In Kunning Palace, the crown prince sat under the window blankly, and the queen looked at him and said leisurely: "You go, the people from the Zongren Mansion should come." ”

The crown prince got up, walked to the queen, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times, and then he stood up, straightened his robe, and walked out of Kunning Palace with a loose posture.

A breeze blew, and the prince exhaled a long breath, as if he had eaten the legendary fairy fruit, and he only felt that every pore of his whole body was extremely comfortable.

Looking at the young back, the queen burst into tears.

That man, dead......

She and him also had a good time when they were newly married, if he was not the emperor, if he was just an idle prince, then they would definitely not have come to this point. He is like those ordinary princes, occasionally making an errand to earn some pocket money, listening to opera and chanting poetry on weekdays, she takes care of his chores, manages the back house, and decorates the house in an orderly manner.

They had a wonderful son, he would take his son out for entertainment, and introduce him to the famous Confucian, and she would hold a tea party and flower party every few days, and choose a daughter-in-law among the famous ladies in the capital.

The queen lowered her head and looked at her hands again. Her hands were bigger than most women's, so she always trimmed her nails very short, and when she first got married, he used to dislike her for having big hands, which lacked the delicacy of a woman.

Over the years, it was these hands that had been reviewing the folds for him, and now, it was these hands that killed him.

The queen raised her head, looked around, and suddenly felt an unprecedented chill, what was wrong with her? It's not the first time she's killed someone, hasn't she killed fewer people over the years? If she had a moment of soft-heartedness, a woman like her from a third-rate family would not have been able to sit firmly in the back seat for more than ten years.

Next, she still has a tough battle to fight, that position, it's finally time to change people, and she has to help her son up with her own hands, which one is bleeding like a river and corpses are all over the field, she will not hesitate!

Shou Wang Ye knelt in the Qianqing Palace like a lost soul, he still couldn't believe that the emperor died like this.

But he couldn't help but believe it, the teary-stained prince, the cloudy queen mother, and the queen who endured grief all told him that this was true!

He is the order of the sect, he is the head of the clan, at this moment, the queen mother ordered him to come out to preside over the overall situation, and he can only agree.

Several pavilion elders also arrived, the highly respected Marquis of Jining, the Marquis of Pingyang, and the Marquis of Changping also arrived, and King Fu, who had not appeared for a long time, was also supported into the palace by the prince of King Fu, and even King Qing was carried into the Qianqing Palace by the chamberlain.

Lord Shou cheered up and went to discuss the funeral with everyone.

The Queen Mother returned to Cining Palace, and the other party said strangely: "You go and do it, let He Gang come to see the mourning family, if he shirks, you might as well tell him about the things in the palace, now it is not whose business he obeys the order, but the person he wants to listen to the order is dead, and the death is unknown, the mourning family wants him to investigate, and the investigation is clear!" ”

Speaking of this, the Queen Mother's hand trembled slightly, she turned her head and looked out the window, which was the direction of Kunning Palace.

It's her, it must be her!

At this time, only one person who could get the greatest benefit from the death of the emperor was the crown prince, because he was the only one who could rightfully succeed to the throne.

And the queen is his mother, and the queen has only this one son.

In King Qing's mansion, Huo Sijin sat alone on the beauty leaning on the porch.

There was a canopy in the courtyard, and there were no mosquitoes, but there were no birds, which reminded her of when she was in the nunnery.

The nunnery is built on the hill behind Wanhua Temple, and is surrounded by bamboo forests. When she was a child, she often sneaked out of the nunnery quietly when Mama Yan was napping, walking alone in the bamboo forest, with the rustle of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves in her ears, the fragrance of bamboo at the end of her nose, and the birds that did not know how to sing in the bamboo forest, chirping, noisy but not noisy.

At that time, she did not know her background, and she was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

"Princess, the prince has entered the palace."

Huo Sijin snorted, she had an intuition that something must have happened in the palace.

Usually, King Qing will take her with him wherever he goes, and he always thought that Sicheng would kill him, so he wanted her to be a shield.

But today, he didn't take her into the palace with him.

Not only today, but that day the house sang in the hall, and before Shiro finished singing, news came from the palace that the emperor was sick.

That is, from that day on, King Qing allowed her to return to the courtyard where she originally lived, but at the same time he also forbade her feet and did not allow her to step out of the courtyard for half a step.

Thinking of this, Huo Sijin sneered.

If the person who has an accident now is the emperor, then she is sure that King Qing must be inseparable.

Otherwise, King Qing is on the day and night, how could he not want her as a shield at this time?

She thought of the woman dressed in black, that woman was too mysterious, although she didn't know who the woman was, but she could guess that King Qing's trust and reliance on that woman had surpassed Su Qian.

So what happened to the emperor?

Is it dead? King Qing has such a big guts?

Thinking of this, Huo Sijin couldn't sit still.

King Qing has no affection for her, not even the bare minimum of respect, and she is only a teenager, and she still has a lifetime to spend in this palace.

She doesn't want to sit still, she can't sit still, whether it's a woman in the palace or a woman in the palace, if you embark on this road, you can't turn back, they are the same, they are not qualified to slack off.

Not only does she have to protect herself, but she also has to fight for a piece of heaven and earth for herself, a world to raise her eyebrows in this palace.

"The princess is sick, hurry, go and ask for a doctor!" Cui Wei ran to the door in a panic, and the mother-in-law guarding the door frowned and asked a few words, and then reluctantly walked away.

After half an hour, the doctor who provided for the palace came slowly. Seeing that it was him, the emerald wisps of qi suddenly surged up.

"Didn't I ask you to go and ask for a doctor? The princess is an old problem, and she asked the imperial doctor to see her before she left the cabinet, what's the matter, the princess can still ask the imperial doctor to see a doctor when she is in her mother's house, but it can't marry into the palace? Who told you to do anything wrong and not take the princess's illness seriously, and if the princess's illness cannot be cured, who of you will be responsible, whether it is you, the janitors, or you, the doctor? ”

The doctor usually only treats the concubines and somewhat decent stewards in the palace, not to mention the princess who is serious, and even the side concubine will not look for him when she is sick.

Now when he heard the eldest maid beside the princess say this, the doctor took the medicine box and turned around and left, and the mother-in-law guarding the door called him twice, and the doctor walked faster.

The mother-in-law was helpless, so she had to glare at Cui Wei hatefully, and asked people to go to the front yard to find Changshi.

Another hour passed, and the person sent by Changshi to the Tai Hospital returned, but the Tai Doctor did not invite him.

It's not that Princess Qing's identity is not enough, but that the gate of the hospital is closed, and the people in King Qing's Mansion can't enter with a sign.

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