grandfather married

Chapter 291
On the second day, the court was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, after Xuan Ping Hou claimed to be sick, the third prince Li Chong would play the script himself. Instead of exonerating Feng Hao, he also bluntly asked Qi Cheng to deal with him according to the law. own justice.

This move at least eased the faces of many censors in Yushitai, and gradually believed that this matter should have nothing to do with the third prince.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Qi Cheng cast an inscrutable glance at the upright third son, and after a while, he smiled approvingly, "Chong'er is right, everything will be dealt with according to the law. Under the joint trial, no one will be wronged."

Li Chong's heart slowly let go, and he was glad to have listened to Mr. Jing's advice. Sure enough, his father approved of his actions.

One day later, the news of Li Chongdayi's awe-inspiring justice spread throughout the streets and alleys, causing literati to praise him endlessly, saying that the third prince is a good man, and it must be Emperor Feng Haoshan Gao Yuan who would do such insane things.

When Feng Hao heard about the performance of the third prince, he broke out in a cold sweat. When Emperor Qi Cheng ordered the three divisions to interrogate him, he went to Xuan Ping Hou, but Xuan Ping Hou avoided it. No, his heart was half cold at that time, and now the third prince's actions directly made his heart feel completely cold.

He sat in the study all night, and in the early morning of the next day, he secretly began to arrange it. A few days later, in the morning, his confidant brought gold and silver things and bank notes, and the young master who had disguised himself , mixed with the common people and left the city, and in Feng's residence, there was a little boy of similar age.

No matter how much trouble there is in court, Mrs. Cui doesn't care about it. For her, the most important thing now is to settle the marriage of the eldest son. The three men in the family are either busy with business or like to go to the martial arts arena She was looking forward to talking with her daughter-in-law after she came in, picking jewelry, fabrics, making clothes and so on.

It wasn't until later, after Ji Fushou came in, that Cui realized that this simple wish of hers was broken like a bubble.

At this time, Cui Shi posted a post to her natal sister-in-law, inviting them to go to the Taiqing Palace to offer incense.

Mrs. Cui waited for my sister-in-law at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them sat on a soft sedan chair up the mountain together. Mrs. Cui asked curiously, "It's not the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, how come you come to Taiqing Palace?"

Cui's expression was obviously worried, "In this cold winter, Guang'er's bones have weakened a lot, I am really worried, so I come to pay respects to the Supreme Lord, and pray that the Supreme Lord will bless Guang'er to live a long life." Ankang."

Mrs. Cui sighed. My sister-in-law married a good man and gave birth to two sons. The only bad thing is that Chi Qiguang's body is too weak, and I often worry about him, for fear that one day his hair will turn gray and turn black. hair.

They are both parents, and Mrs. Cui is very considerate of her sister-in-law's mood, and she also prayed sincerely when she accompanied her to offer incense.

After walking around the Taiqing Palace, Mrs. Cui took Mrs. Cui to find Taoist Qinghe.

"How about the two ladies come in?" Daoist Qinghe made a salute and asked with a gentle expression.

Cui Shi still looked worried, "Master Daoist, Guang'er's bones have weakened a lot, seeking medical advice and medicine can't cure him, so I want to come and ask Master Daoist, but is there any other way?"

It's like a broken can, and finally put your hope on the theory of ghosts and gods.

Daoist Qinghe pondered for a moment, then asked: "I wonder if Madam has the eldest son's birth date? Poor Daoist, come and do the math for the eldest son."

Cui's eyes lit up, and she said repeatedly, "I remember, do you have pen and ink here, Taoist priest?"

When Mrs. Cui wrote down Chi Qiguang's birthday, Mrs. Cui tactfully picked up the teacup and drank it without taking a second look.

Madam Cui put down the teacup only after Qinghe Daoist took the red paper.

Daoist Qinghe calculated Chi Qiguang's fate carefully, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes for a moment, and he couldn't help but look up at Cui Shi.

Cui Shi's originally peaceful mood, his eyelids twitched at this glance, and she felt a little uneasy.

After a long while, Daoist Qinghe said, "Ma'am, the fate of the eldest son of the poor Daoist, he has a life-and-death catastrophe in his life, and if he passes it, he will continue to be prosperous and rich, and he will live in good health. God is jealous of talents."

Even though Cui knew that she had communicated with Daoist Qinghe beforehand, she still couldn't hold back when she heard what he said, and her heart tightened.

Mrs. Cui was on the side, and asked with concern, "Then, has this life and death disaster passed?"

According to what was said in advance, Cui knew that Daoist Qinghe should say that he hadn't stepped over at this time, and then he could draw Ji Fushou out logically.

Daoist Qinghe frowned, his brows were deeply locked, and he remained silent for a long time. Not only Mrs. Cui, but also Mrs. Cui began to get really nervous, pursed his lips tightly, and began to feel a little restless.

Daoist Qinghe raised his head and glanced at Cui Shi again, and he was so disturbed by Cui Shi, he said, "This life and death disaster, we must find someone who is compatible with his zodiac and prospers him to suppress the evil spirits, so that we can survive life and death." Jie, it will gradually get better in the future."

Mrs. Cui showed a look of surprise, and asked again and again, "Is what the Taoist priest said true? Then I wonder if you have figured out which character is Wang Guang'er? Where is this person? How should we find it?"

Cui's heart was slightly relieved, but Qinghe Daoist's reaction made her lose her mind, but fortunately she remembered the full set of acting, so she asked eagerly.

Daoist Qinghe started fortune-telling again, and after a quarter of an hour, in the room where the charcoal basin was placed, a thin layer of sweat oozed from Daoist Qinghe's forehead, and even his face turned pale.

He said wearily, "I figured it out. This person was born on the eighth day of the sixth month of the third year of Taicheng. She was born in a girl's family. At this moment, she is located in the southeast of the Taiqing Palace. Within a radius of thirty miles, she must be found."

Cui made some calculations pretendingly, and said in surprise, "Isn't the girl's family now eighteen years old?"

Daoist Qinghe nodded slightly, "Yes, ma'am, please don't worry. The poor Taoist views the fate of this girl, and she is still waiting for her husband. A match made in heaven."

Mrs. Cui held Cui's hand in surprise, "Sister, if it is true as the Taoist priest said, Guang'er is saved, hurry up, go home and tell my brother-in-law, let him send someone to look for it."

Cui Shi also nodded repeatedly, and gratefully took out a thousand taels of silver bill and handed it to Daoist Qinghe, "Thank you, Daoist."

Mrs. Cui left eagerly, and Mrs. Cui also left together.

Two hours later, Daoist Qinghe saw Cui Shi again. He seemed to have expected that Cui Shi would go and come back. Seeing her coming, he said: "Ma'am, you have doubts in your heart, just ask, poor Daoist." Those who can answer will definitely tell the truth.”

Cui asked eagerly, "Master Daoist, is there something wrong with Guang'er's fate?"

(End of this chapter)