MTL - Eight-year-old Princess: Phoenix Reborn-Chapter 749 Take precautions

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Yun Chang was silent for a long time, then folded the parchment paper again, and lighted the light, and stretched the parchment over the lamp and burned it. When the parchment was burnt, there was a smell of burnt smell. Yun Chang frowned and watched it burn out little by little.

Yun Chang raised her eyes and looked at the flame that was still jumping. It took a long time before she lifted her head and looked up at the busy scrutiny: "You think, what is the best way to stop the rumors?"

I deliberately pondered, with a bit of confusion in my eyes, turned my head to think about it, and replied with some uncertainty: "The rumor ends with the wise, and it is better to be unbiased. No matter what kind of rumors will fade, . "

Yun Chang chuckled his lips and smiled lightly: "It is the rumors that can stop the wise, not the real news. The best way now is to make people believe that the news they sent is false."

Yun Chang pursed her lips, and she did so when she was in Ning Kingdom, but at that time she had unique conditions, that is, Master Wu Na was there, and Master Wu Na was highly respected and had a near-deity status in Ning Guo. But in Xia Kingdom, no one like her can help her now.

Yun Chang closed her eyes slowly, muttering constantly in her mouth, there must be a road to the front of the mountain.

Only half a moment before he opened his eyes, a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes: "Qingming Festival, it's only March now, and there is almost a month before Qingming Festival, everything is too late."

She also has the opportunity to manipulate things in such a short time, thus making the whole situation different. Yun Chang laughed after thinking about it. This was a great challenge, wasn't it? It's exciting to think about it.

Yun Sang thought, raised her eyes and said, "You Minger out of the palace with my token, go to Ning Qian, and order her to find a fairy-like man Middle-aged people, as Taoists, are placed in the Taoist temple near Jincheng. It is best to replace the position of the subject and set the rules, daily trigrams. Send three people to divination daily, and then try to spread the word. When he went, he said that his divination was extremely accurate and he was a god. "

Slightly inexplicable, seeing Yun Chang's look with a little dignity, he quickly responded.

Yun Chang went to the chair and sat down, slowly squinting his eyes. What is enough for a month? Enough for her to create a Wuna master out of thin air, and perhaps his reputation is not as high as the long-established Wuna master, but it is enough to deal with the matter after one month.

Before, she always felt that it was no big deal for soldiers to cover the water and cover the soil. But I forgot that more important than this is to prevent problems before they occur. Let all the hidden dangers be blocked by her before she even started. This time, she has to work **** this word defense.

Yun Chang thought, walked back to the soft bed, picked up a medical book, and carefully read it.

In the next few days, there was some news from the Shangyi Bureau and the dark guards who were staring at the palaces and palaces. She was ordered to look at the palace men who were staring at the Shangyi Bureau, but she did find some. A palace man who couldn't sit still because of Yun Chang's trouble, and secretly contacted others. At the same time, there are also several concubines and concubines involved.

Yun Chang wrote down the names of those individuals one by one and asked them to investigate them carefully, but they did not miss the hope, and found out many secrets in the palace. Yun Sang divided all the people in the palace into two categories, one was against her and the other was safe.

Externally, Yun Chang has always claimed that the man who poisoned his clothes has not been found for a long time, and all of them hang with a heart. However, the harem suddenly started from Treasure Pavilion, and a ghost came.

For a moment, people in the palace were in a state of horror, and they were talking all day, saying that at midnight, they faintly saw Bai Ying floating outside the treasure hall, and there were intermittent cries.

Regarding the identity of the ghost, there are divergent opinions. Some people said that a palace man had killed himself before in the treasure hall. Presumably the palace man was wronged and came back to ask for his life.

Some people also said that Jumbo Pavilion has been burned and many people have died. It may also be a lone ghost and wild ghost burned to death by fire.

But the most affected is Yang Mingzhu, the treasurer of the treasure house. It was said that Yang Mingzhu was the one who saw the white shadow that day, and Yang Mingzhu was so stunned that she passed out on the spot, but woke up with some unconsciousness. Once someone touched her, she would scream her and yelled. "It's not me, it's not me who kills you."

When Yun Chang heard the news from the palace people, she was talking to several concubines and concubines. She frowned when she heard about it, with a bit of worry in her eyes: "I'm afraid I was so scared that I started talking nonsense. . "

Aside from the nineteenth prince's mother-in-law, Princess Wanwan heard the words, but he looked a little hesitant, and said softly, "Did you get upset by something messy?"

Yun Chang heard that, her eyes were full of worries, and she thought for a while before she said, "General Manager Yang manages Jumbo Pavilion, but now he is sick like this, but this palace can be worried, this palace should look at it."

After hearing the words, some concubines and concubines quickly said, "Jumbo Pavilion has made a lot of good-looking jewelry for our sisters. Now that Director Yang is in trouble, we have all heard in this Weiyang Palace. Some are unreasonable. Would the queen lady mind taking us to take a walk in Jumbo Pavilion? "

Yun Chang laughed quickly: "What this is saying, I don't mind."

The crowd stood up together, taking the palace people to talk about out of Weiyang Palace, the willow branches and leaves by the lake has gradually flourished, grass long warbler flying, catkins floating season.

Yun Chang looked at Princess Wan, raised her eyes and looked at the catkin, with a bit of sorrow in her eyes, then turned and said: "It seems that Princess Wan seems to be worried, but what happened?"

Then Princess Wan realized that her emotions were exposed, and she quickly shook her head and said quietly, "It's all right, all right."

Another tortoise dressed in ochre clothes opened the mouth on behalf of Princess Wan: "Sister Wan is worried about Xiao Nine, and Prince Nineteen has always been in a bad shape. Nineteen came out and walked. But this season, Nineteen is allergic to these flowers and cannot be infected with catkins, otherwise he will not breathe. "

Yun Chang remembered that when he first arrived in Xia Kingdom, Qianling was still there. Xiao 19 occasionally followed Qian Ling to play in the King Rui's Mansion. Later, he heard Qian Ling mentioned that the 19th prince was sick, and was later managed by the Taiyi Doctor. Pulling back from the gate of the ghost gate was hurt, and it became extremely difficult to take two steps.

Yun Chang looked at Princess Wan, but she felt a little pity. The child was a piece of flesh falling from her mother. Both of her had broken her heart because of the child, and she could understand the pain of Princess Wan.

"You don't have to go out to have fun, you can't go out and put a paper kite, and you can also draw a beautiful paper kite in the house, don't you?" Yun Chang whispered softly.

Princess Wan froze, and bowed her head.

Jumbo Pavilion is a two-story small building with a yard on the front and back. The house where Yang Mingzhu lived was in the back yard, the one in the middle.

Although the room is slightly smaller than the palace, it is not worse than some concubine halls. The furniture in the room is ordinary, but it is decorated with extremely exquisite ornaments.

With a slight glance at Yun Chang's eyes, he saw several treasures in it.

Although he is the director of Jumbo Pavilion, he is still only a subordinate. The subordinate uses a lot of things better than the concubine in the palace. Zheng Yun hooked the corner of his mouth coldly, his eyes panned. With cold light.

Yang Mingzhu was lying on the bed, but she didn't wear too many accessories, her eyes stared at Yun Sang, and the horrible look spread from her eyes.

Yun Chang saw his own shadow in Yang Mingzhu's eyes. Yun Chang was wearing a elegant moon white dress today, and it looked beautiful. The corner of Yun Chang's mouth slightly tilted, and she stretched her hand towards Yang Mingzhu.

Yang Mingzhu jumped up and shoved heavily towards Yun Sang. Yun Sang's feet did not stand firmly, and he fell back behind him, falling straight to the ground, and the coral bracelet on his wrist was shattered. .

There was chaos in the house: "Madam, madam, are you okay?"

Slightly hurriedly raised Yun Chang up and examined it carefully. Except for the contamination on his hands and a small piece of skin being rubbed away, the others did not hurt.

Holding the hand of Yun Sang at her discretion, her eyes were red: "It's all broken, isn't it painful to the mother?"

After speaking, he turned sharply and said, "Hurry up and get the gold medicine."

The palace people on the side hurriedly took the gold wound medicine, frowned, and ordered people to draw water, washed the wound for Yun Chang, and then applied the gold wound medicine.

After the wound was treated, Qingzhao turned back and said, "What's going on?"

A palace man on the side cried and said, "Slavery is not known, but even though General Yang is always talking nonsense, he has never hurt anyone, and it is the slaves who neglected."

Yun Sang frowned and waved her hand, and before she spoke, Yang Mingzhu shouted again: "Don't come, don't come, I killed you, but I was forced to do it. You promised me, I promised to kill the queen, but why did you shrink back? I ca n’t let you live, just in case someone else knows, we are all going to die. Do n’t come over and wait for Ching Ming Festival, I will definitely I'll burn you some paper money. "

A room of people suddenly quieted down, only the stern sound of Yang Mingzhu echoed in the room, echoing constantly.

The corner of Yun Chang's mouth was slightly tilted, and there was a sense of coldness all over her body, and she was silent for a long time, then she said gently: "Come, take a bucket of cold water, and wake up our director Yang."