Dayan first waste material

Chapter 56 Where is the soul of Princess Poria?

Shen Sitang saw the inkstone smashed towards her, she couldn't hide, she simply closed her eyes and waited for the dull pain to sweep over.

A muffled sound came to her ears, followed by the heavy sound of the inkstone falling to the ground, Shen Sitang opened his eyes, and saw cloth boots embroidered with gold silk and a black python robe.

"Emperor!" Emperor Yongqing quickly walked out from behind the desk, holding Jun Tingyan's shoulder to examine carefully: "Did Emperor Father hit you in pain? Why did the Emperor block for her!"

"Father, my children and ministers are fine." Jun Tingyan did not answer Emperor Yongqing's question, but changed the subject: "Father, people's words are awesome, and the most important thing now is how to appease the people."

Emperor Yongqing thought of this and nodded in a muffled voice: "What the emperor said is very true, does the emperor have a clever plan?"

Jun Tingyan replied: "I don't know anything about government affairs, but I know what the people in the capital want to hear most now."

"The emperor means..."

"Poria deserves what it deserves. If the father hurts the hearts of the people because of her, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss? It's better to tell the world so that the people of the Yan Dynasty can see the wisdom of the father."

Emperor Yongqing fell into deep thought. To make the crime of Princess Fuling known to the public would definitely damage the royal family's face, but if the crime was covered up for him, the people's hearts would be unstable at that time, and the real loss would be serious.

After weighing the pros and cons, Emperor Yongqing slowly nodded in agreement: "The emperor is right, what does Fu Aiqing think?"

Fu Yun took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, appeasing the hearts of the people is the most important thing!"

Emperor Yongqing hummed: "Then Aiqing thinks how to deal with this matter?"

Fu Yun replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty, I think we should post a notice to make the crimes of Princess Fuling known to the public, and at the same time pardon the maid's elder brother, so as to appease the hearts of the people."

"Brother Huang! No, Brother Huang!" Prince Gong couldn't accept such a reversal, so he fell on the ground and cried, "Even if Fu Ling made thousands of mistakes, how could Brother Huang have the heart to make her soul restless and unable to rest in peace!"

Emperor Yongqing showed displeasure: "Prince Gong doesn't need to say any more, I only blame Fu Ling for being too presumptuous."

As an emperor, how could Emperor Yongqing allow others to try to reverse his decision over and over again?Prince Gong can't change the end of Princess Fuling's stinking legacy.

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Prince Gong left the palace unwillingly and angrily. Fu Yun had to deal with Princess Fuling's affairs, so she also left first. Shen Sitang walked with Mu Huaichuan. When they reached the gate of the palace, Shen Sitang stopped in his tracks.

Mu Huaichuan turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Shen Sitang smiled at him: "You Yushi, you go back first, I...I still have something to do."

What can happen at the gate of the palace?Mu Huaichuan was about to ask, when he suddenly thought of something, he took a deep look at Shen Sitang, and left without saying a word.

Shen Sitang walked back and forth boredly at the gate of the palace, waited for almost an hour, and finally saw a familiar figure.

The man rode on horseback, followed by two personal guards.

Shen Sitang greeted her with a smile: "Your Highness."

Jun Tingyan pulled the rein and looked at Shen Sitang in surprise: "Why are you still here?"

Shen Sitang said bluntly: "The courtier is waiting for His Highness."

"Waiting for the main hall?" The corner of Jun Tingyan's mouth rose slightly: "What's the matter?"

"My daughter would like to thank Your Highness. If it wasn't for His Highness today, I am afraid that my daughter and Shen Yiran's elder brother will have nothing to eat."

Shen Sitang's eyes brightened, perhaps because watching the Junting Banquet became more pleasing to the eye, and the reflection in her eyes was more captivating than ever.

Jun Tingyan nodded slightly at her, accepting her thanks, then looked at her and asked, "How is the injury?"

"It's much better, my daughter is fine, thank you Your Highness for your concern."

Speaking of her injuries, Shen Sitang felt strange. When she came out of the inspector's office, she found that her body was recovering very quickly. She was still a little uncomfortable in the imperial study, but now she is fine, inspector The doctor in the hospital pharmacy is so powerful!
Jun Tingyan hummed and said no more.

Shen Sitang backed away a few steps at the right time: "The courtier sent you off to Your Highness respectfully."

Jun Tingyan looked at her, then looked away after a while, and rode away.

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Inspectorate.

When Shen Sitang came back from the gate of the palace, Prince Gong had already sent someone to bring the body of Princess Fuling back, and no one stopped him this time.

Princess Fuling tortured and killed her maidservant, and the notice that caused her death was posted long ago. Presumably, Prince Gong would not have the face to bury her in a grand manner. The arrogant Princess Fuling ended up like this, and she deserved it.

Wuchou has not left yet, he has no home in the capital, so he plans to cremate his sister, and then bring her ashes back to Qingfeng Temple for burial.

Mu Huaichuan allowed him to burn the body in the inspector's office.

Shen Sitang, led by Mu Huaichuan, came to the empty courtyard, sat cross-legged without worry, and muttered something, probably to save his sister.

"You Yushi, go get busy, I'll accompany him." Shen Sitang whispered to Mu Huaichuan.

There are still some follow-up matters to be dealt with in the case of Princess Fuling, and Mu Huaichuan responded without stopping.

Shen Sitang stood beside Wuchou, looking at Shen Yiran who was placed on the pyre with a complicated expression.

She could have survived until her brother came to redeem her, and a happy life was within reach, but because she was tortured and killed to death.

The little Taoist said that there was no need to blame herself, it wasn't her fault, but she couldn't get rid of it after all.

Shen Sitang was an atheist when she was a forensic doctor. Now that she has seen with her own eyes the method used by a talisman master to summon souls, she doesn't feel overwhelmed by overturning cognition. She only hopes that Shen Yiran, who has the same surname as her, can live happily in another world. Better, if there is reincarnation, I hope she can be born into a good family and spend her life in peace and stability.

After an unknown amount of time, Wuchou opened his eyes, looked ahead and smiled, "Yiran, let's go."

Moments later he burst into tears.

Shen Sitang looked sideways at him and asked, "Is she gone?"

Wuchou nodded slowly, her voice choked with sobs: "Let's go."

"Will she have a good life in her next life?"

Wuchou wiped away tears and nodded with a smile, and replied firmly: "Yes!"

"That's good." Shen Sitang felt a little comforted in his heart.

Wuchou lit the pyre with his own hands, and the soaring flames burned in front of them.

"Miss Shen, I still left a message for you."

Shen Sitang looked at him: "What are you talking about?"

"She said thank you Miss Shen, she will repay her great kindness in the next life."

Shen Sitang was slightly stunned, and then said in a low voice: "She should hate me."

Wuchou shook her head: "No, she was still tortured to death. She was supposed to be a resentful spirit, but her soul is pure and she has no resentment. She is a kind-hearted person who can distinguish right from wrong, and she will never take her anger on you."

Shen Sitang sighed, and couldn't help feeling: "Such a good person..."

She didn't go on, just silently watching the raging fire in front of her.

In fact, Shen Sitang has a question, the little Taoist priest has the ability to summon souls, since he has recruited Shen Yiran, what about Princess Fuling?
Although she was curious, she didn't ask after all, presumably he would not let the wicked Princess Fuling go.

(End of this chapter)