Dong Gong Mei

"But this is what she gave me, it's absolutely true!" Mrs. Hou retorted without thinking, "Who else would it be if it weren't for her?" Her tone paused, with doubts on her face, "Miss Wei, are you I also think that someone is pretending to be a ghost to scare us?"

With a fixed gaze, he asked again and again: "Then tell me, who is this person? What's the benefit of him doing this?"

"I don't know." Zhao Xi shook his head slightly and closed the scroll again.

With clues in front of her eyes, she lost her previous panic and was replaced by calmness.

She looked at Mrs. Hou, and said with certainty, "But I can be sure, this is definitely not my mother's handwriting."

"Why?" Facing her firm eyes, Mrs. Hou was taken aback for a moment, "Why are you so sure? What if Shen Yuqing's soul did it?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xiwei suddenly laughed.

It seems sad, but also helpless.

"Will not."

"Ah?" Mrs. Hou was puzzled, "Why?"

Zhao Xi lowered his eyelashes slightly and remained silent.

Shen Yuqing loved her so much, she wished she could protect her with his own life, if the soul was still alive, it should protect her child.

But in this "book from heaven", there is no warning about her losing her child.

She didn't need any clues to analyze it. Based on this alone, she could conclude that the manuscript must have been tampered with.

"Anyway, thank you, Mrs. Hou." Zhao Xiwei put the scroll back into the brocade box, and re-fastened the copper lock.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Hou hurriedly asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's okay." Zhao Xi patted the back of her hand slightly, and comforted her, "Whether it's someone's tricks in the dark, or it's a prophecy from the heavens, I'll find out."

Mrs. Hou is still worried: "Don't forget, the latest prophecy says Duanyang Festival... You'd better be careful, it's best not to go out these days, don't be afraid of [-], just in case..."

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided." Zhao Xi shook her head slightly. When she was pregnant with the child, she stayed in the garden and didn't go out. But in the end, who would have thought that the person who hurt her would dare to come to the door? Come?

She smiled, with a cold look on her face: "It's just right, I also want to see with my own eyes, whether there are people or ghosts behind all this."

The rays of the sun were getting darker, but her face was bright and clean, like a spotless white jade, with an elegance that was unwilling to be corrupted.

Madam Hou looked at it and felt a little admiration secretly.

"It's hard for you to have such a determined heart at such a young age." She couldn't help holding Zhao Xiwei's hand, and sighed, "Although that is the case, in the end, the enemy is in the dark and you are in the light, so you need to be more careful." , and moreover——" She frowned when the topic changed, "Xu Yunjiao's matter is brought up in the harem, if you don't mind it, don't mind it, everything will be dealt with by the eldest princess..."

Zhao Xiwei was a little grateful.

As the daughter-in-law of the eldest princess's mansion, it can be seen that she is really heartbroken to be able to say such unremarkable words.

However, when he thought of the eldest princess, he frowned again: "Then, does the eldest princess know about this manuscript?"

"Of course I know." Madam Hou nodded, and said apologetically, "I should have told you first, but I can't hide such a big matter from her. After all, she is my mother-in-law. But, I didn't I didn't tell her about the prophecy about Yunjiao in this manuscript... After all, everyone from the Imperial Hospital has come, so the palace must have known about it. I'm going to reveal another unexplained scripture at this time. If it's fake, wouldn't it be Excuse the bad guys, let the eldest princess hate me for nothing? If it is true, but this kind of ghosts and gods is the most taboo of the royal family, and I will die without a place to be buried. Therefore, I think about it, I'd better discuss it with you first, and then make other calculations, please forgive me."

"That's true..." Zhao Xiwei understood her concerns, nodded, and said, "That is to say, the eldest princess only knows that this manuscript belongs to my mother and that there are some prophecies on it, but she doesn't know It predicted what happened to Xu Yunjiao, right?"

"Yes." Madam Hou saw that she mentioned it deliberately, so she thought about it for a while, and took the initiative to explain for her mother-in-law: "She has never believed in ghosts and gods, so if she knows this, she will only suspect that someone is playing tricks on it. Let her handle it like this..."

Zhao Xi was taken aback for a moment: "What does the eldest princess want to do?"

Is it possible to go to the palace and drag Concubine Shu out?If this is the case, then the Zhao family may not have a good life.

Mrs. Hou seemed to guess what she was thinking, and explained: "The eldest princess has never suffered such a big loss, and she will definitely not let this matter go easily. As my daughter-in-law, it is inconvenient for me to intervene and say more, so I can only persuade you a little." Persuasion, I can't interfere with anything else, and I'm talking to you in private today to let you have a bottom line."

Zhao Xi nodded slightly, and said, "I understand, this matter—"

Before the words were finished, suddenly the footsteps outside the door were messy, and a woman exclaimed: "It's not good, it's not good, madam..."

"Why so panic?"

Madam Hou stood up, and the mother-in-law had already knelt and fell to the ground: "The eldest princess and the eldest lady have quarreled! Go and persuade me!"

"Nurse Song?" Zhao Xiwei recognized someone, "What's going on?"

When Mother Song saw Zhao Xiwei, she grabbed her sleeve as if she saw a life-saving straw, and cried, "The princess slapped the eldest lady, and the eldest lady is about to die!"

"Eldest princess hit Xu Yunjiao?" Zhao Xiwei stood up and called out. Jinxiu had been waiting in the porch, and walked in quickly: "Miss."

Zhao Xiwei stood up and nodded slightly to Mrs. Hou: "I've been tired all day, I'll go back to the garden to clean up first, and then I'll go and have a look."

The eldest princess and Xu Yunjiao are mother and daughter, the mother beats her daughter, it has nothing to do with her as an outsider, she went up to persuade her to fight.

Mrs. Hou stretched out her hand at first, but when she saw this, she helped her mother-in-law kindly and said with a smile: "Then I will go there first."

Back in the Rose Garden, Yin Bao and the others had prepared hot water long ago.

Zhao Xi took off her dress slightly, and sank her whole body into the bathtub, until the warm water wrapped her limbs completely, and she barely relaxed a little.

This day and night, from the Zhao Mansion, to the East Palace, and back to the Zhao Mansion, it can be said that there is a wave of ups and downs, and a wave of ups and downs.

She got out of the water, put the back of her head on the edge of the tub, and slowly replayed these events in her heart.

From the moment when the prince abandoned her, the empress dowager launched a palace coup, she offended Pei Cairen, Pei Cairen caused her to lose her child, and then Xu Yunjiao lost her child... Among them was Gu Yuci who moved into the East Palace and gave her the blood letter. Finally, Mrs. Hou sent the so-called heavenly book.

She thought about each piece in an orderly manner.

It is almost certain that there are light and dark lines in all this.One of the bright ones was directed at her; the other dark one was directed at Shen Yuqing.

However, the person who manipulates the two lines of light and dark has no particularly obvious purpose, or in other words, the purpose is very hidden.

Because the occurrence of these events is chaotic.

This makes the truth more confusing.

The only thing she can grasp is the next prophecy - the Dragon Boat Festival in May will bring disaster to Xiao Qiang.

It is now mid-April, and if the prophecy is true, the enemy has already started planning.

How should she face it?