I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man: 165. Southern Army
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Three days later
Qin Zhi reacted immediately, and quickly ordered a few words with the maid.
She was very young, but she was very efficient, so she quickly fetched clothes from the palace. Qin Zhi hugged him to the bushes in the small garden outside the temple and found Qin Nuo, who was already blue with cold. Regardless of the suspicion of men and women, he helped him put it on.
"Thanks to you." Qin Nuo sighed. He was here to attend to the sick tonight, and he didn't even bring anyone who was waiting, otherwise he wouldn't have to ask Qin Zhi for help.
"Brother, how did you make this look? You are still dressed like this." Qin Zhi couldn't bear the burning curiosity, "Fortunately no outsider saw it, otherwise my brother would be so strange when his father was critically ill. , Will surely become the mouthpiece of the entire palace."
Qin Nuo looked at no one around and lowered his voice, "I heard something terrible just now, so I had to pretend to escape."
Although Qin Zhi has a lively temperament, she still knows how to measure her daily life. Therefore, Qin Nuo told the secret that Empress Huo and the prince overheard the intention to act on General Pei. But the fact that he and Fanjuan missed the killing of Concubine Ge Xianfei concealed it. Now that the situation has changed, this matter may not be able to contain the fire, if there is one day, he hopes that this matter will not involve this good sister.
I heard that Qianyuan Palace was about to undergo a palace change, and Qin Zhi frightened Liushen Wuzhu. Those were all major events that I had only heard of in the script! Unexpectedly, it will happen to me.
"Fortunately, brother escaped. What should we do, or let's go back to Wende Palace? Should I tell my sisters?" Qin Zhi was in a hurry.
Qin Nuo had no choice but to comfort him: "Don’t worry, now that your brothers and sisters are in the two houses, things don’t involve us, just wait for the news. It’s just that the Qianyuan Palace will be disrupted immediately. It's close."
The original plan cannot be implemented, so how will I explain Ge Xianfei's death in the future? Alas, I had known that I should kill Fanjuan with all my heart...Forget it, I can only think about it afterwards, even if the matter is repeated, Qin Nuo knew that he would still be unable to kill people himself.
Qin Zhi calmed down quickly, thinking that it was true, and could only continue to wait for news here.
Looking at the silent Qianyuan Temple, the darkness has passed, but this palace, which symbolizes the supreme authority of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is still silent and tranquil, like an old behemoth, even if the dawn has arrived, it is still dullly immersed in sound sleep Among.
Which direction will things go? Everything in front of him was like a sea of mist, and Qin Nuo was completely unable to grasp the direction.
If you can take power, you don't have to sit and wait so anxiously. A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. At this moment that is about to change the destiny of the empire, although he is a prince, he does not even count the pieces on the chessboard. Well, because of Qin Ze's planting, he can barely be regarded as half a pawn.
Unexpectedly, Qin Nuo's answer was revealed earlier than expected.
At three quarters of dawn, the envoys sent from Qianyuan Palace came to the Caiwei Palace and brought a message from Empress Huo.
"Your Majesty is dying, summon all the princes and princesses to the palace to meet you!"
Hearing this bad news, there was a burst of tears in the Plucking Palace, and all the princesses burst into tears and were at a loss. Qin Nuo was a little stiff in the pink powder.
The **** who sent the message saw it, and he couldn't help but greeted him: "His Royal Highness Nine, too, I should have received news from the Liuguang Temple." Everyone thought he was coming to Qin Zhi, and no one was confused.
Mixed in the crying army, arrived at the Qianyuan Palace. The front of the hall was already full of clans and courtiers.
Not long after, the princes also rushed from the Liuguang Temple, Qin Ze stood there, glanced across the sisters’ team, and saw Qin Nuo at the end at a glance. He opened his eyes wide and showed an expression of disbelief. .
"What's the matter, tenth brother?" Qin Xun, who was standing next to him, asked.
"Nothing." Qin Ze lowered his head to hide his panic.
Qin Nuo hadn't seen Qin Ze when he watched his nose and nose. Up to now, I can only refuse to admit it.
Now what Qin Nuo cares most is not the death of Concubine Ge Xian, and the palace change led by Empress Huo, who has been worrying all night. It has only been more than an hour since he left Qianyuan Palace. Could it have been so soon? Pei Ling took the knife and dropped it, cleaned it up?
Queen Huo is really efficient!
Too late to think, the palace man has led the princes and princesses into the bedroom.
Kneeling down in the hall with the crowd, Qin Nuo peeked at Empress Huo and the prince, and several high-ranking concubines gathered around the bed. Through the gap between their silhouettes, the man on the bed was exposed to the scorched yellow face.
Obviously, there is more air out and less air in.
In the room full of wives, concubines and children, the emperor's stiff eyes rolled a moment, and then stretched out his hand toward the temple, his trembling fingers stretched out, and at the same time, the throat made a uhhh sound.
Qin Nuo was peeking up, and was shocked when he met the emperor's gaze by accident. Hurry up and lower your head, but you can't suppress the beating of your heart. Is the look in that dying person so resentful? The direction of the finger is exactly on his side.
He didn't dare to look up again.
Queen Huo couldn't restrain her grief, and rushed forward to grasp the emperor's arm, "Your Majesty, what is your purpose, do you want the adults outside the hall to come in?"
The emperor made two er, uh, he seemed to agree. Immediately, someone from the palace turned around wisely and ran out.
Queen Huo couldn't care about anything, so she threw herself at the bedside.
The emperor's stiff gaze fell on her, and the glass beads-like inorganic pupils reflected a face full of haggard and worry. This woman who has accompanied him all his life...
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly struggled violently, but because of this abrupt movement, he exhausted the last trace of life force. He stared at the queen, and finally swallowed helplessly.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..." The queen's call was mournful, like a cuckoo crying blood.
"Father!" Prince Qin Cong followed and wept.
The people in the temple immediately understood that their father had already left! All of a sudden, crying sounded everywhere, resounding through the sky. The voice spread to the outside of the hall, and all the people in Qianyuan Hall, no matter the court officials or the sweeping servants, knelt to the ground one after another, crying bitterly.
This cry will soon spread from this palace to the entire court, the entire Shengjing, and spread to the entire huge empire.
All joyous celebrations will be cancelled, and even the marriages of civilians will be affected. In this era, it can affect every corner of the world so profoundly, everyone, and only this one on the hospital bed. Bit.
At this moment, the palace maiden who summoned the left and right prime minister and Liubu Shangshu had just returned with a few important officials. Seeing this scene, he immediately knelt to the ground, and continued to cry.
For a time, there was no second voice inside and outside the Qianyuan Hall. Qin Nuo knelt in the crowd, even though there was not much sadness, he couldn't help crying because of the strong atmosphere.
After crying for a long time, the left prime minister Fan Wencheng tremblingly stood up, kneeling and walking to the bed. Knocking for the first three times, Fang Fang said with tears in his face: "The queen, your Royal Highness, the two of you must take care of your health first. Your Majesty will rely on both of you for the important affairs of your family and country."
With him starting this head, the important ministers below stepped forward, "Your Majesty is great, it is the misfortune of the common people. Please also two respected people to take care of the people of the world and take a little sadness."
"Yes, your Majesty always cherishes His Majesty the Prince. He is alive in the sky, and he will not want to grieve excessively and hurt his body..."
Amidst the remonstrances of the important ministers, Queen Huo and the prince finally stopped crying. Slowly, the crying in the hall gradually decreased. Only one voice continued untimely.
Qin Nuo looked in the direction of the third brother Qin Jian next to him. He was lying on the ground in pain, his voice was stern and hoarse, "Father!"
Queen Huo frowned slightly, and the seventh prince next to him, Qin Xun, immediately leaned to Qin Fitness: "Brother, father always pity your frailty. You are so sad. Isn't this making the father uneasy?"
Qin Jian pushed him away with a backhand: "Go away, you ungrateful, what's wrong with my crying father? Each of you only knows that you are anxious to accept the status of your father, who is sincere except me. Cry for the father?"
Qin Xun was pushed out by him, thanks to Qin Nuo who held him back.
It's so happy to scold! Qin Nuo couldn't help but look at this third brother with admiration. He couldn't see that Qin Jian had the courage, or did he know that the prince would be in the position in the future and he would definitely not end well, so he just broke the pot?
For his crying and scolding, the clan and the important officials in the palace chose to ignore it. Only Prime Minister Fan shook his head, "His Royal Highness is overwhelmed with grief and phlegm is lost."
Qin Xun, who was pushed to the side, cooperated and explained: "My father loved the third brother the most in the past, so it's no wonder that he is so gaffe."
"Yes, the father is walking so abruptly, who is not sad." As he said, the prince couldn't help crying. Empress Huo followed with a wailing: "Your Majesty's departure, how can your concubines behave well!"
There is another cry in the hall. The ministers must not step forward to persuade them.
After crying for another moment, Empress Huo managed to hold back her sorrow, and said: "Your Majesty is gone, I have no masters. Prime Minister Fan of the Central Government is the most respected and respected. Please always be with Master Zhang from the Ministry of Rites to be behind your Majesty..." Halfway through, Empress Huo couldn't bear the grief and cried again.
The officials had no choice but to persuade him again, and in such repeated seesaws, the funeral of Emperor Jing Yao began to be arranged.
Fan Suan was taken aback, and looked up at Qin Nuo blankly. His face changed a lot in an instant, and he embraced his chest with both hands, "What are you going to do?"
My c, your uncle, what's your reaction? Wouldn't you think that I can also be wild in this situation!
"Why don't you take off your clothes or get them back for me? Choose one of the two." Qin Nuo's eyes were bad.
Fanjuan suddenly realized that, looking at Qin Nuo's half-naked body, looking away, and euphemistically suggested: "The clothes of the slave and maidservant are not suitable for His Royal Highness Nine, but there are coats and cloaks of the concubine in the room, or else You will take a moment."
"Get it quickly." Qin Nuo ordered with a straight face.
Fanjuan quickly got up from the bed, then rushed to the hanger beside the screen to fetch the clothes. Passing by Ge Xianfei's body on the way, her footsteps became messy visible to the naked eye. Finally, he did not fall, and returned the clothes to Qin Nuo.
It was a snow-blue satin cloak with a very clean pattern. After all, the emperor was seriously ill, and no one would wear red and green with brains. Qin Nuo shook off his cloak and put it on.
Looking up and seeing Fanjuan staring at him, Qin Nuo smiled badly: "What are you looking at? You killed Concubine Ge Xian, think about how to explain it?"
"It's you! I don't..." Fanjian's face changed drastically.
Qin Nuo sighed thoughtfully: "I know you didn't mean it, or you can tell Qin Ze,'Sorry, I slipped my hand and stabbed your concubine to death.' For the sake of your infatuation, Qin Ze might forgive you."
Fanjuan cried again.
"Shut up, don't cry! Just shut up if you don't want to die!" Qin Nuo shouted impatiently.
The cry of Fanjian stopped for a moment, and her natural docility made her afraid to resist the person on the other side.
Finally calmed down in his ears, and Qin Nuo began to think about how to get rid of sin! That's right, Concubine Ge Xian asked her own death, not injustice at all! But the palace is not a place that can make sense. The most important thing now is how to completely free yourself from this incident.
First, dispose of Ge Xianfei's body. Then the most troublesome thing was the only eyewitness... His eyes fell on Fanyan.
Kill this court lady, no one will know! Moreover, this dead girl had been drugged to harm herself before, and she would die!
After spending a long time on psychological development, Qin Nuo sighed. He couldn't help it!
After all, people who have lived in a society under the rule of law for 20 years have a lower limit. Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Nuo said coldly: "Come and help." He squatted to Ge Xianfei's side.
Fanjuan raised her head blankly, "What are you doing?"
"Dispose of the corpse." Qin Nuo said in an angry manner.
Fortunately, there is Xiyue Lake behind the Qianyuan Hall. Fortunately, it is not light yet, and the body of Concubine Ge Xian is thrown into the lake. Today, the wind is strong, and the water is surging. As long as it is delayed for a while, it must be impossible to determine where Ge Xianfei died.
Anyway, there will be a palace change tonight, and there will definitely be more than one person dead by that time. Who can kill Ge Xianfei on the road by which force? Who can say clearly.
With a thump, the body of the middle-aged woman fell into the lake. The characters who once stirred up the situation in this harem and responded well to each other are no different from the inferior palace slaves who died in this lake.