Jiang Shuimei to not leave the palace, and they had nowhere to go, like birds in a cage, it was a good idea to make up for a return to the cage.

Jiang Shuixin was reprimanded, disgraced, depressed, only slept for a short time last night, listening to Mrs. Jiang's mention, suddenly felt sleepy, yawning for days.

Jiang Shuimei's palace courtyard is well prepared, piles and piles are worth a lot of money, a few people into Jiang Shuimei's bedroom, only to see that the sleeping couch is wide, lying on three or five people without any problem.

Jiang Shuixin kicked off her shoes and lay down honestly and unceremoniously, Mrs. Jiang slapped her waist and crotch, and scolded with a smile: "You girl, you lie down properly, it's not right, and you don't know how to leave some place with Qin Zhi and Xiaojing." ”

Mingqin felt slightly embarrassed, and sneered: "I'm not very sleepy, just find a place to meditate." Sleep. ”

Although the bed is big enough, if Jiang Shuimei comes back and sees him sleeping on it, he still doesn't know what to think, after all, he is not his biological brother and sister, and this suspicion of men and women should be avoided.

"Why don't you go and rest on the couch over there?" ”

Mrs. Jiang is not reluctant, this is not in the Jiang family, everything is up to her, lying on the same bed with a young man in broad daylight, knowing that they are a dry mother and son, I don't know what rumors will come out of it, and Jiang Shuimei's reputation is not very good.

There are a lot of houses in the palace courtyard, and there is naturally no shortage of beds, and there is a smaller one by the window, which is probably usually sitting.

The day was very dull, at noon the palace maid prepared a meal and asked a few people to get up to eat, and in the afternoon, even the sleepy Jiang Shuixin could not lie down.

The days in summer are quite long, and the weather is very hot and humid for a few hours, and the makeup of the three daughters is inevitably a little cumbersome, Jiang Shuixin closed the door, except for the pleated long skirt, only wearing a light and soft middle coat, and after a while, she was dressed like her in a small mirror, and even Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but take off the outer blouse, just as Ming Qin was like air. (To be continued.) )