"What's wrong with Shisanlang?"

As soon as Chen An left, Zhao Yunrang asked.

Later, the old servant came back and said, "My husband is very good, I'm listening to the sound."

"That sound..."

Zhao Yunrang's mouth twitched, but he felt it was very appropriate.

The sound of the suona is impressive. If it weren't for the county prince's mansion being big enough, the neighbor next door would have started to scold him long ago.

Don’t underestimate the people of Bianliang. They even dare to refuse the emperor’s desire to demolish, let alone you, a county prince’s mansion.

Zhao Yunrang slowly closed his eyes and was about to take a nap when a servant came outside.

"Alang, Huayuan County Prince's Mansion said that someone was cursing them. The monk went to the villa outside the city and dug up some dolls..."

Zhao Yunrang slowly opened his eyes, and the old servant next to him lowered his head.

"That shameless beast!"

It was like a hurricane blowing in the room, and the crackling sounds were endless.

"Go and invite Chen An back."

After Zhao Yunrang finished venting, he sat on the couch with panting, and then sneered: "Witchcraft... This must be an allusion to me, fuck! Kill him!"

Chen An was inexplicably invited back. Seeing the room was in a mess, he knew that Lao Zhao was angry again.

Zhao Yunrang looked up at him and said coldly: "The Prince Huayuan's Mansion said that someone cursed them, and he dug up witchcraft dolls in the villa outside the city."

"Witchcraft?"

Chen An's eyes lit up and he said, "Where is it? Let me see."

Zhao Yunrang widened his eyes, trying to see if the boy was confused.

"That's witchcraft, it's going to kill people if they don't do it!"

The most powerful disaster of witchcraft was in the former Han Dynasty, and there were some in this dynasty. In the dynasty, all the people who raised witchcraft were driven to remote places because they were afraid that they would harm others.

This is folk.

For the court, witchcraft can make people discolor.

There are examples in the past, and everyone is afraid of bringing up a major case.

Zhao Yunrang murmured: "There are also poisonous insects in the Song Dynasty. The government also issued prescriptions for treating insects, but this is not a poisonous insect, but... a witch..."

witch!

This word seems to have an ancient atmosphere, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

"Is there really witchcraft?"

Chen An believed in witchcraft, and he really wanted to see it.

Seeing that Zhao Yunrang looked excited, he felt that this kid was afraid that he was not crazy or that he didn't know how powerful the witchcraft was.

So he patiently explained: "That witchcraft rumor can kill people invisibly, can make people sick and dying, can make people crazy..."

"So awesome?"

Zhao Yunrang said a lot, but Chen An still looked indifferent.

"Dad!"

Zhao Zongshi also came, Zhao Yunrang frowned and said, "Let you rest, who told you?"

Zhao Zongshi's expression improved a lot. He pointed to the mess on the ground and said, "Everyone at home knows it."

"Zhao Yunliang's family said that he found a witch doll in a villa outside the city."

Zhao Zongshi's face turned pale in an instant, and then he said, "This is for my family."

Very keen feeling.

Only then did Chen An know why Zhao Zhen chose Zhao Zongshi to go to the palace to support him, and later he was selected to the palace for the second time and made him the crown prince.

"Look at the responses between the officials and the court."

Zhao Yunrang wanted to kill someone, but knew that any action at this moment would lead to unpredictable consequences, so he had to compromise.

Chen An stood up and said, "I have not performed my duties for a long time. I will enter the palace tomorrow morning."

Zhao Zongshi said gratefully: "Thank you, Anbei, but this matter should not be arbitrary, and you should not be misled."

Zhao Zongshi was worried that Chen An would argue with those people, but witchcraft was not a simple matter, and those who were interested in the court would not let it go easily.

Chen An called Zhe Kexing when he got home.

"Witchcraft?"

Zhe Kexing immediately said with a stern face: "Brother Anbei, this matter is probably going to be a major case."

He felt that Zhao Yunliang was afraid that he would be crazy and dare to use witchcraft as an excuse.

"But what he is for?"

Zhe Kexing felt that Zhao Yunliang took the risk of igniting witchcraft, and according to Chen An's method of using his interests to analyze the matter, this is wrong!

"He has no benefit. Besides, he and the Prince of Runan do not have any deep hatred. Why should he take the risk to do this?"

What Chen An thought most about at this moment was to go to Zhao Yunliang's house to see the so-called witchcraft. He said carelessly: "He probably thinks that the official family cannot give birth to a son, and wants to destroy the Runan County Prince's Mansion in one fell swoop. Then who can compete with his family?"

Zhe Kexing was happy as soon as he heard this and asked, "Then can he still have the magical means to guess whether these two children are the princesses?"

"This is fate!"

Many people believe in fate. Chen An didn't know who gave Zhao Yunliang so much confidence, but his memorial to apply to enter the palace tomorrow morning to attend the small dynasty meeting has been handed in, and now he is waiting for this.

If you can't go in, everything will be over.

...

Zhao Zhen in the palace also received the news, and he immediately called Zhang Ba Nian.

Zhang Banian still 'floated' into the hall, and after saluting, he said, "Your Majesty, after those monks entered Huayuan County Prince's Mansion, they started to do rituals, and then found no abnormalities. Later, they went to the villa outside the city, and someone shouted beside the room where the rituals were being performed, but they saw blood starting to emerge from the ground... and then they dug out the witch doll."

"Who did it?"

Zhao Zhen squinted his eyes slightly and clenched his fists, feeling that this was a challenge.

"I don't know."

Zhang Banian said coldly: "The Prince Huayuan is indeed sick. I asked the imperial doctor and it was confirmed. I just heard that the Prince Huayuan has gotten up."

Zhao Zhen said coldly: "This is really a witchcraft? Who has the greatest benefits!"

"His Majesty."

At this time, an eunuch came in and reported, "Please ask for instructions to enter the palace tomorrow."

Zhao Zhen looked up at the void slightly and said, "The Runan County Prince's Mansion has the greatest benefits. If it is true, Zhao Zhongzhen will... Chen An wants to enter the palace tomorrow. He is to protect Zhao Zhongzhen. What is this?"

Chen Zhongheng whispered: "Official family, this is bloody."

If this is investigated, even if there is no such incident, the only suspect is the Prince of Runan. Zhao Zhongzhen will be the phoenix that falls to the ground in the future.

Chen An, who comes to attend the morning court tomorrow morning, will definitely be implicated.

Is Chen An really that bloody?

Zhao Zhen whispered: "I...forget it, let him come."

...

After Chen An received the news, he immediately asked someone to prepare the dishes and celebrate it well.

Zhao Zhongzhen happened to come. When he saw the Shen family's joyful appearance, he was stunned.

"Brother Anbei, my Weng Weng said that you will be sick tomorrow and don't go to the palace."

“Why?”

Chen An was arranging supper, but when he heard this, he grabbed Zhao Zhongzhen, "You go and peel the garlic. There will be boiled mutton tonight. Dip it in garlic paste and eat it the most satisfying."

Zhao Zhongzhen grabbed his hand and said, "Brother Anbei, my Weng Weng said you will be sick."

Chen An frowned and said, "Why?"

Zhao Zhongzhen said: "Weng Weng said that the more he missed this matter, the more he was disregarded, and if he didn't do it well, something would happen on the spot. If you go, you will be a scapegoat..."

An angry look gradually appeared on Chen An's face. Zhao Zhongzhen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, I, Weng Weng, said it, it's best not to talk at this moment, wait..."

"Bang!"

Chen An hadn't slapped him for a long time, and he felt very comfortable after slapping him.

"I said I wanted to go, so I will definitely go."

Chen An touched the top of his head and said, "Don't worry about this, let's make a delicious meal first."

Zhao Zhongzhen sniffed and said, "I know, you must be for me..."

"For a fart! Go and peel the garlic!"

Chen An glared at him, then called Zhe Kexing to burn the fire, and he was about to cook himself.

Zhao Zhongzhen sat outside the kitchen with garlic on his feet, and he slowly peeled it.

Guoguo watched from the side. Her brother didn't allow her to enter the kitchen, but she really wanted to go in and take a look!

She came over slowly, then looked inside with her head.

Chen An seemed to have known she would come for a long time, so he pointed at the outsider and said, "Your voice is tender, so you don't go into the kitchen now."

Guoguo came out with her mouth pursed, and then saw that Zhao Zhongzhen's eyes were red, she asked curiously: "Are you crying?"

Zhao Zhongzhen lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "No, it's smoked by garlic."

A drop of water fell on the garlic, and the grayish-white skin was hit, and the water droplets slid down...
Chapter completed!