When Zhong Taoxian was in Yin, she gave birth to a fat boy weighing eight pounds safely, and when the news was sent to the palace, Empress Dowager Zhong and Gu Fanghua were very happy.

Gu Fanghua was about to leave the palace immediately, and the Empress Dowager Zhong did not stop her.

Instead, she asked Xiuchun to take out a bunch of supplements, as well as a lot of clothing rewards, and let her bring them with her.

Here Guanwen Hou Mansion and Qinguo Mansion, Tian Ding imported jubilant. And Chen Liu's palace was bleak because of Yan Changle's death.

Yan Changle's body was sent back to the palace, and Concubine Liu fainted when she heard about it.

finally woke up, only to learn that her daughter had been moved to the most remote place in the backyard, and even the rituals could only be done quietly.

In the simple mourning hall, there is only one monk chanting, and there are a few maids in Yan Changle's courtyard who are crying.

Concubine Liu's ten fingers clasped tightly at the courtyard door, and her carefully maintained nails had been broken. She moved over step by step, through the mourning hall, and came to the parked Nanmu coffin.

This is obviously a pair of coffins bought directly from the coffin shop, temporarily.

Although the material is Nanmu, it is not a whole piece, but a patchwork of leftovers.

Concubine Liu made a wooden face, and pushed open the coffin board with great difficulty, and her daughter's blue-gray stiff and terrifying face was reflected in her pupils.

The clothes have been changed, and the shroud that does not fit highlights the bruises on Yan Changle's neck, which are already blue-black, how shocking.

"Changle, does it hurt? Mother blows you blow? ”

With a gentle smile, Concubine Liu leaned over and blew her neck for Yan Changle, so careful that the maids next to her shuddered.

Zhi'er courageously persuaded: "Concubine Fang, the young lady has already gone, ah!" ”

Before the words were finished, Zhi'er's face was already slapped on the ground by the angry Concubine Liu.

"Shut up! You're so noisy that Changle sleeps! ”

When Yan Changyin walked in, he saw Concubine Liu's crazy appearance. Looking at the simple mourning hall and coffin, no matter how much resentment I have against my sister, it has disappeared.

He held back his tears, went over to support Concubine Liu, and said in a low voice: "Mother, my sister has gone, don't be like this, you still have me." ”

Seeing her son, Concubine Liu's eyes finally shone a little. She grabbed her son's arm tightly and asked urgently.

"Chang Yin, what the hell is going on? How could Changle be? ”

When Yan Changyin was in the palace, he had already figured out the cause and effect. No wonder the queen would send someone to the palace, no wonder the queen wanted to find a way to let Changle go to the palace to participate in the palace banquet.

It turned out that he was just using his sister's life to frame Zhong Taojiao.

However, Yan Changyin still didn't want to tell his biological mother the truth, so he only said: "Concubine Fang, this is Changle's own choice, she didn't tell us the truth." She was strangled to death in the side hall, and the murderer has been found out, it is Chen Guifei. ”

Concubine Liu smiled sadly, and her beautiful big eyes looked at Yan Changyin fiercely.

"Changyin, Changle is dead, you still don't tell me the truth, do you want her to die without turning a blind eye?"

Yan Changyin remembered that he first saw his sister's eyes wide open in the side hall, with a hideous face, and sighed dejectedly, tears welled up.

"Stand down, all of you."

After drinking and retreating, Yan Changyin whispered what happened in the palace today, and told Concubine Liu in detail.

The dim candle flame, flickering and flickering, reflected on Concubine Liu's beautiful face, indescribably weird. Concubine Liu was silent until Yan Changyin finished speaking.

Concubine Liu suddenly burst out with a terrible wail: "Changle! My Changle! Why are you so stupid! ”

Yan Changyin hurriedly covered Concubine Liu's mouth and said in a low voice: "Mother, don't be like this, it's not easy to hold a funeral for Changle." ”

Concubine Liu raised her head suddenly, her eyes splitting: "Queen Jiang tricked Changle into the palace to set up this dead end, and now that Changle is dead, she has succeeded." Why can't you give her the last mourning? ”

Yan Changyin thought of his sister, and his heart was like a knife. No matter how stupid and stupid she is, she is also the sister of her own mother.

"Mother, Queen Jiang's plan did not succeed, Zhong Taojiao cleared her suspicions, I am afraid that the emperor is also suspicious of the queen. My sister can't do it big, and that's why it's because of that. ”

Concubine Liu gritted her teeth and said, "My Changle is dead, what if she succeeds?" ”

Yan Changyin had no choice, and persuaded: "Mother, even my father has to attach to the queen's mother, don't be impatient, we will keep this hatred in our hearts, and we will revenge it when we have the opportunity." ”

"Is there a chance? In the future, if her son becomes the emperor, she will be the queen mother, and we will rely on her for the rest of our lives. If she doesn't die well, and the tree falls and falls, what will happen to us? ”

Concubine Liu is telling the truth, and because of this, it is also the most painful place for Yan Changyin, and there is no hope of revenge.

"Mother, you still have me, let's live a good life, maybe there is time for revenge. Now, wait for my sister to settle in the ground, okay? ”

Yan Changyin coaxed softly, but Concubine Liu was unwilling.

"I'm going to the palace tomorrow."

Looking at his mother with a sad expression, Yan Changyin knew what his mother meant after a little thought.

"Mother, what's the point of you going? It is impossible for Queen Jiang to admit it, if you ruin your father's business, your father will not spare you. ”

Concubine Liu didn't care: "The prince can ignore it, but I have to enter the palace." The queen must have promised Changle that she could be the county lord again, so she would take the risk. Changle is dead, and I want to fight for her to get the name of the county lord back. ”

"Mother, now that the queen is too busy to take care of herself, how can she ask the emperor for Changle to be posthumously crowned?"

Yan Changyin just came from the study, and clearly heard what his father and eldest brother said, and now Changle can only be buried as soon as possible to calm down this turmoil.

"Why not? It was she who seduced my Changle, and now she doesn't admit it? If Yao Jin hadn't come over and said, my Changle is still grounded, how could he enter the palace? How can you die? ”

Concubine Liu cried blood, but she couldn't vent the anger and remorse in her heart, hugging Yan Changyin, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken.

In the end, Concubine Liu still didn't enter the palace, but just took a set, Yan Changle's favorite county lord's court dress, and put it on for her daughter.

King Chen Liuwang also came to the mourning hall to see his daughter, and the prince and other brothers came to see it.

Everything, that's all.

And in a house in the capital, a secret discussion is underway.

"Say, who let Sangmu do it?"

In the darkness, a woman knelt on the ground and replied in a trembling voice: "Princess Hui, it's General An Jin." ”

"Bastard! He thought that the emperor of the Great Zhou was so easy to assassinate? We worked so hard to disguise the mulberry wood as Dugujia, and it was wasted like this! There were others, a whole thirty samurai, gone! ”

The woman kneeling on the ground trembled: "Princess, the slave is also obedient, ask the princess for forgiveness!" ”

"Where's An Jin?"

"Back to the princess, the general went to a very safe place, and said that the princess went out of the city, and he would join the princess."