Before Zhao Hongsleeve's words fell, the young man covered her mouth in a panic.

"Auntie, don't talk about it, it's going to lose your head!" The boy said in a low voice.

Zhao Hongsleeve sighed twice, the young man used too much force, and her wound hurt even more.

The young man obviously realized this, and hurriedly took his hand away, looked around with care, and went to check the windows and doors to make sure that no one would hear, and then said in a low voice: "Something happened in the capital, the red sleeves have been seized, the city gate has been closed, let alone you, we can't enter the capital now." ”

"What do you say? Red Sleeve ...... Red Sleeves ......" Zhao Red Sleeves was so shocked by this sudden news that he couldn't speak, gasping for breath, and his face became even paler.

The young man poured out a pill from the small bottle on the kang table and stuffed it into Zhaohong's cuffs.

Zhao Hongsleeve was still gasping, and when she couldn't speak, the young man said to her: "I knew that you were Zhao Hongsleeve, and we wouldn't bet on this dart no matter how much money you pay." Let me tell you, you are a fugitive now, and there are sea fishing notices posted in Baoding Mansion, and they are all arresting you. ”

“...... What about the people in my red sleeves? After a long while, Zhao Hongsleeves finally regained his composure.

The young man said: "Aren't your red sleeves a kiln?" The government is arresting you, not your girl, besides, there is no adopted daughter in the prison in the yamen, so I think it won't be long before I let them out. ”

Zhao Hongsleeve's heart was slightly relaxed, the young man was right, the government has always only confiscated the Qing (Lou), and after the female actors have reviewed it, they will either let the other Qing (Lou) take it away, or let it out.

"Do you know why the government wants to arrest me?" Zhao Hongsleeve asked again.

The young man said: "The notice didn't say it, it only said that we would arrest you, alas, the portrait on the notice is not as beautiful as you, otherwise we would recognize you and definitely not accept it." ”

"Is there anyone else who has been compiled?" Zhao Hongsleeve asked.

"No, you're the only one." The boy said.

Zhao Hongsleeve's heart sank, she was framed by the red lady!

Obviously, it was the Red Lady who kidnapped the little emperor, but she was the one who was released.

I think it was the red lady who thought she was dead, so she put the blame on her, and I don't know what the red lady used, but the Baihua class has always been close to the big families, and there is a relationship in the palace, and it is not difficult for the red lady to find a substitute for the dead ghost.

I just don't know why Xiao Dong sent her here?

Thinking of Xiao Dong, Zhao Hongsleeve's heart was like being stabbed by the tip of a knife.

It was not Xiao Dong who received the favor of the Mei family, and it was not Xiao Dong who was allied with them by blood, but Xiao Dong's mother, Granny Dong.

After Granny Dong died, Xiao Dong took over Granny Dong.

He could have stayed out of it, but he didn't hesitate.

Over the years, Xiao Dong has been silently following her. Xiao Dong has no skills, and he looks ordinary, and usually sells rock sugar gourds on the street.

Zhao Hongsleeve has long known that Xiao Dong likes her, she is a dusty woman, even if she follows Mei Yayong, she is still ushered in.

But Xiao Dong didn't say anything, he never spent the night in Red Sleeves, and he didn't even touch her hand.

But Zhao Hongsleeve has always known that no matter what she does, Xiao Dong will follow her...... Until that night, until Xiao Dong's sword pierced her chest.

Tears slipped down her bloodless cheeks, and she sniffed in a pale smile.

She didn't see the fleeting pain in the boy's eyes.

"When are we leaving?" Zhao Hongsleeve asked again.

"Tomorrow." The boy said.

"Are you also a dart master?" Zhao Hongsleeve asked him.

The young man shook his head, a little embarrassed: "I'm just doing chores here, not a dart master." ”

"I see, it's a pity, I won't have a chance to see you in the future." For some reason, Zhao Hongsleeves suddenly felt a trace of reluctance in her heart, and she couldn't tell whether it was the young man in front of her, or the capital, or everything in the capital.

"yes, never again." The boy said quietly.

"What's your name?" Zhao Hongsleeve asked.

"My name is Shrimp Head." The boy's cheeks were slightly red, and he really looked like a boiled shrimp head.

......

The gates of the capital were closed, and the Flying Fish Guard searched all over the city, and the people were terrified and discussed, and they did not know what had happened.

In Chaoyang Palace, the Empress Dowager looked coldly at Concubine Mao who was kneeling on the ground, her eyes were cold.

"You are a noble concubine, the lord of the first palace, do you really want the mourning family to punish you?"

There was no trace of panic on Concubine Mao's face, she said lightly: "It's okay, if at this moment, I happen to be pregnant with a dragon vein in my belly, after the execution, it will be a hundred, it is to cheapen the third son in Xi'an City, I heard that he is eighteen years old, I want to get married, if the empress dowager is not in a hurry, in a year or two, there will be a little prince sent to the palace." ”

Zhou Zheng, the third son of King Qin in Xi'an City, and Zhou Yu, the king of Yanbei County in Yanbei, are one eighteen and one thirteen, both of whom are the same as the emperor and are the grandsons of Taizu.

If the emperor really has three long and two short, and there is no little prince to succeed to the throne, at that time, this throne will really be cheap for them, no matter how strong the empress dowager and the Yang family are, they can't let that chair be empty.

Even if the Manchu Dynasty civil and military royal family members can agree not to let one of these two succeed to the throne, but what about their children? The king of Yanbei County is young and has just lost his wife, so he will not marry another for the time being, but Zhou Zheng's age has reached and he can marry a wife at any time, even if the empress dowager wants to hold an infant child in the clan to succeed to the throne, as Mao Guifei said, this child will not be able to take the turn of others, and in the end it will be Zhou Zheng's child.

"It's still unknown whether your belly is pregnant, so you dare to use this to threaten the mourning family?" The Empress Dowager asked coldly.

A smile overflowed at the corner of Concubine Mao's mouth: "If the Long Live Lord can get it back, it's fine, if he doesn't want to come back, then the concubine's belly must be pregnant, you say yes, Imperial Grandmother?" ”

The Empress Dowager subconsciously glanced at the queen sitting at the bottom, the queen lowered her eyebrows as usual, she sat there, like an old monk in a meditation.

A wave of anger surged up, and the Empress Dowager picked up the tea cup in front of her and smashed it towards the queen!

She can't remember how many years she hasn't had such a big fire, whether it is the harem or the court, her position is becoming more and more stable, no one dares to make her angry, and she doesn't need to be angry.

But at this time, she was furious!

Because of the emperor who is missing, because of the fox in front of him who dares to bargain with her!

But her anger was sprinkled on the queen.

The tea was hot, but the queen didn't hum, the hot tea splashed her clothes, she stood up, gently shook off the tea and water droplets on her clothes, and her voice was still peaceful: "Imperial grandmother, we can only keep her now, the child in her womb." ”

A child in the womb?

Does she have a baby in her womb?

It didn't matter, the important thing was that she was the only woman the emperor had ever been there before his disappearance; The important thing is that she is pregnant in October, and she must give birth to the prince.

It doesn't matter who gave birth to that child, and it doesn't matter whose kind it is.

The important thing is that the child's biological mother will definitely be the noble-born Mao Guifei, and his father, of course, is the emperor.