Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 132 The Truth Comes Out
"Shut up!!" Song Jing yelled.

Song Zhuowen gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Houchun, "Is Your Highness really willing to hand over the Dajing Sheji?"

Xia Houchun felt a little strange in his heart, and muttered, this girl is even more enthusiastic than me.

He sighed in his heart, it seems that the Song family is really loyal.

He was very moved, so he helped Song Zhuowen up without hesitation, and said solemnly: "Sister Zhuowen, I promise you that when I attack Taikang in the future, I will definitely take you with me!
Song Jing's face turned bitter, and he said helplessly: "Your Highness, why are you messing around with me?"

Xia Houchun patted the dust under Song Zhuowen's knees, glanced at Song Jing, and smiled softly, "Could it be that Master Song forgot that this palace is a body to treat crimes, so what is there to be afraid of?"

After smiling softly at Song Zhuowen, he took the initiative to hold her hand and walked out, "Go, follow me to get rid of evil spirits!"

He suddenly realized that Song Zhuowen was not instigating him to rebel, but wanted to escape from this "Song Mansion"!
Song Jing's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously said, "Your Highness!"

Xia Houchun paused, looked at Song Jing meaningfully, and said softly: "Master Song, under your jurisdiction, there is such a big mistake in Qinzhou, do you really know nothing about it?"

Song Jing's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his expression fluctuated.

Song Yanqing's rebellion has been revealed for a long time, but he only regarded it as a "small fight" and didn't pay attention to it.

Of course, this was before the incident, and he gave an explanation in a hurry.

But whether they dare not investigate deeply, or do not want to investigate deeply, who knows the truth.

After passing through the door, several figures were quickly approaching.

Fang Xirou narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Xia Houchun and the two, and snorted coldly: "Some people are really lucky. I waited outside to do the dirty and tiring work, but he was in the Nuan Pavilion. Blessing, tsk tsk, as expected of His Royal Highness, you will enjoy it."

After all, Song Zhuowen was still a big girl with yellow flowers, her blushing cheeks became hotter and hotter, she withdrew her little hand like an electric shock, and buried her head in her chest.

Xia Houchun laughed a few times, coughed lightly, and asked solemnly, "How is the Xuansha Jedi Formation?"

Fang Xirou glanced at Murong Yan: "Ask her, specifically when she is searching for the location, I will help."

After Xia Houchun's eyes caught his eye, Murong Yan said in a low voice: "During the half-day Your Highness was in a coma, Sister Fang and I searched the entire East City, but only found 27 'Xuansha Nails', and the whereabouts of nine are still unknown."

The Xuansha Nails are exactly the columns of the Xuansha Jedi Formation. They are called 'Xuansha Nails' because they are embedded in the ground.

Xia Houchun frowned slightly, Murong Yan was already proficient in refining weapons, if even she could not determine the whereabouts of the Xuansha Nail, then no one present would be able to find it.

He glanced at the two of them, "Where's Miss Tianxin?"

Fang Xirou glanced at Song Zhuowen, and said in a low voice, "I'm having a drink with Master Song's concubine, Xiao Ruo."

Hearing Xiao Ruo, Song Zhuowen's body trembled quietly.

Xia Houchun lowered his eyes, and secretly thought that sure enough, it seems that the reason why this girl is determined to 'persuade him to rebel' is because she wants to escape from the Song Mansion and avoid that stepmother.

At this time, Song Zhuowen took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination, and only heard her say in a deep voice: "I know a strange place, Your Highness, would you like to take a look with me?"

Xia Houchun frowned, "You haven't practiced Taoism, how can you recognize this 'Xuansha Nail'?"

After Song Zhuowen glanced at Song Jing, whose expression changed and remained silent, he gritted his teeth and said in a concentrated voice, "Father, please forgive me for being rude."

Song Jing's face turned pale in an instant, and his body was staggering.

Xia Houchun was surprised, and quickly supported him, "Master Song, how are you doing?"

Song Zhuowen continued to insist: "Your Highness, please search as soon as possible, otherwise changes will happen if it is too late!"

Song Jing was furious again, "Presumptuous, didn't you hear what I said, if you can't do it, you can't do it."

Murong Yan, Fang Xirou and the others were not stupid, so they naturally saw that there seemed to be something taboo between the Song father and daughter.

Fang Xirou, the king of poisonous tongue, sneered: "The two of you seem to be incapable of making decisions, shouldn't we ask His Royal Highness the meaning of this?"

Song Jing's father and daughter Qi Qi was startled and remained silent.

For a long time, Song Jing's energy and energy seemed to be drained.

"You guys, come with me."

Immediately, a group of several people walked through the corridor pavilion and came to a pavilion.

This place is the boudoir of Xiao Ruo, Song Jing's successor.

Because, one after another talismans were suspended in the air and covered all corners of the boudoir.

At the same time, Xia Houchun also immediately realized that it was the same person who framed Song Zhuowen and colluded with evil ways.

It was Xiao Ruo.

Previously, Xia Houchun was hindered by Song Jing, so he didn't dare to stand in the way and act on his behalf.

However, if you want to find out the person behind you, you have to control Xiao Ruo.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Fang Xirou's expression changed first, and he said in a low voice.

Her face was gloomy like water, and her menacing gaze fell on Song Jing like a hook, "There seems to be a resentful soul born here!"

"Resentful soul? What do you mean?" Xia Houchun frowned slightly.

Tianxin glanced coldly, glanced at Song Jing lightly, and said in a low voice: "It means that you, the teacher, have a life in your hands, and the resentment of that person persists after death. Absorb the aura of heaven and earth to form a 'resentful soul'."

After being silent for a while, Murong Yan added: "What the two sisters said is true, but I think the resentful soul here seems to be a little different. It doesn't seem like it was born naturally, but it seems that after being imprisoned by others, it is deliberately raised and refined. Soul, just formed the source of this evil spirit."

Fang Xirou scoffed at the silent Song Jing, "Such a vicious and ruthless method appeared in the majestic governor's mansion, it's really a joke in the world."

Puff.

"I beg Your Highness to be the master for my younger brother!"

Song Zhuowen knelt down again.

Song Jing pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, his face livid and extremely embarrassed.

Xia Houchun's face was serious, and he wanted to help her up, "Why are you kneeling down again, it's cold on the ground, please get up quickly."

Song Zhuowen smiled miserably: "Your Highness knows that Zhuowen was given the 'Lovesickness Curse' by that disciple named Xiao, but he doesn't know that he is not the one raising the curse, but someone else."

Fang Xirou, Murong Yan and the others had a flash in their eyes, and looked up at Xia Houchun. They were naturally aware of this matter, but they didn't want to interfere too much because it was Song Jing's 'inner court' matter.

Now, Song Zhuowen took the initiative to open the pustule, obviously wanting to use Xia Houchun's power to eliminate the disaster.

It seems that this little girl is not easy to provoke.

"Your Highness, you know that the reason why I was able to deploy such a huge formation in Qinzhou has a lot to do with my father's connivance, appeasement, and greed for money and lust!" 'if.

Song Jing was trembling with anger, pointed at Song Zhuowen and said sharply: "Zhuowen, do you know what you are doing?"

Xia Houchun also clearly felt the treachery of this matter, he showed the majesty of a prince, raised his eyebrows, and burst out with a high-ranking aura, which made people subconsciously feel awe-inspiring.

"Master Song, let her finish speaking!"

The tone is unquestionable and powerful.

Song Zhuowen stared at the pavilion, the pain and regret in his eyes stretched like a surging river, "Your Highness does not know that the resentful soul in the pavilion is the soul of Zhuowen's mother, Yan Yueying!!"

"After my stepmother killed her with insidious and evil means, she confiscated her soul and placed her in this place. She was tempered and burned with evil methods day and night, so that a monstrous resentment arose."

Xia Houchun's pupils shrank, and he turned to stare at Song Jing.

At this time, Fang Xirou suddenly said in a low tone, "As you said, this place is one of the remaining nine mysterious evil nails, and because of its deep resentment and strong evil spirit, far surpassing the rest, it has become a The secondary eye of the 'Xuansha Nail'."

Song Jing's face was sluggish, his soul was lost, his figure was even more shaky, and he muttered to himself: "Impossible, she is not such a person, absolutely impossible!"

He is just a mortal, unable to see through the source of evil spirits, let alone distinguish resentful souls from mysterious evil spirits. Although he is a Confucian disciple, he has not stepped into Confucianism or Taoism.

But Xia Houchun was still furious, his piercing eyes seemed to penetrate Song Jing's heart and lungs, and there seemed to be disbelief in his eyes.

At the same time, he was puzzled.

When did the high-minded student who was full of scholarly spirit in the past become an executioner who aided the evildoers and acted as a minion for tigers?

And not only indirectly killed his first wife, but also almost implicated his daughter.

At this time Song Zhuowen suddenly grabbed Xia Houchun's robe, and begged bitterly: "Your Highness, you know all the ins and outs of this, and please save my mother, but this matter has nothing to do with my father, he can't see through the vicious For the woman's ruthless means, please forgive me, Your Highness, and spare my father."

Xia Houchun's eyes were complicated, and he finally understood that she wanted to get rid of Xiao Ruo with her own power after breaking the matter, firstly to attract Xiao's anger, and secondly to save Song Jing in a disguised form.

Good intentions can be seen.

None of the people present were fools, and Song Zhuowen's plan was instantly clear when he changed his mind.

But Fang Xirou couldn't understand it, and snorted, "He saved your life just now, it's fine if you don't want to repay the favor, but you actually want to borrow a knife to kill someone, and want to make him unjust."

She rolled her eyes, "Today I finally realized what 'ungrateful' is!"

Puff.

Song Jing suddenly knelt down, his eyes were bloodshot, and after hugging Song Zhuowen, he burst into tears: "Zhuowen, I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for your mother."

Song Zhuowen pursed his lips and remained silent, with a stubborn and resolute expression on his face.

Murong Yan sighed softly, stepped forward to remonstrate Xia Houchun: "Brother, I think that sister Zhuowen is sincere, and her heart to save her father and repay her kindness is obvious to all, so it is not ungrateful."

She said softly: "Besides, as the saying goes, saving a person is the end, sending the Buddha to the west. Since you decide to save her, you must help him completely eliminate the source of this disaster."

On the contrary, Fang Xirou, who had witnessed all this, had bright eyes, and said to Xiahou Chun, "Can I accept apprentices on behalf of my teacher and take her under my door?"

Xiahou Chunzheng was restless, his tone was a little heavy, and he said displeasedly: "What are you doing, a spiritual practitioner who cultivates the devil's way, and accept apprentices? It's this time, why are you making trouble?"

Fang Xirou frowned, and said tit for tat: "What's wrong with the monks of the Lingmen, the monks of the Lingmen can't accept disciples?"

Xia Houchun pursed his mouth, knowing that he was wrong, so he didn't say any more.

Fang Xirou snorted softly, smiled lightly, and said meaningfully: "Don't you know, Your Highness, that the extreme of the devil's way is the righteous way? Things must be reversed when they are extreme."

Song Zhuowen suddenly raised his head, staring at Fang Xirou with burning eyes, "If I worship your teacher, can I save my mother?"

Fang Xirou stared into her eyes, and smiled sweetly: "If you can cultivate to the Supreme Dao Realm, it's not impossible to bring the dead back to life."

Song Jing's complexion changed, and he said anxiously: "No, Zhuo Wen, how can you enter the Taoist sect?"

Song Zhuowen turned a deaf ear to it, and said to Fang Xirou: "As long as you can help my mother get out of this resentful spirit formation, it doesn't matter if I join your Demon Sect!"

Fang Xirou's smile unfolded, like a quiet white lotus blooming, gorgeous to the extreme, and said firmly:

"it is good!!"

Immediately, he said to Xia Houchun and Murong Yan vigorously, "Don't you want to save this Aunt Yan?"

After Xia Houchun took a deep look at her, and met Song Zhuowen's earnest eyes, he sighed softly, "Don't worry, we will definitely eliminate this formation of resentful souls."

He didn't say a word, but it was unknown whether her mother Yan Yueying could be reincarnated.

He paused, looked directly at Song Jing, and asked what he was confused about:
"Master Song, may I ask what is the relationship between Aunt Yan and Mr. Yan Ge?"

(End of this chapter)