After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 459 Take it back, Shang Xiaojiu

This was originally supposed to be a cellar.

The Yu family's house also has a similar cellar, which is used to store wine.

To prevent water leakage, torches are not allowed to enter the Yu family's cellar. Instead, they rely on the luminous beads on the wall for illumination.

The cellar in front of me is also inlaid with many luminous pearls, but they are not as big as those in the Yu family.

To be cautious, Meng Qianqian put on silver gloves and touched the luminous pearl on the wall.

An extremely strong sense of familiarity came to her mind.

"One, two, three..."

The tender little milky voice sounded deep in the soul.

She had been here before, and she had even counted the luminous pearls on the wall.

Who brought her here?

What happened here again?

Meng Qianqian tried hard to recall, but every time she tried to retrieve the memory fragments of her past life, it seemed as if an awl kept turning in her mind.

She had a splitting headache and beads of sweat trickled down her cheeks.

She took back the hand that was stroking Ye Mingzhu and took off her silver gloves.

Then, she began to look around carefully.

In addition to the luminous pearls, there are also some strange talismans posted on the walls, and the ground is painted with cinnabar with the same strange patterns.

She was unfamiliar with this.

In other words, when she came here last time, there should be no talisman paper and cinnabar diagram.

Meng Qianqian didn't know what they were for, but she just kept them in her mind silently, planning to ask Ji Li and Mr. Ziwu when she went back.

"Xiao Rong'er stayed in a cellar with only talismans and cinnabar pictures for half an hour. What did she do? Did she meditate?"

Meng Qianqian sat down cross-legged on the cinnabar picture in the center of the cellar.

"This doesn't look like a place to meditate."

She frowned and suddenly felt an afterimage passing by.

She raised her head and saw two lanterns hanging on the beams, like two stars, looking at each other from a distance.

She stood up, jumped up, and took off the lantern on the right side first.

This is a six-sided palace lantern. This kind of lantern was popular in the previous dynasty and is not uncommon today. The strange thing is that there are no pictures on its six sides, but the birth date and eight characters are written on it.

"In the year of Renzi, on the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, at three o'clock in the hour of the twelfth lunar month, on all six sides, whose birthday is it?"

Meng Qianqian muttered secretly.

She raised her head and looked at the other lantern, "Isn't it also the birth date written on it?"

She hung up the lantern in her hand and was about to pick the lantern on the right. At this time, there was movement outside the yard, and the footsteps seemed to be Xiao Rong'er returning.

Meng Qianqian had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to investigate.

She quickly glanced at the eight characters on the other lantern and left the cellar before Xiao Ronger arrived.

It was already a little late at this time, and Meng Qianqian decided to go to the Prince's Mansion first and come back another day to continue investigating the secrets of the cellar.

Lu Yuan and Liu Qingyun still lived in the main courtyard, and Lu Zhaoyan lived in Prince Ming's courtyard.

After they recognized each other, Lu Yuan no longer let Jifeng follow him, and kept Yu Zichuan by his side openly.

The falcon tapped its beak on Ikukogawa's window.

"grumble!"

The hostess has arrived!

Yu Zichuan didn't understand.

Falcon: "..."

The younger brother is unreliable, so Falcon has no choice but to find the dog man on his own.

Meng Qianqian was waiting for Lu Yuan in the courtyard where she met Liu Qingyun last time.

Lu Yuan came here with Mr. Ziwu.

Mr. Ziwu's face was full of resentment: "Can you respect the old man?"

It's really unkind to take someone out of bed in the middle of the night!

Meng Qianqian's eyes fell on the other person. He was an ordinary old man with simple clothes and an unimpressive temperament. However, if you look closely, you will find that there is a return to nature and indifference between the other person's eyebrows.

"Mr. Ziwu."

She bowed her hands.

Mr. Ziwu glanced at Meng Qianqian: "Do you know me?"

Meng Qianqian said respectfully: "I have long admired my name, my little girl Meng Xiaojiu. If you don't mind, sir, you can call me Xiaojiu."

Mr. Ziwu nodded lightly: "What you say is quite pleasant."

"Sir, please sit down."

Meng Qianqian invited the old gentleman to sit down at the main seat, and then asked Lu Yuan, "Will no one come here?"

Lu Yuan said: "It's all taken care of."

"So fast?"

Meng Qianqian was a little surprised, "It seems that you and your biological father get along well."

Lu Yuan snorted.

Since the relationship between father and son became clear, Lu Zhaoyan is no longer as guarded against him as before, and all the people who were secretly watching him have withdrawn.

Lu Zhaoyan basically didn't ask what he wanted to do.

But when it comes to getting along, one wants to rebel against Tiangang, and the other wants to clean up the family.

Meng Qianqian took in all his arrogance and curled her lips: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Mr. Ziwu yawned: "It's best to call me over at this late hour. It's best to have something urgent."

Meng Qianqian said politely: "Junior, please forgive me for disturbing you. As you said, the matter is indeed urgent."

Mr. Ziwu said: "I like to hear what you say."

Lu Yuan snorted: "I didn't go down the mountain enough."

Mr. Ziwu glared at him.

Meng Qianqian gently squeezed Lu Yuan's hand under her wide sleeves. Lu Yuan looked at the sky calmly, held her hand and sat down on the chair.

Mr. Ziwu took a sip of tea and said, "Toothache!"

Meng Qianqian told the story about Gongsun Yanming entering the palace to meet the saint: "Your Majesty doesn't believe it for the moment, but Gongsun Yanming is not going to give up easily. He will ask Gongsun Liuying to enter the palace tomorrow to take your pulse. Once Gongsun Liuying finds out who you are, With the cold poison, you can no longer hide your identity.”

With Xun Xiangguo's crimes being exposed to the world, it is no longer a secret that Lu Yuan contracted cold poison in the Xun family.

Mr. Ziwu stroked his beard and said, "He is not the only person in the world who has been poisoned by cold."

Meng Qianqian shook her head: "But we happen to be the same age, we happen to not have a father, and Linyuan is very similar to Yuan... It's really hard to quibble."

Mr. Ziwu said to Lu Yuan: "Who asked you to choose such a name?"

Meng Qianqian said hurriedly: "Actually, I don't blame him. According to the plan, someone will attend the wedding of the Prince's Mansion as 'Lu Yuan'. It's a pity that they haven't arrived in the imperial city yet, and Yu Zichuan didn't pick him up."

Grandpa and Luo Shan must have been delayed by something.

What does it mean that plans cannot keep up with changes? This is it.

Meng Qianqian paused and said, "Why don't you stay in the Prince's Mansion for the next few days and don't enter the palace."

Lu Yuan raised her lips and smiled: "How boring is that? They have dug a hole for me to jump into. If I don't go and support them, won't they make their work in vain?"

Mr. Ziwu saw the excitement and didn't mind the matter: "That's right! Hurry up and die in the palace!"

Meng Qianqian: "Sir!"

Mr. Ziwu waved his hand: "I know, I know, I just said casually, this kid is very lucky, he will not die! Compared to this kid, you are a little baby-"

"What happened to her?"

Lu Yuan asked immediately.

Mr. Ziwu joked: "Hey, are you interested?"

"Um."

It was rare for Lu Yuan not to take Qiao, so he admitted it generously.

Meng Qianqian twisted her fingers.

Why does my heart suddenly feel a little sweet?

Mr. Ziwu looked at Meng Qianqian for a moment: "You are in danger."

Meng Qianqian was stunned: "Me?" Mr. Ziwu asked: "Little baby, tell me your horoscope."

Meng Qianqian talked about her horoscope in this life.

Mr. Ziwu stroked his beard: "Little baby, your horoscope indicates that you died young and should not have lived until now. But I see your face and you are a very precious person."

Meng Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Ziwu wouldn’t have figured out that he was a wild ghost who had borrowed his corpse to resurrect his soul, right?

"Oh, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out!"

Mr. Ziwu has a big head.

Meng Qianqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She is not the real Meng Qianqian, she is Shang Xiaojiu. Shang Xiaojiu's soul was reborn in Meng Qianqian's body. I am afraid no one can calculate this fate.

Lu Yuan glanced at Meng Qianqian and asked Mr. Ziwu: "Then you said she is in danger of a catastrophe?"

Mr. Ziwu murmured: "Great tribulations are often accompanied by great luck. Maybe they are not tribulations, but luck. If you survive them, it is luck, but if you survive them, they are just tribulations."

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

Lu Yuan said coldly: "If you say it, it will be in vain."

Mr. Ziwu looked at Meng Qianqian and then at Lu Yuan: "Strange, so strange! Your fate, she should be - oh, I can't see through it, I can't see through it..."

He stood up and paced anxiously about the room.

Meng Qianqian looked at Lu Yuan and asked with her eyes: Has the old gentleman always been like this?

Lu Yuan: I was normal before, but I went crazy tonight.

"Oh, that's wrong...shouldn't be...wrong..."

Mr. Ziwu said while looking at Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan.

"gentlemen."

Meng Qianqian interrupted him gently, "Can I ask you a question?"

"you say."

Mr. Ziwu returned to his seat.

Meng Qianqian took out a piece of talisman paper brought from the cellar: "Sir, this is the talisman paper I found in the cellar of Qianji Pavilion. I wonder if sir, recognize it?"

Since the old master of Qianji Pavilion and Mr. Ziwu are from the same sect, Mr. Ziwu should be aware of all these methods.

Mr. Ziwu took the talisman, looked at it carefully, and frowned: "Where did it come from?"

"I found it in a cellar in Qianji Pavilion. That cellar is very strange. The walls are covered with talismans, and there is a strange totem drawn with cinnabar on the ground. It probably looks like this."

Meng Qianqian dipped her fingertips in tea and drew a totem shape on the table.

Mr. Ziwu's expression changed slightly: "Are there two lanterns in the house?"

Meng Qianqian nodded: "There are two six-sided palace lanterns, each with a birth date written on it. The birth date on the first palace lantern is the year of Renzi, the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, and the third quarter of the hour. On the second palace lantern, I only saw In the year of Jiachen, someone came back from behind, so I left."

Mr. Ziwu clenched the talisman tightly: "This is the forbidden art of Wushan... Qianji Pavilion is so brave! He secretly learned the forbidden art of Wushan!"

Lu Yuan asked strangely: "Old man, what's the forbidden technique?"

Mr. Ziwu suppressed the anger in his heart: "Forbidden destiny magic, someone secretly changed the destiny. In the year of Renzi, the lantern on the seventh day of September was above this seat?"

He pointed to the left side of the totem.

Meng Qianqian said: "Exactly."

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Gongsun Liuying's birth date."

Meng Qianqian was startled.

Lu Yuan said: "When I moved into the Prince's Mansion, the mansion was busy arranging the marriage between Lu Qi and Gongsun Liuying. I have seen their posthumous invitations. The horoscope of Gongsun Liuying on it is the Renzi year, the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, and the third quarter of the child hour." ”

Lu Yuan has a photographic memory, and Meng Qianqian has no doubts about his words.

If this horoscope belongs to Gongsun Liuying.

So did someone secretly change Gongsun Liuying's fate, or did Gongsun Liuying secretly change someone else's?

Meng Qianqian asked: "What will happen to people whose lives are stolen?"

Mr. Ziwu sighed: "It will weaken, and it may even lead to death."

Meng Qianqian whispered: "I remember my brother said that Gongsun Liuying was born prematurely. If her fate was changed secretly, she would not be alive now."

Therefore, it was Gongsun Liuying who stole other people's lives.

"I know Qianji Pavilion is despicable, but I still underestimated their shamelessness."

Qianji Pavilion is ten or a hundred times worse than Xiangguo Xun!

"The so-called destiny was stolen by themselves. Sir, is there any way to break this forbidden technique?"

"I have no idea."

Mr. Ziwu shook his head helplessly, "Master doesn't let us practice forbidden arts, and he doesn't even allow us to look at them. My junior brother and I once secretly took a look. After the master found out, he imprisoned us for three months. After that, I I don’t dare to think about forbidden magic anymore.”

Lu Yuan said sarcastically: "Now it seems that your junior brother is dishonest and stole Wushan's forbidden technique."

Mr. Ziwu glanced at Lu Yuan, as if to say, if you scold him, you are not allowed to scold me.

Thinking of something, he said: "However, I once heard Master mention that forbidden techniques are extremely easy to suffer backlash, but the specific method of backlash is unknown."

Meng Qianqian thought of the conversation between Xiao Ronger and Gongsun Liuying that she had just overheard.

Gongsun Liuying can no longer hold the silver needle. Could this be the backlash of the forbidden technique?

If that were the case, that would be great.

Meng Qianqian said seriously: "Tomorrow I will find a way to enter the palace with Gongsun Liuying."

Lu Yuan frowned: "What are you doing in the palace?"

Meng Qianqian said: "Qianji Pavilion has kept the news secret, but in fact Gongsun Liuying can no longer hold the silver needle. As long as I enter the palace and expose her medical skills, Emperor Liang will not be able to trust her words."

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After passing this village, there may not be this shop.

Who knows if Gongsun Liuying's luck will be restored through some magic?

As the saying goes, take advantage of her illness and kill her!

Once she loses the title of Destiny's Daughter, it is tantamount to breaking Gongsun Yanming's arm.

Lu Yuan looked at Mr. Ziwu: "Old man, how about you expose Gongsun Yanming?"

Mr. Ziwu chuckled: "Even if I am willing to go, your grandpa must be willing to believe it."

It’s not that he doesn’t enter the court, it’s not that he doesn’t understand the court.

Gongsun Yanming won the respect of Emperor Liang and made great contributions to the founding of the country for Emperor Liang. His relationship with Emperor Liang was by no means something that others could provoke.

If his words were effective, Emperor Liang should have immediately set things right when he revealed that Lu Yuan was the unicorn that protected the country.

Lu Yuan curled her lips: "It's not urgent. As long as you are willing, I will find a way to make everything fall into place."

Mr. Ziwu said: "You kid, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Yuan said: "Just wait for the good news."

Mr. Ziwu originally wanted to say **** me and clean up your own mess.

The words reached his lips and he swallowed them again.

Someone in the master's sect used forbidden techniques, which was a serious disobedience to the master's orders.

As a disciple of Wushan, he has the obligation to clean up the family for his master.

After several people discussed the plan, Mr. Ziwu went back to rest.

Lu Yuan sent Meng Qianqian to the back door.

Meng Qianqian had just climbed up the courtyard wall when Lu Yuan said softly: "Shang Xiaojiu was born in the year Jiachen, right?"

Meng Qianqian was stunned.

Chenlong's words suddenly flashed through his mind -

"Gongsun Liuying was born prematurely and is not easy to feed, but he is getting fatter and fatter every day, and you are getting thinner and thinner every day."

"When you were born, someone calculated for you that you would live a long life, but you just-"

"You hugged Gongsun Liuying as soon as she was born."

A gust of night wind came, and Meng Qianqian felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Lu Yuan raised his head and faced her pale face.

Under the cold moonlight, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"Take it back, Shang Xiaojiu."

Ah ah ah, is Dudu super warm today?