Chapter 316: Coma
Jin Linwei turned over and dismounted, and walked quickly to He Qingxiao: "My lord, something happened last night." ”
He Qingxiao was quite calm, took a few steps forward, and motioned for Jinlin Wei to report to him.
Jin Linwei whispered in his ear.
Xin Yu silently watched He Qingxiao's expression change, and she was also curious.
As for the mausoleum eunuch who was accompanying him, he pricked up his ears to hear clearly.
After Jinlin Wei finished reporting, He Qingxiao's expression also returned to calm, and he turned around and walked back to Xin Yu.
"Lord He is busy, let's go back quickly." Although Xin Yu was curious about what was going on, she didn't ask.
If she could, she would have told her. If not, why bother him by asking.
"Xin Zhizhao borrowed a step to speak."
Xin Yu was in the envious gaze of the mausoleum eunuch, and walked aside with He Qingxiao.
He Qingxiao whispered about the news he had just heard: "Last night, I accompanied the Queen Mother to climb the moon and unexpectedly a stone rolled down and hit the crosswood, fortunately King Xiu protected the Queen Mother, otherwise the Queen Mother was hit by the falling crosswood." ”
Xin Yu's expression changed slightly: "What about King Xiu?" ”
"Xiuwang was hit on the head by a crossbar and is still unconscious."
Both of them were silent for a while, and He Qingxiao said: "There were a lot of people present last night, and I think it will spread today." I'll go back and see what's going on, and if there's anything unexpected, I'll get in touch. ”
This matter has nothing to do with He Qingxiao and Xin Yu, of course, it only refers to the matter itself.
If the crossbar is smashed down, if it is man-made, I am afraid that it will set off another bloody storm; If it was a simple accident, some people would have been punished. But it has nothing to do with the two people who spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in the imperial mausoleum.
But when it comes to the impact in the future, it will be subtle.
If King Xiu can't wake up, the weight of "Xin Gongzi" in the eyes of many people will be even heavier, after all, no matter how much credit the dead person has, it will be false, and the chances of a few little princes will also be greater.
If King Xiu is okay, then the eldest son of the emperor who saved the Queen Mother will undoubtedly have the love and support of the Queen Mother from now on. You must know that the emperor is very filial to the queen mother, and the queen mother's attitude will inevitably affect the emperor's attitude.
He Qingxiao turned these thoughts in his heart, and there was a bit of pity in his eyes when he looked at Xin Yu.
If it is the latter development, there are obviously many obstacles for Miss Xin, who wants to gain a foothold in the court as the son of Xin.
What's more, King Xiu is a person, even he can't see through it.
"Which one do you think is more likely to be unexpected or human?"
It is a matter of heaven, and if someone else is there, this should never be asked. But the conversation didn't reach the third person's ear, so Xin Yu asked directly.
This is also the trust accumulated by traveling south together, living and dying together.
"This has to be checked before you can judge. As far as my instinct goes, the odd is more likely. ”
The biggest beneficiary of this incident is King Xiu, provided that he wakes up safely. And the place where the accident happened was in the palace, and it was a bit bizarre that a prince who lived outside the palace and was not favored, could stretch his hand so long.
"Lord He, go back quickly." Regarding He Qingxiao's intuition, Xin Yu is more convinced.
This has nothing to do with what kind of lover is out of Xi Shi, but in terms of the number of times Lord He has encountered various accidents, if their intuition is not strong, they should not have a chance to meet......
He Qingxiao nodded: "Then I'll go back to the city first." ”
Taking the reins held by Xiaoba, He Qingxiao turned over and got on the horse, hugged his fist at Xin Yu and rode away.
Xin Yu stood for a while, then silently turned around and walked back.
The mausoleum supervisor followed aside, following in unison.
"Qin Ling Prison is going to get busy." Xin Yu said politely.
The mausoleum keepers are almost old, and the nature of the father to the son is almost achieved. In a way, it's still relatively simple.
The light in the tomb eunuch's eyes went out: "Yes." ”
He also thought that if Xin Gongzi couldn't hold back, he would talk to him.
Sure enough, I thought too much.
Xiaoba was not as reserved as the mausoleum eunuch, so he leaned over to Xin Yu and asked curiously, "Childe, what happened in the city?" Will it affect us? ”
"There's something going on in the palace, and it doesn't affect us-" Xin Yu paused, his expression a little subtle.
Even if King Xiu has the support of the Queen Mother, even if he gets that person's attention, it should not affect her in the short term. But for some reason, when she said this, she had a bad premonition.
Well, she's not Lord He after all, and her intuition isn't so accurate.
Xin Yu looked up at the blue sky high and far away, and her heart gradually calmed down.
The life of guarding the tomb is boring for many people, but for her, who has been running around since her mother's accident, it is a rare peaceful time.
She needed to stop before she had the courage to continue on the thorny road.
He Qingxiao returned to Beizhen Fusi and learned more.
Most of the things that happened in the palace would be handed over to the people in the palace to investigate and solve, but there were many people present last night, and they almost hit the queen mother, so Emperor Xingyuan couldn't take care of it so much. There were people from the Criminal Department and the Ministry of Industry who participated in the careful inspection of the place where the accident occurred together with the eunuchs in the palace.
At this time, Emperor Xingyuan was listening to the report of the official in charge of this matter: "Back to Your Majesty, after inspection and discussion by the ministers and others, it should be the loosening and rolling of the stones caused by the rain this summer......"
"So, it was an accident?"
Facing the emperor's stern gaze, the official bowed his head slightly: "At present, no traces of man-made have been found. ”
Emperor Xingyuan pondered for a long time and spit out a breath of turbidity: "You have worked hard. ”
The stone hit the crossbar, and the crossbar fell again, and it would be unbelievable if people could control it to such an extent.
On the contrary, it was an accident and never reasonable. It's happening, it's catching up, it's unlucky......
Emotionally speaking, Emperor Xingyuan undoubtedly hoped that it was an accident. The ruthlessness of the heavenly family is the great truth summed up throughout the dynasties, and the person sitting on the dragon chair can be ruthless himself, but he doesn't want others to do the same.
"Double-check." Emperor Xingyuan said a word, got up and walked towards the side hall where King Xiu was placed.
Even if it's an accident, the supervisor, the improper maintenance, and the ...... who handle the Mid-Autumn Festival After that, there are absolutely no people who are involved and disposed of, but Emperor Xingyuan's mentality is different.
The room was filled with the smell of medicine, and King Xiu was lying on the shelf bed with his eyes closed, with layers of soft cloth wrapped around his head.
Blood seeped out of the soft white cloth, making the boy on the bed even weaker and more pitiful.
Emperor Xingyuan stared at King Xiu's young face, and suddenly realized that his eldest son was only nineteen years old now, not yet the age of the crown.
I'm still a teenager indeed.
With this awareness, Emperor Xingyuan's long-standing indifferent heart towards his eldest son softened.
There was movement behind him, and Emperor Xingyuan turned around and saw the queen mother supported by the palace maid.
"Queen Mother, why don't you have a good rest?"
"The mourning family is not hurt, what to rest." The Queen Mother glanced inward with a concerned expression, "Why hasn't Ping'er woken up yet?" ”