The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Emperor Jingming was dumbfounded for a while, and for a while looked at Pan Hai blankly: "What did he say?"

Pan Hai repeated with a bitter face: "General Cui killed the princess and then committed suicide..."

Emperor Jingming raised his hand and held his forehead, his eyes turned black.

Cui Yi's cry sounded in his ears, making him more and more distraught.

Chaotic, chaotic, this world is really chaotic.

He just punished Rong Yang impartially, so why did he kill him again? Have you put him in the eyes of the emperor!

Emperor Jingming still had a sibling relationship with Princess Rongyang, although the princess Rongyang's repeated willful pranks were almost gone, he still felt sad.

Cui Yi's cries disturbed him.

"Uncle, what should I do?"

Looking at his crying nephew, Emperor Jing Ming suddenly thought of Jiang Zhan who volunteered to beg to defend the frontier.

Two similar children, behave completely different...

But at this time he couldn't be harsh on the nephew, and sighed: "Don't cry, I will order people to bury your parents and arrange you properly..."

Cui Yi cried louder, and wiped his nose while crying: "Uncle, I have a request—"

"You said." The temple of Emperor Jingming jumped suddenly.

He is most afraid of hearing the word "request" now. The seventh daughter-in-law made a request, but two people died immediately. It was his sister and brother-in-law...

"Please don't bury my parents together."

"Huh?" Emperor Jingming was startled slightly, but he didn't expect Cui Yi to make such a request.

It is only natural for husband and wife to share acupuncture points. There are so many grievances in this world. Once people die, they will be covered by the loess, and they will enjoy the worship of offspring. It is really rare that this initiative proposes not to bury the parents together.

Cui Yi's eyes are red, and the tip of his nose is red, but his expression is very determined: "Don't be buried together. I don't want my parents to continue like this when they go underground."

Emperor Jingming was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly: "Okay, then it is not suitable for burial."

Pan Hai sighed secretly.

From the sky to the ground, sometimes it is really a blink of an eye.

Princess Rongyang became a common citizen, and the royal cemetery could not be entered, and she would not enter the tomb of Cui Jiazu. The end was really embarrassing.

"Pan Hai, Rongyang and Cui Xu's affairs, you send someone to help manage it." Emperor Jingming finished his order and looked at Cui Yi.

Cui Yi said again: "Uncle, my nephew has another request."

Emperor Jingming's eyelids trembled.

One more request?

"You said."

"I beg Uncle to help me find my sister. I have only one relative now."

Emperor Jingming had to nod his head: "I will remember this in my heart, so don't worry."

"Thank you, uncle."

"You go back quickly, your parents' affairs must be done without you."

When Cui Yi wiped away his tears, Emperor Jingming sighed heavily.

"The emperor, the Queen Mother—"

Emperor Jingming's face turned straight: "For the time being, I will keep it secret. If the queen mother hears only a few words, I will not be merciless!"

In a short time, he didn't have the courage to talk to the queen mother anymore.

The news of the death of Cui Xu and Princess Rongyang soon spread, shocking countless people.

In the Yining Hou Mansion, the old lady burst into tears, but her expression was joyful: "Old man, Princess Rongyang who killed A Ke has been retributed, and it is really retribution."

Old Yininghou patted the old lady's arm: "Why are you crying again? I just cried just now and I hurt my eyes carefully."

The old lady smiled and wiped her tears: "This is crying with joy. I was already happy enough to hear that Princess Rongyang was demoted to a commoner, but I didn't expect better news to come. Old man, do you think God has opened his eyes? "

Old Yininghou fell on the cotton curtain embroidered with magpie and plum blossoms, and said with a smile: "It's not that God opens our eyes, but we have a good granddaughter..."

"You said Sier?" The old lady wiped away her tears, and smiled more freely. "Yes, we seem to be a good person. We avenged her mother."

Old Yining Hou frowned slightly: "I only worry that the death of Princess Rongyang will affect the impression of Si'er in the emperor's heart."

The old lady looked upright and said lightly: "It's worth it too. Worried about affecting herself and dare not avenge her mother, isn't it in vain to be a child?"

Lao Yining Hou Baimei stretched out: "You are right, doing something but not doing something, seems to be doing a good job."

Since knowing that the real culprit of the daughter was Princess Rongyang, but for the sake of the family's children and grandchildren, the old couple had a heart disease.

Frustrated and angry, I don't know how many days and nights I can't sleep peacefully, and now my granddaughter finally gave them this bad breath.

Uncle Su's mood is slightly different from that of his parents.

His wife poisoned his mother and sister, and his wife died. Princess Rongyang was the murderer behind the scenes, and Princess Rongyang was also dead. And these are all because of the niece...

Uncle Su is in a very complicated mood: his niece is very tough.

At the Dongping Bofu's side, Jiang Yi stopped Jiang Zhan to death: "Second brother, you can't set off firecrackers!"

Jiang Zhan laughed: "I mean, eldest sister takes it seriously."

He wasn't as impulsive as before. Even if he had already set off 10,000 fireworks in his heart, he wouldn't actually go outside to set off firecrackers. The eldest sister was actually scared like this.

"Just talk about it?" Jiang Yi couldn't laugh or cry, and twisted Jiang Zhan. "Then what do you scare me into, I thought you were really going to celebrate with firecrackers on the street."

The princess Rongyang is also the adopted daughter of the Queen Mother if she loses her holy favor. She is already dead. If she is happy, she will definitely be rejected by the emperor.

When the curtain was lifted, Jiang Ancheng strode in.

"Father--" the siblings shouted at the same time.

Jiang Ancheng's flushed eyes were locked in a pair of children: "Princess Rongyang killed your mother!"

Jiang Yi and Jiang Zhan looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

"Have you known it a long time ago?" Jiang Ancheng asked, leaning on the wall.

Jiang Zhan spoke first: "I found out when I went to visit my grandmother that time. The son was afraid that his father would not be able to bear it, so he persuaded the eldest sister and the fourth sister not to tell you."

Seeing Jiang Zhan taking the responsibility over, Jiang Yi said softly: "Father, it was not the second brother who made the decision alone. I was the master and they kept you secret."

Jiang Ancheng slammed the wall hard and asked, "It seems that you didn't go to the funeral of your eldest aunt. Is there anything to do with this?"

You and Princess Rongyang are dead, tell Jiang Ancheng that there is no burden anymore, Jiang Yilui hesitated: "The Princess Rongyang killed her mother through You's hand..."

"You can really hide it from me!" Jiang Ancheng sighed with trembling lips.

Can he blame his children at this time? Naturally it cannot.

His heart was ups and downs like frying, thinking of the extreme suffering of his wife's death, he wished to rush to the princess mansion to kill the poisonous woman of Princess Rongyang, but Cui Xu did it for him.

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Jiang Ancheng wiped his face and suddenly missed his little daughter very much.