The Anarchic Consort Chapter 546: I want to send Weiwei and the dead place

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"These elders are really interesting. If so many people have died, reading the scriptures is useful?" Yuan Ming's mocking voice came.

Helian Weiwei curled her lips: "It's useless for the murderer, but it's useful for me, a looter."

Yuan Ming suddenly squinted his pupils: "It seems that we thought of going together. In all likelihood, these high monks were invited by those elders to deal with you."

Helian Weiwei gave a hum, took the teacup, leaned back, and casually asked Grandpa Sun: "Should the Supreme Emperor agree?"

"Yes." Sun Gonggong smiled: "The elders are justified, and there is no excuse. You know, princess, those veterans, let them rest a little bit, and the emperor would be too lazy to make peace. What did they say."

Helian Weiwei nodded: "I should agree." Not agreeing, it will make people think about it, then the situation will be bad.

"The Supreme Emperor asked the slaves to inform the princess. Don’t be surprised if you hear the Buddhist sound. It is said that they are planning to recite for one day, and I don’t know if it will work." Grandpa Sun sighed, "Dead. Our family has seen those little palace ladies too, and the poor see, there are only a little more, and they are gone."

Helian Weiwei’s index finger taps the edge of the cup rhythmically. This is what she often does when she thinks: “Just now my father-in-law said that the body was found by the river. I’ve been in the palace for so long, why? I haven’t seen a river in this palace."

"The boundary of the place is not that I have been in the palace for several years, I don’t know." Grandpa Sun said here, and looked at both sides: "It’s behind the cold palace. It’s strange to say that it was just a moat. A small puddle that came in, I didn’t know what was going on during this period. The water level rose higher and higher and became a river. If you let the old slave say, if the water doesn’t rise, it won’t be discovered. It’s a coincidence that it’s so late, or it’s a life or death, hey."

Hearing this, Helian Weiwei raised her lips and smiled, meaningfully: "It's really a coincidence."

"Huh?" Grandpa Sun is a shrewd person who can't analyze the case, but he is also obedient. When Helian Weiwei's tone is wrong, he raised an eyebrow: "The princess meant that there is still Anything else?"

Helian Weiwei put down the teacup in her hand: "Grandpa Sun, do you remember the mission that the Emperor Tai Shang gave us when I went to Fuping with the Royal Highness."

"Remember." Grandpa Sun hurriedly said: "Fuping has a large area and is suitable for farming, but because of the severe drought in the past two years, the grain harvest has been severely damaged. The Emperor Taishang has been worried about Fuping a few days ago. Fortunately, the Princess and His Royal Highness went to Fuping this time to solve this problem."

Helian Weiwei smiled carelessly: "It's not just Fuping who is drought. Even the capital has not rained during this period. This is related to the season. Don't you think Grandpa Sun is weird? The last month was the rainy season. , The little puddle in your mouth hasn’t risen much. There has been no rainfall for more than ten days this month, but it has risen. Isn’t it strange?"

Grandpa Sun was taken aback, then stood up straight, his expression was very excited: "Wang Hao..."

"Grandpa Sun." Before Grandpa Sun could say the following, Helian Weiwei interrupted him: "Grandpa Sun had never heard of this. After all, if it wasn't the cause of precipitation, it would be very likely. It is the management of the moat that has a problem, and the inflow of the moat, if it were not for the people above, would not dare to make changes so blatantly."

Sun Gonggong's fingers trembled slightly: "This matter is not a trivial matter."

"It's because it's not a trivial matter." Helian Weiwei took a sip of tea before saying: "So Grandpa Sun can't talk about it."

Grandpa Sun glanced at Helian Weiwei, then looked down and said: "The old slave understands."

The moat, that is the jurisdiction of the emperor's confidant.

Even if the pressure of the Supreme Emperor is greater, he is not in that position.

There are some things, he's better not to say more as a slave.

Just, why is there something wrong with the moat?

"When will the high monks arrive?" Helian Weiwei chuckled and changed the subject, seeming to want Grandpa Sun to relax.

Sun Gonggong pulled out his thoughts: "I heard that it is tomorrow afternoon. It is not easy to find so many respectable masters at once. You have to be prepared on time."

"That's right." Helian Weiwei looked down and took another sip of tea, but a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Yuan Ming couldn't see him because of Grandpa Sun, and approached Helian Weiwei's ear with a wicked smile: "They are so comprehensive, it seems they are deliberately trying to put you to death."

"As soon as Elder Yun died, they became anxious." Helian Weiwei opened her eyes: "The more anxious they are, the more it means that they are afraid. My grandfather is dead as a military horse. It is basically clear who is causing trouble by now."

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled unabated: "When I was able to come to you at the beginning, it was because you had enmity in your heart that you would wake me up in that situation. Later, Su Clan died. Your unconscionable father was also hacked to death by the side of the road by Prime Minister Su, and Helian’s house was reintroduced by you, but I didn’t get out of the contract. I didn’t get the revenge, and I couldn’t leave. ."

"It was not easy at the beginning." Helian Weiwei played with the teacup in her hand: "Otherwise, why do you think I should stay the Su family for so long."

Yuan Ming shrugged: "I said so, but with your current ability, you can take them apart and deal with them one by one. Once they join forces, your future path will be difficult. You have been in the dark before, and because of your trash status, they have never taken any precautions at all. Now, they are actively attacking. Are you sure you can survive?"

"How long do you think I can last tomorrow?" Helian Weiwei asked Yuan Ming back.

Yuan Ming stretched out: "Now you are completely different from the time of your wedding. If it weren't for the deep grievances in the palace, in fact, these mantras might not be able to force you out. I'm afraid I'm afraid. Now, you have been dreaming a lot recently, and your soul has been a little turbulent. If it is good, it can last half an hour."

"Half an hour..." Helian Weiwei squinted her eyes: "These masters chant the scriptures in the early morning and at night. I don't need to show up, but they want to enter the palace by any means. I have already figured out why I must be present."

Yuan Ming smiled: "No matter how it is regarded as dead, you can simply give me your soul, and I will help you kill them."

"Yuan Xiaoming, how many times have I said that I am not interested in your deal." Helian Weiwei stood up, her voice faint: "As long as I'm still standing here, there is no dead end. "