Luck entry, starting from pretending to be a prince

Chapter 27 Eight Golden Mirrors, The Change of Donglai Pavilion

Night falls.

Fifth Prince's Mansion.

"Aunt Qing, your suspicion of Ji Tianci's parents was not imagined by him."

"It's possible, it's a ghost or something?"

An Weiyang who was on the imperial concubine's couch, heard Aunt Qing's report, straightened up, stretching her long skirt tight at her plump part.

In An Weiyang's dark bright eyes, strange colors flickered again and again, full of surprise and surprise.

Aunt Qing stood aside with a dignified expression and a look of reminiscence on her face.

"I found the Requiem Wood at Ji Tianci's house."

"Requiem wood has the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul."

"In addition to being extremely useful to our master, it is the stream of ghosts and ghosts that are most eager."

Aunt Qing expressed her analysis and reasoning very calmly.

Before that, she thought it was Ji Tianci who was seriously ill.

But after seeing the Requiem Wood, Aunt Qing's thoughts were a little shaken.

An Weiyang stood up solemnly, walked to the window, and let the cold moonlight fall on her body.

Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, with a special magical power, which made people feel pity.

"If it's really ghosts and ghosts..."

"Then, what is the purpose of these two ghosts pretending to be Ji Tianci's parents?"

"Why don't you just suck up Ji Tianci's yang energy?"

An Weiyang asked back.

This question instantly overwhelmed Aunt Qing.

On the way back, she thought about it too.

After thinking for a long time, I have no clue.

Ghosts and ghosts entangle people, 99% to absorb yang energy.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some female ghosts play with flowers, not only greedy a man's body, but also greedy a man's heart.

But the parents who pretended to be adults lived together for ten years.

She had never seen such a strange situation.

"Perhaps, it's those two old ghosts who have a huge picture!"

"Or, because he thinks that Ji Tianci has great potential in martial arts, he will slaughter him after fattening him up."

Hearing this, An Weiyang was silent for a moment, and murmured.

"Anyway, let's figure it out first!"

"Are Ji Tianci's parents ghosts or not?"

"Assuming his parents are really ghosts, even you, Aunt Qing, can't see these two ghosts with your own eyes. Their strength is extraordinary!"

Aunt Qing nodded in agreement.

"If it's really a ghost, its strength is definitely at the level of a master, and there are special means to hide it from my eyes."

"Perhaps, Grandmaster can see through!"

Aunt Qing said something ambiguously.

An Weiyang shook his head: "The imperial capital is full of masters, heavily guarded, and it is difficult for unfamiliar grand masters to come in."

"It's impossible for the grand master of our family to risk a huge risk to enter Beijing for this matter."

Aunt Qing is naturally well aware of this.

Ji Tianci's weird parents really made her feel uneasy.

Aunt Qing took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and persuaded An Weiyang.

"Saint, why don't you give up on this plan."

"Ji Tianci is very strange!"

"I'm afraid we can't control him."

In Aunt Qing's heart, she already has the intention to quit.

Pretending to be the fifth prince is a very risky plan.

In the plan, there was a huge hidden danger of Ji Tianci's parents.

The risk was so great that Aunt Qing was already frightened.

"no!"

"Plan, keep going!"

"Even if we can support a prince to ascend to the throne of God 20 years later, how can we support Ji Tianci, a puppet?"

"Ji Tianci is a fake after all, as long as he grasps this handle, he is not afraid of him escaping from my grasp."

An Weiyang's attitude is very firm.

She has paid too much for the sake of the clan.She will never give up unless she has to.

"As for Ji Tianci's parents, if they are really ghosts, they can't be ignored."

An Weiyang paced back and forth, and after pondering for a while, made up his mind.

"Notify the family to send the eight-door golden light mirror!"

The eight-door golden light mirror is an evil-level strange object, which is specially used to restrain ghosts and ghosts.

All ghosts and ghosts cannot escape the discovery of the eight-door golden light mirror.

Once caught, the ghost ghost will be nailed to the void and cannot escape.

"When you get the eight-door golden light mirror, go to the Qingsong Bieyuan immediately."

"Ji Tianci's parents are not ghosts and ghosts."

"If it is, then cut the weeds and root them out!"

There was a ruthless look in An Weiyang's eyes.

……

Qingshizhai.

A very famous calligraphy and painting shop in the imperial capital.

The calligraphy and paintings sold in Qingshi Zhai are all made by everyone without exception.

Therefore, Qingshizhai is highly respected by the literati in the imperial capital and even in the entire Wu Kingdom.

Today, the top floor of Qingshizhai.

The shopkeeper of Qingshi Zhai was entertaining a distinguished guest with a respectful expression on his face.

"Mr. Dong, this is the picture of returning home on a snowy night."

The shopkeeper of Qingshizhai handed over a picture scroll to Mr. Dong.

Although Mr. Dong has no fame, how could the shopkeeper of Qingshizhai not know that the Mr. Dong in front of him is the Crown Prince's confidant and close minister.

To flatter Mr. Dong is to hug the prince's thigh.

Mr. Dong opened the scroll, revealing the contents of the painting.

As night fell, a husband returned home through the wind and snow, his wife was cooking, and two young children cooked beans together, a happy family reunion scene.

After reading the content on the scroll, Mr. Dong nodded in satisfaction.

"This painting is very good!"

"Tomorrow you can go to the East Palace to collect the painting money."

"No! No!" The shopkeeper waved his hands again and again, "The prince is looking for a gift for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet for His Majesty. I am deeply impressed by the prince's filial piety. This painting is my gift to the prince."

The shopkeeper of Qingshizhai is very shrewd.

This is a good opportunity to get close to the prince's thigh, how could he collect money?

Seeing that the shopkeeper of Qingshizhai wanted to curry favor with the prince, Mr. Dong stopped trying to persuade him.

After leaving Qingshi Zhai, Mr. Dong's book boy couldn't help asking.

"Sir, this picture of returning home in a snowy night is just the work of a second-rate painter."

"Isn't it too embarrassing to use this painting as a gift for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet?"

After listening to the book boy's words, Mr. Dong chuckled lightly, disapproving.

"Your Majesty is rich all over the world. In terms of financial resources, can the Crown Prince compare to Your Majesty?"

"Of course it can't be compared!"

"So, gift-giving is not about being expensive, but about what you like!"

"Your Majesty governs the world with filial piety. This picture of returning home on a snowy night coincides with a family reunion. One of the filial piety of fathers and sons, isn't it just in line with His Majesty's wishes?"

"Thank you sir for your advice!"

The book boy suddenly realized, and cupped his hands at Mr. Dong.

"People, the more you lack something, the more you value something!" Mr. Dong sighed thoughtfully.

The book boy looked suspicious and didn't quite understand Mr. Dong's words.

Mr. Dong smiled.

"You are still young, you don't understand!"

"As long as you have experienced what happened 20 years ago, you will understand!"

The book boy smiled mischievously.

"Twenty years ago, my father was less than ten years old."

Mr. Dong gazed at the mountains in the distance, and murmured in his heart.

20 years ago, Donglai Pavilion changed.

Overnight, the former prince died, and the first emperor was seriously ill, so he had to abdicate to Emperor Xiaoyuan.

This period of history was sealed by Emperor Xiaoyuan, and no written records were allowed.

This password can't stop the hearts of the people.

Anyone who has experienced the Donglai Pavilion change, who would not know what tragedy happened that year?
Because the method of ascending the throne is disgraceful, after ascending the throne, Emperor Xiaoyuan ruled the world with filial piety.

Pay attention to filial piety everywhere.

There is even a word of filial piety in the year title.

But in Mr. Dong's opinion, the word "filial piety" is the greatest irony to Emperor Xiao Yuan.

(End of this chapter)