MTL - The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding-Chapter 382 Ancestor is boiling

The Su family was burned down by fire from the sky, and the incident caused an uproar in Nandu.

Some people thought of the pile of bones under the ancestral temple of the Su family, and rumors started to spread in Nandu City.

“The Su family must have done many evil things, so God will punish them!”

“I heard that bones were all over the ground, and I don’t know how many people died…”

“It is said that the largest skeleton was less than twelve years old…”

"Oh, children are often lost in the South. It couldn't be the Su family, right? But the Su family claims to be the incarnation of gods and should be compassionate. How could they do such a thing?"

Rumors are rife in Nandu City.

　　People who had lost their children gathered together and decided to lodge a petition in blood.

Requires His Majesty the Southern Kingdom to investigate this matter thoroughly and demand justice for the people!

They knelt on the street, kowtowed and asked passers-by to sign. In just two days, tens of thousands of people's blood letters were sent to the palace.

 In Chang'an Palace.

 The old emperor had gray hair on his temples and many serious injuries on his body. The wounds were bandaged everywhere. There is incense burning in the house, which is quite dull...

“Father, get up and take medicine.” Nan Fengyu knelt in front of the couch, while Nan Mubai helped the old emperor and leaned on his shoulders.

Nan Fengyu blew the warm tea spoonful after spoonful and fed it into the old emperor's mouth.

Nan Fengyu dealt with government affairs during the day and took care of the old emperor at night, never lying to others.

 The emperor's eyes were almost overflowing with satisfaction for her.

"Thank you Feng'er, cough, cough, cough..." The old emperor coughed dryly, and Nan Mubai patted him on the back.

 A trace of blood was coughed out from the white veil.

 It all shows that the old emperor's life is not long.

Nan Fengyu's eyes were bloodshot and she looked exhausted: "Father, we are a family and don't say polite words. When our father lost his memory and fell into the water, and narrowly escaped death, the daughter regretted not sharing his worries for her father. Now, the daughter always has to be in front of her father. Filial piety."

"As long as the father is here, Feng Yu will have someone to support him, and he will still have a father." Nan Feng Yu fed the medicine with red eyes, looking quite sincere.

 The old emperor raised his hand with difficulty and patted the back of her hand.

 “She...have they entered the palace?”

 Nan Fengyu paused slightly.

He stammered: "I've been here before. My daughter couldn't bear them disturbing her father's rest, so she sent them back."

Behind him, Nan Mubai was furious: "You're still hiding it for them!"

“Grandfather, Mubai is not worth it for you.”

"On the day of your accident, Mrs. Ning came to the palace for half a day and never came again. Neither Aunt Yun nor Lu Chaochao came..."

The old emperor was silent, only closing his eyes and not speaking.

 “That’s all, I won’t be raised here after all.”

　　Like a sigh.

"What's going on with the Su family's sky fire? Can the old master enter the palace?" The old emperor only asked one question, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

“My grandfather is waiting outside the palace. I heard that...when the sky fire came, Princess Zhaoyang was in the ancestral hall. I don’t know what she did to offend the ancestors of the Su family.”

"As you know, the ancestor of the Su family is loved by the people and even works beside the God of Darkness. It is probably because she offended the ancestor and brought trouble to the Su family."

"Father, please rest a while. Everything has a daughter, and if you take good care of yourself, it will be the blessing of the South." Nan Fengyu sighed, full of admiration for his father.

 The old emperor nodded and said no more.

Seeing that the old emperor was tired, Nan Fengyu tucked in the quilt and helped the old emperor lie down.

 Outer hall.

Countless memorials were placed in front of the table, waiting for her to review.

Nan Mubai glanced at the inner hall and saw the old emperor sleeping soundly, then said: "Mother, please rest. You haven't slept for two days, take care of yourself..."

　　Nan Fengyu was sitting on the dragon chair, holding a pen in his hand, with ambition in his eyes.

 She has been waiting for this moment for decades!

 Why are you tired?

 This is the position she longs for day and night.

"It doesn't matter, bring up today's memorial." Nan Fengyu said with a slight smile on his eyebrows.

 Outside the door, the **** presented the book and the blood letter.

“What is this?” Nan Fengyu frowned when she smelled the strong smell of blood.

The **** lowered his head and replied: "It is a blood letter initiated by the people." "Huh? Are there any grievances?" Nan Mubai handed the blood letter to the eldest princess.

The eldest princess picked up the blood book, but her brows furrowed deeply.

“It’s the Su family’s sky fire incident. I heard that there were countless skeletons of children under the Su family’s ancestral temple, and the people issued a blood letter of tens of thousands of people, asking for a thorough investigation into the matter.” The **** reported softly.

Nan Fengyu only glanced at it briefly and then casually threw it at his feet.

 “It’s bad luck, burn it.”

 "My grandpa is old, so let him return home. Then he said that the sky fire was caused by Princess Zhaoyang's anger against the ancestors of the Su family."

“As for the bones... who can prove that they are human bones? If I say they are animal bones, then they are animals!”

 The **** was breathing heavily, but he suppressed the fear in his heart and had no choice but to go out and reply.

"Ancestor Xuangui died for no reason, and his soul tablet was broken. Great-grandfather wanted to borrow the National Master's Mirror of All Things to see what happened before his death..." Nan Mubai looked at the blood-stained book on the ground, his eyes a little dull.

Nan Fengyu nodded: "The Imperial Master is at the altar, go find him."

 It wasn’t until night that Nan Mubai borrowed the mirror of all things.

As for Lu Chaochao, he was already lying on the bed with his belly stroking, and his stomach was full.

"Get up and eat." The young man stood in front of the bed and looked at her.

Lu Chaochao’s voice was lazily: “I have eaten and drank enough, I don’t want to move.”

“I’m tired, thirsty, hungry, sleepy, in a good mood, in a bad mood, it’s windy, rainy, or sunny, and I don’t want to move…”

 The tall young man grinned angrily.

 Squatting in front of the bed as if resigned to his fate, he rubbed her belly.

 Sudden…

 Lu Chaochao sat up and put his index finger to his mouth: "Shh..."

"Did you hear any crying?" Lu Chaochao jumped out of bed wearing a middle coat, and the boy held up his shoes and coat for her to put on.

 “There is crying!” She said firmly.

The souls of Taoyuan Village have been collected in space to nourish their souls. They have been trapped here for many years and are about to lose their souls.

As Lu Chaochao opened the door, Xie Yuzhou popped his head out and followed her quietly.

“The disciples of the Su family seem to be secretly looking in the mirror...”

 Xie Yuzhou pointed to the main courtyard.

 There is no one guarding the outside of the main courtyard, but there is a restriction!

 But who is Lu Chaochao? The restriction had no effect on her, and she felt like she was in no one's land! He led Xie Yuzhou and the young man into the main courtyard in a swaggering manner.

　　The Su family members stood in the house with serious faces.

Everyone was solemn and suppressed their inner anger.

There was a stone mirror placed in front of him. The stone mirror was surrounded by simple and mysterious patterns, which looked familiar to Lu Chaochao.

 “Open the mirror of all things!”

The old man of the Su family took out a drop of his heart's blood and opened the mirror of all things.

Then he announced the birth date and month of his ancestor, and a white smoke appeared in the stone mirror.

 The white mist dispersed…

You can vaguely see a pair of slender, white hands with clear joints...but his face seems to be covered with a veil, and you can't see it clearly.

Hold a huge old turtle in his hand. The old turtle's back is covered with patterns, and it looks a bit aura.

 But at this moment, the old turtle’s eyebrows were closed and lifeless.

Everyone in the Su family stood up.

Everyone's face was stained with a cold look: "He, what is he doing??! What is he doing to the ancestor!"

 All things are in the mirror.

 The old turtle is washed and minced, put into hot oil, making a sizzling sound, and delicious wild mushrooms are poured in, and the heat steams...

The pot of soup turned milky white.

 It seems that you can still smell the aroma coming to your face.

 Their ancestors are boiling in the pot! (End of chapter)