On this night, what happened in the dormitory, everyone has a story in their hearts.

Whether the saint wanted to kill Sun Rui, or Sun Rui killed his father and killed the king, no one survived in the end.

The dormitory was cleaned by manpower, and the Governor's Office of the Chinese Army and the Imperial Forest Army also began to check the personnel to facilitate the detailed list of those who died last night.

It's just that before these affairs are completed, the documents of the death of the Holy Lord must be sent to the capital first.

Liu Shangshu cheered up and admonished Sun Qi with Lin Shangshu.

The Holy Lord's departure was too sudden, but the government could not be abandoned for a day.

In winter, the road is difficult to travel, and Sun Qi should also ascend the throne, return to Beijing as soon as possible, and ascend to the Jinluan Palace to inherit the throne.

Liu Jieyu was already crying.

She has long been no longer in love with the saint, and her thoughts have been on her son and grandson for so many years, but at this time, the gesture is indispensable.

The concubines all knelt and cried, of course she had to cry with real feelings.

At this time, seeing the two Shangshu persuading Sun Qi, she wiped away her tears, came up and held Sun Qi's hand: "The two adults are reasonable, we should return to Beijing as soon as possible." ”

She said to the two adults again: "After that, please ask the adults to mention more." ”

Without the fire, the winter chill came back again, and Sun Qi was trembling by Liu Jieyu's cold hand, and his chaotic thoughts returned.

He hurried through the crowd to find the figures of several younger brothers.

Sun Miao hung his head, Sun Luo accompanied him, and the two of them were very silent.

Sun Qi looked for Sun Xuan everywhere again.

Sun Xuan stood aside, and the attendant beside him didn't know what he was talking to, so Sun Xuan's eyebrows furrowed.

As if sensing Sun Qi's gaze, Sun Xuan looked back and glanced at Sun Qi lightly.

Sun Qi's heart couldn't help but tighten.

His father died, and he ascended the throne, but he did not ascend the Jinluan Palace, there was no ceremony, he had not ascended the throne, and he had the name of "saint", but in the end, the "reality" was still false.

He knew that Liu Shangshu was right, this was the most urgent thing for him at the moment, but if he set off to return to Beijing, would he really be able to ascend the throne smoothly?

Sun Rui died, and Sun Qi himself didn't know if the alliance between him and Sun Xuan still existed.

Sun Xuan was disheartened by Tao Zhaoyi's death at that time, but now, will there be a resurgence?

The road back to Beijing is too long.

He can let other people help the spirit, and he will rush back to the capital to climb the Jinluan Palace, but as long as he doesn't touch the dragon chair for a day, he can't settle down for a day.

The most important thing is that he has a guilty conscience in this fire.

He was going to be a yellow finch, and he was deliberately so late that there was no way to put out the fire.

As long as someone catches this tail, the charge of killing his father and brother can also be covered on his head.

Of course, there is no empirical evidence, but it can also be arranged and told some specious stories, and at this time of turmoil in the government and the opposition, his road to the new monarch will be extremely bumpy.

There is no edict, only palace changes, it is impossible for Sun Qi to ascend the throne justifiably, even so, even if he is scolded, he must climb up as soon as possible.

When he becomes the new emperor, and someone talks about this night's palace change, can the world still let people pull him down from the dragon chair?

There was only the last layer of window paper left, and Sun Qi was unwilling to fall short.

As soon as possible, as soon as possible......

Sun Qi secretly muttered, took a deep breath, and said: "The adults are right, I also want to help the spirit return to Beijing, but this spirit ......"

It's burned like this, God knows who's who!

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When Jiang Muyuan arrived at the palace, most of the ruins had already been cleared.

He looked at the collapsed dormitory and was silent for a long time.

Liu Shangshu came and let out a long sigh at Jiang Muyuan.

Jiang Muyuan asked, "When did Your Highness decide to set off?" ”

Liu Shangshu listened to Jiang Muyuan's hoarse voice due to the day and night journey, and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm about to go to see the 'Holy Lord', is the little grandfather with me, or will I go back to rest first?" ”

Jiang Muyuan was slightly stunned, yes, Emperor Shunde died, and Sun Qi, who ascended the throne, should be called "Shengshang".

"I can't go anywhere here," Jiang Muyuan said, "I'll go with my lords." ”

Liu Shangshu bowed his head.

The dignified little grandfather Ning, the royal prince who is upright, how can there be no clean palace room if he wants to rest, but he can't be idle.

At this moment, I don't dare to be idle with a bunch of things up and down.

While leaving, Liu Shangshu whispered to Jiang Muyuan: "The saint has returned to Beijing, but he has not set a schedule, he was waiting for the inspection before, and the results will be released in the morning." ”

The two entered Sun Qi's study.

Sun Qi leaned his forehead on the chair, looking exhausted, and when the two of them came in, he hurriedly got up: "A-Yuan has worked hard all the way. ”

"...... the situation that night," Jiang Muyuan asked.

"I don't know, everything I know is folded in it," Sun Qi smiled bitterly, "I went to bed early that night, and in the middle of the night, people came to report that the water was gone, and I rushed over to ...... The yamen is investigating, and I don't know what the results will be......"

"The investigation takes time, Holy Lord, you can't wait until the investigation is over." Liu Shangshu persuaded.

Sun Qi lowered his eyes and handed over the results of the inspection to the two of them.

Jiang Muyuan quickly swept it, he didn't look closely at the two big stacks stacked together, and focused on the vicinity of the dragon bed.

The four bodies, although burned, could all be examined.

"Why is there a woman?" Jiang Muyuan asked.

Liu Shangshu replied: "Jia Ting, the daughter of Jia Gui, the governor of the Chinese Army, doesn't know how to get mixed in. ”

Jiang Muyuan pursed his lips, he heard Gu Yunjin mention that Jia Ting hated Sun Rui very much because of her past, she must want to take revenge, and somehow she found an opportunity, no matter whether she did it herself or not, anyway, she watched Sun Rui die.

The other one is a young man, judging from his height, it should be Sun Rui.

There are also two older bodies, judging from their body shapes, they can distinguish Emperor Shunde and Gonggong Han.

Jiang Muyuan knew it in his heart, so he said to Sun Qi: "In this way, I can leave for Beijing." ”

Sun Qi took a bright yellow scroll from the table and handed it to Jiang Muyuan: "I found it in the imperial study." ”

The palace is not better than the imperial city, the main hall of the dormitory is the holy sleeping palace, the west wing room is made of a study, the main hall and the east chamber are burned down, the west chamber is also burned half, it does not collapse, and the things in it are sorted out little by little after the fire is extinguished.

The scroll had been smoked with black smoke, and although it was carefully wiped, it still left a lot of gray and black marks.

Jiang Muyuan opened it and saw that this was Emperor Shunde's edict, and the payment was made before his illness worsened, and the content was to move the capital and the seal was complete.

Liu Shangshu squinted and leaned to the side to watch, looking dizzy.

Jiang Muyuan raised his eyes and looked at Sun Qi: "What does the Holy One mean?" ”

"Ah Yuan, you know, before my father fell ill, I had been persuading him to return to Beijing, leaving Beijing that day was a last resort, the emperor's grandmother was still in the capital, I want to go back," Sun Qi choked up, "But my father left too suddenly, this is my father's last wish, if I didn't see this edict, how could I not see it?"

The relocation is a big deal, and I can't make up my mind alone, I want to hear what Ah Yuan and Lord Liu think. ”

Liu Shangshu didn't have any thoughts at this time.

Jiang Muyuan's face was as usual, as if he was contemplative.

He figured out Sun Qi's thoughts almost instantly, and Sun Qi was afraid of being cut off.

Therefore, Sun Qi did not want to wait until after returning to Beijing, and he wanted to hold an enthronement ceremony in the palace as soon as possible.

For this reason, he was willing to make a decree to move the capital, but he did not have the will to establish a prince to keep himself from being questioned.

He didn't want to wait a moment.