Chapter 6 Burning the prime minister

Gu Shi saw that all the people were stunned by Yue Mengxin, and there was a panic in his heart. He watched her walk towards him with a smile on her face. Her eyes were full of fear and her body moved towards her. What is this bitch going to do to herself?

Yue Mengxin squatted down, and her slender and rough little finger clasped Gu's chin. The strength almost made Gu Shi think that her bones would be crushed. She shook her head desperately and tried to make a sound, but she couldn't break away.

Raising Gu's chin, Yue Meng looked at her face carefully until she looked at her hair and trembled with fear.

Yue Meng smiled leisurely and said gently, "Er Niang, thank you for taking care of me over the years. Ha ha, let's calculate all the accounts today, Er Niang."

Gu's mouth made a whining sound, and the pain transmitted from her chin to the bone, tears flowed from her eyes. From childhood to age, her husband also spoiled her and had never suffered such a hardship.

Yue Mengxin's mind came up with the scene of Yue Mengxin being bullied and scolded by her. The tip of her nose was sore, and a pain came from her chest. She half squinted her eyes. Her eyes were as cold as frost. She stretched out her hand and slapped Gu's face hard.

In the quiet room, the smoke in the incense burner danced hazyly in the air and slowly disappeared into the air, and the applause kept ringing.

Gu Shi had already been beaten to death, and her whole face was red and swollen like a pig's head. Yue Mengxin saw that it was almost done before she let go of her hand.

Standing in front of Yuedieyi, she snorted coldly, slapped her a few times, took the rope beside her, tied her up, and then Ling Xiang, and the maid who was knocked unconscious by herself.

Seeing that he was all tied up, he looted all the valuable gold and silver jewelry on Gu Shi and Yue Dieyi, packed and closed the door and walked out.

Yue Mengxin found Gu's room according to her memory and included her many years of collection of silver tickets and jewelry in her bag, which is enough to eat for several lifetimes.

He walked to the woodshed and looked at the place where Yue Mengxin used to live. He felt uncomfortable and raised a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth. This cold prime minister's mansion has never had the name Yue Mengxin since today.

Pour the lamp oil on the table into the room, lit the flint and threw it on the board of lamp oil, and the fire burned quickly and spread.

Yue Meng turned around and walked to the back garden with no expression on her face, and the fire behind her rose to the sky.

"It's not good, it's not good, it's water, it's water." Several servants found a raging fire in the woodshed and shouted everywhere in panic.

The Prime Minister's mansion suddenly became a pot of porridge, and no one noticed anyone and left quietly.

Yue Mengxin came out of the Prime Minister's mansion and stained her face. She immediately found a Buzhuang on the edge of the street to buy a few sets of men's clothing and cloaks, changed her clothes to cover herself, and found a large inn nearby to live in a yard.

The courtyard is very quiet, with several peach trees planted. In summer, the peach blossoms have already withered, the branches are full of green peach leaves, and the green green peaches are full of branches.

The shopkeeper sent the bath water attentively. Yue Mengxin thanked him in a low voice and threw some broken silver to him. The shopkeeper left happily.

She closed the door and window and looked down at her face in the basin. She is now going to wash the medicine on her face. I believe that the Prime Minister's mansion will send someone to search. The medicine was left to her by Yue Mengxin's mother before she died.

Take out a small bag of yellow paper from your arms and gently tear it open. The black powder is poured into the water and instantly dyed black ink.

Carefully cleaned every part of her face, wiped it clean with a cloth, and walked to the dressing table and looked at the bronze mirror. She was a little trance. This face was many times more beautiful than her previous life.

I couldn't help stroking my cheeks. The eyebrows in the mirror are as light as smoke, and my eyes are as clear as water, charming and touching. The delicate red lips are as exquisite as a jade carved face, with peerless elegance, elegant and refined.

In the future, she will appear in this different world with this face. She has long planned to travel to four countries, indulge in mountains and rivers, and live a free life.

Yue Mengxin stayed in the inn for three days. Someone secretly searched with a portrait. Seeing that she was a man, she went elsewhere to search. She told the shop second that no one would disturb her. The shopkeeper was also a clever person. Seeing that the guests were generous, she served her best.

I lived for half a month and practiced the first layer of refining period of immortals every day to collect the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world to replenish myself.

At the beginning of practice, it is naturally difficult, but after a few days of meditation, there is a little true qi in the meridians, which naturally makes her overjoyed. The aura here is also very abundant. A set of light skills is found in her mind. When she is in danger, she will run away at any time.

The practice of forgetting to eat and sleep every day, and the light kung fu is also quickly started. I can practice seven or eight points, and I don't know how fast I fly.

The street is very lively. The shops are full of pedestrians on both sides, and there are also many small vendors selling in front of the stall on the roadside. Yue Mengxin walked to a small stall and bought a folding fan painted with Molan.

No matter where you go, everyone in the street is talking about the Hundred Flowers Festival, and many noble women take their daughters out to buy new clothes and jewelry.

The Hundred Flowers Festival is a festival in the seventh year of Yanyu Kingdom. Except for the royal women of Yanyu Kingdom, all the girls of Yanyu Kingdom put on the most beautiful clothes, painted the most exquisite makeup, gathered on both sides of the Yanyu River, prayed to kneel to the sky, and the ceremony was pious and grand. The girls showed their talents and finally selected a hundred flowers. Fairies are usually awarded the title of princess by the royal family and enjoy glory and wealth for a lifetime.

This year is different. Emperor Yan will choose this Hundred Flowers Fairy as the crown princess, wait for the prince to sit on the throne, and then become the queen of Yanyu Kingdom. This is a dream for the girls of Yanyu Kingdom.

The most lively thing about the Hundred Flowers Festival is that the girls put river lanterns in the upper reaches, and the romantic talents in the lower reaches may become a beautiful talk about talents.

Mingyue Building is the largest teahouse in Yanjing. It is a gathering place for literati and nine streams of literati. Yue Mengxin walked into the teahouse and looked at the decoration inside, all of which are exquisite and elegant.

The noisy teahouse suddenly calmed down, and everyone's eyes were on Yue Mengxin. Everyone suddenly felt that their eyes were bright, and they were a handsome and beautiful teenager.

The white clothes are better than snow, the sleeves are floating, and the heroic posture is straight, and a head of ink-like green silk is bound with white ribbons. The beautiful face is a little heroic. The folding fan in the hand shakes gently, and the swing is unrestrained.

Seeing that everyone was looking at herself, Yue Meng walked in with a comfortable look. The folding fan in her hand knocked on her dazed shopkeeper and whispered, "Let's have a cup of the best tea here and serve a few delicious cakes."

The shopkeeper touched his head, recovered, nodded and bowed enthusiastically, "Does the prince go to the elegant room on the second floor or sit on the first floor?"

"Here it is." Yue Mengxin pointed to an empty table not far away and walked over.

"Okay, guest officer, sit down slowly. The tea will come right away." The second shopkeeper quickly walked to the table and wiped the table with a rag on his shoulder.

Yue Mengxin sat on the table and looked around with a pair of black eyes. No wonder this teahouse is the largest teahouse here. The layout is unique. An elegant word to describe this place, it feels very quiet and comfortable.

The shopkeeper neatly put the fragrant tea on the table with the pastries and said with a smile, "Sir, please take your time."

"Hmm." Yue Mengxin elegantly picked up the tea cup, which was full of fragrance and gently took a sip. A faint bitter taste came from the tip of her tongue. In a blink of an eye, a sweet smell spread in her mouth. The exquisite shape of the pastry on the table is full of attractive color.

The teahouse resumed its entertainment. Many people thought that it must be the son of a rich family. When they went out to play alone, they withdrew their eyes.

"Brother Zhao Feng, in more than a month, there will be the Hundred Flowers Festival, which is also the day when the prince chooses concubines, which is very lively." The man in dark cyan clothes took the melon seeds and smiled.

"Ha ha, if I hadn't come back from Fengye, it's only once in seven years. What a rare opportunity. Brother Wu Ming, I haven't seen you for three months. I heard that you married another beautiful concubine." The man in a white robe smiled.

"Ha ha, Brother Zhao Feng has something new in Fengye Kingdom. Let's talk about it." Wu Ming said with a smile.

Yue Mengxin listened to the soft conversation between the two people and turned her head to look at the two people dressed as a scholar.

Zhao Feng took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said with a little mystery: "There is really news that this matter has almost spread."

"What's the news? Tell me." Wu Ming stopped the melon seed in his hand and asked curiously.

The words of the two of them naturally attracted the attention of the two tables next to them, and both listened with their ears up.

"This day is going to change. Not long before the great sacrifice of Yuehua, the immortals passed away. Before the immortals died, a sentence was left. The heavenly daughter appeared, and the four countries were chaotic. If you got the heavenly daughter, you won the world." Wu Ming's face was solemn and he touched the tea cup.

"Brother Zhao Feng, are you telling the truth? However, these few words alone, the butterfly dance continent is so big that I think it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"No, the great sacrifice said that the heavenly daughter was in the Yanyu Kingdom. The other three countries sent special envoys to the Yanyu Kingdom. It happened that the prince chose the concubine on the Hundred Flowers Festival and also came to congratulate her. They all secretly came to visit the heavenly daughter."

"Ha ha, I want to find a heavenly woman and go to the blue sky, but there are many rumors about the Prime Minister's mansion here." Wu Ming picked up a piece of snack and sent it to his mouth. He took a sip of tea and spoke a little vaguely.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"On the night of Prime Minister Yue's 40th birthday, Lord Ye was assassinated. Thanks to Lord Ye's ability, he killed the assassin. After that, Prime Minister Yue's second lady went crazy. Two days later, the Prime Minister's mansion caught fire and the young lady was burned to death. Do you think it's strange?" Zhao Feng said mysteriously.

"I heard that the third lady of the Prime Minister's mansion is the first talented daughter of Yanyu Kingdom. I don't know how many princes and nobles have attracted their admiration. It's a pity that the second lady and the eldest lady's appearance and talent are no different!" Wu Ming's face showed regret.

"Say, Brother Wu Ming, I invite you to Chunxiang Pavilion tonight and say that there are another group of beautiful women." Zhao Feng's eyes were ambiguous and whispered.

"Okay, that's it." Wu Ming smiled and was a little obscene.

After the two people's words, Yue Mengxin didn't want to listen any more. The cakes on the plate were almost the same, and the taste was really good. She held her chin with one hand, and her beautiful face showed a smile.

Tiannv, it's really interesting, but it has nothing to do with her. I didn't expect that the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion were really ruthless. They said that she was buried in the sea of fire, but they were secretly looking for her. Even if they looked for thousands of years, they would never think that they would change their faces.

However, she was very interested in the Hundred Flowers Festival. She wanted to travel all the way to Fengye Kingdom, but it was not too late to leave when the Hundred Flowers Festival was over.

After listening to the chat for a while, I knew that there were two kinds of magicians and sacrifices in the world. Not everyone can become a magician. The requirements are very demanding. Only one out of 10,000 people can appear.

The magician mobilizes the aura of heaven and earth, and his attack power is very strong and mysterious.

And sacrifice is family inheritance, passed from generation to generation, divination of heaven, and many kinds of talents are secretly cultivated around.

After drinking tea for a while, when he stood up and asked Xiao Er to pay the bill, a woman rushed in from the door of the teahouse and looked at the people in the teahouse in panic. Seeing Yue Mengxin standing in the corner, she hid behind her in a hurry and shouted in fear, "Son, please save me."

After a while, several big men rushed in and saw the woman hiding behind Yue Mengxin and shouted, "B bitch, look where you are running this time."