Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

Yunmeng was very happy to hear that his people were doing well and might be able to take advantage of this opportunity to get an important position.

In the future, I will have a certain say in the Ministry of Justice and Prince Qi’s Mansion, which will make it easier for me to do anything I want.

Yunmeng was struck by the good news and praised those people highly for their abilities.

It's true, this arrangement is great. Those expensive fireworks are worth it. Of course, they can't pay for it. The Prince Qi's Palace will reimburse all of it.

Suddenly Yun Meng slapped his forehead and asked, "Have Qin Zhuo and Shangshu Qin Yi delivered the apology they promised?"

"Yes, but they were all sent by Qin Zhuo. If Qin Zhuo gains power, will he embarrass our Qi Wang Mansion because of this?"

Chunzhi showed a worried look, "Princess, should we return the apology?"

"No need, that's what we deserve. As for Qin Zhuo making things difficult for our Qi Wang Mansion, ha!"

Yun Meng curled her lips and showed a disdainful smile. It depends on whether Qin Zhuo's neck is hard enough.

After Chunzhi finished telling the gossip, Yunmeng told the maid to find the old housekeeper, as the old prince and his wife had to be buried.

Soon the old butler came over. The old man didn't look very well and had obviously been crying. When he saw Yunmeng, he quickly stepped forward to greet her.

Yun Meng helped the man sit on the chair and asked, "I want to bury the old prince and princess as soon as possible. Do you have any suggestions?"

"I also hope that my old master and his family can be buried in peace soon, but it will take time to build a tomb."

The old butler showed an embarrassment and cursed the tomb robbers again, saying what a bunch of bastards they were. Why did they want to pick a fight with Prince Qi's Mansion?

How did the Prince of Qi's Mansion offend them?

“The cemetery is not difficult to find. I found a sky-colored cave in Qinglong Mountain. It would be suitable for use as a tomb.

The most important thing is that the Feng Shui there is really good, it can protect the descendants for thousands of years, no matter how many dynasties change, the descendants will still prosper. "

Hmm? The old butler was attracted by Yun Meng's words. Protecting the descendants for a thousand years, this sentence alone was enough to attract people.

It can also ensure that the descendants will be immortal and prosperous, which is the best Feng Shui treasure land.

Nowadays, there are indeed people who can make it to a thousand-year-old family, but that thousand-year-old world has already changed several generations of direct descendants, and they are not the direct branch of the original family.

As for whether the Prince of Qi's Mansion could produce an emperor, the old butler did not think much about it. He had never thought of rebelling. The old man was still very conservative.

"Princess, are you serious about this?"

"Really, but it's hard to tell the emperor. If the emperor knew about this, I'm afraid."

Yunmeng shrugged, fearing that the old butler would understand and was afraid that the emperor would snatch it away.

Don't say that the emperor has good character and would not do such a thing. You should know that there was an incident in the previous dynasty where the emperor competed with his ministers for a Feng Shui treasure land.

“Princess, I will arrange this matter. I know a cemetery that has been favored by the royal family’s Feng Shui master.

However, the feng shui of that area is not very good, so that cemetery has never been selected by anyone.

If our Prince Qi's Palace wants that piece, no one will compete with us for it.

We can take that piece of land and bury a fake coffin first to create the illusion that the old masters have been buried.

Then order the craftsmen to slowly build the cemetery. In fact, we can transfer some of the craftsmen away until the work is completed!"

The old butler made a beheading gesture. Yun Meng's eyelids twitched a few times, and she understood what the old butler meant.

After the task was accomplished, the craftsmen were killed.

Yunmeng sighed in her heart that human life is really worthless these days, and no one takes killing a few people seriously.

Look at these people who come from big families. They just kill a few people without any guilt or hesitation.

Those who work as craftsmen are also unlucky. I guess if there is no other choice, few people would be willing to do the job of a craftsman.

The chance of death is simply too high.

Yun Meng quickly interrupted the old housekeeper's next arrangement and whispered:

“I plan to use secret guards to find the secret passages in the tombs of the old prince and princess, so don’t let the craftsmen touch them.

All those craftsmen were arranged to work at the fake cemetery, and they were asked to build it as if it were a real cemetery.

But who should use the bones built inside? "

No matter how bad the feng shui of that place is, it is still a Feng Shui treasure land favored by the royal family, and its feng shui is much better than other places.

Yunmeng would feel it was a pity if it was to bury some strangers.

Moreover, the descendants of Prince Qi’s palace will still pretend to pay homage in the future. They cannot pay homage to strangers as well.

The old butler lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Why not bury the remains of those who died fighting for the Qi Palace but have no one to claim them there?"

"Are there a lot?" Yunmeng asked.

The old butler nodded. There would be casualties in every war, and most of the dead soldiers were left unclaimed.

Anyone who can be named will be buried in the border town cemetery if no one claims them. During festivals, the soldiers in the border town will go to pay homage to them.

However, those who followed the old prince, his personal guards, advisers and other confidants were brought back to the capital and buried in the same place.

It would be a pity not to make use of such a good Feng Shui site now.

Furthermore, the old butler knew that the possibility of him accompanying the old prince to be buried was very low, so the old butler also wanted to secure a Feng Shui treasure land for himself.

If there is an afterlife, he hopes he can still follow the old prince, but he doesn't want to be a eunuch in the next life.

With the help of that Feng Shui treasure land and the help of King Qi's descendants, he could become a wealthy ghost in the underworld and be reborn into a good family, and that would be perfect.

Yunmeng thought the old butler’s suggestion was very good. Instead of giving benefits to outsiders, it would be better to give benefits to our own people.

Just like that, Yunmeng agreed to the old butler's suggestion on the spot.

All that’s left is for Mo Bao to go to the palace to ask for permission tomorrow. Today, the emperor is in a bad mood, so he won’t go to the palace to avoid bad luck.

The next morning, before Yunmeng got up, Mobao entered the palace accompanied by the old butler.

Although it had been a day, the emperor's mood was not much better. He did not smile when he saw the calligraphy, and even looked a little annoyed.

Fortunately, Mo Bao did not make any excessive demands when he came to the palace this time. He only asked for a piece of land for a cemetery, which was the least favored one. The emperor approved it without hesitation.

When the other royal family members heard about it, they had no objection. They didn't like it anyway. If Mo Bao liked it, he must have been fooled.

They see the truth, but they don't remind you!

After getting the land approved, the old housekeeper quickly arranged people to get busy. Yunmeng didn't have to worry about the rest, as the old housekeeper could arrange it all.

The old butler also arranged a good location for himself and Nanny Qian, and they would be buried there a hundred years later.

When Yunmeng heard this, she just smiled and had no objection at all.

Life was peaceful in Prince Qi's Mansion, but the Ministry of Justice was in dire straits. Qin Zhuo was really bloodthirsty and had completely become a sharp knife in the hands of Emperor Yong'an, hitting wherever he pointed, full of murderous intent and extremely arrogant.