The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Ye Siheng glanced at him, "You have to go and tell Xie Beihan that if you don't bury Ye Chengyan again, this king will order someone to carry his body to burn him, and smash his bones into ashes."

Qing Feng was a little surprised, "My lord, even the emperor doesn't want to be such a villain, why did you do it?"

He was wronged for the prince.

"With so much talk, is it possible that you want to sweep the floor again?" Ye Siheng said coldly.

Qing Feng was shocked, and immediately shook his head, "This subordinate will do it immediately!"

After all, he used lightness kung fu and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Siheng looked at the sky full of snow, his expression remained the same.

He saved Xuanyuan Che, and if he wanted to reuse this person, Empress Xie would know about it and would feel resentment towards him, so what if he was a villain again.

After so many years, has he still not had enough notoriety?

Fengxi Palace.

Although it was winter, Ye Chengyan's body had been parked in the hall for a long time, the coffin had not been sealed, and the hall was already filled with the faint stench of corpses.

Queen Xie's hair turned white almost overnight.

She had cried all her tears, but she still insisted on going to the coffin every day to burn paper money for Ye Chengyan.

The aunt in charge couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Madam, it's been so many days, let's seal the coffin..."

Empress Xie turned her head and stared at the aunt in charge with a bit of ruthlessness, "The emperor has not issued an order yet, let Yan'er be buried as a prince, and then enter the imperial tomb, how can this seal the coffin!"

She didn't believe that Emperor Mu Wu could be so heartless.

The aunt in charge choked, and stepped aside, not daring to speak anymore.

The Habayashi guards outside are okay, but the maids in the palace are miserable.

Not only do they have to face the dead, but they also have to smell the stench of the corpse, and what's more, they have to kneel on both sides and cry in mourning!
Over the past few days, their eyes have been red and swollen, and their voices are dry and hoarse.

Now, they can't cry anymore.

Empress Xie stared at them sharply, and reprimanded: "You all cry for this palace, otherwise Yan'er will rest in peace!"

The maids were trembling, so they had to cry again with hoarse voices.

The former Empress Xie was gentle and respectable, but she didn't expect her temperament to change drastically after Ye Chengyan's death, making things difficult for them.

It just so happened that Xie Beihan saw everything in his eyes.

He was wearing plain white clothes, and even the hairband on his head was plain.

Walk in slowly.

Kneeling on the futon.

Empress Xie didn't look at him, but her face was extremely cold: "I said before, you are not qualified to kneel in front of Yan'er."

"aunt……"

"Don't call me aunt!" Empress Xie suddenly became angry, her voice was harsh, "I treat you like my own son, but unexpectedly, you didn't help Yan'er at a critical moment!"

The former Queen Xie is no longer here.

In its place was a mad woman whose temperament changed drastically after the death of her son.

Xie Beihan's heart ached unbearably, he choked up and said: "Auntie, I just helped Ayan, that's why I did that, I want to persuade him to turn around."

Empress Xie said, "Turn back? If you hadn't been forced to die that day, Yan'er would have obtained the jade seal a long time ago. He is the king of the Mu Kingdom, so why turn back!"

Her son treated him sincerely, but he ended up like this!
"Father taught me to be loyal to the emperor and love the country. Am I going to disobey my father's words?" Xie Beihan said, tears welling up in his eyes, "Auntie, Ayan made a mistake, and I can't follow his mistakes, otherwise my Xie family will bear the name of treason, not only the ancestors, but even the descendants will have their backs poked!"

Empress Xie naturally couldn't listen to these things.

In her opinion, it is only right that Ye Chengyan is alive.

She tugged at the corner of her mouth, showing a mocking smile: "Bei Han, then the He family is right. You have no talent, learning, or strategy. It is a waste for you to inherit the title. The glory of the Xie family will be completely lost to you sooner or later. Yan'er did this not only for himself, but also for you and the Xie family. If he succeeds, you must be in a stable position, and the Xie family can continue to prosper for decades! But you, what are you talking about? Loyalty, missed such a good opportunity!"

Xie Beihan was also shocked.

He really did not recognize the woman in front of him.

"Aunt." But he still respectfully called her, "Have you forgotten the sixth younger sister? She just went to Jianguo, she is not dead. Ayan can control the capital for a day or two, but can he control it for a year or two?! No matter if I kill him or not, he is doomed to fail!"

Empress Xie's complexion became paler.

Her lips moved, but after all, she couldn't find words to refute.

Instead of kneeling straight, she sat down slumped.

"Have you seen the emperor?" she asked suddenly.

Xie Beihan's voice was a little low, "The emperor doesn't want to see me either."

"Hehe, it was thanks to Yan'er that he didn't drink that bowl of poisonous sour plum soup. He didn't think of any father-son friendship, but..." Empress Xie laughed, and the laughter was extremely weird. "He put Yan'er to death, and demoted him as a commoner, so he couldn't enter the imperial mausoleum... In the world, there is such a heartless father!"

Xie Beihan was silent for a while.

He touched his robe, and said: "Auntie, don't be persistent anymore, Ayan cannot enter the imperial tomb. If you drag on, the Ninth Prince will have Ayan's body burned, and Ayan will not rest in peace."

When Empress Xie heard this, her eyes widened suddenly: "He dares?! With Bengong here, no one can touch Yan'er!"

Seeing the hatred in her eyes, Xie Beihan felt even more uncomfortable.

A Yan, look at the good deeds you have done. If you are obedient and well-behaved, the emperor and aunt will not be separated, and the Ninth Prince will not say such cruel words.

But now, he can't help it.

"Auntie, the Ninth Prince must do what he says, so think about it carefully."

After Xie Beihan finished speaking, he stood up.

Empress Xie grabbed his hand, "You killed Yan'er, you should think of a way to do this!"

"Auntie, you used to teach me the importance of doing things, why don't you understand now? It's not easy for me to keep the title and the glory of the Xie family. If I keep entangled about Ayan's burial, what will happen to the whole Xie family?"

Xie Beihan gritted his teeth and had to tell the truth again, "Actually, it's useless for Ayan to enter the imperial mausoleum, no matter how much paper money you burn. He has committed too many crimes this time, and he has already been sent to Hell by ghost messengers to be punished. So aunt, don't have this obsession anymore."

Empress Xie looked up at him, a little dazed, "What did you say?"

How could her son suffer in hell?He should go directly to Huangquan Road and cross Naihe Bridge to reincarnate.

"Nan Li..." She stood up staggeringly, "She is very capable, and she will definitely be able to save Yan'er from the endless hell and help him reincarnate as a human being."

But Xie Queen knelt for too long, her feet were already numb.

The body tilted to the side.

Xie Beihan couldn't bear it, so he gave her a hand: "Auntie, it's useless for you to go find Sixth Sister. The underworld has its own rules, so how can Sixth Sister interfere?"

"She can! She must be able!" Empress Xie roared.

——Suddenly received a business trip task, and I will not add updates for the time being starting tomorrow. I will try my best to keep two updates a day, and I will continue to add updates when I come back next week. I will do what I say. (end of this chapter)