The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo Yanzhi knew that he was going to die soon, and he had no scruples at this time.

He waited for Luo Qinghan with red eyes, his tone was full of resentment and jealousy.

"It's clear that we are all the sons of the father, but you can be canonized as the crown prince, why? You are neither the direct descendant nor the eldest son, no matter what, it will not be your turn to be the crown prince, so why can you suppress it? I have a head? Is your life better than me? I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Luo Qinghan asked indifferently: "Do you really think my life is good?"

He asked this from the sincerity, but in Luo Yanzhi's ears, it became a mockery.

Luo Yanzhi became more and more angry, and the resentment in his heart almost spewed out.

"What do you have to be proud of? Even if you sit on the throne, it doesn't mean you can sit safely. Just wait, you will be backlashed sooner or later! I'm just taking a step first, I will be on Huangquan Road. Waiting for you!"

Luo Qinghan looked at him fixedly: "Do you know something?"

Luo Yanzhi opened his cracked lips, revealing a malicious smile.

"I don't know anything, I only know that you will not have good results. Anyone who sits on the throne will not have a good death. This is a curse, a curse!"

At this time, Luo Yanzhi no longer had the romantic and unrestrained style of the past. Peach Blossom's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his expression was crazy, like a trapped beast in a desperate situation.

Luo Qinghan stared at him for a moment, then spit out a word.

"You're crazy."

Luo Yanzhi held his head in his hands, his eyes were straight, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, and a sharp cry came out of his mouth.

"This is a curse! The grandfather was cursed, so he died! The emperor was cursed, so he died too! Now it's your turn, and you will die like them, not knowing why! All the people on the throne will die, none of you can escape!"

Luo Qinghan was reluctant to talk to a lunatic.

He turned and walked out of the cell.

With a bang, the prison door was closed.

Luo Yanzhi in the cell was still yelling.

"Your luck is only temporary, sooner or later your luck will run out, and you will die without a place to die because of the curse!"

Dali Temple Shaoqing Ban Shan and all the officials and jailers bowed their heads, feeling uneasy in their hearts, for fear that the emperor would be angry with Luo Yanzhi's mad words.

Luo Qinghan said to Ban Shan as he walked.

"Remember to prepare a good farewell meal for Luo Yanzhi, which is the last bit of brotherhood between me and him."

Ban Shan hurriedly nodded in response: "Here."

After sending the emperor out of Dali Temple, all the officials were relieved.

Fortunately, the emperor was not angry, otherwise they might all be implicated.

Ban Shan guessed that Luo Yanzhi was probably insane, and immediately told the people under his subordinates: "Don't approach Luo Yanzhi in the future, no matter what he says, you just pretend that you didn't hear it."

All the officials hurriedly nodded in response.

"Don't worry, my lord, the lower officials treat themselves as deaf and can't hear anything."

Ban Shan: "As long as you understand."

As an institution specializing in investigating and dealing with cases related to the royal family, Dali Temple is quite familiar with the bloody battles within the royal family, and they also know one thing very well—

If you want to live long, you have to be more confused.

Don't be curious about things that shouldn't be explored.

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After Luo Qinghan left Dali Temple, he took a carriage back to the palace.

When passing Suxiangtang, he deliberately stopped the carriage.

He got out of the car and walked into Suxiangtang in person, and bought two kinds of Xiao Xixi's favorite pastries.

He walked out of Suxiangtang carrying the snack box, and was suddenly stopped by an old Taoist priest in a gray-black Taoist robe.

The old Taoist priest looked at least sixty years old, with a wrinkled face, gray hair, a long white beard, an old patched bag on his shoulders, and a flag in his right hand. On the flag were written four characters—

Straight cut!

His left hand squeezed the Heavenly Venerate gesture and said with a smile.

"Lang Jun, please stay, Pindao figured out how much fate he has with you, and wants to give you a guess."

Luo Qinghan refused expressionlessly: "No."

The old Taoist priest: "Don't worry, this hexagram of Pindao is free, and you don't need to spend money."

Luo Qinghan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and was about to call Zhao Xian to come and pull the person, when the old Taoist suddenly said.

"From the perspective of appearance, Langjun is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and his destiny is extremely precious. He will make great achievements in the future, but He Huiji will be hurt. Everything has a good side and a bad side. Although your destiny is good, But he lost his mother when he was young, his father when he was young, and he was not in harmony with his brothers, and there were many bloodshed disasters."

Luo Qinghan's eyes quickly turned cold as he looked at him.

In Luo Qinghan's view, the old Taoist priest in front of him was a liar. The reason why he could speak so accurately must be a pre-arranged speech.

In other words, this old Taoist came to trick him on purpose!

Luo Qinghan originally just wanted to drive the old Taoist away, but now it seems that this old Taoist is not easy, and he has to take it back for a good trial.

Just when he was about to arrest someone, he saw the old Taoist reach out and take out a crumpled yellow talisman from his arms.

"Lang Jun's life is too hard, it's easy to hurt the relatives around you, but you don't have to worry, there is an exorcism talisman here, you only need to burn this talisman into ashes, mix it with water and drink it, you can Don't worry about the marriage! This exorcism talisman originally cost at least twenty taels of silver. For the sake of your affinity with Pindao, Pindao will give you a half discount and only charge you ten taels of silver, how about it? "

Luo Qinghan reached out and took the talisman.

On the yellow talisman paper, two crooked characters were written in cinnabar to exorcise evil spirits.

One of the words "Drive" is missing one stroke, which is a typo.

Obviously, this yellow sign is fake.

The old Taoist in front of him is a liar.

Before the old Taoist met, Junmei Langjun was silent and said quickly: "Ten taels of silver are really cheap. Of course, if you don't have so much money on you, five taels of silver is also fine!"

All of a sudden it was folded in half again, and the price fell faster than jumping off the building.

Luo Qing said coldly: "I don't need it."

The old Taoist was anxious: "This yellow talisman is really useful to you, otherwise, Pindao will give you an exclusive discount, only three taels of silver! With only three taels of silver, you can get this precious Bring the exorcism talisman home, why do you have any hesitation?!"

Zhao Xian found that the emperor was preparing to be entangled, and hurried over to coax people.

"Go away, and dare to pester my son again, I will send you to see the official!"

The old Taoist was taken aback by Zhao Xian's fierce look.

He knew that this person was not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to entangle him any more, and ran away in a hurry.

Luo Qinghan instructed Zhao Xian.

"Send two people to follow the old Taoist priest to see who he is?"

"Here."