A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

"How is Thirteenthro doing?"

As soon as Shen An left, Zhao Yunrang asked.

Later the old servant came back and said, "Mr. Lang is fine. He is listening to the noise."

"That noise..."

The corners of Zhao Yunrang's mouth twitched, but he felt it was very appropriate.

The sound of the suona is impressive. If the county prince's palace was not big enough, the neighbors next door would have started to curse.

Don't underestimate the people of Bianliang. They dare not even refuse the emperor's demolition, let alone your palace.

Zhao Yunrang slowly closed his eyes and was about to take a nap when a servant came outside.

"Alang, the Huayuan County Prince's Palace said that someone was cursing them. The eminent monk went all the way to the other courtyard outside the city and dug up some dolls..."

Zhao Yunrang slowly opened his eyes, and the old servant beside him lowered his head.

"That shameless beast!"

It was like a hurricane was blowing into the room, and the crackling sounds were endless.

"Go and invite Shen An back."

After Zhao Yunrang finished venting, he panted and sat on the couch, and then sneered: "Witch Gu... this must be an allusion to me, damn it! Kill him!"

Shen An was invited back inexplicably. Seeing the mess in the room, she knew that Old Zhao was mad again.

Zhao Yunrang looked up at him and said coldly: "Huayuan County Prince's Palace said that someone cursed them and dug up witchcraft dolls in a courtyard outside the city."

"Witch Gu?"

Shen An's eyes lit up and he said, "Where is it? Let me see."

Zhao Yunrang's eyes widened, wanting to see if the young man was dizzy.

"That's a witchcraft, it could kill someone!"

The most serious disaster caused by witchcraft was in the Han Dynasty, and there were some in this dynasty. At that time, the court once drove all those who raised witchcraft to remote places, just for fear that they would harm others.

This is folk.

For the court, witchcraft can change everyone's color.

There are examples from the past where everyone is afraid of getting involved in a major case.

Zhao Yunrang murmured: "In the Song Dynasty, there were also poisonous insects that harmed people. The officials also issued prescriptions for treating poisonous insects back then, but these were not poisonous insects, but... witches..."

witch!

This word seems to have an ancient flavor, making people awe-inspiring.

"Is there really witchcraft?"

Shen An believed in witchcraft, and he really wanted to experience it.

Seeing the excitement on his face, Zhao Yunrang felt that the boy was either crazy or didn't know the power of witchcraft.

So he explained patiently: "The rumors of witchcraft can kill people invisible, make people sick and dying, and make people crazy..."

"So powerful?"

Zhao Yunrang said a lot, but Shen An still looked nonchalant.

"Daddy!"

Zhao Zongshi also came, Zhao Yunrang frowned and said: "Let you rest, who told you?"

Zhao Zongshi's complexion improved a lot. He pointed to the mess on the ground and said, "Everyone in the family knows about it."

"Zhao Yunliang's family said they found the witchcraft doll in a courtyard outside the city."

Zhao Zongshi's face turned pale instantly, and then he said, "This is for my family."

Very keen sense.

Only then did Shen An know why Zhao Zhen had selected Zhao Zongshi to be raised in the palace, and later he was even selected into the palace for the second time and established as the prince.

"Let's see how the officials and the DPRK respond."

Zhao Yunrang wanted to kill someone, but he knew that any action at this moment would lead to unpredictable consequences, so he had to compromise.

Shen An stood up and said, "I haven't performed my duties as a waiter for a long time. I will enter the palace tomorrow morning."

Zhao Zongshi said gratefully: "Thank you very much Anbei, but please don't act rashly on this matter, and don't let you get in trouble."

Zhao Zongshi was worried that Shen An would quarrel with those people, but witchcraft was not a simple matter, and interested people in the court would not let it go easily.

When Shen An returned home, he called for Zhe Kexing.

"Witch Gu?"

Zhe Kexing immediately said with a straight face: "Brother An Bei, this matter is probably going to lead to a major case."

He felt that Zhao Yunliang was crazy and dared to use witchcraft as an excuse.

"But what is he doing for?"

Zhe Kexing felt that Zhao Yunliang took the risk of detonating the witchcraft and followed the method Shen An taught him to use interests to analyze things. This was not right!

"He has nothing to gain. Besides, he and Prince Runan don't have any deep hatred. Why would he take the risk to do this?"

What Shen An wants most at the moment is to go to Zhao Yunliang's house to see the so-called witchcraft. After hearing this, he said casually: "He probably thinks that the official family cannot have a son, and wants to destroy the Runan County Prince's Palace in one fell swoop, and then Who can compete with his family?”

Zhe Kexing was happy when he heard this and asked: "Then he still has some magical means to guess that these two babies are princesses?"

"This is fate!"

Many people believe in fate. Shen An doesn't know who gave Zhao Yunliang so much confidence, but his application to enter the palace to attend the small court meeting tomorrow morning has been handed in, and now he is waiting for this.

If you can't get in, then everything is at a loss.

…

Zhao Zhen in the palace also got the news, and he immediately called Zhang Baibian.

Zhang Baiya still 'floated' into the hall, and after saluting, he said: "Your Majesty, after those monks entered the Huayuan County Prince's Mansion, they began to perform rituals, and then found nothing unusual. Later, they went to another courtyard outside the city. Someone was shouting next to the room where the ritual was performed, and they saw blood starting to pour out of the ground... and then they dug up the witchcraft doll."

"Who did it?"

Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and clenched his fists, feeling that this was a challenge.

"I don't know."

Zhang Baibian said coldly: "Prince Huayuan is indeed ill. I have asked the imperial doctor and it is confirmed. Just now, there is news that Prince Huayuan has gotten up."

Zhao Zhen said coldly: "Is this really witchcraft? Who has the greatest benefits!"

"His Majesty."

At this time, a chamberlain came in and reported: "Shen is waiting for the imperial edict to ask for permission to enter the palace tomorrow."

Zhao Zhen raised his head slightly and looked into the void, and said: "The Runan County Prince's Palace has the greatest benefit. If it is true, Zhao Zhongzhen will... Shen An wants to enter the palace tomorrow. He is doing this to protect Zhao Zhongzhen. What is this?"

Chen Zhongheng whispered: "Guan family, this is bloody."

If this matter is investigated, even if there is no such thing, the only suspect is the King of Runan County. Zhao Zhongzhen will be like a phoenix on the ground from now on.

And Shen An, who will come to attend the morning court tomorrow morning, will definitely be implicated.

Is Shen An really that bloody?

Zhao Zhen whispered: "I...that's all, let him come."

…

When Shen An got the news, she immediately happily asked people to prepare dishes and wanted to celebrate properly.

Just when Zhao Zhongzhen arrived, he couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw the Shen family's beaming appearance.

"Brother Anbei, I, Wengweng, told you to report your illness tomorrow and not enter the palace."

"Why?"

Shen An was arranging dinner. Hearing this, he grabbed Zhao Zhongzhen and said, "Peel the garlic. We have boiled mutton tonight. It's the most delicious when dipped in garlic paste."

Zhao Zhongzhen grabbed his hand and said, "Brother Anbei, I asked you to report your illness."

Shen An frowned and said, "Why?"

Zhao Zhongzhen said: "Weng Weng said that this matter will become more and more shady, and if it is not done well, something will happen on the spot. If you go, you will be the scapegoat..."

Shen An's face gradually became angry. Zhao Zhongzhen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, I said, it's best not to speak at this moment, wait..."

"Snapped!"

Shen An hadn't slapped him for a long time, and felt extremely comfortable after this slap.

"If I said I wanted to go, I would definitely go."

Shen An touched the top of his head and said, "Don't worry about this, let's make a delicious meal first."

Zhao Zhongzhen sniffed and said, "I know, you must be doing it for me..."

"What the hell! Peel the garlic!"

Shen An glared at him, then asked Zhe Kexing to light the fire, and he was going to cook it himself.

Zhao Zhongzhen was sitting outside the kitchen, with garlic at his feet, and he was peeling it slowly.

Guoguo was watching from the side. Her brother didn't allow her to enter the kitchen, but she really wanted to go in and have a look!

She came over slowly, then peeked inside.

Shen An seemed to have known she would come for a long time, so he pointed to the door and said, "You have a delicate voice, so don't go into the kitchen now."

Guo Guo came out with a pout, and when she saw Zhao Zhongzhen's eyes were red, she asked curiously: "Are you crying?"

Zhao Zhongzhen lowered his head and said angrily: "No, it's smoked with garlic."

A drop of water fell on the garlic, and the gray-white outer skin was knocked, and the water drop slid down...

Guoguo shouted: "You're crying!"