Fan Qiang was shocked and said in fear: "Brother, has anyone come to murder Concubine Song, Concubine Liang, Prince Qing, and Prince Zhao?" ”

Geng Gong hurriedly stopped, nodded slightly, and said, "Brother Qiang, Brother Yan, I expect that the little wooden man will be hidden in the palace!" From today onwards, martial law will be imposed on all the Imperial Guards, and all the Imperial Forest Army will stop resting and patrol day and night, but if there is any suspicion, they will all be sent to the Chinese army for personal trial. ”

Fan Qiang said: "Brother, do you want to tell the emperor?" ”

Geng Gong shook his head and said: "The emperor will hate Wu Gu, if he knows, Long Yan is furious, many innocent people will be involved, and at that time, I don't know how many people will be killed and injured!" We'll find out in secret, and we'll tell you again. However, we have to inform Concubine Song and Concubine Liang first that the palace is uneasy and we must be cautious in everything! ”

Geng Gong got up, sighed, strode out of the Tiger Camp, and ran towards Shuhua Palace. Fan Qiang and Yang Yan went to gather the Imperial Forest Army and spread the word that they strictly obeyed the order.

The summer sunshine is blowing one after another, gently sprinkled on the pavilions and terraces, the flowers are clustered, and the fragrance wafts to the bursts, which makes people feel refreshed and fragrant. In Shuhua Palace, Concubine Song took the crown prince to walk in the sunshine. A colorful butterfly, sometimes high and sometimes low, fluttering, Taiziqing was very curious, a pair of crystal clear eyes, staring tightly. The butterfly flew higher and higher, but unexpectedly it was stuck by the cobwebs on the waist of the tree, it kept struggling, the cobwebs swayed, and the bundles became tighter and tighter, and the spiders in the corners climbed the filaments and crawled over. Prince Qing let out a "wow" and cried, chanting in his mouth: "Butterfly, butterfly ......"

Concubine Song was in a hurry, and stepped on her feet to save the butterfly, but she couldn't reach it, and Prince Ziqing cried even more. Just as he was wandering, a tall figure strode over, stretched out his hand, took the butterfly off, unfolded his palm, the butterfly struggled, flapped its wings and flew away, Prince Qing smiled, a pair of small and fat hands, drumming vigorously. Concubine Song saw that it was Geng Gong and couldn't help but be surprised: "Captain Geng, why are you here?" ”

Geng Gong shook his head and said: "Weichen meets Niangniang!" He looked at Prince Qing and praised: "Niangniang, the prince is so young, but he has a benevolent heart, he will be the king of the world every day, he will be a generation of benevolent lords, and the people in the world are really blessed!" ”

Concubine Song was very happy when she heard this: "Thank you, Captain Geng!" Monarchs and ministers are single-minded, only then can there be a prosperous Han, Geng Duwei is wise and brave, loyal and loyal, is the mainstay of the Han Dynasty, and he still needs your assistance in the future! ”

Geng Gong said continuously: "Don't dare, don't dare to ......" After a pause, Geng Gong took out the little wooden figure from his arms and said in a low voice: "Niangniang, this is the puppet found by the Royal Forest Army in the palace, have you seen it?" ”

Concubine Song took a look, and saw that the wooden man was very hideous, so she hurriedly blindfolded Prince Qing's eyes, shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it, how can there be such a thing in the palace......"

"Weichen speculates that there must be someone who is good for witches, and if they want to be unfavorable to the prince and Niangniang, please be careful."

Concubine Song suddenly remembered and gasped: "Witch Gu? Someone actually practiced witchcraft in the palace? Is he going to die? Concubine Song took the puppet and pinched it in her hand, her heart pounding. How did you know that the prince Qing saw the puppet, but he was not afraid, he snatched it, played with it, put it in his mouth, bit and gnawed, Concubine Song hurriedly grabbed it, and said, "Then don't you report it to the emperor?" ”

"Niangniang, only one was found, and the situation is unknown, it is not appropriate to report to the emperor, wait for Weichen to find out the ins and outs, and then inform the emperor is not too late. Concubine Liang also asked the mother to inform her that Weichen had resigned. Geng Gong turned and left.

Concubine Song looked at the little wooden man covered with saliva, stunned, the little wooden man seemed to come to life, opened his bloody mouth, and bit it fiercely, Concubine Song was shocked, relieved, and hurriedly went to find Concubine Liang, but how could there be the shadow of Concubine Liang?

Concubine Song sat on the chair made of white jade, and thought to herself: "When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the crown prince and the queen Wei Zifu all died in the witch rebellion, is it, is it ......" Her whole body was soft, looking at the prince Qing in her arms, her heart was like a knife: "I will die, the prince is so young, how can he be ......"

Just as he was thinking wildly, a hurried footsteps came, and a panicked figure flashed, but it was Concubine Liang, Concubine Song secretly wondered, and shouted: "Concubine Liang, where have you been?" ”

Concubine Liang was taken aback and stammered: "No, no, where are you going!" ”

Concubine Song was in a state of confusion, and she didn't notice Concubine Liang's frightened look, her eyes stared at the little wooden man in a daze, and she sighed: "Sister, there are witches in the palace, you and I have to be careful!" With that, he handed the little wooden man over.

Concubine Liang let out an "ah", her face was pale, she froze in place, and did not pick up the little wooden man, Concubine Song was slightly strange, and said, "Sister, what's wrong?" ”

Concubine Liang came to her senses and said, "Sister, this, this little wooden figure looks like this, I, I, I am a little scared when I see it...... Sister, you better put it away, don't scare the prince......"

Concubine Liang sighed: "The little wooden man is an ominous thing, how can it be put away?" She thought for a moment, then she brought a basin of charcoal, lit a fire, and threw the little wooden figure into the fire, burning it to ashes.

The Great Sima and the Great General's Mansion are decorated with lanterns, and a pair of red lanterns are hung under the high eaves, adding to the momentum! A big word was posted on the door, and hundreds of civil and military officials, with large boxes and small boxes of gifts, came and went, and their faces were full of smiles. Dou Xian was wearing a blood-red robe, hanging with big red flowers, standing in the hall with his fists folded, saluting the visitors one by one, Dou Gu stroked his beard with a smile on his face. It turns out that today is the big day for Dou Xian and Princess Yurong.

Yurong wore a red hijab, standing in the hall in a panic, there was laughter and cheers in her ears, her heart was like stagnant water, her heart was full of hatred, she hated herself, why was she born in the deep palace? Two lines of tears, brushing the ground for a long time. However, the queen mother died, and no one was left to mourn her tears......

However, Yurong didn't even have the courage to resist, she was silently crying in a pitch-black hijab, her heart was dazed, like a marionette, she was picked up, worshipped in the hall, and drank wine. Suddenly, it seemed that Emperor Zhang had also come, saying things like a hundred years of good harmony and joy in my heart, and then, Emperor Zhang gently patted Yurong's back and said nothing. Yurong reached into his arms and held the cold scissors tightly.

Time is a long river, unhurried, all the way forward, never stopped by anyone's sadness, nor rushed by anyone's happiness. So, in anticipation and fear, the night slowly descended, until it engulfed the whole of Luoyang, lighting up the fire, like countless sad stars. A pair of red candles, sneering and burning, Yurong shrunk in the corner of the bed, trembling. She was afraid, afraid of the sudden sound of footsteps, a figure flashed in her mind, and she was very sad in her heart: "I, I'm never going to see him again......" Yurong pinched the scissors, and wanted to end this sad life, but she couldn't do it, she was originally a weak woman!