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Chapter 351 Grandmother, Jinghui is dead

Chapter 351 Mom, Jinghui is dead

Author: Lost Potato

"I will send troops to garrison the iron mines and fully control the mining rights of the iron mines." After Emperor Cheng made his request, he also made a promise: "As long as you hand over the mining rights of the iron mines, I will protect your Sui Dynasty. The Yao Kingdom is peaceful and peaceful!"

The Sui Yao tribe suddenly arrived in Ning'an, and Zizhan went into the palace to discuss the matter with him, and then Shen Luo entered Tai'an Palace.

She received news that the Sui Yao tribe had discovered a mine. This was no ordinary mine. The ore it produced could be used to practice weapons. However, the people of the Sui Yao tribe did not keep the news. The small tribes around the border had little regard for Sui Yao. Watching with eager eyes.

Forced by helplessness, Sui Yao could only ask Jiang Guo for help and seek Jiang Guo's asylum.

People are selfish. Sui Yao didn't want to pay any price. They also learned that Emperor Cheng was once saved by monk Jinghui, so they wanted to use Jinghui's favor to grant Jinghui the title of National Master to promote this alliance. .

Shen Luo was right. How could they ask for something but not pay the price? So their first task was to kill Jinghui and scare the people of the Suiyao tribe into willingly handing over the mining rights to the iron mines. .

Sui Yao's people did not expect that Emperor Cheng had already known the purpose of their trip, so even though they were unwilling to do so, they could only nod silently and agree to Emperor Cheng's unreasonable request.

They are just a small tribe that upholds Buddhism and cannot protect the iron mines. They can only survive by relying on the strong.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Emperor Cheng looked at Shen Luo and Xie Yunsheng proudly.

Shen Luo responded with a smile, as if he had just killed an old bald donkey who was just seeking fame and fame and had no distinction between good and evil just to become emperor.

Xie Yunsheng looked at the smile on Shen Luo's face and felt that there was a hint of hypocrisy in the smile on her face.

He understood that Shen Luo wanted Jing Hui to die, firstly to eliminate harm for Emperor Cheng, and secondly to avenge himself.

Shenfu Ancestral Hall

Shen Luo knelt on the futon, looked at the blank spiritual tablet in front of her, and said softly: "Mom, Jinghui is dead."

"Today in the main hall, I found a good excuse to force Jinghui to commit suicide in the name of getting rid of harm. No one will suspect that I want to kill Jinghui."

"Hai'er has known about the iron mines in Sui Yao for a long time, and it was Er Chen who leaked it to other tribes. After Sui Yao received the news, he immediately rushed to Ning'an to request an alliance, and Hao'er made sure the time was right for them to meet the right people. Your Majesty, Jinghui, has the grace to save my life."

As he spoke, Shen Luo looked calm and said softly: "My child wants to kill Jinghui in the name of revenge, but now Chen Li's birthday is getting closer and closer. I can't expose too much, otherwise if the people from Tianji Pavilion look around, If they run away and hide in the mountains and forests, I won't be able to annihilate them in one fell swoop."

"Mom, don't worry, I will avenge you with my own hands. Don't worry, I won't let you down."

After saying that, Shen Luo picked up the standing incense he had just bought, lit it with an ever-burning lamp, and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Mom, Jinghui's death will not make Xie Yunsheng and Emperor Cheng suspect anything, but it will definitely make that person wary and doubt my identity." Shen Luo returned to the futon and knelt down again: "You know , if I want to kill him, there are eleven thousand ways, but now is not the time."

"I want to reveal the truth, and I can't let them get away with it."

"It's just that the people in Tianji Pavilion don't know our identities, and that person doesn't know the reason why we disappeared."

"You once said: Don't let others know about great things, don't let God know about them,"

"I will not tell others what I am going to do, nor will I tell anyone about my grudges with them. I will only expose their crimes when the big thing is done and the overall situation is decided."

"If you just keep patiently, that day will come soon."

After finishing speaking, Shen Luo looked at the blank tablet in front of him, and then bowed down to the names carved on the marble: "Uncles, don't be impatient, I will definitely give you justice and let the person who killed you get justice. There are punishments.”

The faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Shen Luo's nose. Looking at the extinguished incense, Shen Luo held her breath: "Shen Luo means what he said, please wait a little longer."

It is a great injustice for the deceased not to receive incense. They will wander around the world, not entering reincarnation, and become lonely ghosts. Only by avenging their revenge can they receive incense and dissipate their grievances and reincarnate in reincarnation.

"Uncles, I will definitely seek justice for you, and I will never let you become a lonely ghost."

Shen Luo looked at the blank tablet, looked around at the names carved on the marble, sat down cross-legged, and did not leave for a long time.

Su Mansion

"You said Jinghui committed suicide in the main hall?" Su Xiang looked back at the person who sent him the news, with a trace of surprise in his eyes. He didn't believe what he just heard.

"Isn't Jinghui your majesty's savior? How could your majesty let Shen Luo force Jinghui to commit suicide in the main hall?"

He grabbed the visitor's shoulders, squeezed the visitor's shoulders, and urged urgently: "Tell me, what happened? How did Jinghui die?"

The housekeeper endured the pain in his shoulder blades and told Yu Suxiang all the news he heard in the hall.

"A name?" Su Xiang loosened her grip on the butler's shoulder and murmured to herself: "It's just a name. How could Jinghui, who is strong-minded and cunning, panic? How could Jinghui go crazy on the spot? What the hell?”

"How could such a selfish person like him feel ashamed and commit suicide in anger?" Su Xiang suddenly looked back at the housekeeper: "Are you sure Jinghui is really dead? Are you sure you heard correctly?"

"Of course, my subordinates saw with their own eyes that Jinghui was dragged to a mass grave, and that wild dogs and vultures gnawed at his body." The housekeeper responded softly, and then added: "There were too many wild dogs and vultures, and Jinghui had already lost all his bones. Yes, my subordinates want to bring the body back, but there really is nowhere to do it."

"If you, sir, want to collect Master Jinghui's body for me, I will arrange it now."

Su Xiang raised her hand to signal the housekeeper not to act rashly: "Jinghui is just a chess piece, there is no need for us to collect his body."

"Then should we tell Master Jinghui's grandson to collect Jinghui's body?" the housekeeper asked cautiously.

Su Xiang shook his head and said: "We can't interfere with Jinghui's affairs, let alone tell Jinghui's grandson the truth, otherwise it is very likely that what happened back then will be revealed."

"Jinghui frequently visits my residence. Some people will put Jinghui and us together and think that we are in the same boat. We don't have to do anything and just wait and see what happens."

"Yes." The steward replied, and then asked: "Can I ask my subordinates to go and find out if any of the ministers at the banquet heard Master Shen's real name."
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