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

Chapter 281 281: To be tolerant to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself
Because of Yun Yubai's help earlier, most of the people in Kyoto bought Fu Zhenzhai.

As the Ghost Festival is approaching, Nan Li also took time to go back to the Anyang Marquis Mansion to check the talisman formations that had been set up earlier.

When she comes back, the old lady will definitely keep her to eat at her mother's house.

After eating, she took the old lady's pulse and checked her body.

"Grandmother is in good health, but you have to pay attention to rest on weekdays, and don't eat too much greasy food." Nan Li reminded.

The old matriarch nodded with a smile: "I made a note of it."

She also wants to watch her grandchildren get married and have children, so she will take good care of her body.

But she soon turned serious again, and asked, "Is there any clue about your third brother being framed?"

Nan Li shook her head lightly: "Not yet."

Even the case of the water ghost has no clues, and it is now at a standstill.

The old lady sighed softly, raised her head and said to Shen Shi: "Wanyi's body is almost six months old now, you have to take care of it carefully and try not to go out."

Shen replied, "Mother, don't worry, Wanyi herself is very sensible."

This is Xiao Wanyi's first child, and she is pregnant with the eldest grandson of the Chu family. They all know the seriousness and will never act recklessly.

Nan Li had gone to see the situation of Xiao Wanyi's mother and child before, and the image was good.

Thinking of the birth of her little nephew in a few months, Nan Li was happy and looking forward to it.

On the night of the fourteenth of July, nothing major happened.

However, there are always one or two evil spirits and fierce ghosts making troubles, so Nan Li still has to be busy outside for an hour or two.

The night was dark, with hundreds of ghosts floating around, and there was no one on the street.

But there was the sound of horseshoes and wheels on the other side of the street.

Nan Li had just subdued an evil spirit, she took Xuan Yuejian away, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Who is so courageous on this big night?

The carriage is coming.

There is a lantern hanging on it with the word Cao written on it.

Because it is rare for the ghosts to see a living person tonight, they can't help but surround them.

But the people inside were full of righteousness, and they didn't dare to get too close, lest they burn themselves.

The carriage stopped in front of Nanli.

The coachman said, "Master, we have found the Ninth Concubine."

Old Cao Ge lifted up the curtain and saw Nan Li standing in the night, dressed in strong clothes for easy movement, with only a sandalwood hairpin stuck in her hair, no other decorations.

Although she was dressed in a plain dress, she had a beautiful face, and her whole body exuded nobility and coldness.

"The Ninth Concubine is compassionate and exorcises the evil spirits for the common people. I admire her very much," Cao Ge said.

Nan Li raised her eyes to look at him: "Cao Ge went out on the Old Ghost Festival just to watch me catch ghosts?"

Cao Ge always smiled and stroked his beard, "I did come to see the Ninth Concubine, but I didn't want to watch the Ninth Concubine catch ghosts, but I wanted to say a few words."

"Master Cao is also very good at picking his time." The corners of Nan Li's mouth twitched.

Elder Cao Ge said helplessly: "Concubine Nine went out earlier, and everyone around her followed, I couldn't find a chance."

He raised his hand and said please again.

Nan Li felt a little strange in her heart, but she still got into the carriage.

Cao Ge has been an official for many years, but because of his humble background, he has always been clean and honest, and the carriage is very simple.

He took out the oil lamp, and went to flip through the fire book.

"Let me do it." Nan Li took the fire talisman and lit the oil lamp.

The interior of the carriage was suddenly bright.

Cao Ge was taken aback for a while, and then he chuckled: "I heard that the carriage in the palace uses luminous pearls, but my oil lamp made the princess laugh."

Nan Li was sitting upright, and the interview was still the same: "Master Cao, if you have something to say, why don't you just say it?"

Because of its simplicity, there were naturally no tea sets or the like in the carriage.

Mr. Cao Ge didn't bother to circle around, so he cut straight to the point: "The Ninth Princess knows that some officials either had their tongues cut off or had their teeth knocked out because of their broken mouths? They sued the emperor, and the emperor not only refused to give them justice, Instead, they beat them with thirty boards. Some of them were weak and couldn't survive the disease and died."

Nanli these days is two o'clock and one line, and has no time to pay attention to the outside affairs.

Most of her sources of news now come from the palace.

But Qingfeng and Ye Siheng didn't tell them about it.

After thinking about it, she quickly understood, and said, "Was it the prince's hand?"

The candlelight flickered, and Cao Ge's face was half-dark and half-bright.

He snorted softly: "My lord is really hiding it from you. The Ninth Princess is eliminating evil spirits and accumulating merits and virtues, but the Ninth Prince is ruthlessly killing evil over there. No matter how much the Ninth Princess does, I'm afraid it won't be able to offset these karma. , I don't know if the Ninth Prince will sleep soundly tonight."

Nan Li's eyes were cold.

She looked directly at Elder Cao Ge, but said: "Your Highness can be so angry, it can be seen that these officials are looking for death on their own."

"..." Cao Ge was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Nan Li in amazement, his mouth trembling, "You...how can you be so indiscriminate? Those officials just said a few stupid words, and they should be punished a little, why are they so ruthless?"

"Nonsense? What did they say?"

Cao Ge was speechless.

How could he say those words after reading the books of sages.

Nan Li tugged at the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "Master Cao can't say it, so it can be seen that what they say is so dirty. From what I know about the prince, this is just a small punishment and a big warning. They don't behave with their tails between their legs. , but went to complain in front of the emperor, who is to blame for asking for death?"

Cao Ge was so angry at her words that his chest hurt.

His cheeks flushed, and he patted his chest to catch his breath.

After a while, he scolded angrily: "Ninth Concubine, so you and Ninth Prince are like a nest of snakes and rats, and they are fighting together!"

Nan Li smiled instead: "We are indeed a match made in heaven, thank you Master Cao for your compliment."

Mr. Cao Ge almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He originally wanted to start with Nan Li, so that Ye Siheng could be restrained and not act so perversely and harshly.

Unexpectedly, she was so indiscriminate between right and wrong!
"One of you couple covers the sky with one hand in the court, and the other is loved by the people among the people. This Mu country is under your control, and those who disobey you will have no way out." It won't last for many years!"

Nan Li's eyes darkened, and she said: "It's not that we are full and have nothing to do, so how can we cut off people's lives for no reason? Besides, we don't know how long the Mu Kingdom will last, but we will never be defeated by the hands of the prince." Mr. Cao thinks that the prince is cruel and merciless, so he might as well take care of his disciples, tell them to do their jobs well, and don't keep paying attention to other people's private affairs, so as not to cause death."

She had a cold expression on her face, but her tone carried a warning.

Old Cao Ge's face turned black, and his body trembled slightly from the anger. He questioned: "Ninth Princess, you are a cultivator, shouldn't you be kind and tolerant to others?"

Nan Li was about to get off the carriage, but upon hearing this, she turned her head away.

Her pupils were dark, with a faint chill, and her voice was as sharp as a knife, shattering the silence of the night:

"My practice is to make myself strong and able to live a happy life. Whoever makes me unhappy, I will settle accounts with him."

To be tolerant to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

She doesn't have much of a bodhisattva heart.

(End of this chapter)