"You dare." Xingyu glared at Concubine Wen, if it weren't for the fact that she was the Holy Mother of the Fourth Highness, Xingyu was afraid that a punch would have already hit her.

The guards on the ground gritted their teeth, although the matter was suspicious, but the appearance of the county lord of Chaoren here was indeed suspicious, and he stood up and walked to Zheng Nianru's side.

"County Lord, please come here." The guard said very politely, but no matter how polite he was, Zheng Nianru didn't plan to leave.

"What if I don't go?" Zheng Nianru tilted her head, looking at the guard in front of her, there was no anger in her expression, and even with the innocence of a girl, the guard bowed her head in shame, facing such an innocent and beautiful girl, who would associate her with murder, just sitting here, incompatible with everything in front of her.

"I'm afraid that all this will not be up to the county lord, but please trust us." The guards can only say this, although they are the people of the Four Highnesses, but they are also the imperial guards in the palace, although they are not valued in front of Concubine Wen on weekdays, but behind them are the entire Zheng royal family.

Therefore, the loyal soldiers of the Wen family are the confidants of Concubine Wen, then they are the loyal soldiers of the Zheng royal family.

When Zheng Nianru heard this, he looked at the guard with interest, and there was no room for compromise in what he said, but his body was always very respectful and stood in place.

"What are you waiting for?" Concubine Wen spoke again, and the guards lowered their heads and hesitated, but now, the Chinese concubine of the palace is in power......

"Ouch-" At that moment, a loud cry was followed by a series of shouts.

"Mr. He, Mr. He, wake up, wake up, wake up-"

Concubine Wen immediately looked over, immediately put down Zheng Nianru in front of her, and walked towards He Sheng's father-in-law.

As soon as He Sheng opened his eyes, he grabbed the collar of the imperial doctor.

"Your Highness, what about the Fourth Highness, save Your Highness—"

"Manager He, Your Highness is fine, he has been rescued, and there is no danger to his life." The Imperial Physician immediately said in case his clothes were damaged.

He Sheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but only one breath, and the next moment he grabbed the collar of the imperial doctor.

"Where is the county lord, what about the county lord of Chaoren, save ...... quickly"

"There, unscathed." The Imperial Physician was stretched to the ground unsteady and dizzy.

When He Sheng's father-in-law saw Zheng Nianru sitting on the stone, he didn't care about drilling his distressed leg, and hurriedly crawled over.

"County Lord, County Lord, you are the reborn parents of the old slave, a Bodhisattva." Gonggong He Sheng immediately kowtowed, and the moment before he fainted, the only thing he was worried about was His Highness in the pool, that he was incompetent and failed to rescue His Highness.

Xingyu was happy, and the previous tension was immediately left behind.

"Father-in-law He Sheng, you are so funny, our county lord doesn't have a son as big as you."

When He Sheng heard this, the tears of laughter and snot flowed down, and he immediately wiped them with his sleeve.

"The county lord, it's the old slave who is confused, the old slave should die, and the old slave will be the big turtle in front of the county lord's tomb after a hundred years, and he will guard the tomb for the county lord for a long time." He Sheng's father-in-law kowtowed as he spoke.

Xingyu immediately squatted down and thought about it.

"Father-in-law He Sheng, this proposal is good, I also want to be a big turtle and guard the tomb of the county lord, do you have a way?"

"Xingyu, let's go." Zheng Nianru spoke, and now it seems that she doesn't need to explain anything, He Sheng woke up in time and relieved her troubles.

Zheng Nianru gave He Sheng's father-in-law a look of self-begging, she didn't say anything, and it can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.

Father-in-law He Sheng glanced at Zheng Nianru gratefully, and kowtowed with gratitude.

Father-in-law He Sheng struggled to salute Concubine Wen.

"Niangniang, the slave is derelict in his duty, and the slave is willing to die, but she also asks the slave to serve His Highness before dying." He Shenggong said openly.

Concubine Wen was already angry, and the words of Gonggong He Sheng solved the suspicion of the county lord of Chaoren, but wasn't Zheng Haoyuan out of the palace for the county lord? If you don't go out of the palace.

"He Sheng, who killed His Second Highness?" Concubine Wen didn't want to talk nonsense, so she asked directly.

"Please also ask the concubine to retreat, so that the slave can report to the mother with important matters." He Sheng already had a plan in his heart, and His Highness was already dead, and the Galaxy Mage was also seriously injured, if it wasn't for the timely action of the Lord of Chaoren, their four Highnesses would have become dead souls.

Concubine Wen glanced at He Sheng's father-in-law, but did not refute it, and waved her subordinates away.

……

The ceremony was in progress as usual, and the news of the death of His Royal Highness reached the palace as soon as the ceremony ended.

It's just that these two highnesses have experienced dozens of critical illnesses a year, and it is a matter of time before they die or not, so it didn't cause much ripples, everything that should be done was done in an orderly manner, quickly and calmly, and even what etiquette, and the title after death had already been prepared.

Many people in the palace believe that His Royal Highness has been sick for so many years, and death is not a relief for him.

The palace was immediately covered with white cloth like a snowdrift, first the prayer ceremony, and then the funeral of the second highness, so that the entire palace could not stop.

Nanmen Yu took advantage of this time to calmly transfer the descendants of Nanmen in the ruined temple to a private house.

I bought a small courtyard with two entrances and two exits, and even the set of doors were discarded when I entered the door, only simple and crude things in the wing, but it was not much better than the broken temple.

"Shizi, my subordinates think it's good to break the temple." This set of courtyards is only afraid of a lot of money, they know that it is not easy to make money, and now Nan Zhengguo is also chaotic, and refugees can be seen everywhere outside the city.

"Now because of the funeral of His Royal Highness, the imperial court intends to rectify the refugees in the city, and our people are not a long-term solution in the ruined temple." Moreover, some things have to be arranged as soon as possible, he is already fourteen, even if he can't go back to Nanmen Country, he should have his own forces.

She is the heir of Prince Duan, although she was born with some words, King Duan will never let him marry a proton from another country. Moreover, his family has fallen, and he can only rely on himself, and only by making a career can he impress King Duan.

Everything is very difficult for him now, and time is pressing, she is also thirteen, and she is of marriage age.

Nanmenyu thought about it in his mind for a long time, regretting the time he wasted, hating himself for not thinking about it earlier, otherwise at this moment, he wouldn't even have the courage to see her.

Nanmenyu stopped suddenly, a carriage stopped in a hurry, the little servant brought a stool, the people who got off the car were dressed in brocade, Nanmenyu took a step back, and respectfully waited for someone to walk by.

"Duanwang-" Steward He behind him hurriedly followed, what's the use of being anxious, it's in the palace, doesn't it take time to rush over?

"King Duan, you can't bring ......" so many guards......

Nanmen Yu quietly watched as the carriage left again, it was her father, and one day he would be able to stand in front of him head-on.