Chapter 2227: Who is it

After walking for a while, I heard someone calling her behind me.
"The imperial concubine."
Nan Yan looked back and saw that it was Wei Wang Zhu Chengxuan, who was dressed in plain clothes. He stood at the side door of the Jiyan Hall and walked towards her quickly.
"Wang Wei."
Nan Yan also turned around.
The child was dressed in white, his face was as pale as the clothes on his body, and there was no blood on his lips. Nan Yan knew that it was not only the death of the queen that made him so sad. Originally, the rebellion in the palace had caused him to fight all night in blood. The injuries have not healed yet.
He walked over and saluted Nan Yan: "The child minister pays homage to the imperial concubine."
Nan Yan took the child's hand distressedly.
His hand has distinct joints, probably because of his long body, it seems to be higher than before, and his fingers are also long and strong, but they look very cold.
Nan Yan said, "Look at you, your face is so pale, did you not sleep last night?"
My eyes are blue.
Wang Wang lowered his head and said softly: "Of course, the children of the queen's funeral can't be slack."
Nan Yan sighed lightly and said, "Everyone knows your filial piety, but you should also pay attention to your body. This palace has asked someone to prepare a bed in the side hall next to the Jiyan Hall. If you can't hold it, remember to take a rest. Rest. From your father's place, this palace will talk about it."
"Xie Niangniang."
When speaking of these three words, Zhu Chengxuan's voice was a little strangely hoarse.
This concern comes from the gentleness of the elders.
He has experienced very little since he was a child, but now, the person who cared about him the most has gone.
He was lying in the back hall of a few banquet halls, in the cold coffin, he stood there, putting paper money in the brazier one by one, the flame burned so high that it could not warm him even a bit.
On the contrary, a sentence or two from the concubine made him sour.
Seeing him like this, Nan Yan knew that he must be sad.
She was also a little bit sour, she could only endure it, and said softly: "You have grown up, and you don’t need to teach you a lot of things in this palace. Do what you should do well, and both the civil and martial arts and your father are watching. ."
"Erchen knows."
Nan Yan patted him on the shoulder.
Then he asked again: "By the way, you call to stay in this palace, is there anything wrong?"
Zhu Chengxuan sniffed, and then said softly: "There is one thing, Erchen wants to trouble the mother."
"What's the trouble? What's the matter?"
"That's the case. Before... before, she explained that if she is gone, some of her things will be sent to the imperial tomb, but there are some old things that she wants to send home."
"..."
Hearing these words, Nan Yan's breath took a slight breath.
But her face was calm, and she only said: "Oh? The empress empress confessed?"
"Yes, just after Wu's uprising, the son-in-law went to serve at Yonghe Palace, and the mother's queen confessed."
"..."
"She probably already knows herself and knows that she... is going to be dying, so I asked Chun'er sister to pack up some things in advance. It was said that when she was married into the Yanwang Mansion, the family gave her some small objects, so she did not need to be buried. , It is better to send it home."
"..."
This is naturally commonplace.
There are also examples in the palace. Some old concubines, or empress dowagers, will pack up some small personal objects and send them back to their natal family after the big trip. The family’s relatives get it, which is regarded as a kind of honor and a kind of grace.
You can also see things and think about people, and pin your grief.
But, if it’s a queen thing...
Seeing the imperial concubine's inexplicable frown, he seemed to be lost in thought. Zhu Chengxuan looked at her with some confusion and whispered, "Niang Niang, can you?"
"Ah, oh."
Nan Yan recovered, and immediately smiled and said, "Of course."
"That's great."
"It's just that, where are the Queen Empress's things?"
"Sister Chun'er, they have packed up, and they are all kept in Yonghe Palace, just waiting for an opportunity to give it to the family."
"..."
"I heard that my aunt was crying in Sishanmen, so I wanted to find a chance—"
Nan Yan thought for a while, and said, "However, as a concubine, it's hard to leave Taiyuan in Jiyandian and go to Sishanmen."
Zhu Chengxuan said hurriedly, "I know."
"..."
"That's why Erchen wants to trouble the mother."
"This is nothing troublesome."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Just go back and wait for the palace to find time to go to Yonghe Palace, take the things from the empress, and give it to your uncle or aunt."
Zhu Chengxuan hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Niang Niang."
"Well, don't be so polite."
Nan Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go back quickly. Remember, if you are tired, go to the side hall to rest."
"Erchen knows that he has gone back."
Zhu Chengxuan leaned over and saluted again, then turned and ran back.
When his back disappeared at the side door of the banquet hall, Nan Yan slowly turned around and Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly supported her.
Neither the master nor the servant spoke immediately.
After walking a few steps, Ran Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at Nan Yan with a frown, thoughtfully, and said softly, "Mother, do you want to investigate that matter?"
"Ok?"
"Send the child Guanyin."
"..."
"Is it the queen's family..."
Nan Yan was silent for a while and shook his head.
"Not urgent."
"why?"
"It's a matter of great importance. You can't act in a hurry. If something is discovered by the other party, I'm afraid that the truth will always be overwhelmed."
Ran Xiaoyu nodded after listening.
Too.
Going to the empress, that is, hiding the musk beads in the Guanyin used by the princess Yan, this matter is by no means as simple as the calculation between the concubines in the harem.
Nan Yan said: "Besides, we haven't figured out whether it was the Queen's family who put the things in, or the Wu family put the things in."
Ran Xiaoyu said, "But the Wu family is dead."
"She is dead, and her'Military Master' is still there."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood: "I want to see the Gao family?"
Nan Yan walked forward slowly, and whispered: "The Gao family has made a lot of ideas around Wu family over the years. Without her, Wu family would have been successful even if they did not fall by virtue of Cheng Guo's influence. It was a target of criticism."
"..."
"She participated in a lot of Wu's affairs."
"..."
"This thing is done in such a concealed way that I haven't noticed it for so many years. If it is really Wu's handwriting, I am afraid that it will not be related to her.
"The mother wanted to--"
Nan Yan said: "Find a time to talk to the emperor. My palace wants to see the Gao family. Ask her first."
"..."
"If the Wu family did it, it would naturally have nothing to do with the Queen's family. But if..."
Having said that, she herself paused.
This result is not only something she does not want to face, but even this result is difficult for her to face.
I don't know who it is.