Two days later, the General's Mansion held a huge funeral.

Because of the tracking report of "Beijing Daily" during this time, the people of Beijing more or less know the love and hatred of the first three people, and now the people of Beijing also have their own speculations about Jinglan's death.

The most is that he thinks that the emperor wants to seize General Jing's wife, so he sent someone to assassinate General Jing. They may not understand the government very well, but they know that the Jing family has really paid a lot for Dali, and they all know in their hearts that Jing Lan is a good general.

All of them gathered in the streets and alleys to point at Sang and scold Huai, and the story of General Yue, the hero of the previous dynasty, was also repeated in various teahouses, implying that the current saint and the previous dynasty mistakenly believed in the traitorous ministers and killed the confused emperor who protected the country.

But there is such a trouble in Beijing, and Yiyuan is still calm.

Yin Mu built a swing in front of the vegetable garden of Feiyun Pavilion, and went to another place to find a few grape seeds and sprinkled them under the swing, thinking that the grapes would sprout in the future and be able to wrap around this swing.

Since the last time he quarreled with An Ge, his relationship with An Ge has not been good or bad in the past two days, An Ge has been polite and alienated from him, and he has only done this silently behind his back, and he has not let her see it, so as not to put her under pressure.

He thought it would be nice to have a good day, at least he could see her, and he didn't have to worry about those troubles.

When he bolted the swing board on the swing, the palace guards came and said, "Your Majesty, your subordinates and others have been watching General Jing for several days, and they have found that General Jing is indeed ...... The subordinates saw General Jing enter the coffin with their own eyes, and after the people from the General's Mansion left, the subordinates dug up the coffin and determined that it was indeed Jing Lan himself. ”

Yin Mu listened to this quietly, with no expression on his face, but the rope in his hand made a deep mark because he was holding it too tightly.

After a long time, he spoke, "Well, I know. ”

Originally, Yin Mu said that he knew, and when there was no other command, the guards would retreat on their own, but he couldn't help but want to test the master in front of him, who had always been respected, whether he was really so confused that he didn't care about such a big matter.

He was silent for a moment, and cautiously reminded: "Your Majesty, there is a lot of uproar in Beijing, and almost all the people are saying that the emperor forced General Jing to death...... In the long run, I am afraid that the emperor's reputation will not be good, and I don't know when the emperor will leave for the palace......"

Yin Mu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and sneered: "Why are you talking so much now?" Can't figure out where you are? ”

"Genus...... The subordinates don't dare! The guards didn't dare say anything more.

"Go back, what I want to do, I have my own opinions."

The guard had no choice but to leave.

Yin Mu was about to continue tying his swing when he suddenly felt a cool breath...... He looked up and saw An Ge standing not far away, looking at him with red eyes.

Yin Mu was flustered, he was too focused on thinking about Jinglan, and he didn't realize that she was coming. He hurriedly stood up and asked, "When did you come from?" ”

An Ge walked slowly into him and said in a daze: "From the time when your guards said that the general was indeed dead. ”

Yin Mu's heart seemed to be pinched up by something, and he stretched out his hand to An Ge: "No, Xiao Ge'er, you listen to my explanation......"

His tone was a little flustered and embarrassed, and it was the first time he wanted to explain something to a woman in such a low voice.

An Ge stopped two steps in front of him, his body trembling uncontrollably, his hand shrunk into his sleeve, and he held the dagger that Ning Jiu gave her to defend herself.

She said with a cold smile: "Okay, I'll listen to your explanation, tell me what happened to my Jinglan by you?!" ”

"He ......" Yin Mu opened his mouth, but he didn't know after all

What does the Tao say.

Although he was unwilling to accept that Jing Lan was dead like this, all the imperial doctors confirmed that he was dead, and his guards even dug up the grave to confirm it, and he seemed to be very powerless to say anything......

Ange also knew the answer from his affection.

"Didn't you say that as long as I cooperate with you to find out the details of the DPRK and China, you will let us reunite as husband and wife?"

"......" Yin Mu had nothing to say, and he didn't expect that Jinglan would actually be poisoned to death......

The two were silent for a long time, An Ge suddenly took two steps and walked to his side, and a trace of joy rose in Yin Mu's heart...... She is still willing to be close to him, so she has him in her heart after all, right?

He's been paying for so long, and it's finally paying off, right?

His lips curled slightly, and An Ge suddenly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, and then stabbed straight at him.

He didn't feel pain in his waist and abdomen for a while, he only felt that the dagger was cold, and it seemed to have a cold wind into his body, making his internal organs cold.

In fact, the moment she pulled out the dagger, he was aware of it in advance, and with his skills, he could effortlessly take away the dagger in An Singer.

But he was hesitating, with a hint of expectation in his heart, hoping that An Ge's knife would not be willing to stab in.

But once again, his expectations were disappointed.

It was obvious that he was injured, but before he could say anything, An Ge cried again, her face was full of sadness, she pulled out her dagger and stabbed her two times in succession.

"You killed him!" The woman in front of her was almost insane.

The blood flowed more and more, and Yin Mu finally couldn't support it and collapsed.

He wanted to live a peaceful life with An Ge, so he didn't leave the secret guard by his side, and he didn't think about any danger he could have here, so he ......

Yin Mu's face was pale, the sourness in his heart surged up, both inside and outside, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the cyan linen clothes were suddenly half dyed red.

"The Emperor...... The emperor ......" After venting An Ge, she came back from the shock, she stepped back in fear, looked at her bloodstained hands, and shook her head again and again, "No...... I didn't think ......"

She wanted to avenge Jinglan, but she didn't want the country to fall into turmoil, she wanted to kill Yin Mu, who had ruined his family, but she didn't want to kill now, she should have planned slowly and waited until nine out of ten were stable......

Yin Mu stood up strongly, blocked his bleeding wound with one hand, looked at An Ge, and said in a cold voice: "These three knives, I should return Jinglan." If I die, I deserve it. If I don't die, I won't let you be presumptuous anymore. ”

Anyway, Jinglan is dead, and no matter how much he wants, it won't help. He would make her his person, even if she was reluctant to do so.

He has exhausted all his patience today.

"You should have been me." With that, he turned and walked away.

Liushou Hall also had an accompanying imperial doctor, and when the imperial doctor saw Yin Mu coming back covered in blood, he was trembling with fright, and hurriedly examined and bandaged his wounds.

After checking the imperial doctor, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The emperor's three injuries are not in the critical places, and the wound is not serious, so the wound is not deep, so it will not endanger his life, but now that the weather is hot, the emperor will still move less in the future, which is not conducive to wound healing." And the emperor is weak and irritable, so he needs to worry less about trivial matters and recuperate with peace of mind......"

"Alright." Although Yin Mu's face was still pale, he had obviously regained his previous royal bearing, and his tone lightly interrupted the imperial doctor's words, and said, "I know, you go out first." ”

"Yes, Weichen will go to dispense medicine to the emperor."

After the imperial doctor retreated, Yin Nuo worried: "The emperor has suffered so badly

Injured, can you summon the concubines enough to serve the sick? ”

"Don't do it, make trouble for me when the time comes, don't let my injury get worse and worse."

Although Yin Nuo didn't dare to ask, he almost knew that the emperor's injury was inseparable from An Ge, and the emperor didn't say that it must be to protect her.

Alas, it is rare to see who the emperor is so fond of, and Yin Nuo feels more and more sorry for the emperor.

He asked tentatively, "What about ...... Do you want to find Miss An to come and serve the sick? ”

Yin Mu's thin lips pursed, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "No need, I will return to the palace today, and you will stay here." Look at An Ge for me, don't let her have an accident. ”

Yin Nuo was secretly surprised in his heart, he began to take care of the emperor when he was young, and he almost never left for so many years, and he also knew that the emperor trusted him and was used to taking care of him by his side.

Now that he is seriously injured, he has to leave him in Yiyuan to take care of An Ge and go back alone......

Yin Nuo once again understood An Ge's position in the emperor's heart, and hurriedly responded: "Slave obeys." ”

Yin Mu said in a deep voice: "Today's matter, don't leak the slightest rumor. ”

Yin Nuo responded again, and Yin Mu didn't have anything more. He only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and asked Yin Nuo to guard outside, wanting to sleep for a while.

Two hours later, Yin Mu got up, although his face was still pale, but he was no longer tired. He led a team of personal guards and went straight back to the palace.

Soon, there was a sudden aura of murder in Beijing.

Talking about Jinglan's murder and killing.

Talking about the emperor and Ange, kill.

The "Beijing Daily" spread rumors about the emperor for a long time, ruined the reputation of the emperor and General Jing, banned the "Beijing Daily", and searched from house to house.

All the workshops that published the "Beijing Daily" and the bookstores that sold the "Beijing Daily" were all closed down, except for those related to the official family.

The chicken shops in Nanshan are also crowded, and there are notices all over Beijing to hunt down Wang Yiyao, Nanshan and other rumor-mongers.

In fact, Nanshan and Wang Yiyao originally knew nothing about the danger, but that day Ning Jiu sent a child out to inform them and tell them to flee quickly, so that Wang Yiyao and Nanshan could find a hiding place before Jinyiwei came to raid their home.

And Ning Jiu was able to learn the news in advance, but it was actually the guards around Yin Mu who hinted at her.

In fact, the general's fraudulent death, the general's mansion and the cadres arranged it quite properly, but there are still many loopholes, such as the coffin, which was not nailed tightly, and the guards around Yin Mu must have noticed it, but he didn't tell Yin Mu about it. Ning Jiu even felt that the guards who were monitoring them had more or less found something, but he didn't say anything.

They are all overtly and covertly, helping the generals.

Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help.

The guards around Yin Mu are not stupid, and the people are not stupid. Who is right and who is wrong, everyone knows in their hearts.

It was Yin Mu himself who insulted the meritorious ministers, and now he used such a thunderous means to seal the mouths of the people in Beijing, which was simply self-defeating.

Everyone in Beijing is in danger, panicked, and resentful, and naturally it is slowly fermenting.

The capital has been cloudy for several days, and this time in the past was the scorching heat in Beijing, but now it seems to have entered the cool autumn early.

Su Yi'an watched the child for Concubine Zhuang and secretly abducted Chuxiu Palace, which was already like a cold palace.

After being locked up for so long, Fufeng seems to be becoming more and more mature, and when he saw Su Yi'an coming in, he didn't look out of the slightest, just drinking tea, and his thin lips opened lightly: "What's going on outside?" ”

Su Yi'an chuckled, "Maybe I'll have to wait a little longer." ”

Fufeng understood what he was waiting for, and when he smiled, he knew that it was almost done.

She also smiled, looked at him and said, "Then Fufeng wishes His Highness to succeed as soon as possible." ”