The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One Request

Emperor Jing Ming was stunned for a while, and looked at Pan Hai blankly for a while: "What did he say?"

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

Emperor Jing Ming raised his hand to rest on his forehead, and his eyes turned black.

The cries of Cui Yi resounded in his ears, making him more and more a headache.

Chaos, chaos, this world is really chaos.

He just punished Rongyang justly, why did he cause him another life? And have you put him in the eyes of the emperor!

Emperor Jing Ming still has a brother-sister relationship with Princess Rongyang, although the wear and tear is almost gone because of Princess Rongyang's repeated willful mischief, but he still feels sad.

Cui Yi's cry disturbed him.

"Uncle, what should I do?"

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

Two children who are almost the same, behave very differently...

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

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

"You said." Emperor Jing Ming's temple jumped.

He is most afraid of hearing the word "request" now. The seventh wife 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 Jing Ming was slightly startled, not expecting Cui Yi to make such a request.

It is only natural for husband and wife to share the same acupoint. There are many grudges in this world, and once a person dies, the loess will cover it up, and from then on enjoy the worship of his descendants. It is really rare that he offered to not bury his parents together.

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

Emperor Jing Ming was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly: "Okay, then we won't be buried together."

Pan Hai secretly sighed.

From heaven to earth, sometimes it is a matter of blinking an eye.

Princess Rongyang has become a commoner, and the royal cemetery cannot be entered, and the ancestral tomb of the Cui family cannot be entered. The end is really embarrassing.

"Pan Hai, you should send someone to help with the affairs of Rongyang and Cui Xu." Emperor Jing Ming finished his instructions and looked at Cui Yi.

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

Emperor Jing Ming's eyelids trembled.

One more request?

"you say."

"I beg my uncle to help me find my sister. I only have my sister as a relative now."

Emperor Jing Ming had no choice but to nod: "I will keep this matter in my heart, don't worry."

"Thank you uncle."

"Go back quickly, your parents need your help."

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

"Emperor, on the Queen Mother's side—"

Emperor Jing Ming's face was straight: "I will keep it from you for the time being. If the Queen Mother hears only a few words, she will not forgive me!"

In a short period of time, he didn't have the courage to chat with the queen mother again.

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

In the Marquis of Yining's mansion, the old lady was in tears, but she looked happy: "Old man, the eldest princess Rongyang who killed Ake got his retribution, really got his retribution."

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

The old lady smiled and wiped her tears: "This is called crying with joy. I was 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? "

The old Hou Yining fell on the cotton door curtain embroidered with the pattern of magpies and plums, and smiled: "It's not that God opened his eyes, but we have a good granddaughter..."

"You said Shi'er?" The old lady wiped away her tears and smiled more and more happily, "Yeah, we seem to be good friends and avenged her mother."

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

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The old lady looked straight and said lightly: "That's worth it. If you don't dare to avenge your mother for fear of affecting yourself, wouldn't you be a child in vain?"

Old Yining Hou Baimei stretched: "You are right, doing something and not doing something, it seems that you have done a good job."

Ever since they knew that the real culprit who killed their daughter was the eldest princess Rongyang, but they couldn't act rashly for the sake of the family's descendants, the old couple had a heart problem.

Feeling aggrieved and angry, I don't know how many days and nights I couldn't sleep peacefully, and now my granddaughter finally took out this bad breath for them.

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

The wife poisoned her mother and sister, and the wife died. Princess Rongyang was the murderer behind the scenes, and Princess Rongyang also died. And it's all because of the niece...

Uncle Su's mood was extremely complicated: his niece is very tough.

On the side of Uncle Dongping, Jiang Yi firmly stopped Jiang Zhan: "Second brother, you can't set off firecrackers!"

Jiang Zhan laughed: "I'm just saying, eldest sister is serious."

He is not as impulsive as before, even if he has set off 10,000 fireworks in his heart, he will not really go out and set off firecrackers. Big sister is so frightened.

"Just talking?" Jiang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and twisted Jiang Zhan, "Then why are you scaring me, I thought you were going to set off firecrackers on the street to celebrate."

Princess Rongyang is the adopted daughter of the Empress Dowager again if she loses her holy favor. She is already dead.

The curtain was lifted, and Jiang Ancheng strode in.

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

Jiang Ancheng's red eyes locked a pair of children firmly: "Princess Rongyang killed your mother!"

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

"Did you already know?" Jiang Ancheng asked while leaning against the wall.

Jiang Zhan spoke first: "I went to visit my grandmother that time. My 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 over the responsibility, Jiang Yi said softly, "Father, it wasn't the second brother who made the decision alone, it was me who made the decision and they kept it from you."

Jiang Ancheng thumped the wall hard and asked, "It seems that you didn't go to your aunt's funeral, does that have anything to do with it?"

You and Princess Rongyang are dead, and there is no more burden to tell Jiang Ancheng the truth. Jiang Yiluo hesitated and said, "Princess Rongyang killed her mother through You's hands..."

"You can really deceive me!" Jiang Ancheng sighed with trembling lips.

At this time, could he blame the children? Naturally it cannot.

His heart was fried up and down, thinking that his wife's death was extremely difficult, and he could not wait to rush to the poisonous woman of Princess Rongyang's hand in the Princess Mansion, but Cui Xu did it for him.

And these are the credits of the child.

Jiang Ancheng wiped his face, suddenly missing his little daughter very much.

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