Chapter 503: Into the Coffin

Zhao Yuexi put down the silk thread in his hand, turned to Zhuo Yijia, and bowed his legs: "General Streamer." ”

Seeing this, Zhuo Yijia also turned over and dismounted, and saluted Zhao Yuexi with a fist to show respect.

Seeing this, Lin Yuqi, Chen Meiyuan and Yuan Junfu, who were followed by a few people who didn't know Zhao Yuexi, also dismounted and saluted.

"General, are you looking at the flowers?" Zhao Yuexi got up, through the veil, and smiled at Zhuo Yijia Yingying.

Zhuo Yijia nodded, and her eyes fell on the silk thread stall behind Zhao Yuexi: "The county lord's mother is really leisurely. ”

"The general laughed." Zhao Yuexi said, and then turned his head to look at the silk thread behind him, and then looked back at Zhuo Yijia, and said casually: "Originally, I was thinking about it, and when the general is free, I will invite you to talk about it." I don't want the general to be a busy man, and I can't find free time. ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why don't you join us today?" Zhuo Yijia put her hands behind her back and looked at Zhao Yuexi and said politely.

When Zhao Yuexi heard this, she didn't shirk it, and nodded happily: "Then according to the general's words, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day." As he spoke, he turned around and put down the two silk threads in his hand.

Zhuo Yijia smiled, and then sent Changyu, who followed him, to go back and get a good horse.

His own group of people all got off their horses and led the horse ropes to walk slowly on the street.

"Generals and friends, where is this going?" Zhao Yuexi said, turning her head to look at Lin Yuqi and the three of them who followed behind her. Nodding politely.

"We're going to go horseback riding in the countryside." Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Yuexi and replied.

Zhao Yuexi nodded: "That's so, but a group of women are also very comfortable riding and shooting." ”

Zhao Yuexi grew up in northern Liaobei since he was a child, although he was not as good as Zhuo Yijia, who trained himself with high intensity, he was much better at riding and shooting swords than ordinary men.

"It's not just women." Zhuo Yijia led the horse, turned his head to look at Zhao Yuexi and replied softly: "Later, the little general of the Zhuo family will also come and travel together." ”

"Yes, aren't we just waiting for him when we're walking around the city right now?" Lin Yuqi behind him continued.

Zhao Yuexi listened, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Zhuo Yijia, her voice was obviously full of surprise and joy: "And General Zhuo?" ”

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuexi and nodded inexplicably: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Yuexi turned her head, smiled, and shook her head: "General Zhuo and I have been friends in the north for many years, but when we came to the capital, we were entangled in all kinds of things, and we never saw each other again. ”

Saying that, Zhao Yuexi turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "Today, thanks to the general's blessing, I was able to get together with my former friends." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia shook his head: "It's okay." I have a lot of intersections with General Zhuo in the imperial court, if the county lord wants to get together, you might as well ask me to convey it. ”

Zhao Yuexi turned her head and smiled at Zhuo Yijia and nodded: "Then let's talk to the general about 'tiredness' first." ”

While he was talking, Changyu had already taken the horse and came on horse.

As soon as he turned over and dismounted, he took a few steps forward towards Zhuo Yijia, and said with a serious face: "General, I'm afraid General Zhuo won't be able to come today!" ”

"Why?" Zhuo Yijia looked at Changyu's serious eyebrows, and couldn't help but become serious.

Changyu glanced at a few people next to him, and then stepped forward to take a step closer, his face was full of solemnity, leaned into Zhuo Yijia's ear, and lowered his voice: "There is news from the palace that the concubine Niangniang hanged herself." ”

Zhuo Yijia's pupils were released when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at Changyu, his face instantly tense.

Changyu also looked at her with a serious face.

Zhuo Yijia suddenly turned around, turned over and got on his horse, and galloped in the direction of the palace.

Changyu also turned over and got on the horse, and turned his head to Lin Yuqi, who looked inexplicable: "County Lord Niangniang, girls, there is a sudden emergency today, and the general has to rush back to deal with it." Swim by yourselves, unaccompanied! ”

After that, he didn't wait for a few people to respond, and rode his horse away.

Zhuo Yijia arrived at the palace, handed over the sign, entered through the noon gate, and went straight to the east pavilion where Emperor Ming Xian read the fold.

Waiting outside together, there are also the old generals of the Zhuo family, and Zhuo Ziheng, who is tired and sad.

The two glanced at Zhuo Yijia, who was seeking to see each other, and then turned around and didn't say a word.

When Zhuo Yijia was summoned, General Zhuo Lao and Zhuo Ziheng were still outside, and Emperor Ming Xian was sitting leisurely behind the table, reading the excerpts.

Emperor Ming Xian saw people coming in, put down the fold in his hand, and looked at Zhuo Yijia in front of him: "Today, why did General Zhenbei come in a hurry?" ”

"For Concubine Lan's business." Zhuo Yijia is also unambiguous. She is a foreign minister, and if she wants to go to the harem, she must not be summoned, and she must be allowed by Emperor Ming Xian.

"Concubine Lan?" Emperor Ming Xian put down the fold in his hand and looked at Zhuo Yijia. After a while, I sighed. He turned his head and looked at the open window, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't see the emotion in his heart: "She has too strong a temperament. ”

"The minister came here to see Concubine Lan for the last time." Zhuo Yijia stood in front of the case and said directly to Emperor Ming Xian.

Emperor Ming Xian raised his head, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and then shook his head: "I have entered the coffin." ”

"Didn't you just go, why did you end up in the coffin?" Zhuo Yijia frowned and looked at Emperor Ming Xian with urgency and a little anger.

"Are you questioning me?" Emperor Ming Xian frowned, and looked at Zhuo Yijia with a somewhat gloomy face.

"Don't dare!" Zhuo Yijia immediately bowed his head in response. There was a flash of impatience in his eyes.

Emperor Ming Xian looked at Zhuo Yijia with a heavy look in his eyes, and then picked up the fold on the table: "You stand down." ”

Zhuo Yijia's lowered brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. She suppressed her emotions, then looked at Emperor Ming Xian, and said with respectful hesitation: "What about the old general Zhuo outside?" ”

"By the way, when you go out, let them go back with you." Emperor Ming Xian said, and said without raising his head: "Concubine Lan will be buried in the imperial mausoleum according to the later rites." All funeral matters are handled by the palace, and no one is allowed to enter the palace before the burial. ”

Zhuo Yijia looked at Emperor Ming Xian, who was buried in looking at the fold, with a calm face, and after a while, he suppressed his emotions and lowered his head and hugged his fists in response: "Yes." ”

With that, he retreated outside the East Pavilion.

Old General Zhuo and Zhuo Ziheng were still waiting outside. The face is obviously very bad.

The two watched Zhuo Yijia come out, General Zhuo looked at her tiredly and expressionlessly, and Zhuo Ziheng just nodded.

Zhuo Yijia walked out of the East Pavilion and stood next to the two of them, not leaving immediately. After a while, he spoke: "The emperor said that the concubine has been put into the coffin." No one is allowed to see them until they are buried. ”

Old General Zhuo and Zhuo Ziheng were both stunned, and turned their heads to look at Zhuo Yijia.

"This is what the emperor said himself?" Zhuo Shunwu looked at Zhuo Yijia, frowning, with an uncertain look in his eyes.

Zhuo Yijia pursed her lips and looked at Zhuo Shunwu and nodded.

Zhuo Shunwu and Zhuo Ziheng glanced at each other. After a while, Zhuo Shunwu raised his feet and walked out of the palace with a heavy and serious face.