Shi Luo called Ruxiang and Ruyue over: "You two go and control me the girl named Yangzi around Leshan. Be careful, she will hypnotize her."

"I understand."

After the two girls left, Shi Luo poured a cup of tea for the queen: "Mother, drink some hot tea."

Queen Wu was in the mood to drink tea. She said worriedly: "This matter is not that simple, what are you going to do?"

Shi Luo patted her hands: "My mother, please relax and watch the show with peace of mind. Even if I can't handle it, isn't my elder brother still there? The prince's brother can't see his own brother-in-law being framed."

The prince looked up at her, and Queen Wu glanced at the prince with a warning.

The prince was quite helpless. The woman he couldn't handle most in his life.

In fact, he can't blame him for this. It's all the fault of his father. The prince has flaws because he followed Xiao Shen and his perfect personality.

The prince shook his head and calmly drank a cup of tea.

King Guangle looked at the prince and felt really uneasy. He was more afraid of this young crown prince than the scheming Xiao Shen.

Thinking of this, King Guangle's eyes were sunk, and Leshan was disobedient and acted without permission. It would be fine if it succeeded, but if it failed...

A killing intention flashed in King Guangle's eyes.

Shi Luo took a sip of tea, looked at Huiyuan, and said to Mrs. Zhao: "Madam, please add a cup of hot tea to the masters."

Huiyuan looked up and saw the princess smiling at him. She looked very kind, but he felt that the princess smiled extremely coldly.

Shi Luo lowered her eyes. She was not a villain, but when these people were bullied again and again, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Especially Wei Congxi, he said that his Tiansha was alone and desperate to kill his family?

Shi Luo never felt that even if Wei Congxi was really alone in the world, he would not have killed the Wei family. It was obvious that the emperor suspected that the King of Jin led people to search the house. In the end, Wei Congxi, the victim, had to bear the reputation of defeating his family.

This is to force him to death.

Shi Luo stared at Huiyuan, his eyes getting colder and colder.

This time, she will not let these people go.

"Master, how about this tea?" Shi Luo asked suddenly.

Huiyuan stroked her beard with a profound look on her face: "Of course it's good."

Shi Luo smiled: "Why did the master come to the Guangle Palace when he has achieved enlightenment?"

Huiyuan said: "I am a Buddhist disciple, so I will naturally be here to relieve the suffering of sentient beings."

"Dong!"

Shi Luo put the teacup heavily on the table, and everyone was startled. Shi Luo didn't care about the eyes of others: "Master, right."

Huiyuan "..."

Why did he think the princess is a bit weird?

Shi Luo asked: "Master, I have a question to ask you."

Huiyuan: "Your Highness, please tell me." "In Buddhism, those who make up lies and slander others will go to after death?"

Shi Luo's voice was not high, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Huiyuan was stunned, and then her old face changed: "What does Your Highness mean?"

Shi Luo said: "I said it, but I just don't understand. I want to ask the master."

Huiyuan said angrily: "There is nothing wrong with the princess who doesn't believe me, but there is no need to do this."

Shi Luo smiled and said, "Although I don't know much, I like to read some books on weekdays. I have heard that malicious lies slander and slander others, and after death, they are thrown into the tongue-pulling hell. The little ghost will spread a person's mouth, clamp his tongue with iron pliers, and pull it out in a row. It is not just stretched out, but slowly pulled it..."

Shi Luo's voice was very crisp, and every word was sent to Huiyuan's ears. Huiyuan's face changed drastically, and the other monks' faces were not good-looking either.

"What does the princess mean?" King Guangle was afraid that Huiyuan would say something. He really didn't expect that this princess was so powerful, so he underestimated her.

Shi Luo glanced at King Guangle: "Why should you be angry? I am just asking the master for advice. Is the master still afraid of becoming a monk?"

"Why are the master afraid of talking nonsense?" said King Guangle.

Shi Luo said: "Whoever slanders others and lies and slanders should go to hell. Of course, there is no need to be afraid of anything that doesn't."

"The princess actually believes in these strange powers and chaos!" King Guangle was also angry. When did he be squeezed out by a junior like this?

Shi Luo sat down quietly without saying a word.

King Guangle found that everyone's eyes changed when they looked at him.

King Guangle quickly realized that he said he should not believe these strange powers and gods, but the monk he invited clearly said that Wei Congxi was a monster, and even his daughter Leshan was saying that there were unclean things at the princess’ funeral, and this was not a slap in the face.

King Guangle glanced at Shi Luo, hated him and couldn't help but admire him. It was indeed the Xiao family, and none of them were simple. Just a few words made his situation so embarrassing.

Shi Luo looked at the tea leaves in the cup, but the prince glanced at her. He knew this sister again and understood what her weakness was. Doing this for a man really made him not know what to say.

Leshan changed his clothes, but he disappeared. She wanted to look for her, but Mrs. Zhao had already come to urge her.

Losing is unhappy, but it is not suitable to say anything at the moment.

"Auntie, I'm really troubled you this time!" Leshan said politely.

Mrs. Zhao snorted coldly: "It's good to know. I really don't want to participate in your royal family affairs at all."

Leshan looked at her and mocked, "If it weren't for my father, what would be the Zhao family? Can the aunt call the wind and rain like now?"

Mrs. Zhao was not willing to be outdone. She held her breath from the beginning and is now just released.

"You know, the reason why my Zhao family has a place in Kyoto is different from your direct descendants. My son relies on military merits and earned it himself. It is not like the princess, who can get it by asking for a good deal in front of the royal family."

Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes, but she was just a king of different surnames. She really treated herself as a scallion. The Zhao family didn't benefit from it, so they all made efforts.

There is also this Leshan, but I don’t know what his identity is? This means that Yan Xue died early, otherwise King Guangle would have favored his concubine and killed his wife and would have been impeached by the censor. Everyone knows a little bit about how the deceased princess died, and they still think it’s better to cover up.

Mrs. Zhao became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She had been in trouble for eight lifetimes and had something to do with the father and daughter.

Although Leshan hated Mrs. Zhao, she knew that it was not the time to quarrel with Mrs. Zhao, so she said, "Auntie, you are an elder, I won't argue with you."

"I'm gonna be."

Mrs. Zhao didn't want to be scruple with her, but Leshan's high attitude and arrogant face made her look disgusted: "The floor tiles in your Guangle Palace are all dirty. I will stand for a while and I will respond. Don't you argue with me, and think I'm willing to waste my spit with you?"

Mrs. Zhao said again: "You'd better be more at ease later. Don't offend the royal family and implicate us."

Leshan's face turned pale, and he let out a few breaths before suppressing the fire.

When she turned over, she must call Mrs. Zhao beautiful.
Chapter completed!