Spirit of the Phoenix: 75. Rejection
When the anti-theft ratio is 70%, it takes 36 hours, buy enough to refresh and try
But when the Qin Baolin case happened, the moment General Li saw the body, the cold winter of June 9 was poured down like a bucket of ice water, and even the bones were frozen to ice.
In an instant, countless thoughts exploded in his mind, but none of them could save his life.
Seeing the secrets of the royal family, General Li knew he was doomed. What can be done at this time is to seal off the gate of Yongxiang palace, including himself, not even an ant is allowed to step out of the vermilion gate.
The purpose of being so cautious is just to prove that I never had the opportunity to confide even half a word to my wife and children, lest the whole family be ransacked and beheaded when the family is liquidated.
"Your Highness treats you honestly, and I dare not lie to Your Highness." General Li looked deeply at the prince. Even a young **** knew to risk his life, so why didn't he want to live?
"Your Highness, I know that I will die."
"I would like to advise Your Highness, this matter involves the face of a saint. Although His Highness is a prince, he is also the son of a saint. There are some things... you shouldn't know. You really don't want to know." General Li said Say it in one word.
General Li's words are beyond the bounds!
After all, the little prince was young, and suddenly he was furious when he heard about it, and when he was about to get angry, Tai'an's icy little hand touched his chest.
He felt a chill, and the little prince calmed down a lot.
The face of a saint means that Qin Baolin's body lost the face of his father.
The little prince took a deep breath and said lightly: "Could it be that when the body was found, it was naked?"
General Li raised his head and stared at the crown prince like a torch: "No. When the body was found, it was well dressed and normal, with a peaceful face and no injuries."
"Only one thing, Qin Baolin's body is thin, but his lower abdomen is protruding. I have three sons, five daughters and eight children. You can tell at a glance... This is about five months pregnant."
What!
Tai'an covered his face with his hands, desperately suppressing the exclamation from his mouth.
The little prince stood up suddenly, his face flushed purple.
Qin Baolin, who has been in the palace for less than three months, is... five months pregnant.
A huge green hat was put on the head of the cowardly and incompetent emperor.
The whole world knows that the emperor is a puppet and a wimp, but even if he is a puppet and a wimp, he is first and foremost a man and an emperor. How can he bear this shameful humiliation?
What's more, the one who put on this green hat for him was a respectable gentry, who was hired by him as soon as he entered the palace, from the Qin family in Jinzhong.
There were no other servants around, but the little prince suddenly took two steps back, looked around, and exhaled foul breath.
"Let the Dali Temple of Xi Gongju Tai Hospital not rush here." After a long time, the little prince uttered the first sentence, "General Li, the Yongxiang is ordered to be closed. Not only is no one allowed to go out, but From now on, no one is allowed to enter."
"Before the matter is clarified, one more person is one more life. Why bother?" The little prince's voice was obviously sentimental.
General Li seemed moved, and responded in a low voice: "The rumors are true, the prince is indeed benevolent. On behalf of the dozens of adults who failed to enter the palace gate tonight, I thank the prince for his kindness."
The little prince waved lightly, turned around and entered the inner hall of Yongxiang.
He didn't even close the door tightly, Tai'an couldn't wait to jump out of his arms, and grabbed his shoulder: "Have the Qin family in Jinzhong gone crazy? Even a woman who has lost her virtue dares to be sent into the palace! Little prince, what should I do?" ? Such a shameful thing, will your father kill you as well?"
Her words sounded ridiculous, but after he laughed, he felt a sense of sadness deep in his heart, so he just looked at Tai'an's hair and said, "Before I report back to my father, I will personally examine the corpse..."
Before the words were finished, Tai'an was full of pride and loyalty, and chirped and promised: "Blessings and hardships. I will accompany you, little prince, let's go together!"
By the Taiye Pool in early spring, the lanterns are hung high, and the evening wind blowing on the water brings a cool breeze. The red-faced Da Sima got drunk and was sent back to the mansion by the empress.
A few days later, news spread to the palace, saying that after the birthday party, Da Sima slept for a full day, and did not get up until the evening of the second day. But after getting up, Da Sima, who has always been in good health, had weakness in his limbs, his whole body was sore, and his elbows and knees were red and swollen as if they had been burned.
The queen empress was so anxious that she sent several imperial physicians to visit her.
The several imperial physicians have different seniority, but they came back with the same statement: "Da Sima has a wide body and a fat body, and he caught a cold after drinking and suffered from rheumatism. That's it."
The empress felt relieved, and searched all over the world for the best medicinal materials to nourish Da Sima's body.
A four-meter-long Huaitong plant was dug out in Lingnan. It was as thick as a wrist and entangled in a group like a giant python. body.
Fujian paid tribute to a three-year-old dry grass flower, covered with rusty-brown fluff, shaped like a newborn fetus. Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces also entered the palace with a hundred-year-old Shouwu, which looked like a green dragon. He sent people to the mansion of Da Sima.
Sacred medicinal materials were given in a steady stream, and the queen was extremely generous, showing pure filial piety everywhere.
The emperor, who had always been cowardly, only dared to laugh on the bright side, and repeatedly praised the empress for being polite and sensible.
But the emperor's heart was bleeding, so he yelled at the little prince in private: "If we eat a mouthful of rice, Da Sima will eat a mouthful of gold."
At that time, the prince was still a vegetarian for "cleaning the intestines and maintaining health", and he was as thin as a bamboo pole. Hearing this, he could only shake his head and smile wryly.
What can the emperor and prince do if they live under the fence? The little prince had never even seen the appearance of the tribute, and only learned of such a precious "treasure" from the words of the servants in the East Palace.
This year coincides with the 60th birthday of Da Sima, and the queen wanted to make a big fuss.
But her pregnancy was not good, and she was bedridden at the beginning of her first pregnancy, unable to manage it.
The emperor once murmured: "If only Shen Jieyu would share your worries this year..."
Before the words were finished, the queen replied with a smile that was not a smile: "Sister Shen has such a heart, I can't be more pleased. Wait for the concubine to write a handwritten letter to inform my father, this year's birthday banquet will be held by the king and the king of Shen." Let the younger sister preside over the concubine."
When the emperor heard the words, he immediately gave up, waved his hand, and never dared to mention Shen's name again.
While the empress is pregnant and frail, let a low-ranking concubine host the birthday banquet for Da Sima?
The emperor was afraid that after Da Sima found out, he would immediately go into the palace and throw him a big ear. The emperor loves beauties, but he cherishes his own life even more. He was just soft-hearted, he heard Shen's suggestion that he wanted to share the queen's harem assistant power, but when he heard that the queen was going to bring this matter to Da Sima, he immediately became a puddle of water.
But now that the birthday banquet is held in Da Sima's mansion, the emperor really made trouble.
Let him go out of the palace and visit Da Sima's mansion to pay his respects to his birthday. But it doesn't seem serious enough to ask the chief servant to give something...