The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 96: Another force
Chapter 96 Another Power
Beijing and China have their own plans and arrangements, but in this courtyard, there is unprecedented peace.
The guards who are guarding nearby will come to report three times a day. Obviously, no one who searches is coming here.
This is Xiao Tuo's place. No one knows that Xiao Tuo owns a house here. In addition, the only people in Beijing who are really looking for Murong Jie are Prince An and Murong Zhuangzhuang. Even the concubine is just bluffing. Find it, and it's fine.
Because she knew, she watched Murong Jie die with her own eyes, and her bodyguard also replied that Xia Zian died on the mass grave.
She naturally thought that it was Xiao Tuo who took away Murong Jie's body. Xiao Tuo did this to make things mysterious. He thought that as long as the civil and military officials did not see Murong Jie's body for a day, Murong Jie would not be considered dead.
"Then Huangkou child is too immature, thinking that taking away A Jie's body, those people will not do it? Taifu Liang knows, since he has been entangled in people entering the palace to ask the empress dowager to rule, It is to conclude that Ah Jie is dead."
The imperial concubine sat on the chair of the master, with wet tears on her face. Murong Jie was her son. He died, and it was natural for a mother to feel heartache.
What can I do? She had to.
Aunt Sizhu, who was serving by the concubine's side, said softly, "Taifei, Concubine Sun came here today and asked about the prince. It seems that she already knows."
The concubine wiped away her tears, "Prince An thought he could block the news, but his mouth is on someone else's body. She goes back to her mother's house to cry, so that Master Sun will know."
"I already told her." Aunt Sizhu said.
The imperial concubine sighed softly, "Sizhu, you also blame Aijia, don't you?"
Aunt Sizhu's expression froze, "No, how could the servant blame the concubine? The concubine is forced to do so."
The imperial concubine took a deep breath, and the tears rolled down again, "If it was not a last resort, the Aijia would not do this. After he was in power, the Aijia repeatedly proposed to bring the old man back to Beijing. , he did not agree, that was his own younger brother! Moreover, when he was talking to him in the palace that day, Aijia told him to stay away from Xia Zi'an, he actually let Aijia go back to the house to enjoy the glory and wealth that Aijia should have, from From that moment on, Aijia knew that he could not be counted on."
Aunt Sizhu said softly, "The lord may just hope that the concubine can live a peaceful life."
The imperial concubine sneered, "Really? If he doesn't fight for it, how can Aijia have a stable life? If there is such filial piety, Aijia told him before that once the emperor died and let him seize power and ascend the throne, how could he Will Aijia object again and again? Now I still dislike Aijia's meddling, can Aijia count on him? If he does not ascend the throne, Aijia will only be a noble concubine on the day of his death, and he will be subservient to her for the rest of his life. , Which one of Aijia is worse than her? No, Aijia is not reconciled, since he doesn't understand Aijia's painstaking efforts and the humiliation that Aijia has suffered for so many years, Aijia doesn't need to care about this mother-son relationship."
Aunt Sizhu refilled tea for her, "Isn't the concubine sad?"
The imperial concubine continued to sneer, but she kept crying, her expression was something that one could never forget for the rest of her life. He was born by Ai's family, the parents and children of Ai's family, but what can Ai's family do? As long as there is still a way for Ai's family to live, they will not be willing to let him die. Ai's family will always remember that in order to give birth to him, he almost died A life, but it was worth it. After a month, the late emperor stayed by Aijia's side, and made Aijia a noble concubine. This child is the treasure of the late emperor and Aijia. Aijia abandoned him and his heart Cut like a knife!"
Aunt Sizhu wept quietly, "This servant understands the suffering of the concubine."
The imperial concubine grabbed Aunt Sizhu's hand, "Since the Aijia confronted her, you have always supported the Aijia. Remember, the Aijia was forced by her to have no way out, so she had no choice but to act. of it.”
Aunt Sizhu comforted her and said insincerely: "Yes, this servant understands that the concubine has no way out."
"According to the steps, when should the eighth arrive?" The Concubine suddenly changed her words, her expression was somewhat gentle, and the previous grief also faded on her face.
Aunt Sizhu said: "Before the concubine started, King Nanhuai started to set off. From then on, it is already early. However, in order to avoid suspicion, it is estimated that the earliest to enter the city is tomorrow night."
"Yes, the old man has always been cautious in his work. If he enters the city too early, it will lead to suspicion. Tomorrow night, although it will be a little earlier, it is reasonable. After all, his brother died, and he is sad in his heart. He returned day and night without anyone. would be suspicious."
Aunt Sizhu looked at the wound on her forehead and said, "The concubine shouldn't have bumped into it that day. If it bumped into something, what would it be?"
The imperial concubine reached out and touched the wound on her forehead, then drank all the tea in the cup, and said coldly: "If she didn't do this, how could she have ordered? She looked peaceful, but she was cunning and cunning. If it weren't for the palace There are so many other officials, she will not make such a will."
Aunt Sizhu was noncommittal and just continued to refill her tea.
In the evening of the next day, the King of Nanhuai, Murongchuan, entered the capital, and with only a few guards, he entered the palace without any trouble.
Outside the Shou'an Palace, there were still courtiers kneeling. For several days, these people took turns kneeling. Mrs. Liang was present for three or four hours a day, and the rest of the time, he went out of the palace for activities.
When King Nanhuai entered the palace, Mrs. Liang was also there.
Mr. Liang stood under the stone steps and watched the tanned man walk step by step. His back was straight and his face was sad. The sharpness of a few years ago has now been completely receded. The color of the clothes is more and more against the dark skin, just looking at this surface, it is a calm and honest person.
Master Liang was a little shocked. If King Nan Huai was still the arrogant and indomitable temperament of the past, it would be better to deal with it.
But obviously, the years of sunshine and typhoon in the southern country have made him change.
"Master Taifu!" King Nanhuai walked up to Taifu Liang and bowed his hands first.
Mr. Liang hurriedly returned the salute, "Your Highness has worked **** the road."
"It's okay, it's okay, no matter how hard it is, it's here." Nan Huai Wang's eyes were slightly red, and he humbly cupped his hands again, "Xiao Wang will see his mother first, and then talk about it later."
Master Liang cupped his hands and looked at his back, his small eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce light.
"Master Taifu, I'm afraid that Murong Chuan will come back this time to get a piece of the pie." The Minister of Officials, who was kneeling at the bottom, stepped forward.
Among the six ministries, only the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel is currently used by Mr. Liang. Master Cui of the Shangshu Province was dissatisfied with the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, so he took refuge with Mr. Liang.
Master Liang said coldly: "Perhaps, he shot and killed Murong Jie. It has only been a few days since the Empress Dowager ordered? He has already returned to the capital from the southern country. Although he can travel day and night, this official does not believe it. He and Murong Jie have such a deep brotherhood."