Outside the screen, the two women said with their eyebrows fluttering and foaming at the mouth, and this word and sentence clearly entered the ears of the two sisters behind the screen. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Duanmujun didn't know who the two women were talking about, so he didn't think much about it.

And when Duanmu Fei heard them talk about "Huangjue Temple", "Pray for the country", "The noble man of the heavenly family" and "Yunyun, the daughter of the male pet", his heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of something that Feng Yan said to her half a month ago.

However, Feng Yan was very vague with her that day, so that now she is still a little confused when she listens to these two women, and she doesn't know anything about it.

Duanmufei just raised his eyebrows slightly in confusion, and the stone shopkeeper saw some doorways.

After the guy sent the two women outside, the shopkeeper Shi cleared his throat and explained in a low voice: "The eldest girl, the fourth girl, they were talking about the Queen Mother just now......

Recently, the rumors about the Empress Dowager He have been spreading, and most of the people in this embroidery village are some women who like to talk about the length of the family, and the stone shopkeeper has inevitably heard some rumors.

Thinking about it, the stone shopkeeper looked at the two girls with a little subtle eyes.

Speaking of which, the wife of the Duanmu family, He Shi, is the sister of the Empress Dowager He!

Dowager?! Duanmu Jun was stunned, and remembered that the Queen Mother and Changqing went to Huangjue Temple to pray for the blessing of the country.

The stone shopkeeper cleared his throat, saw that there were no guests outside for the time being, and roughly told the recent rumors in Beijing: Empress Dowager He and Princess Changqing went to Huangjue Temple half a month ago to pray for the country, and have not returned to the palace so far......

When he heard the word "fornication" again from the stone shopkeeper, Duanmu Jun suddenly realized, his face turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly raised his hand to cover Duanmu Fei's ears.

"......" Duanmufei didn't react at all, and stupidly covered her ears with Duanmujun's hands, and her little face was squeezed and slightly deformed.

The shopkeeper was also dumbfounded by Duanmujun's movements, and forgot to say anything further.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of cars rolling and the footsteps and talking of pedestrians in the street...... The atmosphere was a little weird.

Duanmu Fei and the stone shopkeeper both looked at Duanmu Jun in a daze, but it was the Shi shopkeeper who reacted first, cleared his throat and said, "Look at me, what are you talking about in front of the two girls......

Also, the fourth girl is only ten years old, and of course the eldest girl doesn't want her to dirty her ears by listening to these pickled things.

Duanmu Jun put down his hands and frowned his delicate willow eyebrows.

Although these are rumors in Beijing, they are groundless and may not be without reason...... Thinking of the affairs of the eldest princess of Changqing, Duanmujun's brows furrowed even tighter, and he glanced in the direction of the palace outside the window, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

It's really a mess in the house!

……

These rumors about the Empress Dowager He not only spread all over the city in Beijing, but also reached the ears of the emperor.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

The four treasures of the study on the imperial case were all swept to the ground by the enraged emperor.

After the teacup fell to the ground, it smashed into countless pieces, the tea splashed everywhere, and those pen, ink, paper, and inkstones rolled all over the ground, and the air in the imperial study was so heavy that people couldn't breathe.

"What a guts, what a boldness! How dare you criticize the royal family! The emperor roared in a rage, so angry that a green veil bulged out on his forehead, and he described it as hideous.

Cen Yin, who was standing with his head down, was shrouded in the shadows of the bookshelf, seemingly with low eyebrows, but in fact his eyes were indifferent.

The emperor didn't want to think about that day at all, although after that, Empress Dowager He and Changqing both went to Huangjue Temple, as if everything had passed, but the emperor was like a frightened bird, even if he occasionally looked at Cining Palace from a distance, it was enough to make him angry.

Finally, more than half a month has passed, and his heart has slowly calmed down, but he didn't expect these rumors about the Queen Mother to suddenly break out in Beijing, even if half a word did not mention the things in the Changqing Mansion, it was enough to make the emperor frightened and uneasy.

After a while, the emperor's face softened a little, but his eyes were still gloomy, like a bottomless abyss.

The emperor barely held back the surging anger in his heart, gritted his back molars and asked, "Ah Yin, can you find out the source of this matter...... Who revealed it? ”

"Back to the emperor," Cen Yin said, "The minister has already ordered Dongchang to investigate, this matter was originally reported from the Hequan teahouse in the west of the city, and a storyteller went to the Hequan teahouse to recommend himself, and talked about the book for a day......"

The storyteller is telling the story of the queen mother of the former dynasty, saying that the queen mother helped her young son to ascend the throne, controlled the government by herself, fornicated with others, and harem, and her daughter Princess Jiufeng is also learned, raising male pets in the princess's mansion, and treating etiquette as nothing. The emperor in the story endured for many years, cultivated his own power in the court, and when he became an adult, he regained power from the hands of the queen mother, and sent the queen mother and the princess of Jiufeng to Huangjue Temple to pray for the country.

At first glance, this story had nothing to do with the Empress Dowager He, but from the fact that Princess Jiufeng, who raised a male pet, and the mother and daughter of the Empress Dowager went to Huangjue Temple to pray for the country, some people soon thought of Empress Dowager He and Changqing, and the rumors gradually spread......

“…… The storyteller not only went to the Hequan teahouse, but also went to three or four other teahouses in Beijing to tell the same story, and the guy in one teahouse once saw the storyteller and an alien hiding in the alley talking, and the alien seemed to stuff a money bag for the storyteller......"

Listening to Cen Yin's slow words, the emperor's face became more and more ugly, the color on his face changed violently, and his heart seemed to be poured with a bucket of hot oil, and his anger burned with a "bang", almost burning his reason.

The emperor raised his right arm angrily and wanted to drop something again, but found that there was nothing on the imperial case for him to fall.

The emperor's hands were propped up on the imperial case, his eyes were full of murder, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Barbarians are barbarians!" ”

Yes, there were only a few of them in the princess's mansion that day, even if he gave Jiuhua a bear's heart and leopard gall, she didn't dare to talk nonsense outside, except for Yelu, who else could there be!

"Give them a point of color, and they will dare to open a dyeing workshop!"

"In Dasheng's territory, you dare to ignore me so much, it's too much to deceive people! It's so deceitful! ”

The more the emperor spoke, the more angry he became, and the whole person was like an enraged beast, and an invisible storm was brewing under his eyes.

"The emperor is angry, and the dragon body is important." Cen Yin comforted the emperor warmly on the side and said, "Although these rumors in Beijing are disturbing, they are not true, and when the Queen Mother returns to the palace in a few days, it will be equivalent to extinguishing the source of rumors, and those rumors will naturally be self-defeating......"

Dowager...... When the emperor heard this, his face did not soften, but became even more gloomy. Letting the Queen Mother return to the palace can't extinguish the source of rumors, the real source is Yelu!

The only way to completely hide that ugly thing is to shut up Na Yelu forever!

Thinking about it, the emperor's eyes were cruel and cold, flashing with a dark and cold light like a poisoned knife, which made people feel frightened.

The little attendants in the imperial study were all silent, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Suddenly, the emperor took a deep breath, calmed down, raised his eyes to look at Cen Yin, and some kind of decision seemed to have been made in his cold eyes: That's right, Yelu can't live anymore......

"Your Majesty," Cen Yin, who was bowing his head, didn't seem to notice the emperor's eyes full of murderous intent, and said, "Although it is false, it can't be true, but at present, rumors are spreading in the capital, which really damages the reputation of the Heavenly Family, and the minister thinks that it is necessary to suppress it as soon as possible." ”

The emperor narrowed his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he thought it was true.

Although there are many powerful people around him, the most reliable and capable one is Ah Yin, and he can control the overall situation so that he can rest assured.

"Ah Yin, I'll leave this matter to you." The emperor said in a deep voice, and then ordered the little chamberlain on the side, "Little Dezi, pass on Cheng Xun to me!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Cen Yin and the attendant named Xiao Dezi received the order, they withdrew from the imperial study.

It was not yet noon, and the sun was shining outside, and the spring breeze was slow.

After Cen Yin first went to his residence in the palace to change into a new royal blue brocade robe, he walked in the direction of the palace gate, however, when he walked to the palace gate, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

It was a white-faced, beardless, silver-haired old man, tall, with a pair of sharp eyes, and he looked radiant with his steps, but he was over sixty years old but did not see a trace of old age.

It is the eunuch who holds the seal of the celebrant and the public of the West Factory and the revitalization of the West Factory.

"Father-in-law."

Cen Yin stopped a few steps away and bowed his head to Cen Zhenxing, there was only restraint between the father and son, without a trace of warmth.

Cen Zhenxing's eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at Cen Yin's beautiful face in a daze, and said slowly: "Ah Yin, eradicating dissidents has existed in ancient times. Even you......" he paused again, "how do you know that you won't be hidden by the birds?" ”

Cen Yin raised his head, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he quietly looked at Cen Zhenxing.

Silence spread, and time seemed to slow down for a moment, and even the wind around it stopped......

A faint sigh suddenly sounded, and the breeze blew again......

"That's it...... Ah Yin, in a few days, I will ask the emperor for a decree and hand over the West Factory to you......" Cen Zhenxing said slowly, the old and dignified in his feminine voice could not be concealed.

Cen Yin looked at Cen Zhenxing, Ye Yan's red lips curled slightly, outlining an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said again: "Thank you, father-in-law." ”

After straightening up, Cen smiled faintly: "Father-in-law, I still have an errand to do, so I will retire first." ”

Cen Yin walked past Cen Zhenxing at a rapid pace, and continued to walk in the direction of the palace gate, a royal blue silver brocade robe shining in the sun.

Cen Zhenxing turned around suddenly, quietly watching Cen Yin's departing back, in a pair of cloudy eyes, the eyes were extremely complex and tangled, as if there were countless emotions entangled, and finally turned into a helpless and long sigh, which was blown away by the breeze at once......

As for Cen Yin, this time, he didn't stop and left the palace.

"Call Zhao Lian, Zhang Delin, and Shen Zhengcheng to Heyi Restaurant!"

Cen Yin gave the order, and immediately several Dongchang fans galloped out in all directions, and Cen Yin himself got into a black and purple curtain carriage.

The horse-drawn carriage was speeding through the streets of the capital, passing through one street after another...... About half an hour later, I arrived outside the Heyi Restaurant on Changhua Street.

Cen Yin lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, slightly stunned, only to find that the sky outside had become gloomy at some point, the air was cloudy, and the spring rain was falling, light and fine, as if the wisps of catkins were floating in the air, and as if a hazy mist was permeating the surroundings......

"Governor...... Master. The little waiter, dressed as a small servant, hurriedly opened a rain-blue oil-paper umbrella and propped it up above Cen Yin to block the wisps of drizzle for him.

Cen Yin stroked his robe casually and elegantly, stepped on a few steps, and was about to enter the restaurant, when the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of two slender figures walking out of the opposite side of the street, and the steps under his feet stopped instantly, and his eyes lit up.

Cen Yin just raised his hand, and the little chamberlain knew his intentions, and respectfully handed the oil-paper umbrella into his hand.

Cen Yin held the oil-paper umbrella and walked unhurriedly towards the opposite side of the street, the fine raindrops "rustled" on the paper umbrella, and then slowly fell along the edge of the umbrella, intertwined with the rain curtain around it.

Cen Yin has a long body and a straight posture, describing Yu Li, but he is silent, just walking so slowly, he attracts a lot of attention from all around, and his whole body exudes a kind of leisurely stroll.

The women and girls who were hiding from the rain on the side of the road burst out with burning eyes, pointing at him, whispering, and saying in their hearts: I don't know which noble son this is.

On the other side of the street, Duanmujun and Duanmufei, who had just come out of a jewelry store, of course, also saw him and smiled at him.

"Duanmu girl, fourth girl, what a coincidence." Cen Yin stopped two or three steps away, smiling at the two sisters, their narrow and charming eyes shining with a sparkling light.

"Master Cen ." Duanmujun and Duanmufei greeted Cen Yin.

The sisters had been wandering aimlessly in the nearby streets since they had come out of Xiufangzhai an hour earlier, and the groom had parked the carriage at one end of Changhua Street, but suddenly it had a light rain......

At this time, Bi Chan trotted over from the end of the street, and when she saw Cen Yin, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she still said to the two girls: "Big girl, fourth girl, there is a carriage in front of me that hit a passerby when it turned, and now it is making a noise, and our carriage can't pass for a while......"

This is not a big deal, Duanmujun originally planned to go to the teahouse next door to sit casually, but he heard Cen Yin call softly: "Xiao Ji ......"

The little chamberlain who followed him hurriedly handed over his oil-paper umbrella to Cen Yin.

"A rare coincidence...... Why don't I send the two girls? Cen Yin handed the umbrella to Duanmujun, who hesitated for a moment and took it with kindness.

"Thank you, Mr. Cen." The girl smiled, and her already delicate face was like a peony blooming, bright and moving.

Duanmu on the side pursed his lips and smiled, and followed his sister to Cen Yinfu, looking very cute and well-behaved.

Looking at the two sisters, the smile in Cen Yin's eyes became stronger, and the haze in his heart was swept away at this moment.

Duanmujun held up the umbrella in one hand, and held Duanmu Fei in the other, and the three of them walked south along Changhua Street, and the pedestrians around were all in a hurry, unable to hide the embarrassment, only the three of them walked calmly and slowly in the drizzle, as if they were enjoying the spring rain.

When they came to the intersection, it was still noisy.

A flat-topped blue silk carriage sits across the intersection, and a pair of young men and women in coarse cloth clothes support an old woman covered in mud and gray hair, arguing with a woman in green clothes with an oil-paper umbrella.

"Your carriage hit someone, and you are still reasonable?!"

"We all said that we are willing to pay you two taels of silver......

"If this hurts the muscles and bones, two taels of silver is not enough for the doctor's consultation!"

"Hmph, it's clear that your old lady suddenly jumped out of the intersection, did she want to touch the porcelain and slander people?"

“……”

Several of them quarreled fiercely, and their voices were louder than the other, and although it was raining on the street, it still attracted some good people to come and watch.

Bi Chan glanced at them, and pointed to the Changxing street on the other side: "Girl, Uncle Jin parked the carriage over there." ”

Under the guidance of Bi Chan, the group bypassed the flat-topped blue silk carriage from the left side and walked diagonally opposite......

At this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi with an oil-paper umbrella was rudely pushed by the young man of the young couple, and staggered back two steps, and her oil-paper umbrella hit the oil-paper umbrella in Duanmujun's hand......

"Be careful!" Cen Yin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly used the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to go to the top of the umbrella of the woman in green clothes, and the woman was able to stabilize her figure.

In the confusion, Duanmu Jun reflexively took a step back, followed by a grateful look at Cen Yin, and said, "Thank you Gongzi Cen." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi looked back and saw that she was about to bump into someone, and she apologized and thanked her in fear.

As she spoke, a little girl in blue came down nimbly from the flat-topped blue silk carriage, took out a heavy silver ingot from her sleeve, handed it to the young couple and the old woman, and said angrily, "Take this...... Get out of here! ”

Before she could finish speaking, the sick old woman jumped over, snatched the silver ingot, and said to her son and daughter-in-law, "Let's go, hurry up!" ”

The mother, son and daughter-in-law ran away all of a sudden, and the people around them booed, saying that such people who touched porcelain couldn't let go of Yunyun.

After the woman apologized to Duanmujun and Cen Yin again, she got into the flat-topped blue silk carriage, and the carriage slowly drove away, and the passers-by dispersed.

After a while, the intersection was empty, and only the drizzle was like a curtain.

Duanmu looked stunned in the direction where the flat-topped blue silk carriage had left, and tilted his head thoughtfully. The little maid just now looked a little familiar, and it seemed to be Fu Yingxuan's maid......

"Duanmu Girl......" Cen Yin called softly, raised his hand and handed a rose-red embroidered handkerchief to Duanmujun.

Duanmu Jun found that her left hand was empty at some point, I am afraid that the handkerchief was the hand that was taken off in the chaos just now, and her cheeks couldn't help but show a trace of confusion, took the handkerchief, and thanked her again.

Looking at the faint flush on her jade-like cheeks, the corners of Cen Yin's mouth curled higher, her expression became softer, and she stared at the square handkerchief with interest and said, "The girl's handkerchief is embroidered with starling?" I thought the girl's family would prefer to embroider some flowers and plants on the veil. ”

Duanmu Jun subconsciously looked at the handkerchief in his hand, and the corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with a little starling who pecked at the feathers, "This is the bird raised by my sister...... Cen Gongzi, you are really like a torch, you can actually see that this is a starling, many people think it is a crow at first glance. She couldn't help but laugh.

"Got, got, got, got......"

As the sound of a car approached, the carriage of Shangshufu slowly drove over, and the groom in a robe stopped the carriage beside the two girls and apologized one after another.

"There will be a date later." Cen Yin smiled lightly again, held an oil-paper umbrella and walked back, while the carriage of Shangshufu continued south.

The two sides are going against each other, and the distance between them is getting farther and farther away.

Duanmufei in the carriage couldn't help but open the corner of the curtain, looking at Cen Yin's back as tall as a bamboo, with a thoughtful glint in his big black eyes.

It wasn't until the carriage turned a corner that Duanmufei lowered the curtains, twisted a golden date entrance, and asked casually: "Sister, did you know Lord Cen in the past?" ”

Duanmu Jun wiped the droplets on his shoulders with a handkerchief, was stunned, and then tilted his head and pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know." Since coming to the capital four years ago, we have been keeping filial piety in the house...... Last year in Zhuangzi, it was the first time I met Lord Cen Du. ”

Duanmu scarlet had sweet dates in his mouth and let out a vague "oh".

Cen Yin has been very kind to the two sisters since they met at the beginning of last year, and she always felt that Cen Yin might have known their sisters before, otherwise it would be difficult to explain how he sheltered them again and again.

If you hadn't seen it in the capital, could it be in the north?!

Duanmu held his chin, his long and thick eyelashes drooped, and his eyes shone slightly.

Cen Yin is eighteen years old this year, he entered the palace ten years ago, at that time, Duanmujun should have been only five years old, and he was still in his mother's womb, after so many years of not seeing him, Duanmujun's appearance has changed a lot, if they really saw her in the north before, how did Cen Yin recognize her?

"Zhen Zhen ......" Duanmu Jun looked at Duanmu Fei and raised his eyebrows slightly in confusion.

Duanmu pursed his lips and smiled, and said casually: "Sister, I just thought of a few bead flowers, which can be sold in Xiufangzhai...... I'll draw them when I get back! She said excitedly, her eyes sparkling.

Duanmujun has always been obedient to his sister, and he was immediately diverted, and responded with a smile: "Zhenzhen, when you finish painting, I'll go find someone to do it!" ”

"Sister, it must be very good-looking." Duanmu Fei raised her chin and said proudly, and talked to Duanmu Jun about her various ideas for Zhuhua.

Duanmujun listened intently, looking at his sister's eyes with a doting smile, and his expression was gentle and quiet.

As soon as Duanmufei returned to Zhanqing Courtyard, he took Duanmujun to her small study, and instructed Jinse to lay paper and polish ink.

After a while, the faint fragrance of ink lingered in the room.

Duanmu Fei casually picked up the sheep's hair pen on the pen stand on the side, and after dipping it in ink, he waved the pen and drew it, confident and ready to do it in one go.

In this painting, she drew three patterns in one go, a butterfly, a water lotus, and a spring peach.

All three patterns are not painted, but the outlines of butterflies, water lotuses and peach blossoms are smoothly outlined in ink-colored lines, and the wings and petals are dotted with delicate patterns.

The simple black and white, just quietly placed on the table, exudes a unique graceful beauty, and the other people around look at it intently.

Duanmu Fei put down the sheep's pen, hooked his lips and smiled with satisfaction, pointed his index finger at the butterfly's wings, and said eloquently:

"Sister, look here, just like I just said, use pearls the size of rice grains sewn on translucent silk cloth, and use gold wire to make tentacles......"

"The petals of the peach blossom are made of pink soft smoke, and the stamen is made of a small pinch of the tail feathers of the golden pheasant......

"And this water lotus, I want to use silver filament to weave petals, and then decorate with small pomegranate beads......"

Duanmu Jun looked at the patterns drawn by his sister, his eyes sparkled like jewels, and he stroked his palms and said, "Flowers and butterflies can be combined into a unique pearl flower according to their own preferences...... Vera, you've got a great idea. We can also design several more silk flower patterns, and, in addition to butterflies, we can also make some dragonflies, birds and the like. In the future, put it in Xiufangzhai, those girls' families will definitely like it. ”

Even Jin Se and Pothos on the side were moved, and their pupils lit up.

Jin Se suddenly took the initiative to ask for his life: "Fourth girl, it's better for the slave to make these three bead flowers." ”

Duanmu Fei turned his head to look at Jin Se in some surprise, and Jin Se looked directly at her without evasion, his eyes were clear and bright, and there was a hint of determination.

Duanmu hooked his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Then I'll leave it to you, Jinse." ”

"Jinse, if you need any help, just come to Wisteria." Duanmu Jun said with a smile.

"Thank you, big girl, fourth girl." Jin Se blessed her body and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: she wanted to seize this opportunity to let the fourth girl know that she was the one who could use it.

Duanmu Fei looked at Duanmu Jun with burning eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was smiling.

In fact, she also thought of the appearance of a bead flower, which was most suitable for Duanmu, but she had to draw it quietly, and when the bead flower was ready, she would give her another surprise.

Sister, she's going to love it!

In the Zhanqing courtyard, there was laughter and laughter, and the spring breeze and drizzle sent a faint fragrance of flowers from the window, and the spring was stronger.

However, the clouds in the capital were even thicker, and the gray clouds were cascading over the sky as if in an endless twilight......

In the afternoon of the same day, the people of Dongchang acted violently, a team of cold-faced Dongchang fans rode horses around the streets, rushed into those teahouses, restaurants and took people directly, in just one afternoon, at least hundreds of people were taken down, and the whole capital was silenced at once, and the atmosphere became depressed and dignified.

The next day, some rumors outside reached Duanmu Fei's ears through Bi Cicada's mouth-

"Girl, yesterday afternoon, many of the storytellers and gossips in those teahouses and restaurants were dragged to the edict by Dongchang. Now outside, no one dares to say 'noble', let alone 'queen mother'......"

"I heard that early in the morning, there was an imperial history in the court to impeach Dongchang, but the emperor didn't pay attention to it at all."

"From yesterday to today, the people of Dongchang are still running around in Beijing, as long as they see a place where people gather, they have to go over and question it......

“……”

These things outside also made people in the house panic, and Duanmujun simply asked those housekeepers to beat up the people under them, so that they had nothing to gossip about and go out less.

However, in just three days, no one in Beijing dared to talk about this matter, and even the flow of people on the street was reduced by half, and it looked as if it was back in the cold winter, and the whole Beijing was filled with a cold and heavy atmosphere.

In this regard, the emperor was quite satisfied, and the original calm atmosphere in the imperial study was swept away.

"Ah Yin, it's still you neat!" The emperor said that his eyebrows stretched slightly, and he looked at Cen Yin's eyes with a slight smile.

Cen Yin smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you for your praise." ”

"Next......" The emperor slowly turned the jade wrench on his thumb, a touch of lust flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Cheng Xunli who was standing on the side, "Cheng Xunli." ”

"The end will be." Cheng Xun took a step forward and respectfully clenched his fists in response, the sharp aura on his body was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

"It's up to you!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's mouth, and he said coldly, "I don't want to hear anything about the Queen Mother in the capital...... Rumors! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Cheng Xunli replied in a deep voice, with three simple words, loud and sound.

The emperor's lips pursed into a straight line, and his eyes became even colder, as cold as ice.

The king of Hades wants people to die in the third watch, and he will never leave people until the fifth watch!

On the morning of the fifth day of the first month of March, Yelulu, who was out of Beijing to run a horse, accidentally fell off his horse, and was trampled on the chest by a frightened horse, and died of his injuries immediately.

------Off topic------

There was a small bug in the previous chapter, and Li Chuanying did not return to Minzhou with Li Xi.