Wei personally helped Xin Yi and walked in front. The girls followed him in a regular manner. When the people in the inn saw him, they all sighed that the daughter of the Dali Prime Minister was very well married...

Di Qing was the Privy Councilor of the Song Dynasty and the deputy prime minister of the current dynasty. Di Qing's wife came to be her wife Quanfu personally, which was a decent thing that ordinary people could not envy...

When you enter Dali Court, the atmosphere is slightly different.

Wei noticed something, and when he entered the room, he grabbed Xin Yi's hand and asked with a girl on his back.

"Don't they treat you well?"

Xin Yi smiled, "No. Maybe my brother couldn't bear to let me get married."

Wei suddenly realized and said, "I just said, how could everyone in the inn be happy? When you arrive in your Dali courtyard, you can't see any friendship..."

Xin Yi said in his heart, because you are Di Qing's wife, but he smiled and said, "They were shocked by General Di's majesty and were afraid of you in his heart."

Wei laughed happily.

She was also a wife who was proud of her husband. She heard the sound and stopped Xin Yi's smile. She looked at her elders like her family, and her eyes were bent.

"The more I look at you, the more blessed the girl I am. The Prince of Guangling is both talented and beautiful. Which young girl doesn't want to marry him as a wife? I tell you that I have watched over the years, but others have never been attracted by him. I have fallen in love with you."

Xin Yi lowered his head slightly, shy.

Wei said again: "Your eldest princess and mother-in-law are also good. You treat others kindly. If you marry, you will definitely cherish you. After you pass the mansion, you will add a little grandson to their family, and the rest will be enjoying..."

Most of the people nowadays think so, Xin Yi smiled with a pursed lips and was so shameless.

Wei snorted, seeing her thin-skinned, she stopped talking, and called the official matchmaker to ask about what she wanted to do.

The wedding is complicated, and every step is not wrong. Fortunately, Xinyi married from Dali and had no family, otherwise there would be a lot of red tape.

Wei was very dedicated and meticulous in his work, which made Xin Yi feel sad and warm and happy.

In reality, she was not married, so she was given a grand wedding here. Fu Jiuqu was so concerned about her and refused to let her suffer any grievance. Who wouldn't like such a husband?

Xin Yi was both expecting and nervous about tomorrow's wedding.

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The inn was busy, and the sun was shining brightly. After noon, it suddenly became cloudy.

A crackling thunder, lightning tear the sky with great power like a demon, heavy rain and strong winds.

At around noon, the world was pitch black and dark as dark as night.

Every household lit a candle, and at the same time, a message spread like wildfire.

"The ghost mother is going to come out to catch the child..."

The monk predicted that the celestial phenomena and the ghost mother were causing trouble, and it soon spread throughout the streets and alleys.

"The ghost mother feeds on her children, which is very cruel. The monk sets up an altar in Daxiangguo Temple and makes a move after three days..."

"Oh, don't believe it. When the sun shines in the morning, the monks said that there was a change in the sky, and asked the monks in the temple to prepare umbrellas to prevent waterlogging. I heard it with my own eyes..."

"Your eldest nephew's wife has just given birth to a fat boy, why don't you go to Daxiangguo Temple to avoid it..."

"It's better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. The matter of a child is not a trivial matter!"

"Aren't your granddaughter-in-law about to give birth? Go to Daxiangguo Temple. If it's too late, it's too late. Just think it's all the Bodhisattvas who pray incense and pray, there's no harm..."

"Mom, the ghost mother is going to catch the child. Call your man back quickly and send you mother and mother to Daxiangguo Temple to hide from disasters..."

The rumors became more and more intense, some believed and some did not believe, but people always followed the crowd. No matter whether they believed or not, no one was willing to bet on their children. One by one, children lived in Daxiangguo Temple.

The most eye-catching one is Miss Cao.

She had just gotten pregnant and was still early before giving birth, but when she got the news, she kept asking the girl to pack her things and went to Daxiangguo Temple to take refuge despite the heavy rain.

The temple had already prepared, and the presided over the special placement of Zen houses to accommodate women and children, and assigned the courtyard to prepare vegetarian food for those who came to avoid disaster to protect their safety.

The incident was full of controversy, and everyone knew it.

People have speculated about who the monk was. Jiwu's name was soon spread to such a magical and well-known...

However, in the hall, Master Jiwu knelt in front of the Buddha statue and only repented with all his heart.

No matter what happened outside, the wedding of Prince Guangling was not affected at all, and everything was going on in an orderly manner. Although some people said that strange phenomena were seen in heaven and might be unfavorable to the marriage, they were just gossiping behind their backs.

At night, the sudden rain did not stop.

A fast horse stepped across the water-stacked street and entered the gate of the eldest princess's mansion.

"Report—"

Linqu Pavilion is decorated with lights and bright red satin hangs in colorful and luxurious colors.

The door is the word "囍" in gold-burned red velvet paper. The Prince of Guangling stood among a pile of luxurious wedding boxes and was wearing a bright red crimson robe, which made him look handsome and beautiful, and was carved and jade-like, just like a famous painting in the palace.

Sun Huai was flattering at the prince who was trying on the fittings. Suddenly, he heard the news outside and lowered his face to open the door.

"On the day when the prince is happy, what can't be done..."

Fu Jiuqu: "Let him come in."

The person who came was a Chazi sent by Fu Jiuqu to Daxiangguo Temple.

He walked over Sun Huai, walked to Fu Jiuqu, bowed and presented a booklet.

"Prince."

The booklet contains a list of young children and pregnant women who stay in Daxiangguo Temple.

Fu Jiuqu took a look and said, "Leave it to Commander Wei..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and the corners of his lips bent slightly, "Sun Huai, go and call Mr. Cai."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Cai Qi went to Daxiangguo Temple to accompany his pregnant wife and children.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Fu Jiuqu opened the window and was silent for a moment.

"Report—"

Another fast horse rode into Linqu Pavilion from the corner gate of the eldest princess's mansion. The man came wearing a straw raincoat, and was walking in a hurry, with an anxious look on his face slightly more anxious than the previous one.

He stepped onto the steps without even waiting for the notification and said loudly:

"Prince, I have an urgent matter to report!"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes cooled down and he pulled the window and turned around.

"Enter!"

The strong wind outside the house rolled the trees around and whimpered.

The lights under the eaves shone on the man's dark face, showing a bit of weirdness.

Sun Huai was stunned for a moment, "Liang Yi? Are you not in Jingjiang Mansion?"

Liang Yi pressed his waist, dragged his tired steps, and slowly stepped forward and bowed.

"The prince, the eighty-three unknown corpses in Jingjiang Prefecture were solved..."

Fu Jiuqu's expression trembled.

Liang Yi swallowed his saliva and said in a mute voice: "The eighty-three people were the Dali delegation heading to Bianjing for the annual tribute. The local government was afraid of being implicated and wanted to conceal the matter. Unexpectedly, the news came out. The Prime Minister of Dali personally sent someone to Jingjiang Mansion to recognize the body, which has been confirmed undoubtedly..."

Fu Jiuqu's eyes were calm, "Switched."

Liang Yi said: "The prince asked his subordinates to investigate the case secretly, but he did not say anything. However... the prefect of Jingjiang knew that he was guilty and had written a letter to apologize. It was spread to the capital in an urgent manner for eight hundred miles..."

He looked at Fu Jiuqu and raised his hands again.

"In order to avoid the prince not knowing that this matter will be constrained, his subordinates returned to Beijing day and night to report their messages, but they didn't know... it was still time. According to the time, Jingjiang Prefecture reported that he had arrived in the capital today..."

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