Chapter 63 Madam, this way
"In the sixteenth year of Chengping, after the beginning of winter, her body suddenly changed from its previous weakness and became lively again." Feng Qie whispered, "She chose you a name, and told me to take your birth date and horoscope to Daizong Mountain to find Bai Wuji..."
"Grandma guessed that I was a daughter?"
Feng Qi nodded, "Yes... we asked her why she thought you were a daughter. She said no, it was just a feeling, but you really were..."
Speaking of this, Feng Que couldn't help but smile, and then sighed again.
"I thought at the time that she was afraid that her condition would go back to the next year and could not do some things herself, so she agreed to us in advance. But now she thought that she might not be able to survive that winter, so she arranged all these things early.
"That winter solstice, she suddenly fell ill again, unable to eat or drink water, and suddenly became a dying state. She called me to the front and said something to me." Feng Qi's eyes faded a lot, and he fell into memories, "I thought our sisters' knots over the years should be untied... I didn't expect..."
Feng Que's voice suddenly weakened. She suddenly frowned and pinched the bridge of her nose with her right hand.
"Grandmother... let you come to Changling?"
Feng Qi nodded vigorously.
"I still don't know how my sister did it..." Feng Qi narrowed her eyes, "She said that her previous formation could not be suppressed by the shade after her death. She could only disperse her while she was still alive and use the live sacrifice as a guide. In this way, the extra power would be enough to wedge into the underground of Liufu Mountain as a new long needle."
Feng Yan's heart slowly sank. Now, she fully understood what she saw in Changling, the reason why her aunt suddenly appeared in Changling, the reason why she wanted to kill Feng Dai, and what Feng Dai's murmuring before her death was explaining to Feng Dai...
Feng Yan finally understood.
At the age of twenty-four, even if he sacrificed his life, he wanted to make a hole in the day.
But when I was forty-nine, everything turned upside down again...
In the end, every hole that was first poked out could only be filled with life.
Feng Yan was silent for a while, then looked at Feng Que, "There is one thing I don't know if my aunt understands... I think the second half of the whole thing should be done by my grandmother alone. Before that, someone has been helping her."
Feng Que's eyes were slightly stern and he looked at Feng Yan, "...Don't talk nonsense. During that time, there were no strangers in my sister's yard."
Feng Yan shook her head. Now that after listening to this whole story, everything she saw was finally put together with the story of the old man.
"I'm not talking nonsense. There are indeed people who have been contacting my grandmother all the time, but they meet not through ordinary visits, but in another way."
"……What?"
"The smoke of the mountain shark." Feng Yan pointed to the small copper stove in front of her, "When my grandmother burned incense, that person would emerge in the fog to talk to her grandmother."
Feng Que's eyes were even more surprised, "How did you know..."
"Because this is also part of what I see in Changling." Feng Yan whispered, "If there is really a prison underground in Liufu Mountain, then there must be more than our ancestors in it, and there must be something else."
...
In the evening, Feng Yan finally returned to Sun Youwei's palace.
Feng Que stayed in Changling in Liufu Garden. Feng Yan guessed that she probably had a lot of words to say to her former sisters tonight. She did not dissuade anything, but returned alone.
But when she stepped onto the stone steps of the palace again, Feng Yan realized that the building was empty, and the court officials and the emperor seemed to have gone down the mountain together this afternoon and returned to Luoyang.
Feng Yan wanted to ask more about the palace servants here, but the palace servants knew very little. When she was feeling anxious, Du Xuanfeng discovered her.
The Heavenly Master has been waiting for her here for a long time.
Du Kuangfeng informed all the things that happened after Feng Yan and Mrs. Feng left this morning. His Majesty's final ruling was to arrange for the two to confront each other outside Luoyang to Xuanmen in three days. During this period, the demon-suppressing nails would be wedged into Wei Xingzhen's neck and palms, and Feng Yan's face lost blood on the spot.
"Don't worry," Du Huanfeng smiled, "I was originally worried about Lord Wei, but now it seems that what I need to worry more may be Yin Shiyun..."
"...what does it mean?" Feng Yan asked.
"To be honest, even if that nail is stuck on me, I can't be calm and composed." Du Qiangfeng said softly, "Yin Shiyun's cultivation is of course outstanding among his peers, but it is still difficult to resist the demon-suppressing nail..."
When the first demon-suppressing nail hit the palm of their hands, Yin Shiyun vomited blood.
When all three nails were planted, he could hardly move - and Wei Xingzhen could still move freely.
"After all, he is a big monster outside the domain," Du Qiangfeng sighed, "Wei Xingzhen should have nothing to do, don't worry."
Feng Yan then breathed a sigh of relief, "Where are they now?"
"The two have temporarily removed their official positions, but they cannot be convicted by hasty until the truth is found out." Du Qiangfeng replied, "The two have returned to their respective homes, but His Majesty has sent heavy troops to guard their houses--hey! Where are you going!"
"I'll go find a carriage!" Feng Yan replied.
Du Xuanfeng sighed.
"Stop busy, Liulang is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain. You can go find him directly."
...
By the time Feng Yan returned to the streets where the Wei Mansion was, it was already midnight.
Before the carriage reached the gate, it was stopped by Taohuawei. She let Feng Yan explain and persuade him. Taohuawei was indifferent and said that the emperor had a will. No matter who came during this period, it was prohibited to enter and exit the Wei Mansion.
Feng Yan was extremely angry but had no choice but to do anything. She jumped out of the carriage, ran along the wall of the Wei Mansion, and shouted "Xingzhen" one by one. However, what she didn't expect was that there was no response this time.
The wall was silent, as if Wei Xingzhen was not inside at all.
Liulang grabbed her sister and advised her to come back tomorrow. Perhaps at this time, her brother-in-law fell asleep and didn't hear it.
Feng Yan didn't believe it at all. She still remembered that Wei Xingzhen said in her ear last night, "If you have something to do, call me, I have to hear it."
Why did he have no response at this moment...
The more Feng Yan thought about it, the more worried she felt, and her voice was a little choked. Liulang had no other choice but to follow her sister all the time.
Suddenly, Feng Yan tripped under her feet and almost fell down. At this moment, she felt something pulling her hair.
Feng Yan looked sideways and saw that there was a small paper man on her shoulder at some point.
The little paper portrait looked like a living creature, holding a strand of her hair in both hands.
Chapter completed!