In the old lady's yard.

Xiao Yan stood in the corridor with a livid face, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was not clenching his fingers, but a fragile nerve of his own.

Just a little more force and something will fall apart.

There was a long silence in the room.

Xiao Yan knew the old lady too well, if what Lu Jia said was not true, she would have refuted it loudly.

She was silent, and that was the truth.

His mother was regarded as a tribute, and was used again and again to please the king. Was his mother desperate at that time?Crying?angry?Can someone tell me what's on their minds? Are you scared when you're bleeding profusely?

Xiao Yan didn't dare to think about it.

In his mind, Mother never smiled, never.

Even if he is praised by his master for his kung fu, appreciated by his master for his homework, and his mother is the most, she gently strokes his hair and his cheeks, telling him to work hard and endure hardships, or not to admit defeat, but to know that surrender is necessary. Knowing how to be strong, but never smiled at him.

Later the mother became pregnant again
Xiao Yan closed his eyes.

A big man with meandering tears.

He saw his mother weeping while staring at his belly countless times, but he never knew why she was crying.

Why was he so stupid, so dull, and so unfilial at that time? Why didn't he ask once, why didn't he notice once, that Emperor Mingming came to Rong'anhou's mansion so many times.

These years, he hated the Lu family, but he respected his grandmother very much.

Is his respect worthy of his mother's spirit in heaven!

"It was the empress who asked me to get rid of that princess."

The old lady's voice suddenly sounded in the silent room.

Lu Jia looked down at the tea soup in the cup, expressionless.

The old lady squinted her eyes, she couldn't tell whether she was looking at Lu Jia or recalling the past, she paused for a while, and then said: "No wonder the queen, if you want to blame, you can only blame the former queen.

If she hadn't seized such a large property and didn't share it with everyone, she would have held all the property when she was about to die, leaving it all to her daughter.

When a princess leaves the court, all her property will be brought to her husband's house.

There are so many princes who can't get anything, and she wants to take all those things away as a princess?
how is this possible.

Rather than saying that I killed her, it is better to say that her good mother killed her. "

Lu Jia looked at the old lady, "Is the dowry accumulated by the former queen who seized the property of other concubines? Or was it collected by the former queen?"

The old lady paused, "It's her dowry."

Lu Jia burst into laughter immediately, "What's wrong with people leaving their own dowry to their daughters? The mistake is that if you don't show your own things to have a share with others, you will justifiably kill other people's daughters. Take away those dowries? The robbers are not as logical as you!"

The old lady said: "We didn't get those dowry either."

Lu Jia raised his eyebrows.

The old lady said: "That day, I coaxed her into the mountain and pushed her into the cliff, but the empress searched all over the palace but did not find her dowry. Her dowry disappeared."

Lu Jia remembered that Xiao Yan said that more than 20 years ago, a princess in the palace married the prince of a neighboring country, and the dowry stretched thousands of miles.

Although the rhetoric is exaggerated, it can also be seen that the dowry is rich.

"But I heard that there is a princess whose dowry is ten miles of red makeup."

The old lady said: "It wasn't her. She fell into the Minjiang River and her body was gone long ago. It is another princess who is deeply loved by His Majesty."

She is deeply loved by His Majesty, so marry to another country?

What an extraordinary love.

Lu Jia was not interested in these, and asked, "What does this have to do with the bronze Buddha statue?"

The old lady's eyelids trembled suddenly, and she glanced at the Buddha statue in horror.

Lu Jia looked at the old lady's expression and sneered, "You're still playing sloppy with me now, since you're so insincere, then I won't waste this time with you."

Lu Jia got up and walked out.

The old lady immediately said: "I say!"

Lu Jia looked back at her, "The truth!"

The old lady was full of fear, "Yes, yes, in the dowry left by the former empress to that princess, there was a colorful glass bead. Well, Sanskrit is engraved in that glass bead. Sanskrit means domineering, able, and life for life."

"Who do you want to change your life for?"

The old lady looked shivering.

"Say it." Lu Jia's momentum was fierce for a moment.

That posture is like a killing god on the battlefield, seeing ghosts and ghosts, seeing Buddhas and Buddhas.

The old lady was startled by her sudden aura, "To Concubine Ning."

Concubine Ning?

Under the roof, Xiao Yan's mood gradually stabilized.

He looked at the window suspiciously.

Lu Jia raised his eyebrows, "Concubine Ning? The concubine of the second prince?"

The old lady swallowed, nodded, "Yes, yes."

"The queen wants to change Ning Concubine's life? Who will she change her life with?"

The old lady shook her head, "I don't know, how could the Empress tell me this, she only said that she wanted the colorful glass bead, originally I was asking the princess where the bead was, but I didn't expect that the princess would rather jump off a cliff and die In the Minjiang River, he would not say anything."

"So, you didn't get the bead in the end?"

The old lady shook her head.

No.

But Lu Jia clearly remembered that Xiao Yan said that the first princess fell into the Minjiang River and was rescued by the generals of the neighboring country. The first princess married the prince of the neighboring country. The dowry stretched thousands of miles, and was later burned to death. The first princess has a national treasure in her hand, seven-color glazed beads.

Why are there discrepancies and overlaps with what the old lady said.

Who is lying?

Is the princess they are talking about the same person?

"If you lied to me a single word" Lu Jia's eyes were filled with cold threats.

The old lady trembled subconsciously, "Nothing."

After speaking, the old lady felt annoyed and ashamed all over her head, how could she be so frightened by the film of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Lu Jia sneered, "It's better not to, but what does this have to do with the bronze Buddha statue?"

The old lady bit her lip.

It's all said and done, and there's no point in hiding it.

"23 years ago, the empress once met a monk who became a monk. The monk gave the empress a magic weapon, which was this bronze Buddha statue.

The empress prayed in front of the bronze Buddha statue day and night, so she was able to become the mother of a country from a little court lady.

The empress thought that this bronze Buddha statue would bring her good luck, so anyone who did anything for her would reward her with a bronze Buddha statue. "

A strong thought rolled in Lu Jia's mind.

Qingyuan Temple, Great Monk, Magical Artifact.

Twirling his fingers, Lu Jia said: "Then the monk has a close relationship with the empress?"

The old lady shook her head, "I don't know that, I only helped the Empress do that thing"

Lu Jia suddenly narrowed his eyes and approached the old lady.

"You are lying, this bronze Buddha statue should belong to a certain organization."

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