Huang Qiong didn't think that the emperor would tell her mother about it. With his own emperor Lao Tzu, he always thinks too much about everything. Especially in matters involving his mother and son, he is even more cautious. In the case that a fool can guess the identity of the murderer, at least roughly before the real mastermind is found.

Unless he was really injured and died, he wouldn't tell his mother right away. The old man, although he has mastered everything for his ex-wife. But judging from the well-preserved mausoleum of his grandfather, he, the emperor Laozi, obviously knows where his ex-wife's scales are.

It is the character of the old man who is cautious, although he will not hide it for too long. But at least until he finds the right time for him, he won't tell his mother easily. It was precisely because he knew the emperor's character that Huang Qiong excluded him at the first time. It's just that Huang Qiong didn't figure out who this person was. At least the crown prince would not have done such a stupid thing.

Although with her mother's skills, if she wants to leave the palace, she will not be discovered easily. But in everything, there are still accidents, right? Now Huang Qiong is very worried about her mother. Although he had confidence in his mother's abilities. But after all, the mother is alone in the palace, and a good tiger can't stand the wolves.

Thinking of this, Huang Qiong smiled self-deprecatingly. I don't even have the ability to protect myself, so how can I help my mother? Back in the mourning hall, Huang Qiong looked at Chen Yao's coffin blankly, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart: "Sister Yao, what do you say I should do now?" ”

Huang Qiong, who was contemplating, didn't notice that the few guards guarding the mourning hall at this moment had already solved their acupoints. It's just that after these guards woke up, they saw that they didn't know when they actually fell asleep, and they were half scared to death. Since the assassination of the British King, this British King has almost become the second most important object of protection after the Emperor.

At the beginning, Wang Dalong, the head of the guard of the British Prince's Mansion, was almost given to commit suicide because of this incident. It was the British king who did not take the blame for guaranteeing it in the past, so he was given a two-level downgrade and retention. These people have no friendship with this British king. If the emperor or the king of England investigates it, he will be dismissed from his post and the punishment will be the lightest.

Fortunately, the King of England, who was standing in front of the coffin at the moment, did not seem to care about this, let alone show any displeasure. Several guards hurriedly re-established, and the minions and eunuchs who were also half-dead in fright after waking up kept their positions, not daring to be lazy.

Of course, for this young prince, it is not strange that he looked at the coffin again and was in a daze for a night. These days, when the young prince arrives at night, after the crowd of condolences disperses, isn't it all like this? It's not strange now.

And Huang Qiong was in a daze, and she didn't wake up until dawn. Mother's words were like a slap in the face to him, letting Huang Qiong know that he had to regain his strength and not be so decadent. Otherwise, it is not only the mother who will be disappointed, but also those who have been caring for themselves, and even the lovers who have lost their lives for themselves.

Thinking of this, Huang Qiong turned around and said to Li Hai, who hurried over after discovering that his master was not in the bedroom: "You go and prepare hot water, this king needs to wash now." When Mr. Jia wakes up, you take Mr. Jia to the study. Remember, don't bother Mr. Jia, when he wakes up naturally, just find him. ”

Seeing that his master had changed from the decadent Tang Dynasty of the past, although his face was still withered, his spirit had at least partially recovered, which was completely different from the previous decadent Tang Dynasty, Li Hai hurriedly rejoiced: "Master, you take it for a while, and the servant will immediately prepare hot water for you, so I will tell the kitchen to prepare breakfast for you." ”

"You don't know, you can freak out the minions these days. It's really nice to see you recover, the minion really is. These words, Huang Qiong's personal eunuch, are true and sincere, without the slightest falsehood. After that, he wiped a handful of tears. Huang Qiong could see that this little eunuch was really happy for herself, and tears really flowed.

Seeing this eunuch's true feelings, Huang Qiong sighed slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "This king's performance during this time, don't talk about others, even you are a little sorry." Let you all be worried, rest assured, your master will not be easily defeated. ”

Huang Qiong's apologetic words made Li Hai even more excited. He has been a eunuch for a few years, except for those who are in high positions and have a certain grade. These little eunuchs have the lowest status in the palace, and even many masters don't treat them as human beings.

Beating and scolding at every turn, hungry meals are commonplace. The master was angry, and these eunuchs often became the first punching bag. It is not uncommon to be killed with a cane for some reason. This master not only usually regarded his eunuchs as a person, but at this time he actually said words of apology, which made Lehi not excited. hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, but he almost didn't cry.

Seeing this guy like this, Huang Qiong shook his head and said, "Don't look like this, this king knows your loyalty." If you treat this king with faithfulness, he will treat you with sincerity. Let's go, after the king washes up, there are still things to discuss with Mr. Jia, don't delay things. ”

Huang Qiong's words fell, Li Hai didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly arranged it while wiping his tears after getting up. Looking at the back of this eunuch, Huang Qiong could only smile bitterly. After turning around and taking a deep look at Chen Yao's coffin, he left the main hall of the palace that was temporarily arranged as a mourning hall and returned to his bedroom.

And since Huang Qiong's assassination, almost all the big and small things in Tianfu have been supported by him alone, which made Jia Quan feel extremely tired. That Su Changshi has always only received officials who came to offer condolences, and he has never interfered in other matters. Of course, if he wants to interfere, Jia Quan will not let him interfere.

It's just that although there is less trouble, most of these things can only be done by him. If it weren't for Liu Hu's wife, who had also been helping to manage it, and shared some of it, it is estimated that he would have already laid down. These days, Jia Quan has not slept much. Last night, it was still the same Dr. Li, and he was persuaded and scared to let him rest for the night.

As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he heard the report of Lehi, who had been guarding his door, that the king had let him pass. The eyes that were still a little sleepy and hazy immediately became much more energetic. When he saw Li Hai, who informed him, his face was a little happy at this time, and he immediately guessed what was going on, and he didn't even bother to wash, and trotted all the way to Huang Qiong's study.

Seeing that he was eating, although his appearance was a little dry at this time, his expression was much better, and Jia Quan's heart was completely relaxed. He knew that his master, although he was very young, was the kind of person who was as determined as steel. As long as he can really let go, he will really come out.

Compared with Jia Quan, who was also happy, Huang Qiong immediately put down the breakfast in his hand after seeing him come in. Tell Lehi to serve another breakfast, and send Lehi away. Huang Qiong stood up and bowed deeply to Jia Quan: "With Mr. Lao, this king is really ashamed." ”

Huang Qiong's bow is sincere, but how dare Jia Quan accept it? Jia Quan hurriedly bowed down and said, "Lord Wang, what are you doing here?" Aren't you going to have the right to kill? Serving the prince is a matter of power, why is the prince here? As long as the prince can regain his former glory, Quan is willing to do anything. ”

Speaking of this, although Jia Quan was a little hesitant, he also knew that some things could not be solved by escaping, and he still had to face the reality, so he still said: "Lord Wang, how should you arrange the aftermath of your wife?" It has been seven days since my wife passed away. ”

"It's early autumn, but it's still a bit hot. If it stays for too long, it's not a matter of all time. Quan knows that you and your wife are like the sea, but there are some things that still have to be done after all. The day before yesterday, Quan had already sent people to Bishan to find a treasure of feng shui, and now the acupuncture points have been selected. ”

"Once you've reviewed the matter, you're ready to start building the cemetery. Kwon still has a certain understanding of feng shui, judging from the portrait brought back by the painter who went with him, Kwon thinks that although it is not a dragon's den, it is at least in the middle and upper levels. Do you go and see it yourself, or do you let them just start building? ”

Regarding Jia Quan's intention to bury Chen Yao, Huang Qiong shook his head and said, "Sir, this king does not plan to bury Sister Yao now for the time being. The king will be in three years before he becomes a domain, and at most the next year, the king's domain should be decided. If you are buried now, not to mention the trouble of moving the burial at that time, it will be a little bad for Sister Yao. ”

"After the king's domain is decided, the king will choose a good land for ten thousand years in the domain, and then bury Sister Yao. The time of this king's vassal is not far away, and he doesn't want to leave Sister Yao alone in this Jingzhao. In this way, it is inconvenient for this king to come forward now. Mr. Lao took this and personally ran a trip to the immeasurable view. ”

Huang Qiong turned around and took out a jade flute from the bookshelf, handed it to Jia Quan and said, "Where did you see the Guan Lord, you gave this to him, and said that it was entrusted by the old people of Xue Pavilion back then." "Tingxue Pavilion is the name of the courtyard where Huang Qiong's mother lived in the palace of Huaiyang County back then. Listening to the old people of Xuege, it naturally represents Huang Qiong's mother.

Although I know the immeasurable view, it is a family temple under my mother's name. But at present, the immeasurable view has developed into the first Taoist incense resort around Jingzhao Mansion. The influence of the two worlds of Buddhism and Taoism in Jingzhao Mansion is close to the White Horse Temple, a Buddhist resort. Although it has always been controlled by Huang Qiong's mother, if she does not reveal her identity, a family in the British Royal Mansion may not give face.

And although Chen Yao returned to Beijing this time, the first choice was to settle down. But Huang Qiong knew that with Chen Yao's prudence, he might not be able to point out his identity to someone in the immeasurable view. Even the people in that Taoist temple from the host to the steward, and even the older Taoist priests, were all from the Huaiyang County Palace.

But at least until her mother nodded, Chen Yao would never say it. Huang Qiong can be very sure of this. That's why I took out the jade flute as a token of my mother, and reported my mother's name in disguise. Otherwise, the immeasurable view of the incense at the moment, where will you casually promise to deposit a coffin?

"This? Now that the prince has made up his mind, the right will be handled in a while. As for Bishan, just let them stop. Taking over the jade flute, Jia Quan looked at Huang Qiong, whose face was still a little pale, and was silent for a long time and said, "Lord Wang, where did this matter go, do you have a rough idea in your heart now?" ”