Zhao Fujin, the Emperor who brought disaster to the country

"I am extremely honest with Di Ji. Even though I knew that Di Ji had changed your mind, I never revealed anything to outsiders." Meng Ru noticed that Zhao Fujin seemed to be a little moved, and persuaded her very sincerely: "That painting has nothing to do with it. I'm useless, just throw it away~~
However, when I consider that the person who stole the painting is so powerful, and despite my heavy precautions, he was able to do it without anyone noticing, his strength cannot be underestimated.If Di Ji didn't notice and was attacked by her in the fairyland, she would be in big trouble. "

"I appreciate Empress Meng's kindness." Zhao Fujin smiled slightly and deliberately revealed: "I have a lotus pendant in my hand. When I am attacked, I can pinch it lightly and it will appear in different places. I am not afraid of being attacked secretly. Just~~”

"Just what?" Meng Ruyi asked anxiously, then realized that she had lost her composure and immediately retracted her forward leaning body.

"It's just that my mother is trapped in the painting. I wonder if Empress Meng can free her?" Zhao Fujin said distressedly: "She gave birth to me, and I really can't bear to let her fall into the void."

"You are not her biological child~~" Meng Ruyi did not believe Zhao Fujin's story. If the two of her were really deeply affectionate as mother and daughter, Liu Qingyan would have come out long ago: "Moreover, even if you released her, there would be no There is no use for it, because her bones have been buried in Jiling, and now there must be only a skeleton left. If the painting is taken away, it will be destroyed without a home."

So, the person in the previous painting was not buried yet, but the body was packed up?

"It turns out that the person in the painting needs to have a complete body to come out?" Zhao Fujin sighed as if he suddenly realized it, and then asked doubtfully: "But wasn't Princess Fuqing's body already buried?"

"Fuqing~~" Meng Ruyi's expression changed uncontrollably, and she had to lower her head, hiding the sadness in her heart and said: "She is not blessed, and she has only a short relationship with my mother and son. She was only two years old, and she was suppressed by the palace. To death~~Oh, it’s been a long time since it happened, I wonder why Di Ji mentioned it all of a sudden?”

"Oh, my mother said that the person in the previous painting was Princess Fuqing. I thought Empress Meng tried her best to trick my mother into it just to replace Princess Fuqing." Zhao Fujin leaned forward with a pair of phoenix eyes. Staring at Meng Ruyi very oppressively: "So, who did Empress Meng replace with my mother?"

"I didn't!" Meng Ruyi calmed down, raised her head and looked directly at Zhao Fujin and said: "Your mother was seriously ill at that time, and she didn't want to be beautiful and withered, so she begged me to put her in the painting! It's not that she was changed. Others come out, Di Ji, you must be on foot!"

"My mother told me that you asked her to fake her illness." Zhao Fujin smiled half-heartedly: "Meng Meng wanted me to help, but she didn't tell the truth. It's really a headache."

"..." Meng Ruyi was speechless. She didn't expect Liu Qingyan to talk so much and actually tell this fake emperor about everything. Could it be that they are really mother and daughter?

"You are the child Qingyan gave birth to in another world!" Meng Ruyi had a flash of inspiration and said something affirmative: "When Qingyan returned to the fairyland, he said that you were seriously ill and asked me to help her bring some Dasong for treatment. Give her the prescription for her heart ailment!"

"So, you just sent her into the painting by giving her the prescription?" Zhao Fujin didn't have much affection for the person in the painting, but he felt a little upset because she asked Meng Ruyi to find the medicine for her. .

Come to think of it, Liu Qingyan really loved him back then, right?
"Qingyan entered the painting voluntarily!" Meng Ruyi emphasized: "She wanted to stay young forever and never die. She made a wish in front of Dao Lord. I just helped her realize her wish!"

"Well, Empress Meng is indeed very eloquent, but it's a pity that her surname is the wrong one." Zhao Fujin frowned, picked up the tea, and before putting it in his mouth, he said lightly: "Meng Meng's surname is Chang. It makes sense."

Often reasonable?
Meng Ruyi's face turned green and white. Seeing that she had already served tea to see the guests off, she had to stand up angrily and struggled again: "Di Ji, my words have been delivered. If you don't guard yourself, you will be harmed by others." He’s dead, don’t blame me for not reminding you!”

"Well, it's easy for Empress Meng to leave, so I won't send you off!" Zhao Fujin sat in the main seat, watching Meng Ruyi step out of the Ninghe Hall, and fell into deep thought.

In fact, she had already heard Meng Ruyi's reminder in her heart. Although Meng Ruyi was cunning, what she said was not wrong.

The painting Meng Ruyi was hidden in an extremely hidden place. Zhao Fujin sent so many people to search quietly but could not find it, but it was stolen so unknowingly.

Those who steal paintings naturally know the function of paintings.Therefore, after getting it, he will definitely try his best to enter the space. When the time comes, there will be two masters in one space.

She was in the light, and others were in the dark. If she encountered a situation where she had no chance to squeeze the lotus pendant and escape, she would die completely.

She must find this person. In order to be sure, she must get the painting in her hands regardless of whether it has any effect or not. It must not be lost to the outside!
Zhao Fujin thought for a moment, picked out a calligraphy and painting by Zhao Ji from the main hall, and carried it into the space.

In the Zixu Palace, the person in the painting seems to be very eager to see her. As soon as he sees her coming, he starts to smile: "Fu'er, you are here!"

"Meng Ruyi said that your body has been buried in Jiling for three or four years. If you come out of the painting without a body, it will definitely disappear." Zhao Fujin held the painting and stood a dozen steps away: "You said, Is this true or false?"

"Without a body?" The person in the painting sneered: "She is good at deceiving others. Can't I borrow her without a body?"

Borrowing a body?
Zhao Fujin was stunned. Yes, you can seek out the soul of a dying person to pass through it. Wouldn't that give you a body?

So, Princess Fuqing also used this method to pierce her soul?
Who was she wearing?

Meng Jiangying?

"Fu'er, if the painting is really no longer in her hands, you'd better find a way to get rid of her as soon as possible!" The person in the painting reminded: "She is used to deceiving people. She looks like a Bodhisattva on her face, but she has a lot of stuff in her belly. But you have a vicious heart, and I might deceive you into death one day."

"Besides, she is very familiar with the fairyland. If she breaks out and insists on fighting you to the death, you will definitely be unable to move in the palace."

This is very true.

She had worn the body of the original owner, and she was the daughter of Zhao Ji's love rival who had cuckolded her. These two factors alone could make Zhao Ji lose his face and make him murderous.

It's just that Meng Ruyi took action one after another, even pulling out the well-hidden Bai family to frame her, so why didn't she think of exposing herself?
Is there any faster way to take revenge than to use the wrath of the current emperor?
Or did Meng Ruyi only discover this today?

When Zhao Fujin thought about it, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Without even saying hello, he returned directly to Ninghe Hall and loudly ordered: "Qiong Yu, send someone to keep an eye on the Meng family and prevent her from getting close to the official family!"

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