Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 572 Murong Lin proudly flaunted her body and was ridiculed (2)
"The villain dares to hurt the noble daughter at will in the capital. It is really audacious. I will order to investigate this matter strictly!" The villain escapes too late, but no one can be caught to avenge her!"

"Back to the emperor, when the servants found Xuelian, a master happened to pass by. The master said that Xuelian died with a lot of resentment, and the time of death was special. He had to stay for seven to forty-nine days and offer incense every day before she could be eliminated. Resentment, reincarnation as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be a catastrophe, harming the common people..."

People in Qing Song believe in ghosts and gods, and they value etiquette. They dare not have the slightest doubt about what the master said.

"Qingsong attaches great importance to the New Year. Unlucky things must be put to an end. The emperor rarely rests for a few days in a year. I don't want to make the emperor tired, make the people panic, and make the nobles feel in danger. Even the new year is over. not good!"

The emperor sighed softly: "It's really hard for the Duke to endure his own grievances and serve the country and the people wholeheartedly!"

"It's the minister's duty to share the emperor's worries, and I dare not talk about hard work!" Wei Guogong said it as a matter of course, with a firm tone.

"Xuelian is also a poor child, let's bury her well!" The emperor is very aware of the situation in the court, the conflict between the crown prince and Concubine Ye, and he also understands that he has a certain answer in his heart about Mu Xuelian's matter, so he must keep The balance between the prince and concubine Ye Gui will not be too embarrassing for Wei Guogong.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wei Guogong was overwhelmed with gratitude for the Emperor's concern and consideration, and his heart became more determined to avenge Mu Xuelian.

In the afternoon, news of Mu Xuelian's death spread throughout the capital, and Duke Wei's mansion set up a mourning hall to inform all the nobles.

The nobles had their own speculations in their hearts, but out of politeness, they went to pay homage. Looking at the fine coffin in the mourning hall, many curious young people wanted to quietly open it to see if the one lying inside was Mu Mu. Saussurea.

Seven or forty-nine days after the mortuary, Mu Xuelian was buried. The funeral objects were all valuables. They were carried dozens of times. The long line filled most of the street. decreased, but increased.

"Ms. Mu's death was really miserable. I heard that even her ears were scratched off..." The man's tone was not solemn but joking, as if he was telling the story as a joke.

"How did I hear that the tongue was bitten off, and I killed myself by biting my tongue!" Another person retorted with a smile after drinking.

Many days have passed in February, and there is no movement in Wei Guogong's mansion. However, there are rumors about border military prostitutes. Wei Guogong's mansion came out to refute the rumors and told the news that Mu Xuelian had already died. There was a lot of resentment, and the body was kept for 49 days. But the news of her death, you can tell it earlier, why did you wait until it was forced to explain it, the degree of convincing is not particularly high.

"I heard people said that he died by puncturing his throat..." Another person interjected, his eyes sparkling.

"There are so many ways for Miss Mu to die. Guess what will happen to that military prostitute at the border?"

"What else can we do? It's nothing more than death!" The soldiers at the border are strong and strong, like wolves and tigers. As long as they make meritorious deeds, the noble lady must receive them, or a large number of people at once. Miss Didi's delicate body can't withstand their constant tossing. It is estimated that it will be destroyed in less than half a year.

Wei Guogong's Mansion
The servant's wife cried and said: "Father, we have released the news of Xuelian's death. Someone will secretly bring her back and settle her properly." Being a military prostitute at the border will kill her.

Wei Guogong glanced at her coldly: "Do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Wei Guogong's mansion now, we must be cautious in every move, and we must never have any contact with Xuelian, otherwise, we will be caught and sued us." For the crime of deceiving the emperor, the whole family will be beheaded!" Because Xue Lian killed so many members of the family, it is not worth it.

What Concubine Ye Gui said is right, when necessary, give up the pawns to protect the commander, and consider the overall situation in everything, and you can't stick to one person and ruin the big event.

The servant's wife stopped talking, held a silk handkerchief, and kept wiping away tears.

Wei Guogong sighed heavily. Judging from what the officer and soldier said, Xuelian will not have a long life at the border. He doesn't need to do anything more, and send someone to kill her to silence her...

Looking up at the sky, Wei Guogong stared deeply, Xuelian will not die in vain, definitely not!
People are old, sleep is not good, the night is getting darker, the old lady of Zhongyonghou Mansion fell asleep, and woke up again, thinking about the recent things in her mind, she couldn't sleep.

Sighing softly, the old lady put on some clothes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the window, and opened the window. Whenever she was upset or couldn't figure out something, the old lady always liked to open the window to let the wind blow. Clear your head.

When the child arrived, the yard was quiet, the lanterns emitted a dim light, and the surroundings were somewhat mysterious. The old lady looked at the yard and sighed silently: Xie Qingyang and Murong An looked like each other. She had no objection to Xie Qingyang's adoption, but once Thinking that the Zhongyonghou Mansion of Murong's family will be inherited by Xie Qingyang in the future, I feel somewhat awkward. Xie Qingyang's surname is Xie, which has nothing to do with her.

The matter of adoption was proposed by her. Others thought that she didn't care about anything. In fact, she was a little awkward in her heart. If Xie Qingyang was not allowed to adopt, after she and Murong Xiu met each other for years, the Hou Mansion would fall into a trap. In the hands of outsiders, she was even more unwilling.

Sighing softly, the old lady looked at the starry night sky: It would be great if An'er was still alive, he is her own grandson, and the Hou Mansion is handed over to him, and she doesn't have to worry about these annoying things something happened!

The late night wind poured into the house, it was very cold, the old lady came back to her senses, sighed again, and was about to close the window when a slender figure appeared in her sight.

The person who came was a young man, tall and straight, with an outstanding temperament, standing quietly in the yard, with a faint smile on his mouth, looking at the decorations in the yard with fascination.

The man was facing the old lady obliquely. She only saw his graceful side face, but couldn't see his face clearly. She frowned and shouted angrily, "Who's there?"

(End of this chapter)