Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 803 Spitfire
"Let's go, everyone has their own way to go, some things can't be helped."

Compared with Zhong Weiwei's emotion, Duan Ren's guilt and sadness, and Ah Cai's worry and fear, Chong Hua is the calmest one.

He carried Zhong Weiwei into the chariot, and told Duanren considerately: "Sister, I just went through this incident, the people in the Saintess Palace probably need your explanation, and they have to gather those people together, so you don't have to follow us Together, let's get busy first."

After such an incident, Duanren felt a little bit like the rest of his life after death. At the same time, shame, pain and tension occupied his whole mind. He really didn't have the energy to continue to persevere, so he listened to Chonghua's words and took A Cai away.

The emperor and the empress rode together on the same chariot and headed for the ancestral temple. Everyone cheered up and continued to watch the ceremony.

The bloody smell in the square was quickly forgotten by the cheering crowd, and Concubine Lu looked at Princess Huguo solemnly.

Princess Huguo's behavior today is very strange. She used to be an energetic old lady, but today she kept her eyes closed except for scolding Chonghua at the beginning and asking him to help Zhong Weiwei to go up to the altar. Repose, looks very spiritless.

Maybe the old immortal is finally dying?
Concubine Lu Taigui thought viciously, if this old man dies, with Duanren, I am afraid that the rest of the Saintess Palace will not be easily gathered together, and Chonghua will not even try to use the Saintess Palace to expand his power.

What's more, Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei couldn't live such a comfortable life without the old and immortal sitting in town.

Do you want to kill this old immortal?
Empress Dowager Lu had this thought in her heart, and she couldn't stop anymore. Unfortunately, under the current situation, she didn't dare to act rashly.

But there is a way to prevent Duan Ren from taking the power of the Saintess Palace alone.

The group of talents in the Saintess Palace encountered a big change. Some people were dumbfounded and had no idea, while others had lively eyes and flickering eyes, which seemed to have other thoughts.

How sincere can the obedience obtained under coercion be?If Duanren can't explain the matter of the illegitimate child properly, I'm afraid the Holy Maiden Palace will be in chaos immediately.

Concubine Lu Taigui's eyes fell on a thin woman with a small mouth, a small face, and big eyes. The woman was talking to the people around her in a low voice at the moment, and glanced at Duan Ren from time to time, while her partner was also convinced. .

That's her!Concubine Lu Taigui recognized this woman.

Xue Meiying, a descendant of the Dongling clan, her great-grandfather was a county king in Dongling, but she had many descendants, but only one title, and her family property was very limited.

So one generation is worse than the previous generation, and Xue Meiying's mother's generation is no longer an ordinary family without any titles. It's just that Xue Meiying's mother is not willing to admit defeat by nature, and seeing the opportunity to choose a saint, she sent her daughter to the saint's palace.

Originally, I hoped that Emperor Qianyang could support her, but Qianqian looked down on Xue Meiying at all, and she was in her prime, and she didn't want anyone to take over, so she was very picky about Xue Meiying.

Xue Meiying was usually very patient, and worked hard to win over a group of people by her side. Seeing that the situation was not right today, she immediately stood by Duanren's side.

But this doesn't mean that she really listens to Duanren's words. She is ambitious and only wants to take the place of Empress Qianyang.

But judging from the current situation, Li Guo would never allow another Dongling saintess in the saintess' palace, so conflicts would arise. In order to achieve his goal, Xue Meiying would definitely find a way to suppress and exclude Duanren.

This Xue Meiying has to be pulled out. Concubine Lu Taigui gave a few instructions softly, and Yuxin took the order and left.

After Yu Jia left, some palace people went to invite the members of the Saintess Palace to rest at the nearest Tingfeng Hall, and said that Duan Ren and Princess Huguo would personally receive and appease them.

"What should I do?" Several deacons from Dongling trembled into a ball, suspecting that they were going to lure them in and kill them.

Xue Meiying was confident: "Don't be afraid, even if Li Guo is about to start a war against Dongling, he won't kill us all, unless he doesn't want to use the power and prestige of the Holy Maiden's Palace, things will go against each other, and indiscriminate killing is not a good reputation .”

With her as the leader, all the people in the Saintess Palace followed the palace servants to Tingfeng Palace, and a palace servant approached Xue Meiying: "The servants are ordered by the eldest princess to serve you nobles. May I ask what food you nobles need?"

Xue Meiying unceremoniously ordered some food, suddenly heard a few words from the palace man in a very low voice, she couldn't help shrinking her pupils, and nodded.

Outside the palace, some palace people came to urge Concubine Lu Taigui: "Please Concubine Lu, please go to watch the ceremony."

Empress Dowager Lu rested her forehead and sighed: "I'm old, and I'm in a bad mood. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve Your Majesty and the Empress. Please go back to Furong Palace to rest, so as not to faint and affect the celebration of the grand ceremony."

The palace people knew that she was not happy because of King Wu's affairs, and they didn't want to make more troubles, so they didn't continue to force her, but passed the news on their own.

Empress Dowager Lu and her party walked towards the inner palace in a mighty manner. Seeing this, Lu Xinglu couldn't help being anxious, and hurried to catch up and said, "Auntie, do you want to go back?"

Concubine Lu Taigui sternly said: "I am worried about the King of Wu, and I am in a bad mood. You should take good care of His Majesty, and you must not make any mistakes!"

Lu Xinglu seemed to be in a fog, she didn't know what she was planning, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, she had no choice but to agree to catch up with the team in front of her.

Soon someone reported the situation here to Chonghua, and Chonghua said indifferently: "If she really returns to Furong Palace, then that's fine, it's only half a day's work."

Half a day is the deadline he set for Mrs. Lu.

Amidst the smog, Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei walked steadily into the ancestral temple, and under the guidance of the ritual officer, kowtowed to salute their ancestors.

Li Shang was led out by two palace servants near the door in the palace that was specially used to pull the filth out of the palace. Watching him run away: "Hurry up, it will be miserable to be seen."

Li Shang was silent, hurriedly followed him on the horse, and fled with his head buried.

At this time, the changes in the palace have not yet spread outside the palace, the streets are still lively, performances are still being performed in the colorful sheds on both sides of the road, and the people have not yet dispersed, gathering in twos and threes to discuss excitedly about the wedding of the emperor and empress grand occasion.

Everything was as usual, and no one noticed them. Li Shang breathed a sigh of relief and told Lu Zilai: "Let's go out of the city directly. I'm afraid it will be too late."

The order Lu Zilai received was the same: "Okay, you follow me closely, and I will take a shortcut for you."

More than a dozen armed guards guarded the two of them and walked towards an alley. Unexpectedly, there was a fire-breathing performance in the colorful shed at the entrance of the alley, and a group of people applauded and blocked the road.

The guards stepped forward to chase them away, but the trickster jumped up from the stage, landed on Li Shang's saddle and rode backwards, spraying a mouthful of flames head-on.

　Happy New Year, Happy New Year, I finally wrote it, please call me professionalism! ! !
　　
　
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