Chapter 451

Lan Xin trembles and continues to kneel. A Tao leans down to apologize to master Jing Xin. No matter master Jing Xin can see it or not, Lan Xin continues to burn Ming paper. A Tao stands up to light a candle.

The flickering candlelight was just half lit. Another gust of wind blew in, and all the candlelight in the hall was out. Only the occasional moonlight poured down, illuminating a little bit of green brick.

"Tao! Ah Tao

Lan Xin suddenly stands up and looks for Tao. He looks at Tao who holds the fire fold, and the light of the fire fold. The man turns around, but it's not Tao, but a ghost with loose hair.

"You... Who are you, master of meditation, do you see? Is that a female ghost? "

Jing Xin stands up and calmly looks at Lan Xin. She looks at Tao with her trembling fingers.

"There are only me and benefactor here. What's Tao? The benefactor just started to shout from time to time. Do you have to stop me from chanting scriptures for his Highness the third prince? "

"What?"

Lan Xin was completely flustered. It was clear that Tao was there, but master Jing Xin said that there was no one.

"Lan Xin, I'm so wronged that the prince died..."

"Who?! Who's talking, master? Listen, there's a ghost! "

He looked at some crazy Lanxin with a calm face and bowed to the third prince's coffin.

"If your Highness the third prince has any grievances, I can convey them."

"Master... Master, help me! The third prince has come to ask for his life. Master, please help me

Jingxin frowns and looks at the monk's robe wrinkled by Lanxin. She pulls out and looks down at Lanxin as she loses her balance and falls to the ground.

"Benefactor, don't talk nonsense. The third prince's soul is in trouble. Tell me his grievances. What do you want to do with benefactor? If you have grievances, you have debts. Don't be afraid of benefactor."

Lan Xin's silence made Lan Xin even more collapsed. He grabbed the white curtain and stood up. Before he had time to walk in two steps, he carefully distinguished whether Tao was pretending to be a ghost or his own illusion. The cover of the coffin suddenly opened.

"Lan Xin, I've come to see you. I've been wronged..."

The body of the third prince in the coffin gradually sat upright. Lan Xin looked at the third prince close at hand and smelled the rotten smell of the wound on his neck. She immediately covered her mouth and vomited, but she couldn't vomit anything. Fear made her whole person on the verge of collapse.

"No, it's not me. Don't look for me. It's the fourth prince. If the fourth prince wants to kill you, don't look for me! Ah - ghost! Master Jingxin, help me, there is a ghost! There's a ghost

"You and the old four evils killed the prince. Come to accompany him. He likes you most. Come on."

"No, no, no... no, I was forced. The fourth Prince threatened me and asked me to testify that Fang Xiang killed you. I didn't mean to. Don't kill me. Please let me go, let me go..."

Lan Xin feels that he is powerless and can't escape, so he has to curl up on the ground and try his best to cover his ears instead of listening to the voice of the dead.

Master Jingxin read the sound of Buddha with his hands together and said to the third prince sitting up with the beads.

"Now that you know the whole story of the injustice, your Highness the third prince should also know that the injustice has its head and the debt has its owner. Why don't you let the benefactor go and find the real murderer behind the scenes who killed you?"

"Yes! Go to find the fourth prince. He killed you. The maid can testify against the fourth prince. The maid is forced. The third prince, please go to find the fourth prince. "

"Dong"

The third prince's body fell down. Master Jingxin picked up the origami that had fallen on the ground and lit the candles one by one in the hall. The candle light dispelled the cold moonlight, and the whole hall was suddenly bright.

Wen jinniang and Liang Yuan slowly walk out of the side hall and stand at the gate of the hall, looking at Lan Xin with a face of panic.

"Mr. Liang... You..."

"As the saying goes, if you don't do something bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door. Miss Lanxin had such a big secret in her heart. If it wasn't for the master of meditation, I'm afraid you would be taken away by the third prince at this moment."

Wen jinniang looks at Lan Xin staggering to get up, a cold smile.

"The third prince treats you well, doesn't he? It's amazing that you betray him and hurt people's lives. If you are a little servant girl without the favor of the third prince. I'm afraid I can't afford the hairpin on my head for a year, and the pearls on your shoes are also given by the third prince? "

Lan Xin raised her hand to cover the jade hairpin and wanted to cover the Pearl on the vamp. In a moment, her thought became clear, pointing to Liang Yuan and Wen jinniang.

"I see. It's all you! It's you who have come together to cheat me. There are no ghosts in the world! Even master Jingxin cheated with them. You are still a monk. You are a liar

"Amitabha, benefactor, it's a lie. Buddha helps all living beings. If you are devoted to good, Buddha will forgive you for your fault."

"What's wrong with me? I'm just being teased by you. What evidence do you have?"

"You don't want to cry when you see the coffin. It seems that you are really thick skinned."

Wen jinniang turns her lips sarcastically, turns her head and doesn't want to see Lan Xin's arrogance any more. Liang Yuan takes two steps forward with her hands behind her back, and says in Lan Xin's alert look.

"We have heard all you said just now. You said that the fourth prince asked you to plant Fang Xiang. You are willing to testify against the fourth prince."

"I'm not. You're talking nonsense. I won't admit it."

Lan Xin grins grimly and looks at Liang Yuan frowning and distressed. He is very proud and forks his waist subconsciously.

Liang Yuan frowned and worried for a moment. His face relaxed and he began to laugh. The handsome man's smile was originally pleasant, but he was standing in the mourning hall and suddenly laughed at the corpse in the coffin. He always felt strange.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I forgot to tell you what you said just now. Not only the three of us heard what you said, but also the third prince's highness heard it. Oh, by the way, there are more than 100 servants from the third prince's mansion, as well as the money sent by the Emperor himself to manage the third prince's funeral."

Voice just fell, the original open space in front of the main hall, one after another full of people, these people are angry looking at Lan Xin.

Can you not be angry? The third prince is very kind to his subordinates. Everyone's work in the third prince's house is easy and the salary is high. Now the third prince is gone. It's unknown whether they will end up good or bad, and the initiator of all this is Lanxin.

"Lord Liang, I will go back to the palace and report it to your majesty."

Qian Mo goes to Liang Yuan and curtseys. He looks at Lan Xin like a dead man.

"If you have any money, please give me a few words in front of the emperor."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Qian Mo glanced at the third prince whose birthday clothes were scattered in the coffin and knew that Liang Yuan was worried. The emperor knew that he was disrespectful to the third prince's body and blamed him. Qian Mo was an old man in the palace. He knew what to say and what not to say.

When the audience didn't notice, she quietly moved two steps, pulled Wen jinniang's sleeve and asked quietly.

"Is supper ready?"

"Don't worry, the appearance fee is not without the master."

"Appearance fee?"

"It means supper."

"Oh."