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

Chapter 148 Chapter 148: Try the Ninth Prince's method

"My lord, do you want to kill him?" Qing Feng asked from the side.

Miss Six is ​​already engaged to the prince, they should dare to make such an idea, they really deserve to die!

Ye Siheng looked down at the charcoal stove, his long eyelashes concealing the emotion in his eyes.

His voice was slow and cold, "Dead? It's too cheap for them."

Qingyang and Qingfeng looked at each other.

So how is this going to be?

"Besides Yang Zhenyu, the first son, the Yang family has two other sons." Ye Siheng continued, "Destroy them all. This king wants men from the Yang family's generation, and no one can inherit the family."

Qingfeng raised his brows happily, "Yes! My lord!"

Don't blame the prince for being vicious and vicious, since anyone who dares to touch the prince should bear the consequences.

Although there is no need to make a big fuss about this matter, it must not be concealed, and people must know that it was done by Prince Yu's residence.

Qingfeng has the most experience.

Bringing the black armored guards to the door, they dragged the two bastards of the Yang family out of bed.

Two knives would ruin their lives.

The screams resounded throughout the Yang residence.

"Lawless!" Father Yang almost passed out after rolling his eyes, "How could the Ninth Prince do this?! I want to go to the palace to sue, and I will definitely seek justice for my son!"

Qing Feng sneered and moved out of the way, "Master Yang, please go ahead, I forgot to tell you that your son Yang Zhenyu's life is gone."

Father Yang was stunned for a moment, and spat out a mouthful of turbid blood. At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and passed out.

Yang's mother screamed and asked someone to call for a doctor.

She was furious, and stared at Qingfeng: "My daughter is Lady Zhaoyi, who is still pregnant with a dragon fetus. How dare you insult people like this in the Yu Palace?! You cut off the lifeblood of the third son of my Yang family. If you are so vicious, you are not afraid of your family." Has the prince been punished?!"

"My prince dares, what can Mrs. Yang do?" Qingfeng said, "Who did the trick first? How dare you say retribution? Mrs. Yang, you can go to the palace to file a complaint."

After finishing speaking, Qing Feng waved his hand and left the Yang Mansion with the black armored guard.

Only the Yang family members were left screaming and crying bitterly.

The news naturally reached Jasper Palace.

After Yang Zhaoyi heard the bad news, her stomach hurt again.

Doctor Ma was her confidant, after feeling the pulse, he looked at Yang Zhaoyi's dress, the blood was still flowing.

He frowned and said: "Your Majesty, you can't, if you try to keep the baby forcibly, your life will be in danger."

Yang Zhaoyi still had a trace of clarity, she gritted her teeth, and still said: "No, no! I want the dragon fetus to be safe!"

This is her prince!

This is the future prince!
How could something happen at this time!
However, just after she said this sentence, she was already in a coma from the pain.

Doctor Ma couldn't make up his mind and said, "Let's report to the emperor and let the emperor make up his mind."

The maid who was close to her was stern, "Physician Ma first administers the needles to protect the empress, mother and child, and then just wait for a while."

Just now she has sent someone to report to Emperor Mu Wu that everything is safe for the empress, how can she say that the dragon fetus can't be saved now?
Everything is not at the last moment.

Doctor Ma had no choice but to take a sip of hot tea to calm the shock, and then slowly give Yang Zhaoyi the needle.

It was almost dawn.

Finally, two people entered the Jasper Palace.

They were dressed as eunuchs and court ladies, they were Xuan Lianzi and Zhou Min.

The maid of honor brought the two of them in and asked Taiyi Ma to leave the bedroom.

"Two priests, is it impossible to keep the dragon fetus of the empress?" the maid who was close to her body asked anxiously.

The two were not as powerful as Nan Li, who could tell whether the fetus was dead or alive with a pair of eyes. Zhou Min used a talisman, and curled his lips in displeasure: "They are all dead, do you think you can keep them?"

The face of the close maid was pale.

Xuan Lianzi also looked displeased: "Your Majesty, this dragon fetus is extremely important. It is gone now, but it will affect the prince's future plans."

The maid who was close to her body said helplessly: "Things have changed, and the empress did not expect it. However, the miscarriage of the empress has put the blame on Chu Nanli. The emperor will definitely blame her and the Anyang Houfu."

"With Ye Siheng's protection, no matter how much you blame, you can't do anything to Chu Nanli." Zhou Min snorted coldly, "Besides, once the dragon fetus is gone, your mother's honor will also be gone."

"If you save your life, you will have a chance to stand up." said the close maid.

"Turn over? After Yang Zhaoyi's miscarriage, how much pity will the emperor have for her? This dragon fetus must be kept." Zhou Min said.

Xuan Lianzi nodded.

The close maid is already confused, isn't it said that she is completely dead?How can I keep it?

The two of them asked the maids close to them to withdraw, and they wanted to draw a talisman array on the ground.

They want to use Yang Zhaoyi as a vessel to raise this dragon fetus.

Although the dragon fetus is dead, it can still grow up as usual, and the pulse condition will remain the same.

But in October, only one ghost fetus will be born.

At the same time, Yang Zhaoyi, the vessel, will also die from exhaustion.

At that time, they will come to subdue the ghost fetus and replace it with another baby boy to ensure the smooth progress of the plan.

Xuan Lianzi sighed, "I've practiced Taoism for many years, but I never thought of using such a ruthless talisman."

"Brother, for the prince's great cause, it doesn't matter if we bear a little bit of karma." Zhou Min said, "It's just a blame, Yang Zhaoyi couldn't stabilize himself, and instead of calculating Chu Nanli, he hurt himself."

Xuan Lianzi also thought so, and nodded: "But this ghost fetus must be subdued as soon as possible, otherwise there will be countless casualties."

"Naturally." Zhou Min promised without stopping, "However, this palace has a magic circle to prevent evil spirits. Once a ghost is born, it will be strangled by the magic circle. However, the activation of the magic circle will make people Chu Nanli noticed it, so according to what the senior brother said, we have to subdue him immediately."

When mentioning the palace circle, Xuan Lianzi was amazed and admired again.

She has this Taoism at a young age, if Chu Nanli is from Qi, it would be much easier to handle.

The rune is drawn.

The dim light passed by, and the talisman array gathered on Yang Zhaoyi's body, and then slowly shrunk, a strange halo fell into her stomach.

The pain receded, and Yang Zhaoyi's brows were no longer furrowed.

Then they asked Dr. Ma Tai to come in and check the pulse.

After doctor Ma Tai checked the pulse, he was very happy: "Well! Mother and child are well! You two are really amazing!"

He didn't know the origin of the two of them, but if they could save him trouble, they were good people.

Xuan Lianzi and Zhou Min nodded, and asked the personal maid to change Yang Zhaoyi's clothes, and take care of her as usual in the future.

Yang Zhaoyi was just a pawn in King Qing's hands, so they wouldn't say a word.

Even Emperor Mu Wu only cared about Yang Zhaoyi's stomach, so could it be that he still cared about her?

The two quietly left the palace again.

After returning to the house and waiting for a long time, there was still no news from the palace.

Zhou Min couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Ye Siheng's people took the black armored guards to cut off the Yang family's lifeblood, so Emperor Mu Wu has no temper at all. Is he still an emperor?!"

Xuan Lianzi poured a cup of hot tea for his junior sister.

He said slowly: "Emperor Mu Wu originally loved and indulged Ye Siheng a lot. If it wasn't for the chronic poison in the pastry, I'm afraid even what happened last night would not have happened."

(End of this chapter)