Chapter 117

"Please father-in-law," Wen Xiao nodded and motioned Yunxiang to get the reward silver. "Father-in-law knows where people are buried?"

"Such a guilty body is naturally lost to the mass burial post." the white faced little eunuch accepted the silver reward with a happy face, "please don't take it to heart."

Wen Xiao chuckled and didn't speak.

Yunxiang sent off the white faced eunuch and came back with a sigh.

"The man said that he would be gone without..."

"Sister Yunxiang is too soft hearted," said Yunxi. "If it weren't for her, would you lie in bed all day and be unable to get up?"

Yun Xiang sighed, "I naturally know she deserves it, but I still feel pity."

"What a pity," said Yun Xi, who was pruning flowers and plants and cutting off a redundant branch at the sound of his speech, "it's called self sin. You can't live! Miss is so kind to her. She saved her life and gave her shelter. What about her? A wolf hearted dog."

"It's because the young lady is kind to her that I feel pity. Why doesn't she cherish it?" Yunxiang said faintly.

Wen Xiao leaned on the couch and waved silently.

They looked at each other, kept silent, packed up their things and retreated.

"It's all your fault. It's all right to sigh blindly. Now it's all right. Has it made Miss sad?" Yun Xi murmured.

"Miss is thoughtful. Even if I don't say it, miss will still be sad," Yun Xiang sighed. "It's better to give Caifu to miss to deal with herself. No matter what the result is, Miss won't be too sad..."

Inside the house, Wen Xiao's action of turning the book was a meal, and the corners of his mouth evoked a shallow arc.

When will we meet next time?

Princess of the state of yuan, Xuanyuan Caizhu.

"You said, people died before you started?" Lu Rong looked at his subordinates with gloomy eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.

"It's good to be dead..." the man on one side breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lu Rong timidly. "Your Highness, the servant girl is dead. No one will know my identity. Just leave it to go home?"

Lu Rong's eyes flashed a trace of yin and ruthlessness, but his face slowed down, waved his hand and asked his subordinates to step down.

"Sir is erudite and talented. You'd better stay here and work for the king," Lu Rong said, looking strong and dangerous. "When the king is successful, you will be promoted to the rank."

The man seemed to be the aide who put forward the plan that day.

In order to ensure the safety of the plan, Lu Rong specially sent him to negotiate with Caifu.

"Your Highness..." the man wanted to say something more, but he was impatiently interrupted by Lu Rong and ordered someone to "escort" his staff back to his residence.

"Your Highness, calm down," Yan Qing walked out of the side room slowly, "the woman around you is dead, so you don't have to worry about making mistakes."

"It's not the matter that bothers the king," Lu Rong pressed down his irritability and filled the tea channel. "Now the most important thing is to worship the heaven... The king really can't think of any other way to stop him."

"I have a plan..." Yanqing's low eyes twinkled, walked to Lu Rong and whispered.

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Palace, imperial study.

Several cabinet elders sat down with Prime Minister Wen, staring at the people on the Dragon chair.

"Today, I called Aiqing to worship heaven," said the emperor solemnly. "The court has been arguing about this for a long time. Most of them suggested that I choose between King Cheng and King Xuan. What do you think?"