Lonely non-good minister

Before the first emperor banned witchcraft and spells, wizards in southern Xinjiang called the wind and rain in the Wei Dynasty. From the emperor's concubine to the people of the Li people, they all believed in ghosts and gods. They used divination to calculate good and bad luck. It's a small matter, until the first emperor strictly prohibited witchcraft from killing people, and the chaos was stopped.

When reading these things, my husband repeated them thousands of times, and she herself suffered because of innocent divination. The four words of witchcraft and chaos almost made her ears callused, so Song Yuan didn't Immediately agree.

She hesitated, Dawu Zhiyan was not in a hurry, he knew all of Song Yuan's worries, this was undoubtedly to overthrow the decree of the holy ancestor, and it was a big taboo for a king who inherited his father's career.

He tried to listen to Song Yuan's thoughts again, but still found nothing, so he had to honestly wait for her to think clearly.

Song Yuan looked at the stone in his hand seriously: "There must be a prerequisite for this?"

"Of course there are." Dawu Zhiyan motioned her to hold it, otherwise he wouldn't have said it.

Song Yuan thought for a while before holding onto it. The stone was frighteningly cold, like a piece of ice, which made her tremble almost instantly.

"Go ahead."

Dawu Zhiyan burst into a smile on his face: "The premise is very simple, wait for the day when His Highness has a high position and authority, and can control the court situation, and then it will be fulfilled."

"Can I have a day when I can control the court?" Song Yuan laughed: "Do you think highly of me, Mr.? I have eight brothers above me, and everyone's ability and power surpass me by a large margin. My only advantage is probably my age. , I can’t wait for my nephews to come to power, and I will be involved in politics as the emperor’s uncle, right?”

Dawu Zhiyan waited for her to finish laughing: "Without this position, His Highness can't accomplish such a big thing."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Song Yuan wanted to boast that he thought everything right.

But how could things be so simple?
Dawu Zhiyan dared to make this deal with her, and made it clear that he would not watch him fight alone, and really let himself kill others. If he intervened, many things would have to be discussed in advance, and she didn't want to be Chess pieces are at the mercy of others.

"How does sir plan to help me?"

Big Wu Zhiyan looked at her: "Don't worry, Your Highness, everything is up to His Highness's orders."

Talking so well?
Song Yuan didn't quite believe it: "Mr. seems to believe in my ability."

"I see everything His Highness does, and I believe His Highness should have an advantage over me making my own decisions." He held the stone tightly: "What does Your Highness think?"

Song Yuan did not refute, but glanced at the stone in his hand: "The contract is complete?"

Although she has experienced the great witch Zhiyan's ability, she still doesn't feel that she can curse herself by holding a stone and swearing.

"Not yet." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuan felt that she was bitten by something, she subconsciously retracted her hand in pain, saw the blood on the palm of her hand, and immediately stared at the stone.

"Is this thing alive?"

"No."

Dawu Zhiyan calmly wiped away the blood from his palms, watching the two people's blood merge together along the lines on the heart stone, the light of the faint blue stone gradually warmed up until it turned reddish orange.

Song Yuan looked at it in shock, it was the first time she saw such a magical thing: "This thing"

"It's made from the sternum of a living person, and it's best to dig it out when the person is still alive." The big witch Zhiyan proudly introduced that this is the unique secret technique of the wizards in southern Xinjiang, using blood as a guide to reach a contract, Whoever disobeys will be cursed.

Song Yuan's complexion instantly collapsed, and his curiosity was completely wiped out: "Since the contract has been concluded, our cooperation has also been officially concluded."

"Your Highness can order." The great Wu Zhiyan lowered his posture.

Song Yuan wiped off the blood on his palm, and glanced at the imprint on his palm: "My father is a useless person. Now that he is enthroned and proclaimed emperor, he has no other role. I hope he can stay in the palace and enjoy himself. meddling in government affairs."

"His Highness wants your elder brother to take power alone? If that's the case, why don't you just get rid of the stumbling block of your father?" Zhiyan the great witch asked with a smile: "He has demonstrated it to you."

Song Yuan's face darkened, and the big Wu Zhiyan just laughed and stopped talking.

"As for how to get close to my father, sir, he has a better idea than me." Song Yuan didn't intend to take the risk of committing a taboo by herself. Once it was known that she had recommended wizards to Emperor Hong Ming, the prestige of the two-year business would be ruined.

Big Wu Zhiyan got up: "I don't need to worry about this, Your Highness."

He took another sip of tea, Song Yuan didn't even see clearly, he disappeared, and the teacup was placed firmly on the table.

If you can learn this trick, how can you do it?

Song Yuan secretly admired it, and then looked at the brand mark on his palm. The mark was not deep, but it could not be wiped off.

After this deal was made, she lost all sleepiness, and the few news revealed by the great Wu Zhiyan made her ponder the whole night, and she felt at ease.

Now that she has passed the coronation ceremony, according to Song Chun's intention, she can go to the Northwest. After receiving the appointment letter and official seal, Song Yuan will be on the road soon, Xiao Shen has prepared a lot of things for her, and has prepared enough for her along the way. Take care of your business, fill a big cart to the brim, and go on the road with her.

A few days after Song Yuan left Beijing, Song Chun got the news that Emperor Hong Ming had an expert who could pinch and count beside him. Recruited several young concubines to the palace.

Song Chun was not sure what was going on for a moment, and when he went to Jingning Palace to pay his respects, he first asked Empress Shen: "Mother, my son heard that there is an expert with excellent medical skills who can pinch and count beside the emperor. I don't know who it is." Recommended?"

"I was just about to ask you, where did this man come from? The person who passed the decree said that he was amazing. He said that his medical skills were superb, and that the imperial doctor had been recuperating for so long, but he still couldn't take care of your father's body. Once you say that he predicts things like a god, many things are true to what he said, which makes your father attach great importance to it." Empress Shen was very worried: "Such a powerful person, if he said something to you If it’s not good, it’s not right.”

Song Chun was thoughtful: "Pillion? Why does it sound like it?"

Empress Shen also came to her senses, almost stood up in fright, stretched out her hand to stop Song Chun, and prevented him from continuing: "You can't talk nonsense."

Song Chun didn't speak anymore, but he also made up his mind to go to the palace to see it himself.

"Don't mention this." Empress Shen really didn't want to care about Emperor Hong Ming's affairs, she looked at Song Chun and said with concern: "Yesterday the Crown Princess brought Emperor Liang to greet me, and I look like a sensible and clever child, you Do you like it?"

Song Chun's expression was flat: "Yes."

"Son, you are now the prince, but you only have one child. This is not a good thing. To put it bluntly, if the heirs prosper, even if God is not open, there will eventually be successors. In the royal family, there is no support from blood brothers. It's not easy to go."