Consort Zhanzhao

Everyone looked at the things the princess put on the table, and they had a new understanding of how favored she was.

On the table is a Shangfang sword, which symbolizes the emperor's supremacy and power. It is said that seeing a sword is like seeing a person, and the Shangfang sword has the right to cut first and then play.

Mr. Gongsun had an admiration on his face, and he couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand.

The other two didn't speak.

Zhao Bijia secretly glanced at Zhan Zhao from the corner of the eye, and seeing his eyes shining brightly looking at the sword, Zhao Bijia thought for a while and said, "I don't know if the imperial sword is sharp or not, let me have a look."

"Princess not allowed!"

Those who said this... everyone present except Zhao Bijia said so, especially Master Bao, who had a dark face, although his face had never been white, but... Anyway, Zhao Bijia can be seen from his face A few big words "unhappy, have small emotions".

After a little thought, you can see why.

Before Emperor Renzong left, he entrusted Zhao Bijia to Bao Zheng to take care of him, and then turned his face and gave Zhao Bijia a Shangfang sword that could be beheaded first and then played, ordering the officials...

Zhao Bijia wanted to pat Master Bao on the shoulder.

Don't feel bad... this thing will soon become your standard equipment.

"Lord Bao." Zhao Bijia suddenly said righteously and sternly: "I think my father must have a deep meaning in this move!"

Master Bao raised his head, and his eyes finally fell on the princess.

Zhao Bijia felt that he was really unhappy, and didn't even say the perfunctory "Please tell me, princess".

"I'm just a girl. Although I'm a princess, I'm raised in a deep palace and don't know anyone, and I don't have much chance to go out—" Zhao Bijia paused.

Mr. Gongsun inexplicably felt that something was wrong. The words "ignorance" always meant something else, so he subconsciously glanced at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao shuddered, remembering that time when he was still the little prince's princess, she took him, Yang and An to the bank to investigate, and the last time when he went out, he saw a ghost...

But she was right, she had indeed only gone out twice in the past six months.

"—It's useless to keep this sword in my hand. It must have been left for Mr. Bao. Mr. Bao stayed here on the order of my father to investigate the old case. It must be useful for this Shangfang sword. This thing If I keep it in my hands, I'm afraid I can only watch it." Zhao Bijia said very sincerely.

Mr. Gongsun was quick thinking, and suddenly felt that if it was really what the princess said, why didn't His Majesty just leave this thing to Mr. Bao?It's not too late to think about it, Mr. Bao has already gone to sleep.

This thought just passed by in a flash, but was subconsciously ignored by him.

"Princess, you're being polite. If this residence is really useful, I must invite the princess to help." Mr. Bao finally spoke more.

Zhao Bijia heaved a sigh of relief, saying that the dark face is actually quite scary.

Lord Bao suddenly brought up what Zhao Bijia had provoked just now, "Princess Cai just wanted to know how sharp this sword is, but I have an idea."

Everyone looked at him, wondering how Mr. Bao, who has always been for the country and the people, would get involved in such topics.

Master Bao stroked his beard and said confidently: "I remember Zhan Weiwei has a sword named Juque on his body. It was also forged by a famous master. It is extremely sharp. How about letting Zhan Weiwei try this sword?"

It didn't matter what he said, only Mr. Gongsun, who was familiar with Mr. Bao, saw it, and Mr. Bao raised his eyebrows again.

Zhan Zhao stood up and took the sword, gently grasped the hilt and drew it out, only heard a crisp sound, Zhao Bijia felt a white light flashed in front of his eyes, indicating that the sword had been drawn out.

"Good sword!" Zhan Zhao exclaimed.

Mr. Bao nodded in satisfaction, "Since Guard Zhan said yes, it must be true, so the government can rest assured."

What are you worried about?Zhao Bijia subconsciously felt that Mr. Bao was going to do something big!

Sure enough, his next sentence came.

"When the government borrows Shangfang's sword, let's use Zhanwei's Juque sword as a mortgage."

Zhao Bijia was stunned, it was his token when he got engaged to Ding Yuehua!Cross out Ding Yuehua and start over again!

That was Zhan Zhao's token of engagement!I didn't expect you to be such a master Bao!

Also blame the likable (w)

But... how did Master Bao lead them into the ditch step by step?

However, Zhao Bijia couldn't help but think: Shangfang sword was given by her emperor father, and she went to exchange for Jujue sword... This progress is a bit fast... The key point is that both parents are not present!

Zhan Zhao didn't answer for a while, then suddenly smiled wryly, "This sword is indeed sharp, but with a slight stroke of the sword energy, the humble hand will be broken."

Zhao Bijia took a closer look, and there was indeed a red mark on Zhan Zhao's finger, but the wound was very small, and a little blood oozes out, but it's nothing serious.

Everyone didn't pay much attention, Zhan Zhao put the sword away and put it on the table, listening to Master Bao's next plan.

However, among the people present, only Yang He'an, who could barely keep up with Zhan Zhao's martial arts, could see clearly.

The God Horse Sword is too sharp!It's all a trick!He was clearly shaking his hands!He trembled when he heard that the sword was about to be changed!

It's just...Yang and An looked at the calm faces of everyone present, and remembered that the princess didn't ask him to follow. He said that there was only this way to go out. Yang and An lowered their heads and stood obediently behind the princess. I don't see anything.

Master Bao said: "Although you have this Shangfang sword in your hand, you should not bully the people, lest the people feel resentment and embarrass Your Majesty."

Naturally, Zhao Bijia was unwilling to use her father's banner to dig other people's ancestral graves. No matter which dynasty digging people's graves was a felony, the exhumation of the coffin and autopsy was also a taboo thing that could no longer be taboo, so we still had to think long-term.

Zhao Bijia rolled her eyes and had a good idea.

She pointed to her nose, "I pretended to be a nobleman from Beijing. Many people had seen me last time. When I turned around, I went to the back mountain. I only said that the summer resort will be expanded."

"Mr. Gongsun still pretends to be Mr. Feng Shui, saying that the Feng Shui of this land is not good, otherwise it will not be haunted in broad daylight. Since it is haunted, their ancestors must not be at peace. In addition to the expansion of the Summer Resort, the grave will be moved. It can be put on the agenda. I also met last time, although their ancestral graves are all there, but the Gong family’s is at the top, and they must be moved first.” There is still a word left, and the Gong family now Now there are only three people left in the whole family, and there may not be enough space in the ancestral grave.

"As for Mr. Bao, let's wait until the coffin is opened. If the corpse is still lifelike, their family knows there is something wrong. If there is nothing wrong... Mr. Bao came to the rescue with Shang Fang's sword, and he just said that I was a fake. Take me back to the Yamen to deal with."

"This..." After Bao Zheng listened, he stroked his beard and stopped talking.

Mr. Gongsun also looked hesitant, but it is feasible to listen to it, and there is no better way in a short time.

According to their original idea, they wanted to start with Miss Gao's parents, and if they could be persuaded, the exhumation of the coffin would be feasible.

It's just that Miss Gao's parents have gone to seek relatives. Although they can find out from the government what they left when they ran the road guide, and the two of them have only been away for a few days, but...there is not only one way between the two places , who knows if you can catch up or not?

If they go to their destination first and wait for the rabbit, it will take a month to pass, who can afford to wait for this?

After a while, Master Bao finally nodded and said, "Princess Yiyi."

Zhao Bijia couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, Mr. Bao is really good at talking, and he doesn't leak water.

After discussing this point, there was nothing to wait for, and everyone went back to prepare separately. Just after lunch, Zhao Bijia changed into men's clothes, brought Yang and An, and a few eunuchs she needed in the palace, as well as Renzong's stay. The guards and others who gave her went to the back mountain.

At the same time, Zhan Zhao picked up the cloth banner of "Yin house, Yang house, the iron mouth is broken", supported the blind Mr. Gongsun, and went to the back mountain with the giant sword that was about to not belong to him pinned to his waist.

There are several cemeteries in the back mountain, so they must be guarded. Zhao Bijia was discovered just as he went around.

It's just that she doesn't look like a local with red lips and white teeth, and there are many guards around her. Even if no one recognizes her as the little nobleman from the last time she was haunted, she is either rich or noble, and everyone has seen it.

Immediately, someone came to talk to him, "There is a cemetery in front, young master, don't go there again."

Zhao Bijia frowned, with a slightly condescending attitude, and said, "Why is there only such a small place? How can we build another hunting ground?"

The old man's face changed.

Yang He'an said: "Should we go further?" As they spoke, they took out some money from their pockets and handed it to the old man, and said, "How much space is there in front?"

It is close to the Mountain Resort, and there are many small merchants and hawkers every year. Some people come here because they want to have a chance encounter with the emperor.

So after decades of tossing around like this, the minds of the people in this place have become more vivid. The old man saw Yinzi's eyes twinkling, and said: "The front is the ancestral grave of the three families," he said, and then lowered his voice, "It was haunted two days ago. Already!"

"Nonsense!" Yang He'an reprimanded, but was stopped by Zhao Bijia again, "Please tell me."

Just as he was saying a few words, saying something like the wind was blowing, and he was running away in all directions, Mr. Gongsun also came with Zhan's guards.

The old man was stunned when he saw Mr. Gongsun, "Aren't you the Feng Shui Mr. last time?"

When Gongsun Ce heard someone talking, he turned his pair of lifeless eyes. Although Zhao Bijia had seen it more than once, he still sighed in his heart: Mr. Gongsun is really an all-rounder!

"You are..." Gongsun Ce's voice was three points lighter than usual, "A member of the Meng family?"

The old man nodded and wanted to catch him as he came up, "You did a good job! How dare you come back!"

Zhan Zhao silently stepped in front of him, dutifully playing the role of an apprentice. "My master didn't order the cave, nor did my master choose the time. If my master hadn't changed the direction of the tomb by three points, I'm afraid you will be even more unlucky now!"

Hearing this, the old man hesitated a little.

Zhao Bijia also said at the side: "Just now you said that this gentleman was recruited temporarily, so you can't rely on him."

Gongsun Ce said again: "I came this time to see this cemetery again, the family that was haunted last time... I heard that there are only three people left in their family, and the only male is still breastfeeding. It must be that the graves of the ancestors are in trouble."

Those who can be sent to visit the ancestral graves are naturally the ones who can make up their minds, so they sent people back to the master's house to report, and people from the other two families also went back to report, but the rest of them were not as courageous as this old man, and they all looked outside. Standing, do not go inside.

The old man walked in with Gongsun Ce, and looked back at Zhao Bijia. Although he was not sure who she was, but he had such a well-trained man under his command, and said that he wanted to build a hunting ground, he must be a nobleman from Beijing, and The status is not low.

"Are you following along to take a look? It just so happens that this Fengshui master is here, in case—" The old man didn't say the last part, and smiled apologetically, "This place is evil, you guys be careful."

However, Zhao Bijia still understood his unfinished intentions, but she looked at Mr. Gongsun, who was really half-baked compared to Taoist Lingyun.

But...Zhao Bijia was stunned suddenly. If Zhan Zhao had followed his idea at the beginning, and had been humiliated by Zhan Zhao...wouldn't he have absorbed enough yang energy in one go, so he wouldn't need to recuperate?

Zhao Bijia was stunned, she decided to withdraw her original evaluation, Mr. Gongsun is not half-hearted at all!Ling Yun is a half-baked guy!

The old man had already led their group to the edge of the cemetery.

"Wait first." The old man stopped in a hurry, ran to the side of the shed in two steps and took out the talisman papers, and stuck a lot of them on himself.

Not only that, Zhao Bijia looked at the talismans pasted around the small shed, and couldn't help asking, "Later... have you ever been haunted?"

The old man shook his head, and for the sake of the money he just collected, he handed her two talismans, "Be prepared."

Zhao Bijia quietly moved to Zhan Zhao's side.

The area outside the cemetery had been cleaned up, but no one dared to pick up the piece of red silk that floated into Gong's house.

The old man was still terrified when he saw it, and said: "It's that piece of red cloth. At first, I thought it was a problem with the cloth. Later, people from the Gong family died all over the place. I heard that it was a female voice who was haunted that day, and others said it was the Gong family. Gao’s new daughter-in-law has a problem.” The old man sighed, “Who knows.”

Zhao Bijia frowned, and the old man said again: "You have also seen that this place has buried dead people, it is not auspicious, and our family is discussing about moving the ancestral grave, and it has not been many years since we moved here. "

Mr. Gongsun has already started to observe the surrounding environment, and Zhao Bijia dragged the old man to ask non-stop.

"Why did you just move here? The ancestral grave is also easily movable?" Zhao Bijia asked doubtfully.

The old man said: "This place is the back mountain of the Summer Resort. About 30 years ago, a Fengshui master said that if you move here, you can enjoy the dragon spirit, which is good for future generations. Maybe you will be reborn in the emperor's house."

He looked at the cemetery of the Gong family and felt extremely depressed, "Who knows what happened." The old man turned to Mr. Gongsun, "Maybe I still answered your original sentence, not everyone can get the dragon spirit Yes, luck is not enough to suppress!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark cloud floating in the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened. The old man trembled in fright, and all the guards surrounded him. Yang and An even drew out their mahogany swords and stood beside Zhao Bijia on guard.

Another burst of sharp laughter rang out in everyone's ears without any warning. The old man pointed at Zhao Bijia's feet and was about to say something when he rolled his eyes and passed out.

No matter what, she knew that something was wrong with her, and by the time Zhao Bijia realized that she couldn't bow her head, she had already seen something that made the old man faint.

be a person!

It's a pale child!

holding her hand!

Zhao Bijia lowered her head, just as the child raised her head. On her pale face, the two black pupils were extremely ghostly.

Seeing Zhao Bijia looking at him, the child showed a bleak smile, Zhao Bijia felt cold all over, and heard the child say: "Mom!"

Zhao Bijia trembled in fright, wanted to shake her hand but couldn't, subconsciously looked at Zhan Zhao, believe me!This child was not born to me!I am innocent!

wrong!I can't give birth to such a big child with anyone!

Still not right!I can't give birth to such a big ghost with anyone!

Zhao Bijia screamed and finally shook the child away.

Yang He'an said "Protect the princess!" Holding his sword, he rushed towards the ghost!

Zhan Zhao followed closely behind, drew out the giant sword at his waist, and attacked it too!

The mahogany sword in Yang and An's hands can defeat ghosts, and the yang energy in Zhan Zhao's body is particularly strong. As a result of the two of them attacking together, the ghost child was beaten and floated in the air twice, showing a very ugly face at Zhao Bijia. It was an aggrieved look in his eyes, and he cried with a cry.

After crying twice, he suddenly burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

The two ran back to Zhao Bijia, and Zhao Bijia had already stretched out her hand, only to see that the place where the ghost had just held it was dark, and it looked very scary.

Mr. Gongsun came over with a serious face, "Have you all seen it?"

Except for Yang Hean and Zhan Zhao, everyone else nodded. Mr. Gongsun said: "The female ghost didn't show up last time, and I didn't hear her voice."

Everyone's complexions were not very good, Zhao Bijia looked around, "Help the old man up first, let's go out and talk!"

Immediately, two guards came up to support the old man, Zhan Zhao put away his sword, and silently walked to Zhao Bijia's side, Yang and An glared at him, but still moved out of the way.

Zhan Zhao quietly held her hand in his palm.

Zhao Bijia was a little envious: high martial arts is good...you can know where my hands are without looking.

It's just... in front of so many people... a little weak.

A few people came out of the cemetery, as if they had passed a certain clear boundary, and suddenly the sun was shining outside again, and a few people who had just been called looked at them in horror!

The master of the Meng family came up and pointed at the old man who was being driven out by two people, "He...he..." He trembled for a long time but did not speak.

It just so happened that the old man woke up at this time, and saw his own person in front of him, struggling to pass, but he was so frightened that he was so weak that he fell to the ground within two steps, "Master, it's haunted again!"

Master Meng said with lingering fear: "I see...just now the cemetery suddenly cannot be entered."

Zhan Zhao quietly let go of Zhao Bijia's hand, and walked to the vicinity of Mr. Gongsun in two steps.

Zhao Bijia looked down at her hands which had returned to being flawless, quietly looked at Zhan Zhao's back, and thought about a question very seriously.

How abundant is his yang energy that has been maintained for 22 years.

Mr. Gongsun turned on the Feng Shui master mode again, and sighed: "It's all fate!"

There are many meanings to this statement. Firstly, it means that he obviously knows what is going on here, and secondly...he actually didn't say anything.

Sure enough, the rest of the people surrounded him, and the leader, Mr. Meng, said, "What's going on here... Is there something wrong with the Gong family's cemetery?"

Mr. Gongsun nodded and sighed: "Hurry up and move the grave. Since a ghost has already been born in this place, he will suck all the energy. If it is too late, it will disturb the peace of the ancestors. I am afraid that everyone..."

It's just such a half-concealed statement, which makes people scratch their heads more and more.

"I just said that there is something wrong with the death of the Gong family!" Everyone chattered, and even Zhao Bijia heard a lot.

It's just that she was still thinking about that child...why did that child call her mother?

After much deliberation, there is only one possibility.

Zhao Bijia was taken up by Ms. Gao, and later Ms. Gao's soul was rescued by Taoist Lingyun. The child couldn't find her mother, so she found her as the next best thing.

Mr. Gongsun must have thought of this too, and asked, "Is there any...one or two-year-old child buried in this cemetery?"

Everyone shook their heads hastily.

Master Meng said: "How is it possible, when the child dies, he won't even have a tablet, let alone be buried in the ancestral grave."

The more I listened, the more I felt that Miss Gao was very suspicious.

It's just that it was already dark early in the mountain, and they just saw a ghost again, so they didn't dare to wait any longer and hurried down the mountain.

Master Meng said: "Now it's not the business of his Gong family. We will both go in a while. No matter what, let them clear this grave!"

At that moment, everyone agreed to meet here tomorrow morning, so they dispersed.

Back at the Summer Resort, Bao Zheng was waiting in the room, and after listening to Mr. Gongsun's report on what happened just now, he decided to interrogate the man surnamed Xu who killed Miss Gao overnight.

Just as Bao Zheng was about to leave, Zhao Bijia, who had been thinking about the child, stopped him.

"I'm thinking...you can also go to the Gong family to cheat." Zhao Bijia hesitated, "The young master of the Gong family has been dead for more than half a year, and Miss Gao has only been dead for two months. This child is definitely not his, and a landlord's family My young master, and one is a girl from a farmer's family, the two will definitely not meet each other on weekdays."

Bao Zheng and Mr. Gongsun looked at each other, and said, "Thank you, princess." After speaking, he asked Zhan Zhao, "You stay here."

He looked at Zhao Bijia sincerely, and said: "This kind of thing happened again today, and I can't absolve myself of the blame. It's better to let the guard Zhan guard the princess, so that I can investigate the case with peace of mind."

Zhao Bijia feebly agreed, and Bao Zheng hurriedly left with Gongsun Ce, leaving Zhan Zhao alone in the room staring at Yang and An.

Yang Hean took out the mahogany sword in his hand, and glanced at Zhan Zhao provocatively, "Princess, don't worry, I will guard the princess all night! With the long sword in my hand, no one, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, is allowed to enter!"

Zhao Bijia only felt that his glance and the four words "is a human or a ghost" are very subtle...

Zhan Zhao nodded, and pulled out the cock around his waist, but Yang and An finished all he could say, and after a long while he only came out with a few words, "I'll go outside the house to guard." Then he left with his sword in hand.

As the night gradually darkened, Zhao Bijia looked at the tall and slender figure outside the house, but he was thinking of Master Bao in his heart.

In order to make the sentence "the guards wander outside the princess's house in the middle of the night" come true, you really worked hard...