Chapter 213: Deng Jiulang who knows the news

Your Majesty has died!

His Majesty actually died!

When he suddenly heard the news, Deng Jiulang had just left Liu Jing and had not yet returned home. By his side, he was still followed by the writer, and in the hands of the writer, every word that Liu Jing, the princess of Hele, had said.

He originally thought that with these records, he could make a request to His Majesty, and in a few days, his aunt would officially take his surname and officially become his person! Thinking about it, the corners of Deng Jiulang's lips slowly raised, and his eyebrows became bright.

But he didn't expect that he would hear the news of His Majesty's death halfway through!

His Majesty died, and it turned out that he behaved so well during the day, which belonged to the return to the light.

Seeing Deng Jiulang's face changing drastically on horseback, a eunuch choked up and said, "Your Majesty passed in your sleep...... The slaves really don't know how to go, Your Majesty goes down so fast! ”

Deng Jiulang finally came back to his senses.

This time, he immediately thought of his sister, and thought of the chaos that would follow after His Majesty's death, and he immediately shouted: "Get up, you lead the way, and I will enter the palace immediately!" ”

"Yes!"

At this moment, it was not only Deng Jiulang who rushed to Miyagi. Luoyang City this night is destined to be a sleepless night, all the magnates and eunuchs have climbed up from the couch, and countless people have stayed awake all night. And inside and outside Miyagi, it is even more crowded and full of people.

Deng Jiulang entered the palace overnight, and when he saw Empress Deng, he got all the matters to preside over the burial of His Majesty in the imperial mausoleum.

This matter is not simple, although His Majesty has been ill for a long time. The imperial tomb has long been excavated, but for hundreds of years, the emperor of heaven has taken death very seriously, and the emperor's imperial tomb has been dug underground for dozens of miles, endless funeral goods and funeral procedures, as well as after the burial before closing the imperial tomb, in order to prevent others from violating the heavy organs, these as the host, all have to start. Everything should be laid out.

So. He's busy.

This is a busy day and night, he is so busy that he has never entered the house, and he is so busy that he can only unite the eyes of two hours every day.

And so on seven days later. He finally got his hands on it. Finally have some time for yourself.

This evening. Deng Jiulang glanced at the Imperial Mausoleum, which was almost handled, with a stubble beard and bloodshot eyes that turned over and got on the horse. The dumb voice ordered: "Let's go - let's go back to Luoyang!" ”

"Yes!"

In response to everyone's voice, the mount of the divine horse under his crotch flew over with four hooves, and the group rushed towards Luoyang City in the night.

When entering the city, the city gate was already closed, Deng Jiulang took out the token and let people open the city gate to enter, and with a wave of the long whip in his hand, the mount under his crotch accelerated more and more.

After a while, he came to the outside of Princess Hele's mansion.

I never thought that he would stop here, and the leaders of the silver armor guards who were drawn out looked at each other, Di Wu took the lead in walking out, he came behind Deng Jiulang, and said in a low voice: "Lang Jun, who are you?" ”

Deng Jiulang smiled at the corner of his lips, he looked up at Princess Hele's mansion quietly under the moonlight, his thin lips raised slightly, and said: "I haven't seen Ajing for seven days, I miss her ...... It's also strange, I didn't see each other for months and years before, I didn't think much about it, but this time I haven't seen you for seven days, how can I think of it like this? ”

Di Wu lowered his head, and after hiding the different color on his face through the darkness, he persuaded softly: "Lang Jun, you haven't slept much for seven days, and you're sweating all over the outside, why don't you go back to Deng's Mansion first to clean up and get a good night's sleep?" ”

Deng Jiulang shook his head, he turned over and dismounted, rubbing his dry and aching eyes due to excessive fatigue, and said, "No, I haven't seen Ajing for seven days." Speaking of this, he paused, lowered his voice again, and said with pity: "Although Ah Jing and His Majesty have just recognized each other, she has a very deep affection for His Majesty. Right now, Her Majesty has passed away suddenly, Ah Jing must be uncomfortable, and I have to accompany her. ”

At this point, he walked away.

Seeing him like this, Di Wu's face was a little pale under the moonlight. He walked a few steps, and after hurriedly following Deng Jiulang, he persuaded again: "Lang Jun, Princess Hele may still be guarding the spirit in the palace." ”

What he said made a lot of sense, and Deng Jiulang stopped.

Seeing him turn around, Di Wu lowered his head more and more.

At this moment, Deng Jiulang suddenly said: "It's all here, I'd better go to her boudoir to have a look...... Hey, I've been missing her for the past few days, and when I left that day, her face was so ugly. ”

With that, he turned his head away.

Seeing him come to the gate, Di Wu hurriedly shouted: "But Lang Jun ......"

This time, before he finished speaking, he saw his own Langjun standing there straight, and then, he turned around, looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "Diwu, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Under the moonlight, Deng Jiulang's face was very ugly, his eyes were staring at Di Wu heavily, Deng Jiulang suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Say it!" ”

As soon as this cheer came out, Di Wu's face turned pale, his knees weakened, and he knelt in front of Deng Jiulang.

Deng Jiulang slowly clenched his fists. With this movement, he was masking his tense fingers.

He stared at Di Wu for a moment, and after staring for a while, Deng Jiulang suddenly turned around and strode to the gate of Princess Hele's mansion, Deng Jiulang kicked heavily towards the gate, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Open the door!" Open the door for meβ€”"

But he shouted so loudly, but Princess Hele's mansion was still dark, and there was no echo anywhere.

This is definitely not a normal reaction that a government would have!

What about those doormen? What about the palace maids? What about eunuchs?

It was his aunt who was guarding the palace spirit, and those people didn't dare to leave without permission.

Who made this Princess Hele Mansion a no-man's land?

Deng Jiulang didn't dare to think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. Standing in front of the dark door, his legs were weak, and the hand that stretched out in the air and wanted to push the door open, how could he make him tremble so uncontrollably?

I don't know how long it took before Deng Jiulang asked softly, "What about her?" ”

He didn't look back, just looked up intently at Princess Hele's mansion, and asked again in a dumb voice, "Di Wu, you tell me, where is my Ajing?" Where is she now? ”

Di Wu had been kneeling on the ground, and when he heard this, he glanced up at Deng Jiulang, and then lowered his head again. Looking down at his own reflection on the ground, Di Wu didn't notice tears welling up in his eyes.

After a long while, he replied with difficulty: "Princess Hele is ......."

"What's wrong with her? Tell me! ”

"She, the night Her Majesty died, she was sick......"

"Go on!"

"Yes. She, she was bedridden the next day, and she invited a doctor from the palace, and the doctor said, said, said, ......"

"What did you say?"

Di Wu kowtowed heavily to Deng Jiulang, and said in a dumb voice: "Lang Jun, you must cheer up!" It's destiny! Princess Hele is boundless rich, but she can't afford it. But he got typhoid fever......"

Deng Jiulang turned around.

In the moonlight, his face turned pale.

Staring at Di Wu, Deng Jiulang shouted in a dumb voice: "You are talking nonsense! He pulled his neck and shouted, "You have to talk nonsense! My aunt has a great life and has always been in good health, so how can I get any epidemic? ”

After being called here, he couldn't help but tighten his throat at the pale faces of the fifth class of Shangdi.

Staggered back a few steps until his back was against the gate, and then Deng Jiulang ordered in a dumb voice, "Keep talking." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, Princess Hele had this disease, and she left Luoyang City at that time. ”

"She didn't come to me?" Deng Jiulang wiped a handful of his face indiscriminately, and after finding that his sleeves were full of tears, he laughed and said, "Didn't she come to me?" ”

The one who answered him was naturally the silent earth fifth-class people.

Deng Jiulang stood up straight.

He stared at Diwu without saying a word.

After staring at it for a long time, he asked in a low voice, "She's been looking for her, hasn't she?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be. ”

"Then why didn't I know?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Deng Jiulang's face was white, he slowly turned his head, looked at Princess Hele's mansion with tears on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "She sent someone to look for me, but the person who was looking for me, for you, for my good sister, didn't you?" ”

He choked up with tears streaming down his eyes and said, "After my sister stopped me from letting me know, and found out that she was indeed suffering from the epidemic, she drove her out of Luoyang and let her fend for herself, isn't it?" ”

As soon as Deng Jiulang's words came out, a Jin Wuwei leader stood up, and he said in a deep voice with a serious face: "Jiulang's words are bad. The queen mother is kind to Princess Hele, if someone else gets this disease, it will definitely be according to the custom, and she will die by fire! It can be said that the queen mother just let Her Royal Highness the princess out of Luoyang, and that was still based on her identity and gave her dignity! ”

The leader of Jin Wuwei said righteously and strictly, but Deng Jiulang was motionless, and he didn't know how long it took before he laughed, "Give her dignity?" Let her suffer like this alone, alone, and keep it from me......" He rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and suddenly felt a panic in his chest, accompanied by a sharp pain in his chest, and an indescribable gloom and despair. After laughing for a while, he said softly, "But that's Ajing!" It's because I've been thinking about it for so many years, and I've been looking forward to it for so long, and I just want to marry her home as soon as possible. ”

When he said this, his voice suddenly sank, and he ordered, "Open this lock." ”

"Lang Jun?"

"I said, open the lock!" This voice is already grim and cold.

Di Wu and the others didn't dare to stop them, and when a few guards walked out, they took out their swords and slashed at the gate, and finally with a bang, they opened the mansion of Princess Le.

Deng Jiulang walked in slowly.

Seeing him enter, all the silver-armored guards hurriedly stood up, and just as they were about to follow, Deng Jiulang, who entered the princess's mansion, closed the door from the inside.

Di Wu and the others were stunned, and after they glanced at each other, they still stopped.

??

In the new January, ask for pink ticket support. (To be continued......)