Chapter 335: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice!
Fengqi Palace
When Chu Yunning knew what happened in Cihe Palace, she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, got up and wanted to visit, and happened to meet Xiao Jingheng halfway.
He reached out and took her hand: "Don't go, the queen mother wants to be alone." ”
"Really dead?" she asked, surprised.
Xiao Jingheng pulled her into the inner hall, Bixiu saw this and immediately retreated with interest, he sat on the chaise longue, let Chu Yunning sit aside, and his cold hand was holding
Chu Yunning's hand.
"I've been there, and I've already found someone to bury me. ”
Chu Yunning sighed, patted Xiao Jingheng's shoulder, and said a word of mourning, Xiao Jingheng shook his head: "I just feel sorry for the queen mother." ”
As for King Xiao, he was just full of emotion.
Soon issued an edict, the eldest princess of Changyang and Yongyibo secretly hid a person who looked similar to the first emperor, intending to rebel, giving wine, the whole family of Yongyibo Mansion was exiled, and the Changyang Eldest Princess's Mansion was cut to the common people, and the three generations of descendants were not allowed to take the imperial examination.
As for King Xiao's death, it was directly said that he died violently, and the funeral was handed over to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
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Tanglin
The black-robed national teacher hurriedly came to find Xiao Jingyan, and when he walked to the threshold, he fell down, he didn't care much, and hurriedly got up.
Seeing this, Xiao Jingyan immediately sent everyone away, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"
Looking at the gaffe of the national teacher, this matter should not be small.
"Weichen watched the sky at night, and another imperial star fell. ”
Xiao Jingyan frowned slightly, there are only a few emperors in this world, who is dead again?
He saw that the tone of the national teacher was not quite right, and asked tentatively: "Is it the first emperor of Nanduan?"
"Yes!"
The black-robed national teacher watched this imperial star looming, but if you look carefully, you can still find it.
Last night he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and tried his best to find it, but he didn't find it, until this morning he saw that the star was completely dimmed, falling from the sky, and he had divined a hexagram, and it was indeed Emperor Deyuan who died.
And the star at the southern end was getting brighter and brighter, and the light almost obscured the other stars around it.
Xiao Jingyan frowned, and listened to the black-robed national teacher say, "I'm afraid that the emperor's plan before will fail." ”
He originally planned to wait for Xiao Jingheng and Chu Yunning to return to the border again, but he took the opportunity to return to the southern end, pretending to be King Xiao, and took the opportunity to quickly occupy the southern end.
"King Xiao...... Also dead. ”
When the words fell, Xiao Jingyan didn't control his emotions, picked up the teacup in his hand and smashed it heavily to the ground.
"How can it be!"
This time he was so angry that even his face was distorted, and at the same time he was a little puzzled: "With the Queen Mother here, why did King Xiao die, was it Chu Yunning or Xiao Jingheng's hand?"
This fool actually killed himself and ruined all his plans.
The black-robed national master shook his head, he just happened to see a falling star next to the Emperor Star, and it was King Xiao's.
As for how he died, he doesn't know yet.
"Maybe Chu Yunning did it, this woman is ruthless, but it's okay like this,
The queen mother lost her youngest son, and she must hate Chu Yunning very much, and also gave the emperor the opportunity to enter, after all, the emperor is a dutiful son. The black-robed national teacher said.
Xiao Jingyan breathed for a while, pondered for a moment and suddenly sneered: "The next emperor's father was killed by his mother himself, it's really ridiculous, I want to buy the people who serve the little prince in the Nanduan Palace, this matter has to be done well." ”
The black-robed national teacher nodded: "Yes, Weichen will arrange it." ”