08 It's just the beginning

Due to the special situation, an official like Mao Hongbin could not escort the queen back to the palace, but now in this situation, only he can.

Qin Chaoge, who participated in the firefighting and rescue, didn't know where to come out, pulled one in one hand, and pulled Zhang Lianghoe and green bamboo from the ground.

"Can I go?" He asked.

The injuries were not light, and it was very difficult to walk.

"Why don't you take it to the hospital first?" Yang Xianrong whispered.

"I don't know the way." Qin Chaoge is really straightforward.

"The slave knows." Luzhu is also a palace maid, and the son of the Dong family is not particularly ruthless, she bent over and whispered: "The slave can still walk a few steps." ”

"Then it's hard work, Qin Wuwei sent it." Yang Xianrong sighed, his face full of sadness.

"Don't worry, Queen, leave it to me." Qin Chaoge had a lot of strength, carried the green bamboo on his back, and asked another relative to carry Zhang Lianghoe on his back, and quickly went to the medical hall in the palace.

"Let's go." Mao Hongbin sighed.

"Hmm." At this time, Yang Xianrong glanced at Sima Ying and Sima Lun again, and the two of them were looking at her.

When the lantern is in the hand, there is more stability.

Yang Xianrong didn't walk fast, and the cold wind at night was a little stronger.

Mao Hongbin asked softly, "Can it be cold?" ”

"Not really." Slowly walked out of the passage in front of the Jiafu Palace, and when passing through the open hall area, the patrolling forbidden troops on both sides stopped, waiting for Yang Xianrong to pass.

She walked slowly with a lantern, and suddenly asked Mao Hongbin: "When the old grandmother took in the drunken you, did you also think that there would be today?" ”

"Huh? No way. Mao Hongbin looked surprised.

"Now it's just you and me, let's treat it as if it's still in Taishan County." Yang Xianrong's footsteps did not stop, "The old grandmother said that you are a talented person, and you are not an idle person. ”

"I'm so old, I just want to drink to retire."

"It's all at this time, why bother to say it insincerely?" Yang Xianrong's words were very light, but they hit Mao Hongbin's heart like a sledgehammer.

His eyes widened, he looked at the little woman beside him, and asked, "You cried like that just now, is it fake?" ”

"You just found out?" In the darkness, Yang Xianrong still has tears in his eyes, but there is a bright light in them.

“…… I thought you were really scared. ”

"I'm not afraid, but I just think that in this scene, if I don't cry, it will make Sima Lun wary, and maybe it will be bad for my father and brother." Yang Xianrong also glanced at Mao Hongbin, "Uncle Mao, you should also understand, this Dong Yuanhe is the opponent of our faction, otherwise he wouldn't want to take this opportunity to get rid of me." ”

His daughter...... Concubine Li's death may have been an accident. When Mao Hongbin said this, he hesitated.

"I don't believe it." The road ahead was lit by this lantern, and the gravel under his feet became clear, "The old grandmother said that this palace is a huge monster, devouring people's hearts, turning them all into monsters, tearing each other apart. So, I'm afraid Concubine Li's death is not so simple. ”

"You already have suspicions?" Mao Hongbin's voice was slightly higher, but he quickly covered his mouth again. "It's like you knew that Lei Dayong was the murderer early on? I haven't had time to ask you about this matter, why are you so sure that Lei Dayong did this? ”

"It's just ......" Yang Xianrong looked at Mao Hongbin, "It seems that you didn't remember what the old grandmother said back then." ”

"Then I've only lived in your house for half a year, and I've said so many things, where do I remember?"

She said that everything in this world is nothing but love and hatred. If there is a murder, the most important thing to think of is the people close to you, and even the first object of suspicion is the person next to the pillow, so they have the most reason to do it. The people I met on the road were just A, B, C, and D, and the chance of killing people was very small. ”

"So, you suspected Lei Dayong at first?"

"Maybe."

"Then the one who killed Concubine Li now, assuming that Concubine Li was killed, then the person next to her pillow is the murderer...... Yes! Mao Hongbin covered his mouth again, not daring to make any more sounds.

"This one, maybe not the pillow person." Yang Xianrong had already looked at the Zhengyang Palace where Sima Zhen lived, where the lights were dim, and the emperor must have fallen asleep.

She said faintly, "I don't know yet, and I don't understand it." Perhaps, now is the beginning. ”

Concubine Li drowned, the palace was on fire, and the queen was attacked...... These extremely exciting gossip flew faster than wings, and in an instant, they spread all over Luoyang City, from whispering royal secrets in the streets and alleys to gathering behind closed doors to discuss the situation, as if an invisible undercurrent was forming.

Luoyang City has imposed a total curfew, and people who enter and leave the city during the day must also be strictly investigated.

But now this situation has not met Sima Lun's requirements for maintaining stability, but has become even more chaotic.

Three days after the fire in Jiafu Palace, Concubine Li's coffin was sent to the Sun Mausoleum of Beibi Mountain, which had not yet been built, and was hastily buried and buried.

His father, Dong Yuanhe, was deposed from his official position for attacking the queen, and he thought about it behind closed doors at home.

Both brothers broke their legs and were relieved of all duties.

Sun Xiu received the emperor's edict from Sima Lun, first went to Beibi Mountain, and then hurriedly closed the gate of Dong Yuanhe's family and arranged for the forbidden army to guard it.

Subsequently, I went to Yangfu again.

Yang Xuanzhi has long lost his official position, and he reads and writes at home all day.

When he saw Sun Xiu and his father-in-law coming, he didn't even put on his shoes, so he ran out with a pull.

However, he is still worthy of being the once beautiful man of the Great Jin Dynasty, even if he is unkempt, his thin literati style is still pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know if Uncle Yue and Uncle Yue are visiting today, and they are not welcome." Yang Xuanzhi was very respectful and served hot tea to the two of them with his own hands.

"How many days have you entered the palace to meet the queen?" Sun Xiu was not polite at all, and took a look at the teacup on the main seat, "This tea is not bad." ”

"The insiders are preparing some food that the queen likes in the back kitchen, and they plan to enter the palace tomorrow." Yang Xuanzhi stood aside, very well-behaved.

"Well, let's go take a look, I was also frightened that day, and I heard that I cried for a long time in the arms of the prince." Sun Xiu nodded.

"Yes, yes, this tea was brought from my hometown in Tai'an County, and it was planted by my grandmother." Yang Xuanzhi handed over the hot teapot again and poured the tea for the two, "Although the quality is not good and the taste is slightly rough, it has its own fragrance, and the queen also likes it." ”

"Well, Old Madam Xiahou's tea tree must also be good." Sun Xiu took another sip and nodded.

Sun Yi didn't say a word today, but he was a little fascinated when he looked at Yang Xuanzhi's ink painting hanging in the living room.

Yang Xuanzhi asked the maid to bring in two small pastries, "Uncle Yue, try this, it was made by Zhifeng." ”

"Oh, my daughter is getting more and more skillful." Sun Yi smiled, picked up a piece of kidney bean cake and tasted it, "It's very sweet." ”

"Then I'll try it too." Sun Xiu also pinched a piece and put it in his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction. "If Zhifeng follows Xuanzhi back to Tai'an County, I'm really reluctant."

With such a sentence, Yang Xuanzhi was already stunned on the spot, but he also knew it.

(End of chapter)