To catch a thief, to catch a phoenix first

"Shaoer, were you surprised just now?"

Wen Wanmeng's whole heart is tied to Shi Xianyu, for fear that she will recall the past and secretly resent her in her heart.In order not to spoil the friendship between the two, Shi Xianyu never told her his thoughts, but kept them silently in his heart, allowing those dark emotions to rot and take root.

The most direct expression is reflected in the aspect of temperament. The more he pretends to be innocent on weekdays, the more hostile Shi Xianyu becomes.

Now that she was confirmed to be fine, this thought came up again, Shi Shao was just a child, born spoiled and spoiled, he had never seen much in the world, how could he see such a bloody scene?Thinking about it, he should be scared out of his wits.

Admittedly, she obviously thought too much.With Shi Shao's height less than half that of an adult, it is impossible to catch a glimpse of how Shi Hongyi, who was surrounded by the forbidden army, committed suicide.What's more, there is still Mulan, who is very sensitive, protecting her by her side.

With crooked eyebrows and eyes, Shi Shaozhan smiled, with dimples on his cheeks, and his milky voice was very sweet: "Don't worry, queen mother, I'm fine! It's too much for Aunt Mulan to cover my eyes." , I can’t see anything. Scoundrel, Aunt Mulan is a villain! Never play with Aunt Mulan again!”

Hearing this, Mulan held her forehead and sighed helplessly. She was obviously afraid that this little ancestor would be frightened, so she kindly hid his eyes for him.On the other hand, Wen Wanmeng bent her lips and looked at Mulan, her eyes were full of gratitude when she heard the child's words.It wasn't until Shi Xianyu snorted heavily that he came back to his senses.

First, she handed the little girl in her arms to Mulan, and then she thought about it, and seeing that there were no outsiders around, she couldn't hold back her doubts, and asked in a low voice, "Yangyang, why...don't try King Su, and directly convict him?" ?It's not something you do without thinking."

Looking back on this matter, there are many doubts. If it is said that Shi Hongyi is a villain and always intends to seize the throne, he should not have acted so late.What's more, what can a glass of poisoned wine do?Even Shi Shao, who is only five years old, would disdain to use this kind of tricks, and worry about Shi Hongyi, who is deep in the city and ingenious.

Thousands of thoughts, and finally a sparse.

Casually playing with the pearl earrings on the side of her ears, it made her want to move.Shi Xianyu flashed a light smile, but still said in a solemn voice, "Sanniang, don't move." Satisfied with the teasing, he stopped and wrapped her arms around her shoulders: "This matter is written by Chen Xiang."

Wen Wanmeng was slightly startled.

No matter what, Shi Yuanyuan is always a kind little girl in her heart.However, thinking about it now, it seems that the reason for the collapse of Yuetiao Palace was not because the Xue family committed a lot of evil in Chengning, causing public resentment, but Shi Yuanyuan was as simple as killing harm for the people and destroying relatives in righteousness.

"This is... Yangyang, can you tolerate her doing evil?"

Thinking of this, Wen Wanmeng's expression darkened, she had been homeless for half her life, and she was already tired of fighting openly and secretly.Knowing that human life is precious, although Shi Hongyi has imprisoned her for nearly three years, he has given her food and saved her life.

Shi Xianyu only glanced at her, and he knew what she was thinking. Although he was unhappy, he could only hold back, so as not to attack her.Therefore, the tone is also a little cold and hard: "Why stop it? What she wants to do is exactly what I want to do. Isn't killing two birds with one stone?"

It's not that she doesn't know that she has always been cruel to others, but that she doesn't want her to give birth to demons and harm herself.Wen Wanmeng was choked by her anger, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "You... until now, do you still want to play tricks and plot people's hearts? In terms of power, who in this world can compete with you?" Comparable?"

"That's all. San Niang, after all, you don't understand me, and you don't believe me."

Hesitant to speak, Shi Xianyu opened his mouth, swallowed the words that were about to blurt several times, and finally swallowed them back into his stomach.Suppressing that bit of depression and anger, she turned her head and walked away, leaving behind the three people who didn't know why and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Always feeling that the other party had something to hide from her, Wen Wanmeng raised her hand irritably and wanted to rub her head, but her hand was full of hairpins, and she silently put her hand back.If it wasn't for her, who would want to stay in this place that eats people without spitting out their bones?He cared about her a few words, but he even made a face.

Damn, what a mess!

The empress is very wronged today.

……

Dingfeng, west of the city.

Shi Hongyi's body fell into Shi Yuanyuan's hands, and there were rumors in the market that Princess Chen Xiang was a just person, and she killed her best friend Xue with her own hands.This time, Shi Hongyi is so heinous, if the person who tried to kill the king and seek the position falls into her hands, there must be no good results.

Autumn, the end of August in the seventh year of Taiyi.

The dead corpses hang high above the city wall, and the occasional cool wind blows by, bringing a burst of fishy smell, which makes people want to vomit.Thanks to the blood draining early and the cool weather, the corpse didn't smell much.The moonlight was flowing, like a shy beauty, she was embarrassed by the look, so she used the clouds to hide her figure.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and it was rare for the oiran to wear a formal attire. He tied his hair into a woman's bun, stepped onto the Fanghua Terrace, and looked at the dead body far away.In the end, she danced with her sleeves and gauze, and jumped down from the tall building. The mountains were green and green, and the drizzle was flying. A figure in white was like a crane falling from the sky, quickly falling from the tall building.

Even though he was heinous, he never thought of harming her.

"Master, Yanyan is here to serve you. Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, so please walk slowly and wait for a while, okay?"

Unexpectedly, in this way, he ended his remaining life.

There was a fishy sweetness gushing from her mouth and nose, and the cold bluestone bricks were wetted by her blood, mixed with rainwater, and warm blood flowed from her forehead, blurring her vision and turning into a vast expanse of blood.She thought, she must die ugly.During life, one pays the most attention to appearance, but after death, one can't care about these trivial matters, at least one can die more happily.

A large piece of blood begonia spread on the bluestone steps, and she fell to the ground dying, lingering, all these years, how to calculate people's hearts, and everything that was done step by step, flashed in her mind like a revolving lantern.Whether it's true or false, what stays in front of you in the end is the childhood memories.

Master, it hurts so much.

In the private room called "Caiwei" in Tianxian Tower, the sweet and soft pastries have been cooled, and it has been a long time since they can't return home. Perhaps, no one wants to taste them anymore.

The next day, early morning.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, most of the west of the city are sellers of makeup and powder, and Boss Qian is one of them. He got up early in the morning and wanted to do some business, but was terrified by the sight in front of him.His legs were stiff, his eyes were straight, he fell to the ground, and screamed, "Wow—help, you're dead!"

This howl was resounding, and many merchants who got up early put on their clothes and walked in a hurry, joining in the fun.A romantic and wealthy businessman who often hangs around Goulan recognized this dress, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the smoking girl from Tianxian Tower? Why did she fall to pieces? From what it looks like, she should have jumped from Fanghua Terrace last night." ?”

As soon as the words came out, Fang felt something was wrong, but it was too late, and Mrs. Polar beside her squeezed her ears tightly.Madam smiled grimly and pulled him back into the room: "Oh, you remember the names of those fireworks girls clearly? It seems that you have spent a lot of money?"

"No, no, my dear, I didn't—"

"Okay, what a loser, you eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! My lady, let go first, let go!"

"Look, my old lady has to deal with you tonight!"

The scolding gradually faded away, and the blood on the bricks had dried up. A well-meaning person sighed: "It turned out to be the Yanyan girl from Tianxian Tower. It's a pity. She is beautiful, talented, soft-hearted, and a good-natured beauty." Why did you commit suicide? I saw her leading a maidservant to give porridge to Chengning refugees at the beginning of spring."

There was also a good-for-nothing person who sneered and retorted: "No matter how high-end she is, she is still a mere prostitute? Who would like to drink the porridge she personally delivered? It would be better to starve to death. Thousands of people sleep on thousands of people, that's all." , There were quite a few people who agreed, and one of them said with a smile: "Gentlemen don't know something. The glory of the smoke is gone, but I have never forgotten King Su." It seems that it is not a matter of life and death, a human life is so humble.

The words stopped here, and those who knew the affairs of the court immediately understood: "Hey, this girl is also stupid and naive. Ordinary people don't want to marry a firework girl home, for fear of insulting their ancestors, let alone the emperor's relatives? Who would?" Blacken your face?"

"Take a ten thousand step back, even if she is really allowed to follow the people who dared to treason and kill the king, what good results can there be? His corpse is still hanging on the city wall! What will happen? Frustration and ashes!"

"Yeah, it's time to find an honest man to marry. It's so quiet. Selling out the dirty things of the flesh, it was so beautiful in the past few years, but now? It's old and decrepit, so it doesn't have the slightest charm of the past, attracting the benefactor's daughter Buy her for a night in exchange for flower wine? Are you willing, and is he willing? Anyway, I am not willing at all."

"Hahaha, Brother Zhou is absolutely right. From what we can see, women should follow the three rules and four virtues, follow the women's precepts, and refrain from doing things that are not there."

People leave the tea to cool, and after death, they sing silently, and the yin and yang of life and death become gossip.With the death of the very popular oiran, it became an after-dinner tea, except for enhancing everyone's feelings and satisfying the people's gossip, there is no other sensation.

The Tianji Mansion was in chaos.

It was originally a force under King Su's command. After the disappearance of the former head of the palace, Wen Sanniang, although the new head of the house, Ms. Yan Yan, wanted to do things for the master, she had no prestige and could not control the people under her, causing the Tianji Mansion to fight continuously.Once Su Wang died, Yan Yan committed suicide one after another, and the group of dragons had no leader for a while. With the precedent of Yan Luodian, it became even more rampant.

No one expected that the person who unified the Tianji Mansion would be a mediocre young man, Lian An, who was 27 years old at the time, with mediocre martial arts.Of course, all of this is for later.

In February of the eighth year of Taiyi, in the prime of spring, Li, the former concubine of Su, gave birth to a son in Tianlong, and then bit her tongue and committed suicide, leaving her child in the world.Thinking that his mother and son were innocent, the empress sent the son back to Li's mansion, and asked Li's family to take good care of him.Ignoring that farce, it can be called Guotai Minan.

Just when everyone thought that there would be no future troubles from now on, everyone didn't know that the mountains and rain were about to come, and the wind was blowing over the building.

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The next chapter is the finale of the text

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