Ninety-two-five: The wind is cold, the wind is cold, and it is bitterly cold
Life and death are often only between a thought, it is precisely because we are so unexpected that we will be uncontrollable, death is like the sand in our hands, we inadvertently let go of the sand will be gone, want to hold it too late, can only watch our empty palms silently weep.
Zi Yan returned to the palace with Concubine Chen's entrustment, at this time the sky was getting more and more gloomy, the wind was getting more and more cold and biting, Zi Yan ran in the wind, the thin body became more and more pitiful, she learned from the palace maid who served Concubine Chen that Concubine Chen was really going to die, her last wish was to see Wan Ruo, Zi Yan didn't want her to leave with regrets, and she didn't want her hope to be disappointed.
On the way to Funing Palace, Zi Yan met King Fu who came from the opposite side, "Brother Wang, but you just came from your sister-in-law?" When she got close to Zi Yan and grabbed King Fu's sleeve, she wanted to ask about it, if she refused to enter the palace, she hoped that King Fu would be able to persuade her. King Fu is very fond of Zi Yan and is very conniving, so Zi Yan is also informal in front of him, and he can pull King Fu's arm in front of no one else, and many times King Fu will let him do it.
King Fu saw his sister in a hurry, slightly surprised, or said quietly, I just went to ask the queen mother to say goodbye, by the way to see your sister-in-law, I still have to discuss some things with the ministers in the Yin'an Palace, if you and I do anything else, I will take the first step, saying that King Fu broke free of Zi Yan's hand and wanted to leave, "Brother Wang, I have something important to ask you." Zi Yan walked in front of King Fu and said with a stern face.
It was rare to see Zi Yan so strict, and King Fu was suspicious, "What's the matter?" ”
Zi Yan said with a straight face; "I just came back from the palace, Concubine Chen is very sick, as if time is running out, she wants to see her sister-in-law, it seems that something happened between them, Brother Wang, do you know what is going on?"
When King Fu heard what Zi Yan said about it as if he was with Concubine Chen, his face suddenly sank, as if the sky above his head was as gloomy, "You don't need to ask about this, Concubine Chen's life and death have nothing to do with your sister-in-law, seeing that you are in a hurry, do you want to persuade her to enter the palace to see that slut?" King Fu's tone was stiff and cold, and there was a slight murderous aura between his eyebrows, which was a piercing and cold heart, like a cold wind in this cold winter.
"What does Brother Wang mean by this? What happened between them? Why are you and your sister-in-law hiding it from me? Concubine Chen and sister-in-law used to be good sisters after all, but now that Concubine Chen's time is running out, sister-in-law should go to see her, explain all the misunderstandings clearly, and let Concubine Chen finish the last part of her life with peace of mind. In the face of King Fu's ruthlessness, Zi Yan's heart was not a good feeling, and Concubine Chen's dying and tearful appearance and King Fu's ruthlessness overlapped with each other.
King Fu patiently listened to Zi Yan's fierce words, the corners of his mouth brought out a little coldness, slowly pushed Zi Yan away in front of him, and said coldly, I don't allow you to meddle in this matter, you can go back to the princess's mansion quickly.
Zi Yan stubbornly said, I won't go back, I will persuade my sister-in-law to enter the palace with me to visit Concubine Chen.
In the face of Zi Yan's insistence, King Fu roared angrily, "Zi Yan, you are presumptuous, don't you listen to my words?" ”
Looking at King Fu's angry face, Zi Yan was a little afraid, but the principle was still wet and she faced it bravely, "Brother Wang can ignore the life and death of others, be ruthless, and regard life as a second straw, but I can't do it, I don't think my sister-in-law can do it, and she won't do what you want." After finishing speaking, Zi Yan angrily focused on her body, bypassing King Fu and hurriedly heading towards the Funing Palace.
King Fu hatefully looked at his sister's back as he drifted away, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, crossed a cold arc, and then went directly towards the Yin'an Palace, he didn't want to interfere for the time being, let him deal with it himself, but Zi Yan was so against himself, King Fu's heart was so unhappy, but he couldn't take care of it too much at present, the ministers he convened in the Yin'an Palace today were all his henchmen, and Emperor Tiande was getting worse day by day, so they should start planning for the mutiny in the near future