The saint sat on the dragon bed, the nightmare made him sweat profusely, and he pulled his collar in extreme irritability.

Han Gonggong knelt on the ground, his voice was not heavy, and he did not dare to be light, carefully carrying the news of Sun Zhen's death.

After finishing speaking, the saint did not move for a long time, and Han Gonggong could only take a quick look at the saint and tell the matter again.

It was as if the Holy One had just come back from his nightmare.

He turned his head to look at Gonggong Han and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked.

For a moment, the saint felt that he had heard it wrong, but he really understood.

Sun Zhen died, the hanging beam died, and the Yu family had a beam, a white silk, and a stool.

The son in the dream, who was the only one who could get him out of infamy, died suddenly.

The sweat was suddenly taken back, and only the cold was left, as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

Sheng Shang grabbed the pillow and smashed it on the ground: "I don't believe it! That's impossible! How could Zhen'er ......?"

Han Gong said fairly: "Holy Lord, it's true." ”

"Where's Rui'er?" Sheng Shang lifted the quilt and stepped out of bed, he didn't put on his shoes, and strode out barefoot.

"The Third Highness left the palace and returned home before closing the palace gate, and I probably didn't know about it at this time." Han Gonggong picked up his shoes and caught up from behind.

When he walked out of the dormitory through the hanging curtains one after another, he couldn't help but be dazzled by the light of the lantern.

He paused, his heart pounding.

Father-in-law Han knelt down beside him and waited for him to put on his shoes.

Shengshang raised his feet and asked, "Zhen'er is really confused about drinking?" Isn't it Rui'er ......?"

Father-in-law Han was so frightened by such a question that his hands trembled, and his voice barely remained steady, and said, "How can the Third Highness harm the Seventh Highness......

Where can the saint make Han Gonggong stabilize with a word, and he is about to have a seizure: "His brother is gone, what kind of sleep does he sleep in the mansion!" Go, bring him into the palace for me, and I will personally interrogate him! ”

Father-in-law Zeng stood aside, stepped forward when he heard the sound, and greeted the saint, thinking in his heart, the queen mother expected that she was not wrong, the saint's temper came up, and she really might dispose of Sun Rui in the middle of the night.

When the saint saw Grandpa Zeng, he knew that this was the meaning of the queen mother, so he suppressed his anger and did not insist on looking for Sun Rui.

The group went to Jingyang Palace.

The palace room is as bright as a white night.

Empress Xie placed the Yu family on the couch, and asked Sun Zhen to be put down and placed on the Luohan bed on the other side.

The saint came in and went straight to Sun Zhen's side, looking at it for a moment.

It was indeed Sun Zhen, and it was indeed out of breath, and the blue and purple bruises on his neck were like a pair of hands, choking Sun Zhen's neck and the neck of the saint.

It was hard to breathe, and my heart ached for a while, as if the hands were not only choking the neck, but also pressing down the chest.

pressed all the internal organs and rushed upwards.

The pain was so painful that the saint couldn't stand up, and his body curled down.

All the strength of his body was drained, and he sat on the Luohan bed.

The palm of his hand just pressed on Sun Zhen's hand, it was cold, and he instinctively withdrew his hand, and the saint didn't like this feeling at all.

"How much did he drink?" After a long time, the saint found his voice and asked.

Empress Xie replied: "There are a total of three wine jars on the ground, which are the wine stored in the small kitchen of Jingyang Palace, and there are small half jars sprinkled, that is, two and a half jars are drunk.

The guard said that when His Royal Highness left, although he smelled of alcohol, his steps were steady and his speech was clear.

Come to think of it, he only drank a few glasses, most of which were drunk by His Highness the Seventh. ”

"Really only wine?" The saint's tone was full of anger, "Can you drink so much that you can throw yourself into it?" Nothing else in the wine? ”

When Empress Xie heard this, her face became more and more ugly, which was tantamount to suspecting that Sun Rui had drugged Sun Zhen.

Not to mention why the brothers of a mother's compatriots killed each other on the night of Yu's death, there is really a story in it, and Queen Xie doesn't want to participate at all.

She is neither the yamen in charge of judging cases, nor the one in the harem who makes decisions, she has always been the honest puppet queen that the saint needs, what should she do to straighten out the inside story of Jingyang Palace at this time?

The saint wants to check herself, and she doesn't take care of it, so as not to cause trouble for her family.

"This has to be asked by the imperial doctor, and the concubine can't see if there is medicine." Empress Xie replied coldly.

The saint was in chaos, and he didn't care about Queen Xie's attitude, so he only called the imperial doctor in.

The Imperial Physician found out nothing.

Sun Rui dared to use this hand, but he couldn't reveal the stuffing after eating.

Even if he came to cut off Sun Zhen's breath, it could not be asserted that Sun Zhen must have hanged himself before Sun Rui left.

The difference between the front and back is too short, and the throw hurts his neck and throat, and no matter how shrewd the imperial doctor is, he can't see that Sun Zhen's throat was stimulated and he couldn't make a sound before his death.

The saint could only sit down, his thoughts were blank, and he muttered: "Go, go and call Sun Rui!" ”

I don't know if no one heard it, or because of the queen mother represented by the two great-grandfathers, no one dared to move.

Seeing that the commander was no longer moving, he stood up with the handrail, glared at Han Gonggong and said, "You don't listen to me either?" Let the Guards go! Bring Sun Rui to me! ”

Gonggong Han had a bitter gourd face, his mouth was vague, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the two people in the Mercy Palace.

Xiao Zeng's father-in-law stepped forward and said, "Holy Lord, it will be dawn in one or two hours, why don't you wait for dawn to summon the Third Highness into the palace?" ”

The saint said angrily: "Dawn? He still wants to sleep until dawn? ”

Father-in-law Zeng stopped his godson, stepped forward slowly, with a stiff face, and was serious: "Holy Lord, if you want to ask the Third Highness, it won't be too many hours." The Queen Mother also wants to ask, it is better to wait until dawn, please go to the Palace of Compassion with His Royal Highness, you ask carefully, and ask the Queen Mother to listen to it together. ”

The saint gritted his teeth, if only Xiao Zeng's father-in-law was there, he would not back down, but this is Zeng's father-in-law, who has been serving since the queen mother married into the palace decades ago.

When he was still young, whenever he went to the middle palace, when the queen mother tested his homework, Grandpa Zeng was always on the side.

Speaking in such a tone, yin and yang weird, it seems to be a discussion, but in fact, there is no room for maneuver.

Do you dare to say yes or not?

In the palace back then, who dared to go against Grandpa Zeng? Only he can't be lazy to deal with it, and there is nothing that can't be disposed of.

Even the first emperor would not be angry with Grandpa Zeng, because he and Mama Xiang were the dignity of the Gao clan in the middle palace, not to mention that they were still the saints of the prince back then.

The "rules" he developed when he was a teenager, even if he has been in the world for more than 20 years, he will still be worried under the glance of his father-in-law.

Although it was only for a short time, his anger at the crown was vented, and if it burned again, he would not open his mouth and close his mouth to escort him like just now.

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