The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si - Chapter 808

A woman who had been in the palace for decades and died with a group of concubines and a group of concubines who sat firmly in the post of queen mother, ran to the emperor who was raised by her and said that the queen mother was fake. This is no longer a simple death. This is a big death!

Yu Jin rubbed the tea cup with a deep tone: “More importantly, it is impossible for us to find a breakthrough from the Queen Mother’s family.”

It is more absurd than running to the Emperor Jingming and saying that the Queen Mother is fake, and running to the Queen Mother’s family and saying that the Queen Mother is fake.

The queen mother’s parents are long gone, and even the parents didn’t notice the abnormality back then, let alone others. It can even be said that even if the parents notice that their daughter has changed people, they will remain tight-lipped for the benefit of the family.

A stubborn princess, whether true or not, must be true to the queen mother’s family.

Up to now, it is the time for the queen dowager’s family to enjoy the grace of the queen dowager.

“The breakthrough in this matter still lies with Wumiao.” Yu Jin said.

Jiang Si cast his gaze to the south and murmured: “The Great Elder once said that many years ago, Asang’s grandmother brought back a baby girl and she was Asang’s mother. Asang’s grandmother never left Wumiao until she passed away.”

Asang’s grandmother is also her grandmother.

“Apart from Asang’s grandmother, I am afraid that only Elder Wumiao knows the most. But how could Wumiao admit that she stiffened Li Daitao, the Queen Mother of the Great Zhou Dynasty? I really have to admit it, no matter how good the temper is, the emperor will never die with Wumiao. Jiang Si finished the analysis and bit his lip. “Anyway, I still have to try.”

Up to now, it is not their own safety issue, but a matter of hundreds of years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Si took out a small token from the secret cell, which was Wumiao’s Saintess Order.

She handed the Saintess Order to Aman and gave a low order.

Aman took the order and left.

Within half a day, an ordinary-looking lady walked in through the corner gate of the Yanwang Mansion.

“I have seen the saint.” After meeting Jiang Si, the woman was busy saluting.

Jiang Si looked at his wife and smiled slightly: “Elder Hua, we haven’t seen you in some days.”

Elder Hua bent slightly to straighten up, and said with a smile: “I thought there was no chance to see you in the short term.”

After Jiang Si left Wumiao, Elder Hua came to the capital again under the order of the Great Elder, staying with a brand-new appearance and identity, in order to facilitate contact with Jiang Si.

For Wu Miao, the importance of **** is self-evident.

Jiang Si replied, “I think so too.”

Even though she now knows that she has a thin blood of Wu Miao, to her, she is from Zhou Dynasty.

“The saint summoned me, what’s the matter?”

Jiang Si handed over the Saintess Order, and when the elder Hua was shocked, he opened the door and said: “I want to know if the Queen Mother is a Wumiao.”

Elder Hua’s pupils shrank suddenly, and his face trembled uncontrollably.

Jiang Si saw Elder Hua’s subconscious reaction in his eyes, and secretly said that her and Yu Jin’s guess was really good.

Uh, in Ajin’s words, this is not speculation, it is speculation.

In any case, the Queen Mother is undoubtedly Wu Miao.

“Elder Flower?”

Elder Hua returned to his senses, his eyes flickered: “The words of the saint shocked me. How could the Queen Mother of Zhou be a Wumiao?”

“Shocked?” Jiang Si smiled, “If Elder Hua is so unconfessed to me, then I will stop doing this saint.”

Elder Hua’s expression suddenly changed: “Holy woman, how can you be like this–“

Is the saint a second person hired by the shop? Where does this put Wu Miao!

Jiang Si’s face sank, and he said unceremoniously: “If the real Wumiao saint standing in front of Elder Hua, Elder Hua would also flicker in his words, and he was insincere?”

The elder Hua was questioned.

Jiang Si sneered, “Wumiao doesn’t treat me sincerely, why should I be such a boring saint?”

Seeing that the elder Hua was asked about the blue veins on his forehead, Jiang Si sneered and said: “This is the capital of the Great Zhou, the Yanwang Mansion. If I really don’t want to do it, can the elder Hua take me back to Wumiao? Don’t forget, Now Umiao doesn’t have my brother anymore.”

“The saint wants to break the contract?” Elder Hua looked very ugly.

Jiang Si’s expression was indifferent: “The premise of keeping the contract is honesty. I will ask Elder Hua again. Is the queen mother dressed as a Wumiao?”

Elder Hua moved his mouth, obviously very tangled.

Jiang Si coldly reminded: “Elder Hua don’t want to perfuse me with your ignorance of the secrets of the clan. The old age is already high, and you are currently the only person in the clan who knows the truth about the saint except Alan. Sent to the capital to keep in touch with me. It’s impossible for the elder to tell you the slightest. Otherwise, I’m still an outsider to Umiao, and Alan, a little maidservant, can’t afford it. Once the elder has something good or bad, shouldn’t it be wrong? Take away all of his secrets, leaving a confused account for the people?”

Elder Hua couldn’t bear it and said: “How can the saint curse the great elder like this?”

Jiang Siliang glanced at the elder Hua: “The moon is cloudy and clear, and people have misfortunes and blessings. How is this a curse? If everything can develop according to the wishes of the people, Wumiao will not worry about the saint, right? ?”

Elder Hua was speechless when asked.

Jiang Si poured a cup of tea and handed it over, regaining her smile: “So Elder Hua should tell me clearly, so that I can help Wumiao with peace of mind.”

Elder Hua was silent for a long time, the white air rising from the hot tea blurred that mediocre face.

Jiang seemed to have the urge to wipe the face of Elder Hua with a veil.

Perhaps every change is accompanied by an unpleasant experience, she is very unwilling to see a fake face in her home.

Of course, reason made her endure silently.

Elder Hua finally spoke: “Why do you doubt the Queen Mother of your country?”

Jiang Si took a sip of the tea cup and said, “Because I recently learned of my life experience.”

If you want to pry the secret out of the elder Hua, you have to confess something. This is called having a relationship.

“Life experience?” Elder Hua was taken aback.

Jiang Si put down the tea cup casually, and said unhurriedly: “I just knew that my grandmother was from Wumiao, and Asang and I were originally cousins.”

Elder Hua looked incredulous: “Impossible, Asang’s grandmother returned to the clan only brought back a baby girl, and never left Wu Miao, how did Asang come from cousin?

“She also left a baby girl in Da Zhou, my mother Su.”

Elder Hua’s lips trembled, and he uttered a word for a long time: “You, you are the saint!”

For the Wumiao people, the focus of attention is always the saint.

The prince of Da Zhou in front of her had the blood of Wu Miao and mastered the Imperial Gu technique. That saint was her, not Asang.

Even Asang’s Wumiao bloodline is deeper than Jiang seems.

Jiang Si obviously felt that Elder Hua looked at her differently.

This is also the reason why she confessed that a true saint has a different status in the hearts of Elder Hua.

“Can Elder Flower tell me?”