Mrs. Wei Beihou, who looked angry, sat up at once and grabbed the sleeve of Wei Beihou's robe tightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you persuade? Don't you let the emperor summon Cheng Huan's spirit?"

Wei Beihou hurriedly comforted his wife: "No, no, it's for me to persuade the emperor to meet the ministers, so that there will be no discussion about the emperor's injuries inside and outside the court......

Mrs. Wei Beihou let go of her hand hatefully.

"The emperor really has a big heart, this palace has become a sieve, the assassins can come when they want, and leave when they want! Cheng Huan has been gone for so long, as the king of a country, he can't even catch the assassin that night, is it possible that our Cheng Huan will die in vain? Now he has also been assassinated, what a retribution!"

Since the death of their daughter, it has become a habit for Wei Beihou and his wife to say such rebellious words in private.

"Yes, the emperor doesn't know what he has done, this assassin has been dialing one after another, since the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, he has never seen such an aggressive thing! Song Xiang was worried about the emperor's safety, but the emperor didn't see anyone, and he only saw me by name, and Song Xiang had to come to see me as a last resort, and asked me to persuade the emperor, isn't this roasting our Weibei Houfu on the fire? Alas......"

Wei Beihou said this indignantly, but he stopped talking.

The assassination of the queen of a country is an unprecedented thing in the Great Qi Dynasty, but the emperor has no movement except for the guards of Zhaoyang Palace on the night of the wedding and the people brought into the palace by the queen on the charge of ineffective protection.

But he could not say any of this to his wife, and it only added to her troubles.

"Then you go to meet the emperor and ask him what is going on with the matter of summoning Cheng Huan's spirit...... And this assassin, can he catch it!"

Mrs. Wei Beihou's pale face was flushed with two dark reds of anger, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes.

After Cheng Huan's death, they speculated whether Cheng Huan was in the way of being the queen, and he would be assassinated only if he was hated, but the assassin appeared again, doesn't this mean...... The assassin was originally going to the emperor, but Cheng Huan just made him a substitute ghost!

The safety of the emperor and the situation of the court are not the concern of Mrs. Wei Beihou now, she only cares about things related to her children. The emperor wants to build a soul conjuring platform for the dead queen to summon the soul, the capital has been rumored, Mrs. Wei Beihou heard that she was very conflicted, and for a while she also wanted to see if the emperor could bring back her daughter's soul, but for a while she felt ridiculous, afraid of disturbing her daughter's peace after death.

Wei Beihou nodded: "Well, I'll go into the palace to see the emperor later...... Madam, don't worry, I won't let Cheng Huan die in vain. ”

"When Cheng Huan arrived...... When she was born, I gave her to go to Beishan Temple to ask the senior monk to calculate, and the approved life was unspeakably expensive, so I didn't have the strength to stop Cheng Huan if I wanted to be the queen, but now this is buried in the imperial mausoleum, what is the preciousness......"

Wei Beihou, who was already about to walk out of the inner room, turned around and saw his wife lying on the edge of the bed crying and crying, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Among the three daughters, their husband and wife, the most painful is Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan's departure is really tantamount to taking off their heart!

With such a sad heart, Wei Beihou did not have a good face until he knelt in front of the emperor.

The emperor sat behind a bookcase in a dragon robe, and a thick white cloth was wrapped around the wrist of his left hand.

"Aiqing, let's be flat. The Emperor quickly ordered him to get up, and treated him with great favor: "Give him a seat." ”

Wei Beihou thanked him authentically, and then lowered his head to admonish.

"Your Majesty, there have been assassins in the palace repeatedly, and the old minister implored the emperor to strengthen the palace guards and catch the assassins as soon as possible to protect the emperor's health and well-being. ”

The emperor looked at the wound on his left hand and disagreed: "I know this matter in my heart, and I will not let the queen die blindly...... I summoned Aiqing into the palace several times, but Aiqing refused to see me, but I still resented me in my heart for not protecting the queen?"

Wei Beihou knelt down again: "Old minister, don't dare." ”

"Don't dare?" the emperor suddenly laughed, but his young, angular face showed inexplicable sadness.

"It's not that you don't hate, you don't dare...... Actually, I also resent myself, so I will definitely summon the soul of Cheng Huan, and when the time comes, the queen of the Great Qi Dynasty will still be Cheng Huan, and I will return your daughter to you, how about it?"

There was ethereal and crazy in the majestic and clear voice, Wei Beihou raised his head regardless of transgression, and saw the emperor behind the dragon case with a sad smile and vicissitudes in his eyes.

Is this merciful, or ruthless?

Wei Beihou laughed at himself in his heart, thinking about this now, is there any meaning?

He quickly gathered his mind and lowered his head again: "The minister doesn't dare...... The old minister has the courage to implore the emperor to summon the soul, and he also asks the emperor to think twice! The queen has been buried, and it is not appropriate to be disturbed any longer, so please ask the emperor to be sympathetic to the old minister's love for his daughter, and let the queen rest in peace. ”

At first glance, when he heard that the emperor was going to summon the soul of Cheng Huan, he also had a trace of anticipation in his heart, but soon he came to his senses.

Because the matter of conjuring spirits was proposed by the Qin Tianjian Supervisor, above the court, the wat board on the Qin Tianjian body has been able to pile up into a hill, and the vast majority of courtiers strongly oppose it, because the matter of the conjuring spirits not only connived at the emperor to indulge in the grief of the queen's death and could not extricate himself, but also to build a hundred zhang high platform, labor and money, one careless, just like the last emperor of the previous dynasty for the favored concubine to build a deer platform eventually led to a civil uprising, shaking the society.

His daughter has already died wronged enough, why should she die again and bear the innocent charge of bringing disaster to the country and the people?

The Emperor did not look at him, got up and walked up to him, and regained his indifferent expression.

"Wei Beihou, I have summoned you not to listen to your advice, I have made up my mind, no one wants to stop me! ”

Wei Beihou felt the coldness of the emperor, and then he really remembered that this was the emperor who was high above, and he was the son of heaven who controlled the life and death of the whole world.

"Your Majesty, please speak. He closed his eyes.

"Cheng Huan often hung a wishful knot on the skirt before his death. ”

In the northwest barracks, soldiers are doing morning exercises.

A young man in an ordinary soldier's uniform stood out in the ranks.

Every move and style has a clear eye, and at first glance, it has a kung fu foundation.

"What's this man's name?"

The coach who came to inspect asked the generals around him.

The general glanced at it, and saw that under the morning light, the young man's face was oozing with beads of sweat, his posture was vigorous, his movements were skillful, and he was a little different from others for no reason, although his body was not murderous enough, but his fierce momentum was not inferior to that of a veteran.

"That's the prince of the capital Weibei Houfu, who just came to the army a few days ago. ”

The boss touched his chin and felt surprised: "Weibei Hou Shizi, I heard that Empress Xiaoyuan's brother was demoted from the capital because of his disrespect for the emperor, so he actually came to us?"