Chapter Ninety-One: Shocking News

"You don't want to be ruthless, do you want to be like your mother, because you are not ruthless enough, you are frequently bullied. You, who are already emperors, have nothing to fear. Empress Xu grabbed her wrist violently, and her nails were fiercely embedded in the delicate skin.

Yuan Ying didn't feel the pain at all, but felt that her mother's eyes were extremely fierce and decisive at the moment, even mixed with a hint of pleading, as if she was forcing her to make up her mind. "Mother means...... Slaughtered 3,000 innocent people? She asked.

Empress Xu nodded heavily.

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, Yuan Ying trembled her lips and shook her head vigorously: "No." ”

"If the Xu family gets him, our mother and daughter will never come out, Fan Jiang will get him, and Lin'an will be in trouble. Yuan Ying! You are so kind and cowardly, how good is it for your mother! ”

Seeing that Yuan Ying was indifferent, Queen Xu finally couldn't help but be sad and angry, and fell on her knees and cried loudly.

Believing that the situation could not be reversed, the young empress, who had decided to accept her fate, sighed and hugged her mother and cried.

The next day, some of the princes left Lin'an one after another after receiving the will to return to the country, and even Weihou hurried on the road, most of the princes who stayed in the state residence were very high titles, King Pei should have left Beijing as much as possible, but he could not leave the country for a long time, and Huiyan had a task temporarily assigned by the emperor, and he had not returned to the palace to pay the decree, and Yuan Yao had to follow the emperor's order to temporarily live in Houfu.

After the meal, the sky darkened and darkened, and the dim and depressing sky shrouded the entire Lin'an City.

In the huge dormitory, Queen Xu has been sitting in front of the dresser with her hair draped for a long time, and she has been depressed and depressed since she cried with her daughter in her arms last night until this moment.

She thought about it for a while, but she really couldn't calm down. "Yang Zhai is still discussing things with His Majesty?" She asked the maid beside her.

The maid thought for a moment and replied, "The princess has returned to the palace." ”

"Let her come to me, quickly."

Yang Zhai didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment and rushed to the middle palace, half an hour ago, Empress Xu was still listless, and at this time she had already coiled her hair in a bun and sat neatly in her clothes.

She asked Yang Zhai to come closer, and ordered everyone in the palace to exit the hall and close the door.

Yang Zhai knelt down at her feet: "If the imperial lady has something to order, Yang Zhai will find a way to do it." ”

"I thought about it, the closest to Liyang and the most powerful troops are only the Marquis of Biyang, before others get the talisman, we must first borrow his soldiers to kill the wind and rain cavalry, and we must not leave any handles, you go in my name about this matter, and you can't let the emperor know." Empress Xu suddenly hid her face and cried, held her hand and said, "The imperial mother is helpless, the Xu family can no longer be trusted, your sister is soft and kind, and now all hope is pinned on you alone......"

Coming out of the middle palace, Yang Zhai's heart sank like stone, looking back at the palace door that had not yet had time to close, and the words of Queen Xu seemed to echo in his ears. Her fate is completely tied to her sister, and her only choice is to carry out her without hesitation.

Her heart was heavy and excited, so she simply abandoned Fengyu and decided to walk back to the dormitory. The palace people followed from a distance, silent, and no one spoke.

The pace under her feet became brisk, passing by the upper forest garden, she stopped to watch the birds, the cranes danced in the twilight, and the melodious silk and bamboo came from the vicinity, and the timbre was tactful and sad, which was very incommensurate with the atmosphere of the festival.

Yang Zhai frowned slightly, looking around to search. Who's there?

It turned out that he had unknowingly returned to the dormitory. On the steps stood the tall and sturdy Hu Ji, who descended the steps, his chain striking the stone steps rhythmically.

At this time, an attendant approached him in a panic and whispered, "Your Highness, the people from Yaoguang Temple have returned to the palace." ”

As if predicting something bad, Yang Zhai said angrily: "Bold, I dare to return to Beijing without my warrant." Pass her over. "Staggered Hu Ji and hurried to the main hall.

The attendant who received the order had already brought the maid of Yaoguang Temple over.

The maid who rushed back to Lin'an day and night had no chance to catch her breath, her clothes and hair were messy, and her face was a fiasco, as if she had just experienced a heavy blow. As soon as she stepped into the hall, she "plopped" to her knees, her head pressed against the ground, and her whole body trembled.

"Your Highness, the little maid doesn't dare to return to Beijing rashly, but Yaoguang Temple is in a hurry to pass on the letter." The maid prostrate in front of Yang Zhai and couldn't cry.

Yang Zhai's chest rose and fell violently, trying to suppress his anger. "Say!" She gritted her teeth.

"The palace supervisor of Yaoguang Temple has rushed to the previous dynasty to announce, and at three o'clock in the unitary hour, the obituary in the temple has reached Zitai. Huo Guiji is gone. ”

"Tongqing knows?"

"When Mama found out, Guiji's confidant palace official had already escaped." The maid stammered, "...... Xu is aware of it. ”

Yang Zhai's lips twitched, a beautiful face was distorted to make people fearful, his slightly narrowed eyes slowly burst with coldness, and he raised his eyebrows to look at the trembling maid on the ground, "I said, it doesn't matter if she dies, if she dares to let her henchmen escape and come back to report the news, she will not be able to wait for a good death." There is not enough success and more than failure......"

"Bastard thing!" His complexion changed suddenly, and then he kicked the maid on the head heavily.

But the leaked news has reached the ears of Princess Tongqing.

When he was shocked to hear that his mother had died of illness, Tongqing was copying the twenty-ninth volume of scriptures in the palace of Huo Guifei, where he lived. This is her daily homework, devoting herself to copying Buddhist scriptures, accumulating merits, praying for her mother's blessings, and wishing her recovery.

It's just that tonight I really can't calm down and copy, and I am flustered, and several times I lose my mind, causing the ink that falls from the tip of the pen to stain the scriptures.

"The princess will write it tomorrow, and I won't be able to finish a hundred volumes in a while."

Tongqing woke up, smiled comfortingly at the nanny, and continued: "No, if I give up halfway, the Buddha will think that my heart is not sincere enough and blame more, so what's good." ”

"In any case, it is important for the princess to take care of her health. It was still early, and the concubine went to prepare some cakes, and the princess used some after writing. Seeing that the princess was immersed in Buddhist scriptures, the nanny sighed secretly in her heart and quietly got up to prepare for supper.

As soon as he pushed the door out, he faintly saw the female official beside the concubine leading a person who looked like a chamberlain and hurriedly came in.

The two walked to the light, and the nanny shouted: "Palace supervisor?!" ”

There was a sound of falling objects behind him. The three of them hurried through the door.

Tong Qing stood behind the case, looking at the palace eunuch with blank eyes: "You are in your arms...... What's in your arms? ”

The palace eunuch touched the placket of his clothes, and the silk silk revealed a corner. He couldn't control his feelings anymore, and knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Your Highness, please mourn." Gui Ji went peacefully and without the slightest pain. ”

“…… Take it. My mother's last pen, the last pen she left me, must have been written in it, who is harming her. Tongqing lost his mind and roared, "Give it to me." ”

The palace eunuch stepped forward on his knees and handed over the silk silk: "Your Highness, take care." ”

Tongqing shook his hands and unfolded the silk silk, his eyes were red as blood, and his gaze stayed on the words "Princess Fangjian, the one who respects the inspirer" and could no longer move away.

The breath in her heart is that she has endured many years of grievances and grievances, and this breath is relieved, and it is to kill her.

"Auntie!" Tongqing looked up to the sky and fell.

The screen behind him made a loud noise, causing waves again in the calm Jin Palace.