King Beijing felt that the five thunders were booming, and he didn't expect that the new emperor really didn't give any face, so he just scolded him so meanly. He is a scholar, and when it comes to this, he really can't live. I went back in a daze, and I didn't see anyone.

He is actually a very rational person, as I have said before, he is the most objectionable among them, because he knows very well that either the new emperor dies or he dies. And now, obviously, he can't live anymore, it's a good time to die. Maybe death at this time is the best for the young son. However, when he got the medicine in the secret cabinet, he hesitated, he was reluctant, the ants were still surviving, not to mention that he was born a rich and noble lord.

Princess Zhen has already received the news, since the incident of the provincial villa, she and King Beijing are in a face-saving relationship, and she is even more disgusted with the mother-in-law on the upper two floors, so she naturally used her own manpower, but she is also from the Zhen family, whether it is a dowry or something else, there is really nothing missing.

So King Beijing's remarks and the reaction of the new emperor reached Princess Zhen's ears word for word, she looked at Xiao Shizi who was reading on the side, Xiao Shizi was almost ten years old, and she was an adult, but she had always been upbringing with her heart, and she couldn't be affected by his father. Thinking about it, he took a small bag of things and took someone to the study of King Beijing.

There were people standing at the door of the study, but when they saw the princess, they retreated.

The princess nodded to her own people and pushed the door in. And the princess's henchmen were standing at the door, at this time, if King Beijing was here, he would know that the sky of the palace had already changed, unconsciously.

King Beijing pinched the medicine bottle and was in pain, but when he saw the princess come in, tears fell all of a sudden, sure enough, at this time, only the princess would feel sorry for herself, at this time, she must have come to comfort herself, and she also felt guilty for snubbing the princess because of the Zhen family's affairs during this period of time.

"Lord Wang, have a cup of tea." The princess saw the small medicine bottle in the hand of King Beijing, and her heart moved, but her face was not obvious, and she poured a cup of warm tea on the table in front of King Beijing and presented it to King Beijing.

"Princess!" King Beijing took it, but he didn't know what to say, with a look of regret and pain.

"The prince is out of a public heart, really according to the python men in the military department, the father and son of the king of Nan'an really can't come back, if it is according to what the prince said, in fact, it is also a plan to delay the army, bring the county lord, you personally go to mediate, let the other party believe that the court still wants to negotiate peace, and the father and son of the king of Nan'an still have a glimmer of life." Princess Zhen said it very squarely.

"The princess who knows me is also! That's what I think, if the court doesn't respond, not only will the father and son of the king of Nan'an not be able to save it, but I'm afraid that the plaque of the king of Nan'an will not be able to be saved, and the lips will be cold! King Beijing was really moved by his wife and cried, and it really hit him in the heart.

"So, the prince thinks about it now, writing an excerpt is not an appeal, but to make your position clear, you are not for yourself, but really for the court." The princess opened the ink cartridge, lit water in the water bowl herself, and personally sharpened the ink for King Beijing.

King Beijing also calmed down, feeling that the princess was very right, at this time, fight hard, there is still a glimmer of life. Hurriedly put down the cup and medicine bottle, spread out the paper by himself, and wrote hard. The princess watched with a smile on the side, and when King Beijing was still silent in his literary creation, the medicine bottle was taken to the princess's hand, and two grains were poured into the uncovered tea bowl, and then she put it back in place as if nothing happened, watching quietly.

On the second day, Jia Ying was about to go out, and the door came to report that King Beijing had cut himself at home, and King Beijing's family reported to the palace, and His Majesty ordered Jia Ying to take a look.

Jia Ying really didn't have any thoughts about King Beijing's self-determination, because this was also a routine operation.

When they came back yesterday, they talked to the old lady about it, and what the old lady said was that King Beijing would not survive. Everyone also knows that King Beijing will not survive, if he dies, it is actually a kind of protection for his family. changed the topic very tacitly, and asked what the Nan'an Wang family would do. However, this is also in vain, just wait for the Nan'an royal family to react.

Jia Ying took Jia Qi to the Beijing Palace, the palace was busy, and it looked like it was not well prepared, but in the hall, the mourning hall had also been arranged, and a big birthday coffin was placed in the middle.

"This is ......" Jia Ying went over and patted the coffin, this is not something that can be obtained temporarily, good plates, thick lacquer, and sparkling gold lacquer longevity characters.

"The old lady's coffin is still the old lady's seventieth birthday, the prince specially prepared it, painted every year, and it is the old lady's beloved thing." The head of the palace of the king of Beijing, Shi Du, sighed lightly, and went down to call the king of Beijing in the morning, and pushed the door The king of Beijing sat quietly on the chair, his face was a little painful and hideous, the corners of his mouth were still bloody, the tea bowl was still in his hand, and on the table, there were still dried ink folds.

The subordinate screamed, called the old lady, the concubine, the princess, in this case, in fact, the old concubine, the concubine also knew that this time, the king of Beijing was better than the royal condemnation, so he hurriedly collected the fold and asked someone to send it to the palace. I can't let King Beijing sit like this, but fortunately, after a night, my body became soft, and the old lady also contributed her own coffin and began to do funerals.

Changshi told what happened in the morning, Jia Ying went to look at the face of King Beijing, at this time, the face was hideous, and it seemed that he had been rubbed back into place by the master who decorated the funeral, but he was still a good young man with red lips and white teeth. Dressed in a serious county king's clothes, it is also the will of this son to condemn the crime, he is still the county king, so he can be buried with the ceremony of the county king.

Jia Ying went to look at the hands of King Beijing, a pair of well-maintained hands, there was a little ink mark on the middle finger of his right hand, which should have been stained when writing the excerpt, he used good ink, even if the mortuary helped clean his hands, he didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear of scratching the skin, so he stayed.

The nails on both hands were intact, and there were no scars at all, except for the little ink.

"You go and ask the master who decorates the funeral." Jia Ying touched the hand bones of King Beijing's hands by the way, and there were some problems with the right finger bones, but if he really held a tea bowl in his hand at that time, the zombie might be lifted, but the bones should not be easy to reset, so it is normal for the finger bones to be damaged, so it is necessary to ask what the mortuary did at that time.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Jia Ying still asked.

"Huh?" Changshi was stunned, he didn't understand what Jia Ying was talking about, he had been here for many years, isn't this a routine operation? Could it be that it is really reported to the official, waiting for someone to come to the autopsy?

Jia Ying smiled and motioned for Changshi to lead him to the study.

"When the prince returned home yesterday, did he see anyone?"

"The princess went back to the house and said that he didn't see anyone, but I heard that the princess had been to the study, but the princess didn't see the princess, so she went back. Early this morning, when the next person found the prince, the first to go was the nearest old lady, and the princess rushed to it, and fainted after taking a look. I haven't woken up yet! ”

The water dissolves and dies, and the story reaches a certain point. The text is almost over, and our old lady is about to go offline in the Red Mansion, guess how she went offline?