The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 126

Luo Wuyou's mind came to a sudden, and he unconsciously remembered the situation when he participated in the Hundred Flowers Feast in his previous life.That was not a good memory, and that was the beginning of all her tragedies.

At that time, her filial piety period had just come to an end, and she had been mourning for three years. She was 14 years old, but no one held a wedding ceremony for her, and she had reached the age of marriage. Yong Zhao also took her to the feast of flowers.

Naturally, she was not the only one, all the concubine children of Xiangfu went, but everyone went, but she was the only one who had the accident.

In her previous life, she always thought it was just an accident, but now that she thinks about it, it was just arranged by someone. However, at that time, she didn't see it at all, and she foolishly thought that it was all because of herself. If you go to the wrong yard, such a thing will not happen...

"Master, that's the carriage from Luo Mansion. Look, Miss Luo is here too." Qi Yan shouted excitedly, pointing to the carriage passing through the street downstairs on the second floor of Yanyu Building.

Rong Di just sat there quietly, did not speak, but his eyes as deep as ink stared at the downstairs without blinking for a moment, it was Luo Wuyou, he had already seen it.

The curtain of the car floated up, and Luo Wuyou's exquisitely beautiful little face was clearly imprinted in his eyes. She sat upright in the car like that, her whole face collapsed.

Her face was slightly pale, her eyes were dazed, and the expression on her face was full of pain and grief. This was not the first time he saw such emotions in her.

Such a puzzling emotion.

Under the silver mask, Rong Di frowned slightly. Ever since she saw Luo Wuyou's murder scene in the prime minister's mansion, she had been investigated for everything about her, from childhood to adulthood, every detail.

However, the more he looked at the news he had investigated, the more puzzled he felt.It was as if he was wondering where the expression on her face came from.

It wasn't until Luo Wuyou's carriage disappeared that Rong Di said three words lightly: "Let's set off."

"Yes."

Qi Yan responded, pushed Rong Di downstairs, and got into a carriage.

……

Luo Wuyou didn't know that the scene of her being in a daze was caught by someone, and it was the man she hated. When she came back to her senses, she was awakened by the jolt of the carriage.

"What's going on, why did it stop?"

Hong Jin supported Luo Wuyou to sit down, and asked the driver in a deep voice, the driver turned around and said with a bitter face: "Miss Hong Jin, it's not that I want to stop, it's because the road ahead is blocked."

Luo Wuyou lifted the curtain of the car and looked forward. It turned out that it was a crossroad. Originally, their carriage was about to pass through the crossroad, but unexpectedly, two long roads suddenly appeared on both sides in front of them at the same time. team.

Coming out of the intersection on the left is a funeral procession.

Everyone was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, wearing white mourning clothes, crying mournfully, making them look very sad. The team was near the front, and a few burly people were carrying a dark coffin.

But what came out from the intersection on the right was a team of welcoming brides.

Everyone was wearing bright and festive clothes. The groom was riding a tall horse with a big red silk flower tied on his chest. The red sedan chair and its curtains were shaking leisurely amidst the sound of festive locks.

Unfortunately, the two teams collided, and neither of them would give way. They discussed and argued for a long time, but there was no result. The coffin also stopped in the middle of the road, and the sedan chair also stopped in the middle of the road. central.

A group of people fought like this.

"It's really unlucky. This kind of thing happened just after I went out. This person didn't choose a good time to die. He chose a feast of flowers to die, and he chose a feast of flowers to bury him. Isn't this a bad luck?" the coachman asked. Complaints spread into the car.

Isn't it really unlucky to hold a wedding or send a funeral?

Where did Hong Jin hear this, she frowned and then reprimanded lightly: "Life and death are fate, it's all predestined by the heavens, so it's up to you to choose, this person is dead, it's safe not to bury him in the ground, is it possible Does it smell bad to attract mosquitoes? See if there is any other way around here."

The dead is the big one, and even though encountering this kind of thing is bad luck, she doesn't want to cause trouble for the lady because of the coachman's rude words to the dead.

What's the use of complaining if something goes wrong and you don't want to solve it.

The coachman thought for a while after hearing the words: "Our destination is Tianchen Villa, this is the only way to Tianchen Villa, our carriage was blocked by this group of people again, I'm afraid we won't be able to get through for a while. "

The coachman also had a helpless expression on his face.

"Miss, what should we do now?" Hong Jin thought for a while, and had to report to Luo Wuyou for instructions first: "The other carriages have all passed by, but when our carriage was about to cross the intersection, something happened. But the servant girl doesn't believe that such a coincidence will happen."

Luo Wuyou's eyes flashed and he said: "Don't worry, wait a minute, we are not the only ones who are going to Tianchen Villa, so many people were invited by the empress, and they blocked this road, not only If it hurts us, it also blocks others, we weak girls have no power to restrain them, so naturally we have nothing to do with them."

"However, in Qin Capital, there are many people who can do anything to them."

After Luo Wuyou finished speaking lightly, she actually closed her eyes and went to meditate. Hong Jin looked at Jian Qiu, who shook her head and didn't speak. Hong Jin also had to close her mouth and continued to sit Wait in the carriage.

Although Luo Wuyou's eyes were tightly closed, her mind was spinning rapidly. She just looked at the two teams. The total number of people was more than 100 people, plus various things, sedan chairs and coffins, so the The originally wide street was blocked to death.

But she could also clearly see that when those men were carrying the coffin, their footsteps were like flying, not only did they not seem to be struggling, but they were also very relaxed, which meant that the coffin should not be too heavy.

But obviously, the coffins are mostly made of solid wood, which has a certain weight in itself. Adding the weight of the corpse, even if the four bodies are lifted, it should at least show some difficulty.

The coffin was either empty, or the corpse inside was weightless.

No weight, obviously impossible, judging by the size of the coffin, it must be an adult lying in it, how could it have some weight.

Therefore, the only remaining possibility seems to be...

There is also the team welcoming the bride, the groom fought with the other party's men and horses, and was screamed, but the sedan chair did not move at all, even if the bride could not get out of the sedan chair or take off her hijab, she would always be worried, right? ?
If you are worried, you will not be able to ask aloud, or go to check the movement around you.

But she observed for a long time, no one approached the sedan chair to answer, and there was no movement from the sedan chair.

If her prediction is correct, the sedan chair and the coffin should have the same song! !

Therefore, what Hong Jin said was correct, there is no such thing as a book, some coincidences may occur, but today's coincidence obviously shouldn't exist.

She didn't know whose handwriting and masterpiece it was, but obviously, the other party's intention was very clear, that is, to block her way and not want her to participate in the Hundred Flowers Feast!

Otherwise, they would not have appeared when their carriage had just passed by.

As for the people who would do this, the first people she would suspect would be Yong Zhao and Luo Xian'er. After all, these two are her biggest enemies, and Luo Xian'er alone cannot do such a thing, unless someone Yong's approval and help.

Especially after eating and holding back for this period of time, their movements will probably become more violent.

Of course, this is only her suspicion. Although it is most likely that Yong Zhao did it, it cannot be ruled out that it is someone else's masterpiece. It's jealousy.

And she, who has been a princess, naturally understands.

Women's jealousy has always been terrible.

In the short time that Luo Wuyou was thinking, two more carriages were blocked here. The people on one of the carriages saw this and went forward to negotiate with those people, but Chi Yu was hit by disaster , quickly retreated.

Immediately afterwards, a murmur of complaints spread into Luo Wuyou's ears: "Damn it, what's going on, wouldn't it be enough for one person to take a step back and stagger a bit? Why do you have to fight for you first? "

"You don't have to worry about the auspicious time when you get married, and you don't have to worry about delaying the time for burial, which will provoke the anger of the ancestors, and put the coffin and the sedan chair together. , otherwise, let’s see if my aunt doesn’t prick your unfilial children and grandchildren into a hundred holes for your ancestors..."

The moment Luo Wuyou heard that voice, he opened his eyes. Unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, an acquaintance unexpectedly came, with that familiar voice, familiar tone, as well as that unrestrained words and aggressiveness. Straightforward personality.

Not Shen Suqing but who?
"Suqing..." Luo Wuyou raised his voice and called across the carriage.

Shen Suqing, who was cursing on the opposite side with an aggrieved face, suddenly became hoarse when she heard the words, and was a little surprised, thinking that she had an auditory hallucination, "Did you hear Wuyou's voice? Did I hear it wrong? What about Wuyou? Maybe it will be here? Hurry up and help me listen!"

"Oh... yes, miss."

The Four Maids of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter behind her responded, and quickly pricked up their ears to listen, but after listening for a while, it seemed that they heard nothing at all except the beating and scolding from the opposite side.

Shen Suqing glanced at the bewildered expressions of the four maidservants, she couldn't help being disappointed, and looked angrily at the crowd who were still arguing: She roared again; "These damned bastards actually gambled their way to death! If you harm my aunt today If she can't participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and can't see Wuyou, my aunt will definitely ask my father to send soldiers to put them all in prison, and let them all eat in prison.

Luo Wuyou almost burst out laughing when she heard this, this girl really regarded her father as the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, but the one in charge of public security in the capital is the yamen of the capital.

Both the Ministry of Punishment and the Metropolitan Yamen have the right to arrest these people and put them in prison.

But when the Ministry of War sends troops, is it a shock and explosion?Still want to suppress bandits?Besides, is that soldier so easy to send?
Luo Wuyou thought about it, she opened her mouth and was about to make a sound, when suddenly, her ears moved slightly, as if she heard a faint sound of orderly kicking, and the sound of collision with armored weapons came from a distance.

This is?

(End of this chapter)