Chapter 96: Another force

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Chapter 96—Another Force
Beijing and China plan and plan independently, but in this yard, it is unprecedentedly peaceful.
The security guards nearby came to report three times a day, and apparently no searchers came here.
This is Xiao Tuo's place. No one knows that Xiao Tuo has a private house here. Plus, the only real horses in Beijing that are looking for Murong Jie are Prince An and Murong. Even the noble concubine is just looking for a bluff. , Forget it.
Because she knew well, she watched Murong Jie die with her own eyes, and her bodyguard also replied that Xia Zi'an died in a mass grave.
She naturally thought that Xiao Tuo took Murongjun's body away. Xiao Tuo did this to make it mysterious. He believed that as long as the civil and military officials didn't see Murongjun's body in a day, Murongjun would not be a sham.
"The child Huangkou was too immature, thinking that they had taken away the body of A Jie, and those people wouldn't make a plan? Mrs. Liang had a lot in mind. Since he was entangled, he went to the palace and asked the queen mother to rule. Ah Jie is dead. "
The queen concubine was sitting on the Taishi chair, and there were still wet tears on her face. Murong Jie was her son. He died and was naturally heartbroken as a mother.
Is there any way? She had to do it.
Aunt Sizhu, who was serving beside the concubine, said softly: "Concubine, Sun Feifei came today and asked about the prince. It seems that she already knows."
The queen concubine wiped her tears, "Prince An thought she could block the news, and her mouth grew on others. How could it be blocked? It was ridiculous to tell Sun side concubine that A Jie was dead, let her prepare to be widowed and call her back to her family Crying so that Master Sun would know. "
"Already told her." Aunt Sizhu said.
The queen concubine sighed softly, "Si Zhu, you blame the family, do you?"
Aunt Sizhu's expression stiffened, "No, how could the slave-servant blame the concubine? The concubine was also forced to do so."
The queen concubine took a deep breath, and her tears slipped down again, "If you have to do it, the Ai family would not do it. After taking charge, the Ai family repeatedly proposed to pass the old eight back to Beijing. Disagree, that is his brother! And, that day to speak to him in the palace, Ai Jia let him away from Xia Zi'an, he actually let Ai Jia return to his house to enjoy the glory and wealth that Ai Jia deserves, from that moment , Ai Jia knew that he could not be counted on. "
Aunt Sizhu whispered: "The prince may just wish the concubine to live a stable life."
The queen concubine sneered, "Really? He didn't fight, how could Ai's family have a stable life? If there is such filial piety, Ai's family told him before that once the emperor crashed and let him seize power and reign, how could he triple? Against it four times? Now I still mourn the mourning family and do business, can the mourning family count on him? If he does not ascend to the throne, the day the mourning family dies will be only the concubine, and will surrender to her all her life, mourning family Which one is worse than her? No, Ai Jia is not reconciled. Since he does not understand Ai Jia's pains and humiliation that Ai Jia has suffered for so many years, Ai Jia does not need to care about this mother-child relationship. "
Aunt Sizhu continued the tea for her, "Aren't the concubines sad?"
The concubine continued to sneer, but she continued to shed tears. That look could not be forgotten in her life. It was a terrible distortion, but with unspeakable sorrow, "Sad, how can it not be sad? He is sad Born, Ai's family and children, what can the Ai's family do? However, if the Ai's family still has a way to live, they will not be willing to call him to death. The Ai's family will always remember that he almost lost his life in order to give birth to him. , But it ’s also worth it. After a month, Xiandi stayed with Aijia and sealed Aijia as a concubine. This child was the treasure of Xiandi and Aijia. Aijia abandoned him and felt like a knife. what!"
Aunt Sizhu shed tears quietly, "The slave-servant understands the misery of the concubine."
The queen concubine took Aunt Sizhu's hand, "Since the opposition between Ai's family and her, you have always supported Ai's family. You remember that Ai's family was forced by her to make no escape. "
Aunt Sizhu appeased her and said indifferently: "Yes, the slave-maid understands that the concubine has no way out."
"According to the course of the foot, when should the old eight arrive?" Gui Fei suddenly said sharply, her expression was a little gentle, and her previous grief also calmed down on her face.
Aunt Sizhu said: "Before the concubine started, the Nanhuai King set off. Since then, it has already arrived early. However, in order not to cause doubts, it is estimated that Minger must first enter the city at night."
"Yeah, the eighth man has always been cautious in doing things. If he enters the city too early, it will cause suspicion. Although tomorrow will be a bit early, but it is justified. After all, his brother died, he is sad in his heart, and he will come back day and night. "
Aunt Sizhu looked at the wound on her forehead and said, "The concubine shouldn't really hit it that day. If something happens, how is it good?"
The queen concubine reached out and touched the wound on her forehead, drinking another cup of tea, and said coldly: "If not, how would she decree? She looked at peace, but the old traitor, if not outside the hall, With so many officials, she wo n’t do it. "
Aunt Sizhu was undecided, but continued to continue tea for her.
On the evening of the following day, Murongchuan, the king of Nanhuai, entered Beijing with only a few guards, and entered the palace directly.
Outside the Shou'an Palace, there were still courtiers kneeling. These people took turns kneeling for several days in a row. Liang Taifu was present every day for three or four hours, and the rest of the time he went out of the palace.
When King Nanhuai entered the palace, Liang Taifu was also there.
Mr. Liang stood under the stone steps and watched the tanned man walking step by step. His back was straight and his face was sad. The sharp edge of a few years ago has now been fully collected and his black clothes are getting more and more. The skin is black against the background, looking at the surface only, it is a calm and honest person.
Mr. Liang was slightly shocked. If the King of Nanhuai is still the arrogant and arrogant, he can deal with it.
But obviously, the tempering of the southern country's sunshine and typhoon changed him.
"Master Taifu!" Wang Nanhuai walked in front of Liang Taifu and bowed his hands to salute.
Mr. Liang quickly returned the gift, "Your Lord has worked the road."
"Fortunately, it's okay, how hard it is, and it's here." Wang Nanhuai's eyes were reddish, and he humbled his hands again. "Xiao Wang went to see his mother first, and then turned back."
Liang Taifu arched his hands and looked at his back, his eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce light.
"Master Taifu, I am afraid that Murong Chuan will come back this time to share a piece of soup." Shang Shu, who was kneeling underneath, said forward.
Of the six books, only the official Shangshu is now used by Liang Taifu. Master Cui of Shangshu Province has long been dissatisfied with the official Shangshu, so he turned to Liang Taifu.
Liang Taifu said coldly: "Perhaps it was he who killed Murong Jie, and the Queen Mother ordered that only a few days have passed now? He has returned from the southern country to the capital. Although he can go both day and night, the official does not believe him and Murong Brotherhood like this is affectionate. "