Forsythia is a man with a straight bowel. He can say whatever he has in front of Ning Shu.
Ning Shu rolls her eyes, isn't she afraid of her being uncomfortable
Ning Shu washed his hands and asked, "Then what do you want me to do?"
"Those people are the grass on the wall. The young lady was so flattering in the past, but now she turns her head and talks badly about the young lady behind her back. It's a villain."
Forsythia took the kerchief and wiped Ning Shu's hands.
Ning Shu said: "Forsythia, don't tell me these things in the future. Whatever others say don't care about our affairs."
Ning Shu didn't care, just because Su Zhuru came back to hear these words and regretted himself.
However, Su Zhuru died in the brothel, and spent his laughter in the brothel. This level of shock is nothing to her.
"Yes, the maidservant remembered. The maidservant will never annoy the young lady with such bad things again." Forsythia bit her lip, her voice full of crying.
"Well, is there any news from the Yin family? Is there a little beggar to deliver the news?" Ning Shu changed the subject.
Forsythia shook his head, "At this time, there is no one on the street, and the little beggar has not sent a message."
"That's it, then go and massage the old lady." Ning Shu went to the old lady's yard, massaged her, and put a little aura into the old lady's body.
The old prince treated her well, and being alive was a kind of shelter for Su Zhuru.
When it was all right, she helped the old lady cook some medicated food to eat.
By the way, it was also sent to Mrs. Rongguo. As for Xuan Pinghou, then forget it, there is no part for him.
Even if it was sent over, Xuan Pinghou was impatient when she saw her, so why bother to get rid of others.
Turning over the ancestral hall, I feel confident that it is not.
Anyway, the matter is resolved.
The process is not important.
The diet has been very light recently, because the emperor died, and the prince and several princes were gone.
National funerals cannot be married, nor can they sing and dance, and even the business of the brothel has fallen a lot.
Especially when the current situation is so tense, no one has the courage to do anything extraordinary.
The emperor's prince was buried in the tomb, but Zhuo Cheran and King Xin didn't have such good treatment.
Rebellious officials and bandits should only be buried in mass graves.
Zhuo Cheran's body was hung on the city wall, exposed to wind and rain.
It was hot, and there were flies buzzing around the corpse.
As long as you pass under the corpse, you can smell the vomiting stench.
Corpse oil dripped from the ground.
Yi Qing looked at Zhuo Cheran who was hanging on the wall with a sad expression, turned her head to see Ning Shu sitting in the sedan chair.
The two of them looked at each other.
Yi Qing couldn't pretend not to see it, and walked over to salute Ning Shu, "Miss Su."
Ning Shu helped Lian Qiao's men under the sedan chair, and replied: "Miss Yin."
"Are you here to see him too?" Yi Qing looked at the extremely bleak corpse hanging on the wall.
Ning Shu said, "That's it."
"It's not easy for a woman to survive. The Sri Lankan is dead, an important living person." Ning Shu said.
Yi Qing nodded, tears in her eyes, lingering fatigue and sorrow, "You are right."
"Actually, I always wanted to say I'm sorry. You and Zhuo Cheran retired because of me." Yi Qing pressed the corner of her eye with her veil and said apologetically.
Ning Shu didn't care very much, "The world is unpredictable. Maybe I was the one who suffered, but now it keeps me from getting involved in this rebellion."
Ning Shu felt that Yin Qing was a wise man, and now Zhuo Cheran was dead, and the two had nothing to argue with.
Moreover, the status of the two families is quite different. The Yin family is just a small family.
It's really inconspicuous in this Jingli, where just throwing a brick can hit a third-ranking member.
It's too easy to deal with.
On the one hand, Yi Qing sincerely apologized to eliminate the grievances in Ning Shu's heart, and on the other hand, she must also consider the Yin family.
As a modern woman, it is really not easy to struggle to survive in this era.
A little mistake will ruin a woman's life.
Ning Shu understood what Yi Qing was thinking, and said, "Only when Zhuo Cheran and I have no fate, he likes you."
Yi Qing saluted, "Thank you Miss Su."
When Yi Qing left, she glanced at the dead body on the wall.
The next day, Zhuo Cheran's body disappeared and became an unsolved case.
Ning Shu heard Forsythia talking about this, and felt that Yin Qing had taken the risk of taking Zhuo Cheran's body away and found a place to bury it.
Can't look at the corpses of the people you like.
In this era, love is really a luxury. It is not easy to meet people who are in the same family background and are in love.
Even in love, maybe a man is more than a woman.
Yu Zu!
Zhuo Cheran's body was gone, and it didn't cause much attention.
The ministers are now arguing about the new monarch.
It stands to reason that the only adult prince and fifth prince should be on the throne, but it seems that the fifth prince is too low-key, and there are not many people who support him.
Another candidate is the son of the imperial concubine. He is now thirteen years old.
These ministers were also afraid of the imperial concubine Sichen, who would control the government.
Some ministers wanted to kill the imperial concubine and let the prince ascend to the throne, but this was the concubine of the first emperor, and the concubine who gave birth to the prince, and could not be buried.
The imperial concubine was angry and frightened when he heard these suggestions from the ministers.
In the end, the ministers discussed and pushed the five princes to the throne.
The fifth prince looked well controlled, there was no strong mother family, no strong Yue family, and no talents available to ascend to the throne.
Not a puppet yet.
Under this tacit understanding, the crown fell from the world and hit the fifth prince on the head.
Ning Shu wanted to know about the situation in the court, and asked Xuanping Hou.
But when he saw Xuan Pinghou's face, he gave up. Whoever becomes the throne will know that when he becomes the throne, he must sue the world.
You don't need to tell me.
Ning Shu didn't get in front of Xuanping Hou. Her actions challenged patriarchy and made Xuanping Hou even more unhappy.
Well, there are very few female heroines.
Ning Shu felt so hard that this world had not found the origin of the world.
Anyway, Xuanping Hou Mansion has no origin in the world.
If there is the origin of the world, 2333 should tell her.
Ning Shu wanted to wander around the palace. The rare treasures in the palace might have the origin of the world.
But she seems to have no chance to enter the palace now.
Ning Shu was worried about the origin of the world, and now it was worth finding two, which was still three.
When can we get together, planes, can't we condense one or two extra world origins
Ning Shu also thought of going to the palace for a while, so Mrs. Rongguo called her over, brewed for a while and said to Ning Shu, "Your father wants you to enter the palace."
Ning Shu had a sudden shock in his heart and asked: "It is the fifth prince who has enthroned?"
If it were a twelve or thirteen-year-old prince, there would be no rush to enrich the harem.
Ning Shu took the cold from his heart.
"It's the fifth prince. A ceremony to worship the heavens will be held soon."
"Fifth princes have enthroned, you must enrich the harem. The Hou Mansion is suitable for your age." Madam Rongguo sighed.
Ning Shu:...
(End of this chapter)