The poisonous concubine is in power: the black-bellied prince, please detour

Chapter 409 Should I take the attic on the lake?

"Your Highness, isn't he taking care of you in the room?" Wang Chong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he remembered that silly boy, the bumpkin, that evening, Shang punished him and made him a horse stool.He only remembered that when he left, that kid seemed to be still in the house, right?
Could it be that, taking advantage of the chaos in the mansion, that kid escaped with his bundle?

"Useless things, even a person can't be looked down on. Send an order to the hall, and you must find him back. If you can't find it, the hall will chop off your limbs and make you a human pig!"

People, people hogs?Isn't that worse than skinning?

Wang Chong was sweating profusely, with his mouth pursed, and quickly took the order: "Yes, don't worry, Your Highness, the servant will definitely catch that brat back. But, Your Highness, there are still many princes who have committed trouble outside here. His delusion to assassinate His Highness's soldiers, Your Highness, how do you think this should be dealt with?"

The word "human pig" is too scary, so Wang Chong hastily changed the subject.

Jun Jinglan didn't even frown when he heard the words, and his expression was sullen and indifferent: "Since you said that you committed a crime, how should I deal with it? Do you still have to teach me how to deal with it? Just throw the bodies of these three people to the temple. Go out and tell them that whoever dares to commit chaos and murder the hall will be the end! Those who disarm will not be held accountable, let them go back to the camp to practice!"

"Yes, Your Highness. The servant will help you in and lie down first."

Wang Chong wanted to help the man into the room, but was brushed away by the man. Jun Jinglan didn't even look at Wang Chong, and went back to the back room.The man walked extremely slowly, and his steps were extremely vain. Every time he took a step, his body would shake twice almost invisible.

However, the man covered his chest, gritted his teeth and persisted.

The tall back was somewhat weak, but it was so strong that Wang Steward's eyes were a little sour.Following His Highness all the way, the world only saw His Highness's cruel side, but who knew his forbearance, his suffering and his helplessness?

If it weren't for this, I'm afraid His Highness would have been eaten long ago without even bones left?
Steward Wang shook his head and retracted his gaze, raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and rushed to call for someone, and carried out the bodies of the third prince Junshuo, fifth prince Junqi, and seventh prince Junyao. He carried it to the gate of the Prince's Mansion and threw it on the cold ground.

Seeing that tragic scene, all the soldiers were stunned on the spot at a loss.The army was ordered by the general, and now, their master and the people who commanded them are all dead, and the death is so miserable.How could this not make people panic, and Steward Wang took advantage of this to shout Jun Jinglan's order.

Without much hesitation, all the soldiers spontaneously withdrew from the prince's mansion and returned to their respective camps. You must know that there were three princes who brought so many people into the mansion.But none of them came out, and even the three princes were shot to death by His Royal Highness, and all of them were shot into hedgehogs, and their deaths were miserable.

This shows that the prince's mansion is not so easy to break into.

If they go in, maybe they will end up in the same end.In front of Xiao Ming'er, who can stick to his loyalty so consistently?Except, of course, the very few, the very few who are downright stupid.

At this moment, His Royal Highness the Prince can suddenly show mercy and let them go, and ignore their past.Then they can flash as fast as they want, and as far as they can go. Don't provoke that demon.In order not to lose one's own life, it's a small matter, but it's a big deal to be punished by the nine clans.

Soldiers surrounded the prince's mansion and murdered the future monarch!

That is an extremely serious crime to punish the nine clans. Even if the three princes died, they would still be charged with such a serious crime.His Royal Highness is not simple.Not only is it not simple, it is amazing.

The days of North Vietnam are really about to change completely.

I don't know what kind of reaction the people in the palace will have when they hear the news?
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The sound of killing outside was loud, blood was everywhere, and countless lives were lost in Jun Jinglan's hands in an instant.But in the dark room, there was silence.Couldn't hear anything outside at all.

There was a faint sound of wind passing through the air, and the whining resounded in people's ears, like the howling of an evil ghost.Luo Wuyou walked in that silent space, holding a night pearl the size of a pigeon egg in her hand, emitting a soft light to illuminate the path in front of her.

Speaking of which, before she came in, the Ye Mingzhu came from the eight-treasure shelf by chance.There are many good things in Jun Jinglan's bedroom, and a mahogany box on the eight-treasure rack contains more than a dozen night pearls that are as big as pigeon eggs in her hands.Even if she took one, no one would probably find out.

"I really don't know why that guy built this dark room so deep?" Luo Wuyou walked for a long time, but he didn't come to the end, he was still circling in the passage, the secret passage was too long.If the winding mountain road has nine bends and eighteen bends, I don't know where it will bend?
Luo Wuyou walked cautiously and observed the movement around him intently. Jun Jinglan was a deep-minded person. There was no guarantee that there would be no mechanism in the secret room he built in the bedroom. Be careful so that the Wannian Ship is always safe. of.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a little light finally appeared faintly ahead.A gleam of light flashed across Luo Wuyou's eyes, but her footsteps became more and more careful, until she reached the place of light, Luo Wuyou was completely stunned.

At the end of the dark passage is a quiet small building. The spring water is blue and sparkling, and the soft lights are scattered on the horizontal surface, scattered with stars. A small boat is parked by the lake. Really complied with the sentence: the spring water is as clear as the sky, and the boat drifts to sleep!
There are two green pines planted beside the green lake, and the delicate promenade winds to the center of the green lake with spring water. There is also an exquisite attic in the middle of the water lake, with high eaves and delicate carvings. The sad thing is that the two plain white lanterns are hanging on the side, and there are two strings of crystal clear pearls strung under the lanterns.

Promenades, pavilions, spring water, green trees, boats...

This beautiful scene made people feel at ease, Luo Wuyou walked along the jade promenade all the way to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the evening wind blew from the lake.With a little bit of coolness, the beads swayed and collided gently as they blew, making a crisp sound, as sweet as big and small beads falling on a jade plate.

Luo Wuyou stopped under the pavilion, letting the breeze blow the hem of the silk robe, raised his head, his eyes rested on the two lanterns above the high eaves, and there was a trace of strangeness and doubt in his eyes.

White lanterns, as white as snow?
Jun Jinglan always loves the flame-like red.But why hang two plain white lanterns on this small building?Without thinking too much, Luo Wuyou looked up at the wooden stairs and walked up the small building.

The map given by Grandma Zhong did not indicate that there is such a place in the Prince's Mansion, and this place is so quiet and peaceful, but it is strange that there is no one there.

It's so weird.

Could it be that the soul of the other shore is in this attic?
Think about it, it is indeed possible, this attic is very strangely built, in the entire Prince's Mansion, if you walk along the water from the lotus pond outside, you can't see such a attic at all, but at this moment this attic is so real appeared before her eyes.

All the way to the attic, Luo Wuyou had to be amazed, standing between the windows and pavilions of this attic, he could have a panoramic view of the entire Prince's Mansion.I think the devil must have spent a lot of painstaking efforts when it was built.

In the living room in the middle of the attic, there is a couch and a small mahogany table with an exquisite tea set. There are several potted flowers in the corridor of the outer attic, all of which are bloody roses.Other than that, there seemed to be no other superfluous things, and there was no dust on those household items.

It is obvious that someone often comes here to clean it, so who is that cleaning person?Is it the servant of the prince's mansion, or Jun Jinglan himself?

In addition, there is another room in this attic, the door of that room is closed, and it has not been opened. After taking a look at that room, Men Luo Wuyou walked over gently, and slightly stamped his feet in front of the door.

Then, she stretched out her hand and pushed the door and it creaked open, behind the door was a shimmering light, but it was coquettish and dazzling. The intertwined sense of extreme light caused her to squint her eyes slightly, and when she fixed her eyes again, her expression suddenly rose. A touch of joy but a moment of stiffness.

Behind that door, the first thing she saw was a huge crystal coffin.The inner and outer coffins were crystal clear and transparent, but there was a person lying in the coffin, a woman, a very beautiful woman, a woman in a red wedding dress.

She looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, lying quietly in the crystal coffin, her eyelids closed tightly, motionless, and her chest did not rise or fall from the beginning to the end.

It was just a corpse, but it was a lifelike corpse.

She wore a bright red wedding gown like fire, with a clear face, rosy skin, three thousand blue silks like waterfalls, tied in a flowing fairy bun, and a jasper phoenix hairpin inserted obliquely, the rest of the blue silks were pillowed behind her head, with earrings around her ears. She wears pearl earrings, folds her hands in front of her chest, and wears a pair of emerald green jade bracelets on her wrists.

With slender black eyebrows, long and curled eyelashes, and cherry red lips, she closed her eyelids just like that, as if she was asleep.People can't help but think, if that person opened his long and narrow eyelids, what kind of autumn water will be shining, and the country will be stunning?

Luo Wuyou took a deep breath, turned his gaze away, and his eyes as deep as mist fell on the crystal carving platform above the coffin lying on the woman's head. The crystal carving platform was connected with the coffin, obviously it was a whole Carved from crystal, the phoenix head twists back and the beak pecks the phoenix tail. It is so lifelike that it is rare in the world.

However, what Luo Wuyou looked at was not the crystal phoenix, but a potted flower on the crystal table.That pot of the only flower in this world: the soul of the other shore!
It is said in the Lotus Sutra: "At that time, there were four deities, surrounded by four people, offering respect, respect and praise; for the Bodhisattvas to preach the Mahayana Sutra, which was protected and recited by the Bodhisattva Dharma and Buddha named Infinite Righteousness Teaching; the Buddha has spoken this sutra. He fell down in lotus sitting, Entering the samadhi of the immeasurable righteousness, the body and mind are still, and it is time to fall into the sky. There are four flowers: Tianyu Mandala Flower, Maha Mandala Flower, Manzhushahua, and Maha Manzhushahua. And scattered on the Buddha and the general public."

The Sutra of the Wonderful Dharma and the Lotus Blossom says again: What is the mandala flower?

Bai Yuanhua is like mandarin flowers.

Yun He Manzhu Shahua?

Chituanhua.

That pot of flowers is as blood-red as fire, and the red clusters are like flowers, just like the Buddhist scriptures, Manzhushahua, which was born on the other side of the Yellow Spring, bloomed by the Santu River on the other side of the Yellow Spring. Sad and desolate.

"The flowers on the other side bloom and bloom on the other side, weeping alone in the dark, and the beautiful people don't return them. Who will bear to leave in the world? Huangquan has tears in his eyes all the way. The leaves are falling and the flowers are blooming alone. The reincarnation of the world, the flowers and leaves are empty and sad. Don't sigh. Life and death are far away!"

After staring at her for a long time, with a complicated heart, Luo Wuyou's voice was clear and faint, and finally he sighed lightly, but he didn't know whether she should take this soul from the other side?

(End of this chapter)