"This, this is the bones of an adult." The little emperor's voice trembled.

There was half a moon that night, and the faint moonlight shone on the ground, and on the ground were several bones, two of which were obviously thigh bones, slender and long, which looked like adults.

The moonlight reflected on the bones, which looked eerie.

The little emperor was so frightened that he dodged and hid behind the little eunuch Qian Si: "This ...... Who is it for? Who is it? Qian Si said in a low voice: "Shhh, long live the lord quietly, the slave looks like the bones of a young woman." ”

"How can you tell?"

"This is a thigh bone, very thin, it shouldn't be a man, the bone looks quite strong, not old or brittle, not too old, that's a young woman."

The little emperor trembled: "A young woman, a baby is buried here...... No wonder this peony flower grows so well. ”

Thinking that there were many possibilities for the identity of the woman buried here, and it might even be his biological mother, the little emperor reached out to cover his mouth, worried that he would not be able to help crying.

"Long live Lord, we have to go, it will be troublesome to stay any longer and be discovered."

"This man and I...... What is the relationship? “

The little emperor pointed to the bone, his fingers trembling.

The little eunuch Qian Si pretended to be very embarrassed, pondered for a while and said, "Then ...... Dripping blood to recognize relatives. “

The little emperor was stunned: "How to do it?" “

"Long Live Lord suspects that this woman may be Long Live Lord's......" Qian Si paused, "The slave heard that if the blood drops on the bones, if it can seep in, it is a blood relative." “

The little emperor thought for a while: "Okay, you pick up a bone, let's go back and try it." “

Yes? I pick up bones?

Qian Si looked down at the dry bones on the ground, gritted his teeth and frowned, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, picked up a small bone with a pad, wrapped it in a handkerchief and handed it to the little emperor.

The little emperor was startled: "Ah...... I...... I ......"

He hesitated to take it.

"Long live Lord, the slave has to bury this bone and restore it to its original state, or it will be troublesome if someone finds it sooner rather than later."

The little emperor hesitated and had no choice but to take it, holding it with both hands, as if the bones were hot. Qian Si buried the bones back, stepped on the soil a few more times, shoveled a few pieces of turf from the bushes and buried them, and saw that there was not much difference from before, and then he carried the hoe and said, "Long live the lord, let's go." “

The two quietly sneaked back to the Qianqing Palace, and the little emperor put the bone on the table, staring at it, not knowing what to do.

"Hooray, you have to prick it with a needle."

Qian Si pointed to his hand.

The little emperor shook a little: "Ah, no...... Needle. ”

"Minion, there's this."

Qian Si took out a small bag from his arms, and when he opened it, there was a pack of shiny needles.

In the past, I liked to be with those roosters and dog thieves, and I didn't have any other skills, there were a lot of hidden weapons and immoral medicines, and these needles were used to make hidden weapons, and I couldn't think of using them now.

The little emperor was so frightened that he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, Qian Si stepped forward and grabbed the little emperor's hand, and the other party closed his eyes: "You...... Lighten it up. ”

The little emperor's eyes were closed, and his lips were trembling.

Zeng Shou smiled secretly in his heart, this cheap brother is quite cute. She has no pity for the jade. The mouth muttered: "Slaves are guilty." Grabbing the little emperor's hand and stabbing it down, the little emperor shook in pain, blood dripped onto the bone, and Qian Si exclaimed: "Long live the master, look at it." ”

The little emperor opened his eyes and looked down to see the blood seeping into his bones little by little.

"This ...... It's really my ......."

"Yes, this is a mother."

The little emperor thought that his mother had been buried in the peony bush, and only a pile of dry bones remained, his heart was sour, and tears fell.

"I'm not filial, I'm not filial." He bit his lip and wept mournfully.

Qian Si gently patted the little emperor's back: "Long live the Lord's Day mourning, Festival mourning, now is not the time to cry, we must find out the truth and avenge the mother and the little princess." ”

Yes, she directly characterized the baby's bones as a little princess.

The little emperor sobbed, took the handkerchief handed over by Qian Si and wiped his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "The hatred of killing my mother is not shared, it must have been done by the west." ”

"I need proof."

"What more evidence do you need? Dripping blood to recognize relatives, blood seeping in, this bone is my blood relatives, I have long known that the west is not my biological mother, I can't imagine that it is such a vicious way to go to the mother and keep the son, hateful, too hateful, this revenge is not avenged as a son of man. ”

The little emperor clenched his fists and looked firm.

The little eunuch Qian Si knelt on the ground: "Long live Lord, the minions all listen to you, and the minions will do whatever you want the minions to do." “

This night was destined to be unpeaceful, and the little emperor was alone in the dormitory, holding the bones and weeping secretly.

The Empress Dowager was muttering to her grandmother in her palace.

"The slave maid watched the Lord Banzai and a little eunuch go in, and they were carrying a hoe, and then they came out sneakily."

"Strange, what are they doing in the Imperial Garden against hoes?"

"That's just digging something, what to dig? The slave was afraid of being seen by the night watchman, so she did not dare to follow in. Mama's voice was low, "Long live Lord now believes that the west is not his own mother, so what can he do?" ”

The Empress Dowager Dong thought for a while: "Could it be that he thinks that there is something buried in his own mother in that garden?" ”

Mama sighed: "Oh, the slave should bury something in that garden in advance, and this drama will be enough." “

The Empress Dowager Dong smiled: "This is enough, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, this matter must come slowly, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they must take root and sprout." Hmph, don't you just rely on the long live Lord is her own son to fight against me everywhere, if she knows that her own son is so suspicious that she will fight against her in the future, and avenge the so-called mother-in-law, I'm afraid it's too late to cry. “

"It's all the mother's clever plan, the mother is wise." Mama held out her thumbs.

"Guizi never dreamed that all this was a ploy of the mother, and that fool really thought that he had heard some big secret. I am busy running long live the Lord to buy it, and wait for the future to soar. “

Mama thought of the mysterious appearance of the chief eunuch, and burst out laughing.

"In the future, things will be troubled, if the Lord of Banzai understands, he can't blame us, it was originally the so-called eavesdropping, who heard it except for the traitor of your son? It's your son who is doing the ghost of other people's mother and son, and it has nothing to do with us. The Empress Dowager was proud.

"Gao Ming, it's really too high." Mama praised vigorously, rolled her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Long live us, we were really born in the west, right?" Watching the Long Live Lord take people to dig things, the slave maid always felt unsteady in her heart. ”

"Naturally, it's biological, you forgot, I'll be watching it in the west when I give birth to Long Live Lord, no one can do anything else, but I can't imagine that Long Live Lord really believes it and digs something, what can I dig out? I'm really curious. ”

"It doesn't matter if he digs it out, this is God's blessing, or how to say that the sun is waning, the west, it's not good."