Chapter 153: You can do whatever you want

Author: Bai Xiaoyuan

Chapter 153: You can do whatever you want

In the mourning hall, the eldest grandmother Zheng, who had been resting for half a day, knelt in front of the mourning hall to guard the soul together with her husband Su Chengye.

Su Chengye was still immersed in the confusion and pain of "How could Uncle Jiu be like this".

Zheng Shiyuan wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one around and take the example of Xie Wanyan being unable to get off the stage during the day, and persuade her husband not to meddle in other people's business in the future.

The big girl in the room walked in with her steps and quietly reported to her ear: "I saw Zeng's mother beside her, and whispered to Zhao Chunlan. After Zhao Chunlan talked to Zeng's mother, she went to Lianqiao."

"Xiaodie, who helped Lian Qiao's house in the past two days, told me that she saw that the jade pendant was quietly stuffed into Lian Qiao's hands. Today, Zhao Chunlan offered a reward of ten taels of silver at Xie's mother's house in your name today."

It was not until this moment that Zheng realized that she accidentally believed Zhao Chunlan's words today and became a chess piece in the mother-in-law's game, and almost caused trouble.

Zheng has been consciously marrying into the Su family for several years, and has worked hard to manage the gifts.

Although she is not as good as Xie Wanyan from a famous family, she is also the legitimate daughter of a scholarly family.

I thought I could be at peace with myself, be filial to my parents-in-law, and not get involved in other people's affairs.

Unexpectedly, in the end, my mother-in-law secretly instructed her to be in charge of the business, and she made a move in her name on such occasions and almost pulled her into the mud.

Such behavior made Zheng think of all the things in today's hall again, and suddenly felt like his lips were lost and his teeth were cold.

She turned around and saw that her husband was still sad for Uncle Jiu—

Zheng gritted his teeth secretly, stepped forward and grabbed his husband's sleeve, attached it to his ear, and whispered: "Husband, I still have someone else..."

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On the first seventh day of the ancestors of Wu'an Bo Mansion, it was probably the day when Wu'an Bo Mansion, which has always been low-key, was the most famous day in the capital.

The reason was nothing else, just because the news that Su Xian, a tyrant from Wu'anbo's mansion, killed his mother for money, spread like wildfire.

This case shocked the government and the public.

The emperor's imperial pen and red criticism were sent to investigate the case with the embroidered envoy.

Due to Su Xian's request, the emperor allowed him to perform a soul-summoning ritual for the ancestor Wu'anbo on the first seventh day, in order to recall the ancestor's soul and apologize to her in person.

So, on the seventh night of the seventh night of the ancestor, the relatives and friends who came to the mansion to watch the fun had already broken the threshold of Wu'an Bo Mansion, and the inner and outer three layers surrounded the Bo Mansion.

In the small courtyard next to the mourning hall, Shen Lingxi received the emperor's imperial edict from Chu Yan, and was still a little confused.

She looked at the name on the imperial edict repeatedly, but couldn't believe it. The emperor not only sent her to be the envoy of the emperor to assist the embroiderer in investigating the case.

She also specifically mentioned her Taoist name and allowed her to practice the same as Su Xian as her ancestors.

Shen Lingxi did not forget that the emperor of the Great Zhou, like the emperor in front of him, was most disgusted with witchcraft and evil techniques, and even more hated those who pretended to be gods and ghosts.

Chu Yan looked at her and said, "From now on, your 'puppet technique' is the soul-recovering technique that the emperor personally recognized. You can let go of whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about it."

Shen Lingxi never expected that with his ability, he could still cross the road in front of the Emperor of Great Zhou.

Thinking of the "grace" that Chu Yan said that day---

Shen Lingxi gave a blessing and was about to thank him.

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But he, the young brother, has been smart since he was a child, and he hopes that Su Xian can really make achievements in Xuanmen magic over the years.

In this way, he can also see his mother again and make up for some regrets.

Therefore, Wu Anbo took it the most seriously.

The old man Su Chengming was obviously absent-minded and glanced at the emperor's grandson Chu Yan, who was sitting opposite the guest head.

Even Chu Yan noticed that he seemed to have something to say to him.

Just as Chu Yan was about to instruct Chunjun to go up and ask—

The bright candlelight in the mourning hall suddenly dimmed...

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