The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

Emperor Qinglong suffered too much of a blow and lost interest in leaving the banquet, and this year's Spring Banquet ended abruptly.

Song Wentian caressed the top of Song Yunxi's head lovingly: "Are you happy today?"

Song Yunxi hugged her master's arm and leaned her head on his shoulder: "I am naturally happy to have my master and second brother venting my anger for me."

Song Yunxi's intimacy made Song Wentian's body stiffen slightly. Looking at the girl leaning against him, he suddenly felt that everything he had done was worth it. As long as he helped her survive the catastrophe, what did it matter even if he went against fate?

Ji Ziche's cold eyes softened: "Big Brother said that if they dare to attack Xiao Si again, they will be sent to see the King of Hell."

"Don't worry, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

How could she have let them die so easily considering the pain she had endured in her previous life?

Song Wentian tapped her forehead with his slender fingers: "Okay, Xier, just do whatever you want."

Even if the truth is revealed, his master will cover it.

"I know that Master treats me best!"

With such a good master and such good brothers, what would it matter if they were not related by blood? But she was only obsessed with her blood relatives in the past, abandoned them and chose her biological parents and brothers, which hurt their hearts.

"Master, Second Brother, I'm sorry."

Seeing her suddenly become lonely, Song Wentian knew the reason and sighed lovingly, "Xi'er, do you still remember what your master once said about you having a calamity of death? They are your calamity of death. No matter what, you have to go through this calamity yourself."

That's why he didn't stop her when she said she wanted to leave Shengyun Mountain and return to the capital to find her biological parents.

If she couldn't get through this fatal disaster, her fate of dying young would be unchangeable.

Now that the catastrophe of death has passed, she has indeed been reborn like a phoenix, and her future is filled with bright prospects.

Song Yunxi was filled with grief. She could not tell her master that in her previous life she had not survived this calamity and died in suffering.

Chongzheng Hall.

Emperor Qinglong almost overturned the entire palace.

He paced back and forth in the hall in great anger, while Eunuch Sun waited by the side with his head lowered, not daring to make a sound.

He had served the emperor since he was still a prince, and he thought he could guess a little about the emperor's heart, but today he really couldn't guess what had made the emperor so angry.

"Has the Imperial Master not arrived yet?"

When Emperor Qinglong's patience ran out, the extraordinary Song Wentian stepped into the Chongzheng Hall.

"Your Majesty, what's going on?"

Looking at the mess on the ground, Song Wentian had a calm expression, not at all nervous about facing the emperor's wrath.

Seeing Song Wentian, Emperor Qinglong's sullen expression finally eased a little: "You are here."

He waved his hand to let everyone in the hall leave, and then asked directly: "Old Six is ​​not my offspring, did you already know that?"

Although it was a question, the attitude was firm.

He didn't believe that there was anything in this world that could be hidden from Song Wentian.

"Yes."

Song Wentian's relaxed and calm demeanor did not show any panic at all at being exposed.

Emperor Qinglong rushed to him angrily and said, "Junior brother, you should have told me earlier!"

Song Wentian sighed helplessly: "Brother, the secret cannot be revealed, otherwise you and I will both suffer backlash."

Emperor Qinglong certainly understood this, but he was unwilling to raise someone else's son for so many years.

I remembered that when Song Wentian was observing the stars, he once said: Although the Jin'an Dynasty is in a dead end, it is not impossible to break out of it. It's just that the person who can break the deadlock has not appeared yet.

Because the Jin'an Dynasty was doomed to fail, he had been trembling with fear for so many years, not daring to slack off, for fear that he would really become a king who lost his country.

Emperor Qinglong suddenly had an idea and asked, "Has the person who broke the impasse that you mentioned appeared?"

Song Wentian just smiled and said nothing.

Emperor Qinglong was well aware of the unfathomable nature of his junior fellow apprentice, but as they had been in the same school for many years, he was able to figure out the answer from his expression.

I felt a little relieved: "If I had known that Lao Liu was a bad kid, I would have gotten rid of him long ago!"

Although the voice was steady, the murderous aura around him was extremely oppressive.

Although they were from the same school, what they learned were completely different. Emperor Qinglong learned the art of being an emperor, while Song Wentian was regarded as being carefully trained by the head of Shengyun Mountain.

"Everything has its cause and effect. Ye Xuanrong is also a part of this cause and effect. I have exhausted all my efforts to usher in a turning point. Brother, you must not rush things."

Thinking of his junior brother who had been working hard in seclusion for more than ten years to consume his cultivation, Emperor Qinglong felt warm in his heart: "Junior brother, it's all thanks to you."

Otherwise, the Ye family’s empire may not be able to survive until the deadlock can turn around.

"I am also doing this for my Xi'er."

Song Wentian did not hide it: "Xi'er's fate is closely related to the Ye family. Now that her death has passed, the deadlock of the Ye family will definitely be broken."

It's just a matter of time.

I didn't expect that the little girl had such a connection with their Ye family.

Thinking that he could hear the girl's inner voice, he planned to tell Song Wentian, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by the other party: "Senior Brother, I shouldn't know."

Emperor Qinglong was slightly startled, then immediately understood what he meant.

Everyone says that Song Wentian is a banished immortal, which is actually not entirely without reason.

The leaders of Shengyun Mountain in all generations have complete omnipotence, and are chosen by Heaven to grasp the secrets of Heaven and have the ability to go against Heaven. If the secrets are revealed to him again, I am afraid that all those related to him will be punished by Heaven.

Emperor Qinglong felt guilty: "I didn't think it through."

Outsiders only thought that he only trusted Song Wentian, the national teacher, but they did not know that in his heart, Song Wentian was no different from his own brother, and that only in front of Song Wentian, his junior brother, he did not need to act like an emperor, but just his senior brother.

Recalling that the little girl said he was poisoned, Emperor Qinglong's expression, which had just relaxed, became even gloomier again.

He stretched out his wrist and said, "Let me see if you are poisoned."

Song Wentian reached out to feel the pulse, then withdrew his hand after a moment: "Xi'er is good at detoxification, let her do it for you!"

So, he was indeed poisoned.

The Shen family not only cheated on him and made him raise an illegitimate child, but they were also so bold as to poison him. One day he will destroy their entire clan!

The day after the Spring Banquet, Song Yunxi asked Wang Yuan to change her appearance, and went to Yunling Temple with Qinghe, who had also changed her appearance.

She didn't forget the agreement with Mrs. Zhu.

"Miss, will Madam Zhu really come?"

Qinghe felt uncertain.

Song Yunxi calmly arranged the chessboard: "Let it be!"

If Madam Zhu doesn't show up this time, I'll wait for another opportunity to repay her kindness in my previous life.

But what surprised her was that Mrs. Zhu actually came.

Song Yunxi's eyes were full of smiles: "I thought Madam Zhu wouldn't come."

Madam Zhu asked the maid to stand further away and looked at her gently: "Miss Song is willing to help, how could I break my promise?"

This time it was Song Yunxi's turn to be stunned.

How did Mrs. Zhu recognize her? Was there something wrong with Wang Yuan's disguise?