The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 136: Chapter 136
Therefore, the flesh and blood of Emperor Mu Wu's previous heir either had a miscarriage or died young, and it must not have been written by Empress Xie.

Xie Beihan was very excited when he heard this: "Sixth sister, have you made it clear to the emperor?"

"If these words are spoken out, they will only be questioned more." Nan Li said.

So sometimes she never talked nonsense. To prove Queen Xie's innocence, she had to find new evidence.

She looked at Ye Siheng and asked, "You came here early in the morning, did you have any news?"

"Nurse Gui has a son, but he disappeared a few years ago, and nothing can be found," Ye Siheng said.

Regarding this, Nan Li was not surprised, and said: "From this point of view, it is very likely that Nanny Gui has already been coerced, but she has not done anything. It can be seen that the people behind the scenes are very patient, just waiting for a while." When it hits the mark."

Ye Siheng nodded.

The person is dead, so it's hard to find out who is behind the scene.

Xie Beihan was still worried, "Isn't the aunt's grievances irreparable?"

"Don't worry, Brother Huang is still thinking about the relationship between husband and wife. Although your aunt has been taken back as a book treasure, the decree of the abolished queen has not yet been issued, and there is still room for maneuver." Ye Siheng said, "She is now Still living in Fengxi Palace, although there are not so many servants in the palace, but it is still clean."

Xie Beihan gritted his teeth, thinking that their Xie family was really unlucky this year, and everyone had accidents one after another.

Fortunately, his father has never held any important position in the court, and he will not be involved in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion for a while.

But because of this, his family could not speak for their aunt and cousin in court.

He didn't dare to ask Ye Siheng for anything, but he only asked them to be safe and sound while they were under confinement, and not to suffer any evil hands.

Ye Siheng agreed without hesitation, and said, "This king has already placed people in Fengxi Palace and the First Prince's Mansion, so no one will take advantage of it."

The people sent there are all first-class poison masters.

Only then did Nan Li realize that Ye Siheng had raised so many talented people.

Ye Siheng looked at her with a faint smile on his face, "The two nuns sent over when I was hired that day, not only are they familiar with accounting and human relations, they are also masters of using poison, not to mention martial arts."

Nan Li blinked in surprise, "Well, they never mentioned it to me."

"Probably everything has been safe and sound in your courtyard. They have nowhere to show their strengths, so they didn't tell you." Ye Siheng said, taking a sip of tea.

Nan Li's expression was embarrassing, the two nuns are so powerful, it's overkill to come to her courtyard to manage the accounts and warehouse.

Xie Beihan couldn't stay longer, so he left after a while.

Chu Hanlin happened to be at the residence, and when he knew Ye Siheng was coming, he wanted to keep him for dinner.

Ye Siheng's thoughts moved slightly. Since his mother and concubine passed away, he mostly ate alone since he was a child.

He was used to loneliness.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Nan Li took his hand and said, "Come on, you're welcome."

Her hands were tender, smooth, and warm, which brought Ye Siheng back to his senses in an instant.

He smiled like a god, "Okay."

In the hall, the servants have already arranged the meals.

Except for Chu Ye who had not returned with his troops, everyone gathered together.

Although Ye Siheng is a high-ranking and powerful person, he has an engagement with Nan Li, so he is considered a junior.

And he must be stuck with Nanli, so the position of the head must be given to the old lady.

Chu Hanlin and Shen's were honored and favored, as usual.

Chu Shuo and the other brothers were a little cautious, and they didn't dare to look at Ye Siheng.

But Chu Hanming was different. First, he asked his servants to bring Ye Siheng a bowl of black-bone chicken soup, and said, "Ninth Prince, this is the soup made by my wife. You can try it."

Ye Siheng thanked, "Thank you, Second Uncle."

"Hey!" Chu Hanming suddenly smiled.

The Ninth Prince actually called him Second Uncle, and when he went out to drink in the future, he had to brag in front of his friends.

The old lady said with a cold face, "Second brother, eat more and talk less."

Chu Hanming was a little embarrassed, so he had to drink the soup with a smile on Ye Siheng's company.

The black-bone chicken soup was indeed delicious, and Nan Li also thought it was good.

Every 15th day in their house, the family always gathers for dinner. Previously, it was Shen who set the menu and watched the servants prepare the dishes in the kitchen.

After Houtian was promoted as his wife, she took the initiative to take over the job. She prepared the soup herself, and everyone was always full of praise.

Nan Li glanced at "Tian Shi", then quickly looked away, and continued to drink the soup with her head down.

She always felt that there was something different about this second aunt, but she didn't see why.

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Prince Qing's Mansion.

The first snow in winter has come, covered in silver and white.

In the Octagonal Glazed Pavilion, King Qing was playing chess with a man with a white beard.

There are several charcoal stoves around, and even though the bone-piercing wind blows, the pavilion is as warm as spring.

King Qing held the black pieces and looked at the chess game. Although he had nowhere to go, he still had a smile on his face.

"Sir's talisman is really powerful, but Chu Nanli's mantra talisman is useless." King Qing put Heizi back into the chess box, "I have surrendered."

Xuan Lianzi bowed back, "The lord has accepted it. But it's a small skill, if Nanny Gui hadn't died in time, Chu Nanli might have checked it out."

King Qing waved his hands, in a good mood: "All in all, this time is thanks to Mr., otherwise this king's plan would not be successful."

Xuan Lianzi didn't evade any more, and said: "It's a poor fortune to be able to help the prince."

King Qing frowned again, "Hmph, the emperor will understand that Nanli is the one who succeeds, and Nanli is the one who loses. It's just that they have already realized that there is something hidden about this matter. The ninth younger brother of this king has already gone to investigate. Next time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to succeed."

"My lord, please rest assured." Xuan Lianzi stared at a piece on the chessboard, "In the whole game, the most important thing is Chu Nanli, as long as she is pulled up, there will be no danger."

King Qing glanced, "It's true, but Chu Nanli is not only strong in Taoism, but also good in martial arts. It may not be easy to get her off the chessboard."

The people in the Anyang Marquis Mansion are very cautious in dealing with others, and it is difficult to find any flaws.

Even if they are found, there is still Ye Siheng protecting them, and it will be even more difficult for those who want to move the Anyang Marquis Mansion.

Xuan Lianzi looked as usual, "No matter how powerful her Taoism is, she is still a person in the world. The impoverished junior sister has already set up a trap and will soon uproot the Anyang Marquis Mansion. Chu Nanli is just a girl of about 15 years old. Well, in the future, how will she be able to withstand the blow, when that time comes, she must have a damaged heart, and it will not be a problem."

King Qing listened with joy, "That's the good news for Mr. Wang Jinghou!"

Once Nanli can't play a role, what kind of trouble can his ninth brother cause.

What kind of God of War, in front of masters of Taoism, is simply not worth mentioning!
(End of this chapter)