The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 833 Qianzhai Pavilion

Song Xieyu's eyes were dull for three minutes, and she came back to her senses after a while. Since Xie Yang's death, she has thought about those masters.

Looking at Yushu's curious face, Song Xieyu said slowly: "Sacrificing to heaven has been handed down from the generation of Taizu. In the future, all emperors will sacrifice to heaven. Once every three years, it is used to pray to heaven and pray for the prosperity of the country and the people. Good weather."

Yushu was intelligent, and quickly understood what Song Xieyu meant: "So... just this time, Tianlei killed Taizu's favorite horse, which made Taizu believe in the gods even more?"

Song Xieyu was noncommittal, holding the teacup with his fingertips and rubbing it: "Dayu really got better after the thunder struck the horse to death. From this we can see that when the gods and Buddhas say it, you can disbelieve it, but you can't be disrespectful."

It is true that most of the wonders in this world cannot be explained by human power. For example, whether her rebirth was really a pity from the heavens and gave her a chance to do it again, or it was just Nankey Yimeng...

But she doesn't care about these anymore, whether it's rebirth or Nankey Yimeng, they all take it as a warning from heaven to her.

Yushu nodded to show that she knew, and while pinching Song Xieyu's shoulders, she pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Song Xieyu shook her head helplessly, and let her go. The Qianzhai Pavilion cakes were always freshly made, and it would take some time for Yuxian to go there.

Being idle and bored, Song Xieyu took a piece of pastry and bit into it, even though she wasn't very interested in what the storyteller said, but his voice was so clear that Song Xieyu could hear it clearly.

"This Taizu fought in all directions and committed too many murders, which attracted thunder from the sky, but why did our new emperor also let the gods send down the punishment from the sky? There is something cryptic here, and you gentlemen have to think about the inexplicable tyrant. The dead ex-prince..."

Yushu listened with great interest at first, but she gradually sensed something was wrong. She glanced at Song Xieyu carefully, and said in a tense tone, "Where did this traitor come from? How dare you say such outrageous words!"

Song Xieyu's face also sank, Xie Ling was young and kind, quite tolerant, and he was not very harsh on these pretentious rumors.

Unexpectedly, the rumors are getting more and more intense now, and they have spread to the streets without covering up.

The storyteller's words became more and more exaggerated, even Yu Shu couldn't listen to it, and his face darkened: "Princess, this person is talking nonsense, nonsense! This servant will go down and arrest this person, and send him to the government! "

Song Xieyu squeezed the cup slightly harder, and after a while he breathed out: "Don't act rashly, let's just do what we don't know."

Ever since the incident happened in Jitian, people in the palace were in panic, it is impossible for Xie Ling not to know what the common people would say.

But he didn't take any action, and he didn't even come forward to eliminate the rumors. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, and what was in preparation.

At this time, don't do bad things with good intentions.

Hearing that Song Xieyu didn't want to care about this matter, even if Yushu got angry again, she had no choice but to let it go, gambling and refused to listen again.

But even if he didn't want to hear it, the voice continued to come over.

"Hong Meiren is the first scourge of heaven. The emperor is young, how can he do such an unnatural thing? I heard that King Yong will enter the palace every now and then. The emperor obeys King Yong's words, and the memorials handed over by all the ministers have to be read by King Yong." Nodding, His Majesty can seal the jade seal, we just have to wait and see when the second scourge will come down!"

Hearing this, Song Xieyu's fist hardened. It was fine for this person to arrange Xie Ling, but he even involved King Yong.

If the topic only involves Xie Ling, the new emperor, Song Xieyu can still spread rumors. After all, since King An and King Qi entered the capital, spreading rumors is not a matter of a day or two. There are countless rumors about Xie Ling in Beijing. There are, but it doesn't explain anything.

But he didn't expect this person to point the finger at Xie Chu, and the situation changed.

This is to break Xie Ling's arm, and take them to the Yong Palace...

Yushu was also anxious to hear this, and regardless of Song Xieyu's instructions, she was about to get out of the carriage and arrest this nonsense thief!

"stop!"

Song Xieyu yelled, Yushu froze, but stopped obediently, turned around and looked at Song Xieyu with anxious and puzzled eyes.

"princess!"

Song Xieyu said with a gloomy face, "Come back."

Yu Shu red eyes circled and sat back beside Song Xieyu again.

Song Xieyu was holding the corner of the table. Because of too much force, the veins on the back of her hand bulged, revealing that her mood was far less calm than her face.

Things have developed to this point, she never thought of it, she thought that no matter how evil the rumors spread, the firepower would be aimed at their Xie family, the group of people in the palace.

But she did the calculations but failed to figure out that Xie Chu was also surnamed Xie and was also from the Xie family. He had always been neutral and had never been involved in the succession of the throne, nor had he even thought about the high position.

But even so, these people still didn't let him go, they still wanted to involve him.

Yushu was still angry in her heart, and she was about to cry when the man outside slandered the prince, she managed to calm down, and when she looked up, she found Song Xieyu's face was very pale, she was shocked, and hurried to go up .

"What's the matter with you, princess? Is there something wrong? The servant girl is going to call the doctor!"

Song Xieyu grabbed the corner of the table with one hand, and tightly held Yushu's hand with the other, gasping for breath, her eyes were red.

"do not go……"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and his emotions were extremely depressed. After speaking, he even coughed vigorously.

Yushu became even more anxious, how could she look like a normal person?
But sister Yuxian is not here now, she is the only one with the princess, and she is still holding her hand, just wanting to disobey her, but the princess is holding her too tightly, and she can't break free.

Just when Yushu was about to cry, Song Xieyu finally got better, her complexion returned to blood, and her panting stopped. Except for her cold face, everything else was the same as before.

"King An and King Qi, I'm afraid they joined forces... The situation has changed, we all have to be careful."

It was at this time that Yuxian came back. She was carrying a bunch of pastries, and when she opened the car curtain, she heard this, and her heart sank.

Seeing her coming back, Yushu seemed to be looking at a savior, her tone trembled slightly: "Sister Yuxian..."

Yuxian glanced at Yushu and then at Song Xieyu, and lowered her eyes for a while: "Princess, did you hear what the storyteller said just now?"

When she came back with the cakes, she saw a group of people surrounded there, the leader was dressed in a long fir, looked like a fairy, standing there advocating people's hearts and talking nonsense.

She came back in a hurry because she was worried that the princess would be angry after hearing this, but she was still a step late.

The hand holding the pastry tightened, Yuxian pursed her lips, her eyes full of hostility.

Damn these villains!
(End of this chapter)