Minister Family’s Black Belly Woman

Paper money was flying, and the cry was soaring. The funeral procession of the Xiao family stayed at Shen Ninghua's Princess Mansion for about a quarter of an hour, but the team had no intention of leaving.

Shen Ninghua stood by the window and looked at the paper money falling from the wall into the yard, a flash of coldness in her eyes.

Bai Yan came forward and said quietly, "Miss, why is the Xiao family so arrogant and so publicized at this time, how can the emperor tolerate him?"

Shen Ninghua smiled softly: "Xiao's beautiful name is outside, and the prestige is very high among the people, not to mention sole military power. Only Xiao Jingran controls the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the northwest. The emperor can't stand it anymore. He wants the Jiangshan to be stable, so he must protect the Xiao family. "

"However, the slave feels that the emperor is not the weak and incompetent monarch. How can he willingly let the Xiao family become the dominant one?"

"Father Emperor naturally won't sit still. Since the last time we signed a peace agreement between Da Anguo and neighboring countries, there has been no war for nearly a decade. The Xiao family ’s prestige in the people has also declined. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Bai Yan could not help but stare: "Ten years ago? Did the emperor arrange for so long?"

"Father Huangxiong was only a little rough, and he thundered the court with thunder at the beginning of the throne. At that time, the country of Da'an was restless. He needed the support of the Xiao family. He expected and expected the consequences today, and the peace agreement is his foreshadowing. Being able to stay still, my Da'an country can rest and rest. Naturally, it is best, but if the Xiao family has a loyal heart, it has weakened for so many years, and the Xiao family will certainly have great vitality. "

"The emperor really has a long-term vision." Bai Ye's heart sighed, looking at Shen Ninghua's eyes more and more bright. "Miss can even guess the emperor's layout more than ten years ago, slaves really admire it."

"This is not what I guessed, but it can be seen from the notes collected by the poisoned mother-in-law." Shen Ninghua looked out the window, and the high platform had been set up, and Hongling was directing people to perform on the stage.

"Baiyu, Hongling's layout is almost the same. You go down to arrange the manpower. Xiao Jingran hates me. At this time, the move is bound to be a thunderous trend. You should tell the bluebird to try to ensure the safety of the people around."

"Yes, lady, don't worry, you can rest assured that the slaves have already been arranged, so go down and confirm them again."

Shen Ninghua looked up at the white fluttering in the sky. What Xiao Xiao had to do, she carried it, hoping that the Xiao family could afford it!

Xiao Jingran was standing on the side of the attic, watching the whole street be white with paper money, and the coldness in his eyes slightly reduced.

Xiao Fengxi came over and saw the scene downstairs, anxiously: "Father, what are you doing?"

"What you do is naturally help your sister to get revenge. How dare you even ask what you are doing?" Xiao Jingran's eyes narrowed, his eyes flashed coldly.

"Wanxi is dead, what's the point of doing this for you?"

"Shut up!" Xiao Jingran stared violently, a sigh of gas flashed between his eyebrows, and slaped his hand against Xiao Fengquan's face. "What qualifications do you have to raise your sister? She was murdered and you are the elder brother Yes, he wasn't angry at him, but he helped Shen Ninghua's **** instead? "

"Father, I don't."

"Well, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I tell you, Shen Ninghua, that slut, I will surely let her die, and make her a ghost, and I will also pay Huanxi!"

"He is a dignified princess!" Xiao Fengxi was full of indignation and anxiety, "Father, why don't you understand, no one is qualified to move her except the Emperor ordered to kill her. No matter how powerful the Xiao family is, Openly killing the princess for a Miss Xiao family! "

"There is no way to kill her openly, and no way to assassinate her?" Xiao Jingran turned sharply and looked at the towering gate of the Princess Mansion. The killing in his eyes was surging. "My Xiao family has trained for so many years and raised so many Can't you kill a little princess? "

Xiao Fengxi shuddered in his heart: "Father, those people can't use it until they have no choice but to do so." Father is crazy and killing the princess is a blatant provocation against the royal family. Now the emperor is dissatisfied with the Xiao family.

"Every time I have the final say, it has nothing to do with you, go home!"

"father!"

"Go!" Xiao Jingran sighed angrily, looking at Xiao Fengyu's eyes as if looking at the enemy.

Xiao Fengxian gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes revealed a little fortitude, and then he turned and strode away.

Inside the Princess Mansion, the monk invited from Guangning Temple has boarded the high platform, spreading with bright yellow seals spreading, and the sound of superb recitation is loud.

Outside the street, a young sister hurriedly ran to Xiao Jingran: "Master, is there something in Princess Zhaohua's house?"

"What?" Xiao Jingran was furious and stared at the Princess House not far away.

Xiaoyue shuddered in shock: "Yes, and the monk chanting the vocals is very loud, and there are many seals printed with the Buddha's name floating down, this ... Is it to let the funeral team leave first, so as not to hit the lady's soul. "

"Leave? Why should you leave?" Xiao Jingran clenched his fist fiercely. "Let people make fun of it, the louder the better!"

What is contained in the coffin below isn't Xiao Huanxi at all. He won't let his daughter suffer after death, so it's even more fearless to act.

"Yes, sir."

After Xiaoxuan left, Xiao Jingran yanked out the accessories on his waist, and split the table in the room in half with a sword: "Shen Ninghua, you are so ruthless in your thoughts, that you have used the matter to transcend Huanxi. This **** is not today I can't make up for your blood debt! "

When people gathered around, there was more and more lively people. Everyone started to estimate in their hearts whether the Xiao family had won the Zhaohua County master or the Zhaohua county master's skill. Gamble.

Standing in the courtyard, Shen Ninghua listened to the sound of loud music outside, and the expression in his eyes grew deeper. The figure standing upright was like a slim lotus flower, which was noticeable in the white paper money and yellow runes.

Xiao Jingran saw that there was no benefit at all on his side. The flesh on his face jumped like a jerking jerks, and suddenly drew his lips. The coffin hit the door of Princess Mansion. The crowd of onlookers was not crowded. Spending some silver money would definitely cause turmoil, secretly let people arrange, and step on a few more people. I'd like to see that something so big happened. Will the emperor ignore it! "

"Yes, sir."

On the high stage, several monks in Guangning Temple were sweating with sweat, and the scriptures were almost incomplete. Hong Ling held the sleeve sword and stared closely at these people. Seeing who did not speak the scripture, sleeve sword With a swipe, the man's forehead was inserted into the ground, giving the illusion that his head was nailed.

When she saw the Xiaojia slaves coming out of the attic, her eyes narrowed, a cold flash flickered, and then she disappeared without a sound. She quietly made a gesture to the people in the dark. Immediately someone disappeared quietly, sneaking into the people.

Just when everyone was watching it, the person carrying Xiao Huanxi's coffin didn't know if it had been lifted for too long, and it even shook.

"Ah, the coffin is about to fall, and it's about to go away." Someone shouted suddenly.

The people were stunned, but the coffin was made of golden silk mulberry wood. It didn't look big, but it fell on people, and they could kill ten or eight people together, and they couldn't run away.

At this time, I don't know who actually smashed the silver ingots. Many people forgot to run and stared at the silver ingots.

"Silver, a lot of silver, grab it."

"Don't squeeze."

Someone bumped into the person who carried the coffin, which suddenly caused the coffin to tilt even more sharply. With a bang, the heavy coffin head slammed against the gate of Princess House.

The heavy gate was even worse than the weight of the coffin, and was directly knocked apart. The two gates fell inward and smashed heavily on the platform.

There was a coldness in Hong Ling's eyes, and he jumped off the platform. The monks in Guangning Temple were not so lucky, and they hurriedly grabbed the edge of the high platform.

It's a pity that the edges of the high platform are extremely polished, and tung oil is applied, and there is nowhere to start. Several people mumbled and fell like gourds.

"Ah, help!"

A monk was unable to dodge, and was smashed directly by the high platform. There was a spit of blood in his mouth, and there was no sound.

Hong Ling glanced carefully and nodded at Bai Yan.

Bai Ye went into the room: "Miss Hui Yi, the monk who sent Xiao Jiayu the poison has been disposed of."

"died?"

"Yes, I was killed by a high platform. No matter how I investigate, it is an accident. If we really want to investigate it, it is also the responsibility of the Xiao family."

Shen Ninghua narrowed his eyes: "Okay, don't forget to send a message to the abbot of Guangning Temple."

"Yes, miss."

Outside the wall, the people were chaotic and many people were crowded and almost fell. In despair, there was always someone desperately overcoming to help people, and then shouted: "Keep the order by the princess, don't crowd!"

Many people shouted like this, and the people were really quiet for a while.

Of course, the slaves of the Xiao family were overwhelmed, and some people came forward to help them, but after they got up, those people fell for some reason and then were trampled to death, which is no wonder that Princess Mansion was dead. No, after all, you have just helped you up. When others turn around and you fall down, you can't help it.

The movement outside the door was violent, Yin of Jingwei's government rushed to the place, and he was directly on the spot. He was already as slow as possible on the road. I did not expect that the chaos here was not over yet. Advise the people to leave, don't crowd, what should I do if something goes wrong? "

The people who were clicked on the name, you looked at me, I looked at you, and almost didn't cry directly. But there are hundreds of people. What can the four of them do, but the adult's order can't be executed. At the edge, slowly reminding one by one, when someone saw a little crowded over, he hurried away.

Jing Weifu smiled, with a sigh in her heart, or the princess had the courage. If she hadn't specifically sent someone out yesterday, he might have been frightened by this scene.