Farmer's pretty businesswoman

Chapter 287 Chess Game (2)
He didn't think of this trick in advance, nor did he expect Shangguan Chuchu to do this, and he didn't expect the Queen Mother to carry out such an imperial decree.Now, the steps are chaotic, he can only win in the chaos and gain Lord Lan's trust step by step.

Taking Lord Lan's money to buy Shangguan Chuchu's things, I believe she will be happy to do it.

After all, the bought things are still in her own hands, and it will not bring any disadvantages to Mu Lanchao.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it...haha..." Prince Lan patted Liu Zhengyang's shoulder vigorously a few times, a gleam flashed in his eyes, causing Liu Zhengyang to feel heavy pressure for no reason. "Third Highness, you really awakened the dreamer with just one word."

Liu Zhengyang trembled, and stared intently at Lord Lan. His words were too deep, and he didn't dare to speak casually.

"Hahaha..." He kept laughing, but Liu Zhengyang's nerves became more and more tense, and he didn't dare to relax at all, but he didn't dare to reveal any real emotions on his face.Lord Lan laughed for a long time before he stopped. He patted Liu Zhengyang on the shoulder a few more times, nodded frequently and said, "Third Highness, having this idea reminds me, haha..., financial resources alone are not enough, we You must have an elite weapon like Mu Lanchao."

It rained cats and dogs continuously for three days and three nights. Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the entire capital was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.The people in the city were panicking everywhere, and the water in the moat was rising day by day, and it had come ashore last night.

At this moment, no matter whether they are poor or rich, no matter whether they are Takato or Hirado, for the first time, they have a common wish, that is, they hope that the rain will stop and the river will recede.

The emperor rushed to [Lingze Temple] in the heavy rain, personally invited Master Lingze to come forward, and he presided over the ceremony of praying to heaven. The emperor, as the son of heaven, with a devout heart, offered incense and prayed for the Dragon Lord to harvest rain.Strange to say, the moment the emperor left [Lingze Temple], the rain started to lighten up. In less than half an hour, the heavy rain, which made people panic all day long, miraculously stopped.

All the people in the city came out of their homes one after another and came to the moat with offerings. Suddenly, the moat was full of voices and crowds.There were even many common people dressed in white and linen filial piety kneeling on both sides of the street outside Prince Mu's mansion, unwilling to leave despite anyone's dissuasion.

"Wuuu... Miss, don't hold back. If you are sad, just cry." Dongmei looked at Shangguan Chuchu who was kneeling stiffly under the mourning hall, her heart ached. In just three days, her ruddy His face had already turned pale, and his motionless appearance was like a lifeless rag doll.

Seeing Shangguan Chuchu like this, Dongmei couldn't help crying bitterly, choking on her sobs to persuade her.

Seeing that she still did not move her brows, Dongmei felt even more anxious. She knelt down beside Shangguan Chuchu with a bang, raised her pear blossom's rainy face, and looked at the coffin in the hall with grief, kowtowed, Said: "My lord, your spirit in the sky must protect the lady. You love her so much, you must not want to see her like this, please ask the lord to show her spirit and persuade the lady."

For three days and three nights without eating or drinking, even an iron body would not be able to sustain it.

The whole mansion went up and down, people's hearts were scattered like sand, and many people in the courtyard had already sneaked out of the palace.Now seeing her young lady like this, she is really worried.

Didn't Wu Enqi have already consulted the prince?
Why did the prince pass away suddenly?
It must be that the foreign barbarian did something when he was treating the prince.

Yes, it must be so.

no!She was going to settle accounts with Wu Enqi, and she was going to kill the thief with her own hands.

She took a deep look at Shangguan Chuchu, that look seemed to be farewell.

"Where's Miss Dongmei?" Outside the door, Xia He ran in with tears on her face. She held Dongmei's shoulder tightly, shook it vigorously, and asked eagerly.

Dongmei fixed her eyes and immediately began to cry, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish" In spite of himself, his words were also unclear, scaring Xia He like thunder.

Ms. also...

How could this be?
Suddenly, Xia He hugged Dongmei and cried sadly: "Miss, why did you abandon Xia He like this? Miss..."

She was crying, thinking of the details of being with Shangguan Chuchu in the past, her crying became more sad and sharp, as if she wanted to cry out all her sorrows.

Dongmei was infected by her crying, and her crying gradually became louder.

Shangguan Chuchu, who was kneeling on the mourning hall, stood up, stood behind them, and said in a soft voice: "Xia He, why are you back? Have everything been settled?"

Xia He let go of Dongmei, pushed her away and rushed to Shangguan Chuchu, hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that Shangguan Chuchu would disappear if she let go, "Miss, you scared me to death, Xia He I thought... woo woo woo...Miss, don't let Xia He leave you in the future, Xia He will never leave Miss again." Tears dripped on Shangguan Chuchu's neck, each teardrop warmed Shangguan Chuchu's heart.

Dongmei looked at the two people who were hugging each other and crying, and seeing that Shangguan Chuchu finally cried out, she felt a little more relaxed. She cried and stepped forward to embrace Shangguan Chuchu and Xia He. Suddenly, the three masters and servants in the mourning hall The desolate cry made those who heard it cry.

In the mourning hall, the three hugged and cried for a long time, Dongmei was sobbing, Xia He let go of Shangguan Chuchu, went to the coffin and respectfully kowtowed three times, "My lord, please don't worry! Xia He will definitely take good care of Miss , please bless the young lady in the spirit of heaven."

Dongmei came back to her senses, went to Xia He's side and knelt down beside her, her voice was full of tears: "Please rest assured, my lord! Dongmei will take care of Miss Xia He together with sister Xia He." After finishing speaking, she also Kowtow three times respectfully.

Shangguan Chuchu looked at their backs, opened his mouth several times, and then closed it again, but in the end he still didn't tell them that Prince Mu was just dying in a fake death.It's not that she can't trust Dongmei and Xia He, but because the less people know about this matter, the better. The sadder they are, the more they can win the trust of outsiders.

I hope that when they know the truth, they won't blame her for hiding it.

At night after the rain, the wind carried a faint scent of earth. In Ci'an Palace, the emperor and the queen mother sat opposite each other. The lamps and candles in the hall were brightly lit. The fragrance rose slowly, and the emperor held the white piece in his hand, hesitantly.

In the past few days, he watched the thunder and rain, the moat flooded into the capital, and the people were panicked. He didn't close his eyes for a few days, and he didn't feel sleepy.Tomorrow is the day of Prince Mu's funeral. He uninvited to accompany the Queen Mother for a whole afternoon, and then stayed with the Queen Mother for dinner. After the dinner, he proposed to play chess with the Queen Mother in Ci'an Palace.

(End of this chapter)