As if inadvertently leaning under the root of the tree, as if he had discovered a new world, Wei Tuan'er exclaimed: "Hey, the soil here has been moved. Madam, is there something good buried underneath? Can you tell me about it?" "
Wei Tuan'er looks like a cute, cunning little girl who loves to explore! In fact, Wu Chengsi's men, Han Qing and his gang, had left no trace when they buried them. How could she tell that it was just a pretense?
What kind of tricks does this little prodigal hoof do? Gotta check it out! With this in mind, Aunt Liu walked over and said generously, "Miss Wei, what did you say? Is there something down here? Well, if there is something, I'll give it to you!"
Looking at the root of the tree pointed by Wei Tuan'er, Mrs. Liu was puzzled. The color of the soil had not changed at all. Where was the trace of soil movement? Don't just entertain her with this prodigal hoof, let her dig it by herself.
"Really? Your Majesty really gave it to me?" Wei Tuan'er looked excited!
"certainly."
Speaking of this, the aunt Liu family was a little suspicious. Why is this little wave hoof so positive!
"Then thank you, empress!" Wei Tuan'er was happy and looked at the maid in green shirt beside him, "Herring, dig down from the root of this tree!"
You want to use me as a maid in the East Palace, is there no way? Aunt Liu said directly and coldly: "Miss Wei, if you want to dig it yourself, why not let others dig it? Qingyu, give His Highness the box of snacks in my room to try."
"Yes, empress." Qingyu ran away happily.
"Hey! Hey! Someone help me dig! I'll share the good stuff with them!" Wei Tuan'er pretended to greet him, but when he heard it, he ran further!
"Miss Wei, are you telling the truth? There is really something good down here? If there is something good, I will help you dig it out!"
He was disgusting to the point of disgust, and a voice that made everyone in the East Palace feel deeply disgusted sounded in their ears. He was short in stature, had an ugly face, and had a big belly. Accompanied by four guards, he often looked for trouble in the East Palace. Jinwuwei General Wu Yizong came over!
Wei Tuan'er greeted him with a smile and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Wu. Your servant is born with a keen sense of intelligence and observation of subtle things. Of course what he said is true. Besides, how dare you deceive Mr. Wu? As long as Mr. Wu digs it out Come out, my servant is willing to be equal to Lord Wu."
Wu Yizong pointed at the two guards beside him and said, "Okay! Come on, Zhang Qiong and Zhao Zhiyun, you two dig for me!"
"Yes, General."
Zhang Qiong and Zhao Zhiyun responded to the order, walked to the big locust tree, pulled out their long swords, puff stabbed hard, and dug!
They dug it down again and again, sweeping away the fallen leaves and splashing soil, while Wu Yizong, Wei Tuan'er, and Madam Liu looked on.
"Hey, Miss Wei is so awesome. She really buried something. Look, there are still this year's dead locust leaves in the soil, but they have been buried for some time!" Looking at the old dead leaves in the soil that are covered with soil, Wu Chengsi pretended to be surprised, then smiled and looked at Madam Liu beside him and said, "Concubine Liu, what good things have you buried? Can you tell me about it?"
Madam Liu said coldly: "How could I know what was buried?" But she felt something was wrong in her heart.
"General, we dug it, I didn't expect it to be there!" Zhang Qiong, who had dug halfway, said loudly, bent down and reached out, pulled out a purple brocade handkerchief full of mud from the pit, wrapped it up, and handed it to Wu Chengsi.
"I want to see what's inside, Miss Wei, let's split it up later!" Wu Yizong looked carefree, looked at Wei Tuan'er knowingly, and shook off the brocade handkerchief!
A dark yellow tung wood doll that is not long enough, looks like a woman, has a name written in cinnabar on the chest - Wu Zhao, birth date, and a silver needle deeply pierced in the heart!
"Ah¡ª¡ª, this is it?" The four guards and Madam Liu were all stunned, and even Wei Tuan'er and Wu Yizong pretended to be surprised!
¡°Obviously, this is the Tongmu villain who cursed the current Majesty, Queen Wu Zhao, with the witchcraft of aversion to victory.
Madam Liu became anxious and said loudly: "Who buried this? I didn't bury this."
¡°Hmph, you two bitches are still alive? Smiling in his heart, Wei Tuan'er also pretended to be frightened and said: "Master Wu, I can't afford this maid, so you should take it, sir!"
Wu Yizong glanced at his aunt Liu, and said coldly with a smile on his face, "Haha, isn't this the one the queen buried? Then which one did the queen bury?" If it's not you, it's you.
"You?" Mrs. Liu was very angry.
With a sudden expression on his face, Wu Yizong said solemnly: "Mother, no matter who buried it, there is no doubt that this little Tongmu man was cursed by someone with the witchcraft of hating victory. Moreover, this little Tongmu man was born between the two of us." What was found under the big locust tree outside the empress's palace cannot be questioned. Therefore, Yizong is responsible for guarding the East Palace and must report the matter to Your Majesty truthfully. I think the empress shouldShouldn't he stop me and want to get this villain back? "
It's over, it's over Like a doomsday lament, Mrs. Liu was extremely angry, but she couldn't argue and couldn't say a word.
"Farewell!"
Wu Chengsi threw up his sleeves and left!
In the afternoon of the same day, under the big locust tree outside the palace of the aunt Liu and my mother-in-law Dou in the East Palace, I found the little Tongmu man who used the magic of victory to curse the current majesty. He was reported to the imperial grandmother, and the aunt and my mother also He was accused of "witchcraft cursing His Majesty". This was the "witchcraft curse" incident.
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the trees are calm but the wind is still blowing. A big storm has formed surrounding the entire East Palace!
On the morning of October 28th, Yingxian Palace Changsheng Hall.
It seems that the shovel left in the East Palace was used to bury this? Da Lang, the left prime minister of Wenchang, is very scheming, but when your aunt and those two bitches Wang Xiao are playing with the villain's witchcraft and curse, you are still playing in the mud of Lingnan!
"Second Concubine Liu Dou - my two good daughters-in-law who are scolding me every day for usurping the old witch of the Tang Dynasty. This time, you have no reason to live, right?" Anyone who opposes me will die sooner or later.
Wan'er's small hand gently squeezed the shoulder, and played with the little needle-pricked paulownia wood figure with her name and birth date in her hand. Her eyes were cloudy with wisdom. Grandma Huang looked at Wei Tuan'er with a smile, pretending to be serious and said: "Tuan'er , how did you discover this?¡±
"Your Majesty, yesterday" You two always looked down on me and stepped on my Wei Tuan'er's head, the little bitch, and cursed your Majesty with the witchcraft of "weariness for victory", and he is still alive! Wei Tuan'er felt proud and respectfully recounted what happened yesterday.
Shaking the puppet in her hand and looking at Wei Tuan'er, Grandma Huang said coldly: "Did you know that there was this there?" This little hoof really got mixed up with her big man!
Kneeling down, Wei Tuan'er said in fear: "I don't dare, I really don't know." If you admit this, you will die, but this ancestor will not delve into it.
Grandma Huang waved her hand and said: "Be careful and go down!" Girl, if you don't pay attention again, I won't keep you!
The Palace of Eternal Life is magnificent, with maids coming and going in the palace, and it looks as bustling as ever. But when Grandma Huang looked at it, why did she feel that there was something empty somewhere?
By the way, it¡¯s my own heart, an inexplicable loss. Dan¡¯er, my Dan¡¯er, why does it seem like I¡¯m about to lose it? What do you think? Did you have any plans with those people? Tell the Queen Mother!
But, does my father, Wang Dan, dare to say that? Do you allow him to say it? Did you believe Grandma Huang?
"Hey -" Looking at Shangguan Wan'er behind her, who was as elegant and cheerful as ever, Grandma Huang let out a long sigh, and Wan'er, who understood in her heart, also sighed lowly.
In the afternoon, Chun Guan Shangshu came again to ask for instructions. Not only today, but also in the last three days, it is time to make a decision!
Seeing the anxious and urging look in the eyes of the Minister of Chunguan, the Imperial Grandma was speechless and silent. She was no longer hesitating about who should be chosen as the "Yaxian", the eldest daughter or the eldest son, but was afraid of losing, and counter-poemed "using force" and courtiers. Secret memorials and witchcraft curses, these three are directed at the East Palace. Her daughter is no longer suitable for "Ya Xian", or even "Final Xian"!
for a long time!
"Ya Xian, the heir to King Wu Chengsi of Wei!"
"Final offer, Liang Wangwu thinks twice!"
Let Dalang and Erlang restrain each other, Grandma Huang¡¯s words are helpless!
In the sky of Dazhou, dark clouds are gathering and the wind is howling!
October twenty-nine.
Offering sacrifices to heaven and earth at the Wanxiang Shrine is no small matter. The spread of the "Ya Xian" and "Zhong Xian" quotas sparked a competition between the king of Wei and the king of Liang, which also attracted the attention of the civil and military ministers in the court. When the signal came for Grandma Huang to abandon her father, Wang Dan, everyone also made their own choices in this storm, either the eagle struck the sky, or they fell into the abyss!
When the news came back to the East Palace, the servants, big and small, were in a panic and were in panic all day long!
The aunt, Mrs. Liu, and the mother-in-law, Mrs. Dou, cursed the imperial concubine with the witchcraft of "weariness of victory", ranging from destitution to death. Their fate was already decided, and they seemed extraordinarily calm. They called their father, Wang Dan, to a place to talk about the future. thing!
When the father was in the palace, his aunt and mother looked as usual. The father shrugged his head. He was deeply blaming himself for not being able to protect his women and for not even daring to go to his mother to defend them. , because he understands that if he wants to inflict a crime, why bother?
Let¡¯s talk!
What are you talking about?
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Who can bury the little man in Paulownia? Either Wei Tuan'er, or those few Wu family disciples from King Wei and King Liang who hated their East Palace to death! But does this make sense? it works? Did you say it wouldn't happen? No, nothing will change!
Tell me, after the aunt and mother pass away, who will replace them? Wei Tuan'er? That ambitious woman?
Or think about the future of the East Palace? How to survive this impending disaster?
Fate is ruthless!
Nothing can be changed, we can only let it go. My father, who is kind and weak by nature, can only bow his head in silence.
But, still say it!
Father Wang Dan raised his head, his eyes flashed with determination, and said: "Wei Tuan'er, we have to get rid of him!"
"Yes, we have to get rid of this scourge." Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth and nodded, "If we don't get rid of it, you and our sons will be in danger, but with your mother protecting us, how can we get rid of it!"
My mother-in-law, Mrs. Dou, thought deeply: "Wei Tuan'er relies on human power, and we can only get rid of him with the help of your master, my mother!"
"Yes, to create a wedge, kill someone with a borrowed knife!" Mrs. Liu also said.
As the aunt and mother spoke, they both stared at their man, their father, Wang Dan.
Father Wang Dan shook his head: "I've thought about this before, but no, it's hard to borrow the Queen Mother's knife, and I might end up cutting myself!"
Madam Liu said: "Then what do you want to say? Do you want to let this Wei Tuan'er continue to be rampant?"
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