"Master, the black shadow is dead, and the abdomen of the body has been completely dissected. Seeing that this method should be done by people in the rivers and lakes, it should be that the dark department should know about the queen's mother。。。。。。 Miyazawa Tian waved his hand at the gray shadow in the shadows with his back hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, signaling him not to say anything and retreat, and the gray shadow disappeared immediately.

"Jiang Fuqing, tomorrow morning, let Wen Xiurong come to the Heart Cultivation Hall to see me." Jiang Fuqing replied and retreated. Miyazawa touched the sword behind the dragon chair, and after a long silence, he drew the sword out and began to swing it. In the huge hall of nourishing the heart, the sound of a needle falling on the ground was clear, and only the sound of "coughing" was heard as the sword wind cut through the air.

Wen Lin put Wen Yanwan on the bed and sighed, she saw that Wen Yan was like a flower that was gradually losing its vitality, but she couldn't do anything. In fact, she sometimes even hopes that Wen Yanwan can yell and scream, even if she does something out of character, as long as she can vent the hatred in her heart, it is good to relieve the pain of losing her child a little.

But now Wen Yanwan is in a state of distraction most of the time, and her occasional tears seem to be an unconscious slippage, and she can't see joy or sorrow. The eldest young master has delivered the news in the past two days, and she doesn't know how to tell Wen Yanwan. No matter what happens, she must find a way to help Wen Yanwan come to her senses, the child is gone, it is obviously deliberate, and Wen Yanwan's current situation in the palace is very dangerous.

Things in the world are often ironic, cruelty and tenderness always happen at the same time, just like no matter what happened the day before. The next day, the sun still rose, and the golden light selflessly sprinkled on the glazed tiles of the Shengjing Palace, refracting a dazzling halo.

Wen Xiurong, who was waiting for the marquis in the Yangxin Hall after retreating, was expressionless as always, and when he heard the steps of Miyazawa Tian coming in, he immediately knelt down and bowed his head and saluted: "Weichen greets the emperor." Miyazawa passed by him, sat down on the dragon chair, and said, "Get up." ”

Wen Xiurong got up and stood aside, waiting for Gong Zetian to speak, "Xiurong, I met you when I was young, and it can be regarded as a sympathy." ”

"Weichen doesn't dare, the emperor has a useful place, just tell Weichen." Wen Xiurong knelt down quietly and replied.

"Okay, I plan to send you down this time to check the tax matters of the provinces, and before your father, my father-in-law, came to ask for Ding Wei, presumably to avoid suspicion." Speaking of this, Gong Zetian raised his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and continued with a sudden turn of words: "Do you remember, I was still the fourth prince at that time, and you were my companion. After class, the princes always love to be naughty in the courtyard outside the Palace of Nourishing Heart with their masters on their backs, you are always that measured, in fact, at that time, I always thought, when Brother Xiu Rong can lose his temper once, but unfortunately never. ”

Wen Xiurong was still kneeling, not answering, with his head down and unable to see his expression clearly. After saying that, Gong Zetian raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Wen Xiurong who was kneeling in front of him, waiting for him to speak with a smile that seemed to be not smiling, and Wen Xiurong said after a while: "Your Majesty, when are you going to let Weichen leave?" ”

"Haha, it's still you. Alright, take care of your business in two days, and go. ”

"Yes, We're here. Wechen thought that his parents were also planning to leave for the ancestral house in the suburbs of Beijing in the next two days, and he was worried about whether he could let Weichen settle his parents and get up again. ”

"Okay, you can arrange it yourself, and I'll do the errand beautifully." Saying that, Miyazawa got up and touched the sword behind the dragon chair again. "Xiu Rong, how long has it been since we competed with swords? I'll have a good time when you come back. ”

"Weichen obeys the order, does the emperor have any other orders?" No matter what Miyazawa Tian said or did, Wen Xiurong knelt from beginning to end, and his body did not move at all. "Kneel down."

After Wen Xiurong finished saluting, he withdrew. Miyazawa Tian looked at his withdrawn figure, and the light in his eyes made people more and more incomprehensible. Jiang Fuqing said beside him: "Your Majesty, do you want to pass on lunch?" The minions don't have much to see you have breakfast. ”

Miyazawa nodded and asked again, "How has the queen been in the past two days?" Are you feeling better? ”

"The queen's phoenix body is fine, hey。。。。。。 It's still sad, and the old slave can't bear to look at it. After hearing this, Miyazawa Tian shook off the beads in his hand and asked Jiang Fuqing to pass the meal.