Spirit of the Phoenix: 55. Fubing

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Qianniuwei General Li Shaolin buried his head even lower: "Qin Baolin's death is strange, it's a big matter, I don't know if we need to report back to the empress to make a decision?"

Tai'an huddled in the little prince's arms, and when he heard General Li's words, he was so angry that he almost jumped out of the little prince's collar.

The little sixth-rank guard general, unexpectedly does not take the crown prince seriously in such a grand manner. When the little prince asked questions, he not only avoided answering, he even took the initiative to mention the queen, obviously he didn't take this prince seriously at all.

Emperor Jinkou Yuyan ordered the prince to preside over the overall situation. Now it seems that it is not a piece of nonsense?

Tai'an was so angry that he jumped, but the little prince was still able to hold it in. His face was indifferent, and his tone was cold, unable to detect joy or anger: "Since General Li knows that the matter is important, he should understand that the timing is urgent and cannot be delayed. My people Now that you are here, no matter what happens, it will not be your turn to take responsibility."

He didn't even look at Li Shaolin's face, raised his head and sounded like a bell, and asked loudly in the Yongxiang in the early morning: "Is there anyone in the Xigong Bureau and the Imperial Hospital? What are you doing? Last night at midnight Who is on duty"

The palace was full of people and guards knelt on the ground, but no one answered.

Tai'an hid in the arms of the little prince, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. No one answered his questions, no one paid attention to his orders, the little prince is in such a difficult situation in the palace, what can he do to reverse the situation today?

There was an embarrassing silence, and after a long time, finally a twelve or thirteen-year-old **** couldn't hold back, and knelt down tremblingly: "...back...back to His Royal Highness, General Li has an order, and the imperial decree arrives Before that, block Yongxiang, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

The little prince raised his eyebrows, and first waved his hand to summon the servant to himself: "You answered well, and you are also clever. There is still a shortage of servants in my East Palace, would you like to come to my East Palace to serve?"

The little **** escaped from death, plopped on his knees, almost weeping with joy.

The crown prince's east palace is better than being killed in this eternal alley at this very moment! The life of the little **** is not good, he happens to be on duty in Yongxiang tonight, and he encounters such embarrassing matters as the royal family. , need someone to rescue.

The life in the palace was in danger, and the little **** took the chestnut out of the fire, in exchange for the prince's kindness in return.

This trick of "buying horse bones with thousands of dollars" is also quite effective. The prince will ask again next time: "How many beautiful girls and palace servants are there in Yongxiang?"

As soon as the words fell, a trembling female officer stood up and answered, looking forward to the prince with hope in her eyes.

A king is a king, and a minister is a minister. Even a down-and-out monarch is nothing if he crushes a little palace man to death.

The little prince practiced the distinction between monarch and minister, but General Qianniuwei Li's face was extremely ugly. When the prince walked around him for the third time to ask the people in the palace, he finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop him.

General Li leaned over and lowered his voice: "Your Highness, if you have any questions, just ask me."

"I have already passed the Bureau of Bingxi Palace, and I will be here in about half an hour. As for the Imperial Hospital, I think... there is no need for this." General Li said in a low voice, "The body was found to be stiff. Madara is full. It must be... hopeless."

The little prince sneered: "I told you to go to the imperial hospital, not to save people. There are eyeliners everywhere in the inner city. The daughter of the Qin family in Jinzhong disappeared in the palace strangely. You found someone. The first If you don’t invite an imperial physician for a while, go and invite Wuzuo to let the Jinzhong Qin family know the news, what will you think of this matter? You said that when a person dies, will his parents believe you?”

"If I remember correctly, you were born in the army. You were a close guard during Emperor Li's time. Now ten years have passed, but you are still a rank-6 general."

"The Qin family in Jinzhong, can you afford to offend them?"

"Idiot!" The little prince parted his thin lips lightly, without showing any mercy. Li Shaolin was born as a military commander, and he lacked in human relations and sophistication. At this moment, his face was blue and white, but he didn't dare to refute a word.

"Pass my will," the prince raised his head, looking at the red sun gradually rising in the east, "delay the judgment of the imperial hospital and inform the Shaoqing of Dali Temple to prepare for an autopsy. Whether it is a sudden illness or a victim, it should be given The Qin family has a saying."

"Besides," he took a deep breath, suppressing all the turbulent emotions in his heart, "I have someone inform Da Sima that the empress is weak and the prince is young, so he must come to preside over the overall situation."

You can bend and stretch, what a man. Not only can he stand upright in the midst of chaos, but he can also restrain himself and bow his head to Da Sima.

When General Li arrived at this time, he really looked at this notorious prince with admiration, and nodded respectfully.

Before General Li turned to leave, the little crown prince stopped him again, and said flatly: "General Li, if I were you, I would definitely do one thing right now."

Li Shaolin raised his head in surprise: "I hope His Highness will enlighten you."

The little prince shook his head lightly, and said: "If I were you, I would go to Qin's family to report the funeral in person at this time. The more the palace conceals and obstructs this matter, the more unnecessary speculation will be caused. Why don't you let go of the previous situation as soon as possible?" It is better to clarify the consequences than to spread rumors."

General Li smiled wryly: "I'm afraid...you will never return."

This is a strange statement. The little prince's expression froze.

I saw General Li buried his head deeply, and said vaguely with deep meaning: "Has Your Highness ever seen Qin Baolin's corpse?"

It is a great shame and shame to have such a "nursing mother" delivered to your door.

Although the little prince is young, he has already experienced great storms. He has witnessed his father transform from an ordinary carpenter into the most honored emperor in the world, and he has also witnessed how his mother "died of sudden illness" who lived with him day and night.

The empress Chen's blatant insult, his face flushed with shame and shame, but he endured the grievance for life, and Xie En did not show the slightest neglect.

In the days that followed, he tried his best to treat everyone related to the queen with respect.

"Nurse Yang is an upright person," the little prince said sarcastically, "he pays great attention to rules and health preservation. Since she took charge of the East Palace, I have not eaten after lunch, and I am half-starved and half-satisfied at meals, not to mention meaty eggs, milk, etc. On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, one must fast for the whole day after Tang Mu to clear the stomach.”

Tai'an's heart skipped a beat when he heard this: "...how is this health preservation? This is clearly going to starve you to death!"

The little boy about ten years old is just growing up, and he can't eat enough to eat every day, and he can't even eat a mouthful of meat.

Under the guise of being good for you, but all the tricks are used to kill you, this Empress Chen is really vicious, really too vicious.

Tai'an shuddered, and couldn't help raising his eyes, saying distressedly: "Then what happened afterwards? How did you get through it?"

The little prince shook his head lightly, prevaricating as if he didn't want to think about it: "...It's not worth mentioning. But in the past four years, I have received the great kindness and virtue of the Taifu, and I will never forget it."

In four years, he grew from a nine-year-old child to a thirteen-year-old boy.

But now, it happened that it was Pei Xianzhi, who was also a master and father in the past four years, who dealt him the final and most fatal blow.

On the night of Yang's death, there was a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. The ministers accompanied the attendants to drink to the moon, and the little prince accompanied the emperor. The father and son looked at each other. Although they couldn't speak clearly, they could see the loss and nostalgia in each other's eyes.

The little prince missed his mother, and the young emperor missed his wife who had been with him.

Toasting to each other, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, their father and son have superb acting skills, perfectly playing the qualified and low-key perfect emperor and sensible prince.

The little prince was in a state of pain and emotion. He endured a long time at the banquet without a grain of rice. He just felt that this Mid-Autumn Festival was extremely difficult. Although the emperor knew how sad he was, he didn't dare and couldn't make any further moves.

Fortunately, the always considerate and meticulous Taifu noticed the strangeness of the little prince in time, and after halfway through the banquet, he sent the little servant to call him over: "Birth parents are the foundation of people, and everyone has a heart of kindness and filial piety." .It's your nature to feel uncomfortable when the family is reunited like this tonight."

He lowered his voice and sighed with compassion, "If you are really sad, follow me to Lingyan Pavilion later."

"I'll prepare sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the palace." Taifu narrowed his eyes and smiled a little, "I'll have a couple of glasses with you, just as you and I have a drink on the moon to soothe our sorrows. "

Lingyan Pavilion is a place that the little prince is all too familiar with. A small building next to the Sanqing Hall is surrounded by towering trees that block out the sun, and the interior is cool and clear. There are thousands of volumes of books, and there are more than a hundred life-size portraits of meritorious officials.

Going in summer is very cool.

When the little prince arrived at Lingyan Pavilion, the Grand Tutor hadn't arrived yet.

He was not in a hurry, he pushed open the window edge and stood by the window on the second floor and looked up, seeing the bright lights in the imperial city, and felt that he was slowly gaining confidence.

A small palace man timidly placed fruit snacks not far behind him.