Ning Lian was held back for a long time, and when he came and was slapped by Ning Zhao, he was not a person inside and out, and at this moment he was complaining endlessly in front of Ning Hong, Ning Hong frowned and listened, until he couldn't help it, and then he opened his mouth, "You are still grounded." ”

Ning Lian was complaining, and when he heard Ning Hong's question, he was stunned, then nodded, and said very annoyedly: "Yes, the matter of the fourth princess has passed, but the emperor has never said when the punishment will be lifted." ”

"Then you can go back and stay there." After Ning Hong finished speaking, he rubbed the mountain roots and got up to leave.

Ning Jian couldn't believe it, got up to stop Ning Hong, and said in surprise: "Father, how can I stay in the East Palace with peace of mind when my grandmother goes?" ”

"The emperor is benevolent and generous, let me come back to mourn my grandmother, I ......"

"Whatever you want." Ning Hong is really tired, Ning Lao Taijun went last night, and he hasn't closed his eyes until now, and now he has no patience to say anything to Ning Lian.

Ning Hong turned around and went out, leaving Ning Lian stunned in place, and after a long time, he angrily threw the teacup on the desk away, "Everyone dares to do this to me!" ”

I'm going to make you regret it!

Ning Hong, Ning Zhao, you wait for me!

……

"Let's go back and rest for a while."

All morning, the guys from the carton shop helped to decorate the mourning hall, and Mrs. Ning's yard was also vacated.

Ning Zhao had been kneeling in the mourning hall for a long time, Jin Yuan had been accompanying her, seeing that her face was very bad, she was very worried, and said: "Wake the spirit for three days, and after that, there will be people who come to the door to offer condolences, many things keep you busy, you have to go and rest for a while." ”

Jin Yuan was worried that she wouldn't be able to hold on, she had just fainted last night, Ning Zhao had been in good health, before Daxing was injured, Ning Zhao had suffered from her for a few days and nights, and she was just in poor spirits.

Where it was like last night.

Thinking about it, Jin Yuan didn't wait for Ning Zhao to agree, he stretched out his hand and directly helped the person up, regardless of Ning Zhao's resistance, and took the person to the side hall to rest.

Ning Hong glanced at them, didn't say anything, and went with them.

Aunt Dou was not in good health in her early years, but Ning Zhao came back from conditioning, and she didn't close her eyes all night, and she didn't seem to be able to hold on.

"You go and rest, too." Ning Hong didn't know how long it had been since he had spoken to Aunt Dou, so that Aunt Dou didn't react for a while, Ning Hong was talking to herself.

"Huh?" Aunt Dou was stunned for a long time before she reacted.

Ning Hong glanced at her, still very impatient, and waved his hand: "You are the only one left in the mansion now, and you still have something to do in the future, so hurry up and rest." ”

Aunt Dou nodded when she heard this, still a little stunned.

She got up and walked out, looked at Ning Hong again when she was at the door of the aisle, and didn't know what to say, and finally didn't say anything, found a vacant room in the side hall, and rested.

Ning Zhao was forced to sleep by Jin Yuan, she thought she couldn't sleep, but as soon as she touched the bed, she didn't have time to think about anything in her head, so she fell asleep.

Jin Yuan stayed by her side, reaching out and gently caressing Ning Zhao's cheek, it was just one night, but Jin Yuan felt that Ning Zhao had lost a lot of weight, and Jin Yuan was very distressed.

Ning Zhao slept for two hours, and when he woke up, it was already afternoon. Jin Yuan stayed by her side all the time, leaning on the head of the bed and squinting for a while.

"Awake?" Jin Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and reached out to help Ning Zhao.

Ning Zhao sat up with the bed board, raised his eyes to look at him and asked, "Why don't you come up to sleep?" ”

Jin Yuan put down his hand, smiled, and replied, "I'm fine, I thought I could go out to help if I had something, but it was nothing, I also slept for a while." ”

Ning Zhao raised his hand and touched Jin Yuan's cheek, Jin Yuan had been with him, seeing the bruises under his eyes, Ning Zhao sighed and said, "Don't go to the mourning hall for a while, you have to go to the morning tomorrow, take a good rest." ”

Jin Yuan shook his head, stretched out his hand to cover the little hand on his face, and said, "It's okay, it's just a night of sleep, I can still stand it." ”

Hearing him say this, Ning Zhao did not refuse, the two got up and went straight to the mourning hall, but they unexpectedly saw Ning Jian in filial piety clothes.

Ning Zhao paused, then turned his gaze, as if he didn't see Ning Zhuo, walked to the front of the mourning hall and knelt down, reached out to pick up the yellow paper and burned it.

As soon as Ning Zhao came, Ning Jian saw her, her heart was itching with hatred, and she only felt that her face was still a little hot and painful, but she still held back, stretched out her hand and was helped up by the maid, she slowly walked to Ning Zhao's side, her attitude eased up, and said, "My sister is still angry with my sister?" ”

Ning Zhao didn't speak.

Ning Jian got a little closer, her eyebrows and eyes fell, and she looked sad, "Sister also has a hard time." ”

She raised her hand to stroke her lower abdomen and said: "There is an imperial heir here, my sister doesn't dare to take it lightly, so I neglected my grandmother, my sister has already known that she was wrong, and my sister shouldn't be angry." ”

As he spoke, Ning Lian's eyes turned red, he looked at the coffin in the center of the mourning hall, and choked up: "That's also my grandmother, how can I not be sad." ”

Ning Zhao was accustomed to Ning Lian's pretense, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, his hand movements didn't stop, and he didn't mean to be reasonable.

Ning Jian acted for a long time, but he didn't get anything, his face was blue and white for a while, and finally he returned to his position in a sneer.

The old emperor did not come when he was old, but he still ordered Murong Ji, the king of Chu, to come to mourn on his behalf. Murong Cheng felt very uncomfortable when he found out.

As the crown prince and the prince of Yan Kingdom, he didn't do it himself to act on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and the mood that was originally a little lax was raised again, but there was a tendency to become more and more urgent.

Originally, the old emperor had eased up a lot towards himself, and Murong Cheng was not worried that his position would be replaced, but after the fourth princess happened, the old emperor first blamed him, and then his attitude returned to before.

Murong Cheng was anxious and angry in his heart, and after thinking about it, he only felt that this matter was related to Jin Yuan, so he had the words he had in front of the Jinluan Palace before.

Proof?

Murong Cheng really didn't find any substantial evidence.

He looked at the fourth princess Murong Jiao who went to Nancheng Temple and asked about the incident, but Murong Jiao didn't know anything, and the whole process was blindfolded and plugged, and she didn't even have a clue.

This matter has become an unsolved case, Murong Jiao's heart is dead, and he doesn't want to pursue it, but Murong Cheng can't swallow this breath.

Obviously, he had already calculated that this kind of accident happened halfway, not only did it not hit Jin Yuan, but also made himself a big heel, how could he be willing.

Murong Cheng sat on the main hall of the East Palace, pinching the folding fan in his hand and turning it twice, and knocked on the case table where the fan bone was not light or heavy, he couldn't hold it back after all, got up and shouted outside the hall: "Get ready, I'm going to Ning Mansion!" ”

Although the old emperor asked Murong Ji to go to mourn, he didn't say that he couldn't go, he married Ning Lian, and said that Ning Taijun was also his elder, so his trip was reasonable and deserved.

Thinking about it, Murong Cheng threw down the folding fan and strode out of the East Palace.