After learning of the will, the king of Nan'an asked for an excerpt three times in a row, and knelt outside the Huayang Hall to ask for a meeting.

"Bang!"

The twists and turns on the Qingyu case were all smashed to the ground.

Emperor Yin was furious!

He pointed to Xiao Xiazi on the side and scolded loudly:

"You go and ask him, I don't care about it, let his mother move into the imperial mausoleum, and give him this supreme glory, what is he to worry about? Yes? What's not to be satisfied with here?! ”

"You go, you go and ask him!"

Xiao Xiazi was already kneeling on the ground, with a handful of sweat tightly in her palms.

The palace people in the palace all knelt down one after another.

"The emperor is angry!"

"Calling people...... Go...... Go ask him! ”

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Emperor Yin covered his chest, and then the next moment, he trembled, stepped back one after another, and suddenly fell on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty!"

"Quick...... Passed on the Imperial Physician ......"

Seeing this, Xiao Xiazi hurriedly got up from the ground and reached out to help.

Outside the palace gate, the king of Nan'an is kneeling on the green floor tiles.

Listening to the movement in the hall, and seeing that the imperial doctors hurriedly entered, he was also a little panicked, wanting to enter, but he had no will.

At this moment, Jialan hurriedly rushed over.

As soon as she saw the prince kneeling on the ground, she said eagerly:

"Lord, the slave and maid heard that the emperor is angry for you, you listen to the slave and maid's advice, don't kneel first, go back quickly, otherwise the emperor will be even more angry."

"You can't afford to take care of the king's crime, you can't afford to ......"

The people on the ground still did not move.

"Lord Wang!"

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to be for your wife, and ...... For the sake of the deceased mother. ”

At the mention of the word "Niangniang", she choked up again.

The voice in his ears was suddenly suppressed.

"The prince is at ease, the slave and maid have a way."

Hearing this, the man on the ground raised his head, and he glanced at her suspiciously, seeing her confident gaze, which did not look like a lie.

"Really?"

Jialan nodded earnestly.

Only then did he slowly stand up, because his knees had been numb after kneeling for too long, and when he stood up, he almost slipped......

"Lord be careful!"

Jialan held him firmly.

In the warm pavilion of Huayang Palace, people are already busy! The imperial physician in the hall knelt for a long time, and several pairs of eyes stared at the dragon couch, all helpless.

When night falls.

Emperor Yin gradually woke up.

"What about people?"

Hearing the voice, Xiao Xiazi hurriedly stepped forward, raised her sleeves, and wiped her face indiscriminately.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, you're awake. ”

"You're awake, but you're scared to death the minions!"

Seeing the tears on his face, the person on the couch gave him a blank look.

"What about the people out there?"

Speculating on the master's tone, he immediately reacted, bowed his waist and said, "If you go back to the master, King Nan'an will leave early in the morning." ”

A smile immediately appeared on Emperor Yin's face.

He lay back down heavily.

"Your Majesty, the imperial doctors are waiting outside, but they are going to summon them in and take a look at them for you?"

The man on the couch waved his hand.

"Not necessarily."

"Let them all go back."

"That's right...... Let Imperial Doctor Zhang prescribe a few prescriptions, and order the inner court to boil it carefully every day, send it to Huayang Palace, and give it enough to drink. ”

He raised his hand and gestured at the flowers.

Xiao Xiazi immediately replied.

"Yes, the minion commands."

Originally, I wanted to ask about Concubine Jing's Zi Palace, but I thought of the scene just now, his lips twitched twice, but he didn't speak.

Huayang Hall has been restored to purity.

Jing'an Hall.

This place is already bleak and panicked, but now the Zigong Palace is in the palace, and it looks like a haunted house from a distance, and it is extraordinarily infiltrating.

But the king of Nan'an was not sad.

He frowned, and was pacing back and forth in the warm hall, very anxious.

"No way!"

"This method is too risky, if it is discovered, or if there is an accident, wouldn't it be ......"

"Lord Wang!"

Jialan's voice trembled.

Her eyes were full of pleading.

"Lord Wang, do you think, who else will inspect the burial of Zi Palace?"

"The whole palace, even if she is the queen, she doesn't have this full strength, even if the emperor is suspicious, he will always take care of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and his reputation in later generations!"

"......"

King Nan'an shook his head.

"It's always too risky."

"But now, we have no way out."

"That's not going to work either!"

Jialan walked up to him and knelt down.

"Lord Wang, we are now seeking skin with the tiger, if we don't follow his wishes, how can we do it? Lord, I know that you have a good heart, but in everything, you can only get if you give up. ”

"Besides, the slave maid said it, and no one will check it."

The king of Nan'an is still wandering.

He kept turning the wrench on his thumb, his eyes half-squinting.

Jialan pleaded:

"If you don't save the master, she will die of hunger and thirst, and today is the fifth day, the prince ......"

The man's chest jumped!

It's the fifth day...... It's the fifth day......

"yes, it's the fifth day......"

In a daze, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"When I came back this time, I had already made up my mind to rescue my mother at any cost...... But now, once the matter is leaked, the mother concubine ...... But the mother will definitely die! ”

The maidservant looked at him with tears in her eyes, but she was very confident.

"No, you believe in the slave once."

"The slave promises that there will be no accidents!"

Silence in the room.

He touched his heartbeat and let out a heavy breath.

April 20.

The king of Nan'an took the initiative to ask for a decree to move Concubine Jing's Zigong into the imperial mausoleum and bury her.

Two days later, the coffin was lifted out of the palace.

The coffin ceremony was prepared by the inner court, assisted by the Ministry of Rites, the emperor and queen watched, and King An and King Shao'an were present to jointly preside over the coffin.

"Up!"

With an order, the heavy coffin left the ground.

On the transcendent platform not far away, Emperor Yin and Empress Yin were standing, he looked at the scene below with cold eyes, and kept turning the wrench on his thumb.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes.

"Stop!"

Xiao Xiazi was standing on the side, and when she heard this, she was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Your Majesty, this?"

"The coffin of the spirit, according to the ancestral system, cannot be stopped before reaching the mausoleum, otherwise it will ......"

"Stop!"

He uttered a second word faintly.

Xiao Xiazi lowered his head, hurriedly stepped off the stage, and after hesitating slightly, he still stepped forward and stopped the heavy coffin.

He hit a thousand children on the ground.

"Please stay."

Everyone is a meal!

King Shao'an was expressionless and looked at all this coldly.

King Nan'an's brows furrowed slightly.

"How?"

"Do the ancients refuse to let go? Since ancient times, when the spirit left the palace, there was no reason to let go halfway, what does the eunuch want to do? ”

Even if Xiao Xiazi is, he is also in a cold sweat at this moment.

"The prince misunderstood."

"The minion is not meant to intercept, but just ......"

"It's just that I suspect that this coffin is empty at all!"

As soon as the word came out, everyone was shocked!

In an instant, King Nan'an's expression showed a panic that he had never felt before! He clenched his fists, his face frighteningly gloomy.

Emperor Yin walked towards him.

"What? Fourth brother, am I wrong in my guess? ”

King Nan'an suddenly laughed.

He stepped forward and bowed.

"The courtier brother has seen the imperial brother."

"Shuchen always knew that the imperial brother was suspicious, but he didn't expect it to come to this point......"

"In this coffin, she has been tortured for decades, and now that she is gone, her brother also promised to move the imperial mausoleum, so as not to embarrass you, is it still going to make her soul restless?!"

By the end of his words, there was anger in his tone.

Emperor Yin's expression was cold.

The lips, pursed tightly, pulled out a sneer.

"I just want to see."

"It's good at a glance, if the concubine is really inside, I promise, and I won't pursue it again."

Two drops of sweat the size of beans slid down King Nan'an's forehead.

Two pairs of fingers, pinched to make a "grid" sound.

"You ......"

"Your Majesty, are you serious, do you want to force your ministers?"

On his forehead, the green tendons immediately burst out!

"You're in vain! Even if my mother is no longer favored, she is also the princess of the previous dynasty and the concubine of the current dynasty! Even if the emperor wants to liquidate his ministers, it depends on the occasion......"

Those eyes were as fierce as beasts, sharp as the tips of needles.

He stared fiercely at the other party's figure, as if he would hit him at any moment.

"Although you are a king, and you are too cruel to be bullied, are you not afraid of retribution?!"

"Bold!"

Emperor Yin gave an order, and everyone knelt down one after another.

Only King Shao'an was still standing with his sword in his hand, his eyes were still extremely indifferent, and he looked at the farce in front of him lightly.