The two palace maids standing at the door listened to the meeting through the crack in the door, but there was no movement inside, and Lan Cairen did not smash the cup again, so the two of them were relieved.

After a while, I saw King Lu Cheng coming over with the prince's soft sedan chair.

"How's Lan Cairen?"

The prince got off the sedan chair and asked the palace maid kneeling next to him. Seeing that the prince cared about Lan Cairen so much, Zhu Zhanpei secretly regretted in his heart, he knew that this was the case, so he should have followed Lan Cairen to please her.

"Talented people except when the prince comes out...... I threw a teacup and it didn't move......"

The palace maid opened the door, and the fragments of the teacup at the door were still visible, and the two hurriedly picked them up and let the prince in.

"Lan'er, why are you angry? Alas......"

The palace maid who was walking in front suddenly screamed, and she didn't dare to go any further, pointing to Lan Cairen on the ground and trembling and said, "Niangniang...... Empress...... She ......"

At this time, the prince also saw Lan Cairen lying on the ground, and was surprised, walked two steps quickly, and walked to the front to see that she was holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and the scissors were inserted in her chest.

"Mother! Mother! Why are you so stupid! My son is arguing with you, and you shouldn't be short-sighted! Zhu Zhanpei was taken aback, jumped up with an arrow, knelt beside Lan Cairen and cried to death.

"You rebel! What did you say to your mother? Let her think like this......"

Fucheng and Fuxi grabbed the prince and didn't let him come forward again: no matter how much you like it, it will be cold, and it's not good for the prince to get bad luck.

The prince had no choice but to stand there and wipe away his tears, his liking for Lan Cairen was still fresh, it was really heartbroken.

"Father, it's a bad child, and you shouldn't argue with your mother...... The child just misses her mother, and tells her that she wants to return to her mother's name so that she can fulfill her filial piety, but her mother disagrees, she said, this is her father's decision, as long as her father is happy, she will be happy......"

As soon as the prince heard this, he wiped a few handfuls of tears again and again: "Lan'er, Lan'er, I already have a plan, when the Shangsi Festival comes, the palace will be rewarded, and I will bring Pei'er back to your name and give you a surprise......"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, look, Niangniang has already gone, do you want to call someone......" Fuxi reminded beside him.

The prince nodded, and Fuxi was about to go out. Fu Cheng hurriedly stopped him and whispered to the prince:

"Your Royal Highness, it is a felony for a concubine to commit suicide, and she cannot be buried in the imperial mausoleum, you see, ......"

"Yes, yes, yes, you can't say this, just say that the old disease has relapsed and died violently...... Fucheng, you quickly carried Lan Cairen to the bed, the scissors looked an eyesore, and quickly pulled out the ......"

Fucheng walked over and wanted to break Lan Cairen's hand away, but found that she was holding the scissors tightly.

The prince cried again when he saw it: "Lan'er, how ruthless are you......"

Fu Cheng wasted a lot of effort to break Lan Cairen's hand, he suddenly found that Lan Cairen's hand, the posture was a little strange, and he looked at it quietly, the skin and flesh were not injured, but it looked weird and very unnatural.

Pulling out the scissors, the two chamberlains carried Lan Cairen to the bed, the palace maid hurriedly went to find clean clothes to change, and Zhu Zhanpei helped the prince to the outer hall.

"Fucheng, tell them to burn their clothes and throw away their scissors, call Imperial Doctor An and ask him to make a medical record, and leave the rest to the Zongren Mansion."

The prince stood up and glanced at Zhu Zhanpei, and said, "You go and tell your mother, after all, the concubines are all in her hands......

After he finished speaking, he didn't speak again, and he didn't go to the inner hall to see Lan Cairen, and he didn't even wait for Fucheng in the inner hall, he just walked out step by step, and that posture was like a marionette.

Soon, Hu Yanjin, who had returned to the mansion from Shuiyue Tower, got the news that "Lan Cairen died violently".

He decided to find out what was going on and see what to tell Hua Buckwheat.

As soon as Hu Yanjin went to the James Mansion, the edict from the Taisun East Palace also arrived, and he hurried into the palace again.

"Huyan, Lan Cairen is dead, you call someone to prepare the rituals in my palace and send them over."

"I don't know what kind of disease the mother has, so suddenly?"

Zhu Zhanji sighed and said, "I'll be honest with you, just up to you, and I can't spread it outside." Lan Niangniang was not sick, but committed suicide. Her father loved her and was afraid that she would not be able to enter the imperial mausoleum, so he hid it. ”

"Suicide?"

Hu Yanjin was even more shocked than hearing that he was seriously ill and died. She didn't kill herself when she was Li Xuan's servant in the cold palace, but now that she has seen her own daughter, and she is sweet with the prince, why did she choose to kill herself?

No way!

"Why did the mother think so much and take this road?"

"I heard my father say that it was King Lu Cheng who entered the palace and had a dispute with Lan Cairen, and she couldn't think about it for a while, so she looked for a short time." Seeing Hu Yanjin frowning, Taisun listened carefully, and said with a smile:

"I think you should really be transferred to the Criminal Department, and when you hear anything, you think it's a murder. Not this time. When the father and the king arrived, Lan Cairen was still holding her flower scissors tightly in his hand, if he hadn't killed himself, who could have squeezed the dead man's hand tightly?

Also, when the sixth brother came out of the house, he was thrown a teacup by Lan Niangniang, and the palace maids at the door saw it. The sixth brother went out to invite my father, and he didn't have time to commit the crime at all. Don't think about it. ”

When Hu Yanjin returned from the palace, he couldn't think clearly along the way. He stood at the door of the house for a long time before pushing the door open and entering.

"Senior brother? Why do you look weird? "Hua Buckwheat is cutting strips of cloth with Rui'er, and she needs to change the dressing for Xiao Gao.

"Rui'er go out."

Rui'er knew that the young master was in trouble, so she quickly packed her things and went to the east courtyard.

"What's wrong?" The buckwheat also got nervous.

Hu Yanjin sighed, took her hand, and entered the inner room. He took the buckwheat in his arms and said softly:

"I'm afraid you can't hide your life experience, something happened to your mother."

"My mother? She's in the palace well, what's wrong? ”

Hu Yanjin said what he had just heard as it was, Hua Qiao's face turned pale, and he looked up at him and said:

"You must have heard it wrong, it's definitely not my mother, I just saw her a few days ago, she was happy, and said that she would make me a North Korean dress and teach me to dance North Korean dance."

Hu Yanjin's heart was broken, and he buried her head in his arms without saying a word, and after a while, he heard Hua Qiao's low cry.

"Ah Qiao, listen carefully to me, I want to tell you everything about my background. In this world, you are my most cherished person, and I don't want to hide anything from you. Just like you're willing to share your secrets with me. ”

Hu Yanjin kissed her hair, he chose to tell Hua Qian today, because he connected with their night visit to the Han Palace, he felt that this must have something to do with Wei Qian.

If you want to talk about Wei Qian, you can't get around Yi Chengjin, instead of hiding it like this, it is better to make it clear to Hua Qiao.

It is always easier to tell the truth than to tell a lie.