Chapter 1104 Empty Coffin

The Five Princes' Mansion, the most remote courtyard in the West Courtyard, stood guards.

In the room, Zhuo Ran was leaning against the bed with a hairband tied on the head and was feeding the child and eating the girl. The complexion is much better than when she was first pregnant, and with the great tonic in the past few months, the flesh on her face has grown back, and she has regained the beauty of the city when she got married.

There were two people standing next to the bed, an old lady and a maid.

The maid yawned and stood listlessly.

The old lady always bent down slightly to look at Zhuo Ran on the bed, listening to orders at any time.

Zhuo Ran held the child and raised her face to look at the old mother and the maid. "It's getting late, so go back to your house and rest. "She has long been downset by the ups and downs of life, even if she moves out of the main courtyard where she lives on behalf of the princess, even if she is now a 'dead man', she doesn't care.

As long as the child is still by her side, it is everything to her.

The maid bowed her head and saluted, turned and left.

The old lady looked at Zhuo Ran and said, "You can rest, Miss hand it over to the old slave." With that, he stretched out his hands.

Zhuo Ran shook her head gently at the old woman. "Bao'er, I'll bring it myself, you go down. The hand holding the child subconsciously tightened a little, she is now only left with Bao'er!

"Yes. The old lady bowed down and walked to the door, closed the door and turned around, but saw that the maid had not left.

The maid complained with a complaining face: "From the princess to a dead person, she is quite calm." He glanced at the silent grandmother and said: "Now we are also affected, and after following her, I am afraid that there will be no future in this life!"

The old lady quietly listened to the maid's self-pitying complaints, and remained silent.

The next day the Prime Minister's Office.

Zhuo Nan sat at the table and finished breakfast, and Mama Qian cleaned up the table.

Honeysuckle looked at Zhuo Nan and asked, "Madam, the Fifth Prince's Mansion sent someone to send news that the Fifth Imperial Concubine has passed away, you ...... Are you going to worship?" remembered that the Fifth Imperial Concubine Zhuo Ran had always been at odds with her.

"Don't go. "If Zhuo Ran is really dead, she may go to worship. But now that the other party is not dead at all, can she go to worship an empty coffin?

Honeysuckle: "...... Oh. "It seems that Madame still holds a grudge against the Fifth Imperial Princess. Think about it, the fifth imperial concubine was the first beauty in the capital at the beginning, but now she is ...... Alas, the face is thin!

Butler Qing walked in from the courtyard, looked at Zhuo Nan and said, "Madam, the carriage to Zhuo's Mansion has been prepared, and the master is waiting for you in the carriage." ”

"Hmm. Zhuo Nan stood up and walked out.

Situ House.

Aster is also asking Zhuo Qing for advice.

Zhuo Qing touched her bulging belly and said, "The Five Princes' Mansion is a wolf's den and a tiger's den for me now, don't go." On the grounds that Mrs. Ben was inconvenient, she sent the people sent by the Five Princes' Mansion. ”

"Yes. ”

Ziyuan sent the subordinates of the Five Princes' Mansion, but the subordinates left as if they were accustomed to it, and returned to the mansion to resume their lives.

The Five Princes' Mansion held the funeral of the five imperial concubines, and only the ministers of the court and the central government came.

None of Zhuo Ran's relatives were present, and the coffin was buried less than three days later.

Outside the west courtyard, the maid learned the news, looked at the old lady who was wiping the table, and said jokingly: "She 'died', Mrs. Jing and the general's wife didn't come, tsk!"

Inside, Zhuo Ran was standing in the corner with the infant child in her arms, and she happened to hear the maid's words.

Zhuo Qing has a vendetta against her for killing her mother.

Zhuo Nan also hated her.

She died, and the two of them didn't know how happy they would be, and how they would come to pay their respects.

Walked out with the baby in his arms.

As soon as the maid saw her, the servility in her bones made her stand up and bow to her at once.

Zhuo Ran didn't seem to hear anything, and ordered lightly, "Get some hot water to wash Bao'er." "The kid just now.

Holding the child in his arms, he turned around and went into the inner room and lay down on the bed.

The maid hurried to fetch hot water, even if Zhuo Ran lost power, even if she was already a 'dead' person, she was still her master.

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Zhuo Nan took Qingjiu's pretended Jingrong back to Zhuo's mansion, and returned to the house after a lunch, during which Qian and the others never found out that their son-in-law was not him.

After returning home, Zhuo Nan fidgeted and ran to the study to summon the young housekeeper to ask about Jingrong's retreat again.

Because she found out that strangers are spying on her these days!

But Qingyi didn't deal with the other party like before!

The green butler was silent.

Zhuo Nan chuckled in his heart, stared at her and ordered, "I want to see him!"

Steward Qing said with a cold face: "The master's retreat failure is healing, you can't go to him, in case revealing his hiding place will bring him life worries." ”

Zhuo Nan pursed her red lips tightly, but stared at her without saying a word.

The young steward had no choice but to explain again: "Don't worry, the master's failure in this retreat was only eaten by internal forces, and his skills have decreased and he has no worries about his life. But if you insist on seeing him, you will reveal his hiding place, invite killers and put his master in danger. ”

Zhuo Nan felt that she was not lying, and still questioned: "Is it related to the people who have been spying on me these days?"

Butler Qing: "...... You've noticed it. ”

Didn't she lose control of the female Gu, how could she still notice that someone was spying on her?

Even if she listens to the voice, there is a distance limit, but the people who monitor her are all ambushed outside the house, and the distance is very far, so it is impossible for her to hear and distinguish people.

So how the hell did she find out?

Steward Qing nodded and confirmed, "The people who are monitoring you are also disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but the difference is that they are all subordinates of the Three Elders, the Holy Maiden of the Republic of China.

For your sake, the master ordered Yan Huichun to kill the fourth elder Zhou Hao, that is, the regent of the Zhou State.

Yan Huichun successfully completed the task, but ...... Aoyagi's assassination of the saint failed.

Because you are now pregnant, the holy woman does not dare to do anything to you, but she wants to seek revenge on her master.

Qing Yi is only responsible for protecting your safety, he does not want to participate in the battle between the master and the elders, and those disciples will not be unfavorable to you under the orders of the Holy Maiden. Therefore, as long as they don't step into the mansion and get too close to you, Qingyi will not kill them. ”

Zhuo Nan was silent with a solemn expression after hearing this.

The saint and Zhou Hao are brothers and sisters, Zhou Hao was killed by Yan Huichun, but the saint escaped and sent someone to spy on her and wait for the opportunity to find Jing Rong for revenge.

Looking up at Steward Ao, he suddenly asked, "When will you return from the failure of the Aoyagi mission?"

Steward Qing frowned slightly and said: "She didn't dare to return to Beijing after failing the mission, she still stayed in the Republic of China and waited for the opportunity to find out the hiding place of the Holy Maiden, wanting to make up for her mistakes." As long as the saint dies, a new elder will naturally succeed her, and then she will be busy taming her disciples, so she will naturally have no time to participate in the inner door battle. ”

Zhuo Nan pondered for a few breaths, and stared at Steward Qing with sharp eyes. "Are you sure Jing Rong's injury is okay?" she was afraid that Butler Qing would report good news or bad news, but Jing Rong was too injured now and didn't want her to worry, so she ordered Butler Qing to lie and deceive her.

Butler Qing bowed his head slightly. "Slave is sure. ”