Chapter 476:

Mu Rouzang turned his thoughts and knew that the fear involved the snatching of the chair. Su Ruirui's mother-in-law was the Chaoxian concubine, who was afraid that she would not miss the opportunity to bite the prince.
"The elder brother did what he ordered, and he ended up with such a big leak. I'm afraid he hated the prince."
Yang Zixuan sighed, "We are afraid that it will be uneven in the future. After the emperor learned of this, today the emperor spurred the courtiers to clarify the matter to him earlier, and then ordered the to present it to various places. But the returned without success. "
Murou Sanglai was in his arms, raising his face and asking, "But something happened?"
"Well, the Prince Edward's Huayang Palace, which criticized the memorials, caught fire." Yang Zixuan's eyes flickered. He was shocked when he heard this.
"Ah? How could this be happening? Someone is going to ruin those discounts? Then there is no other means for the emperor today, such as the Dark Guard?"
Mu Rouzang did not believe that there was no way to be an emperor.
"Well, but the emperor is old now!" Yang Zixuan had to point out the most critical point.
Then said: "The said back then that at the third day of today, the prince was still busy reviewing the souvenirs. He didn't want to. He turned the desks off too quickly, but he overturned the nine-fork candlesticks on the desks. Seven! When the was ordered to go, the prince was repairing the main hall, but everyone's eyes were on the elder brother's affairs, so he was told to hide it for a day, but it was enough! "
"Ah, but ..." Mu Rouzang exclaimed, a warm hand covering her little mouth.
"Careful!" Yang Zixuan shook his head.
"Then the emperor knows it now ..." Mu Rouzang felt that it was really rainy and misty now!
Yang Zixuan moved and found a more comfortable position to lie down before saying: "This is also the reason why I return late. I went into the palace with my boss today. The emperor is very bad. I heard that the emperor had to know then. I don't know what to do, but I left the courtiers temporarily in the palace. At night, it was the emperor who secretly spied on the news. All the princes about the Prince's affairs were presented to his desk. "
When Mu Rouzang heard that he was "sudden" in his heart, Yang Zixuan said that the emperor was bad, because he was afraid that it was the prince's actions that had provoked his anger.
"What happened?"
"The emperor fainted with a spit of old blood at that time. At that time, his face was as golden as paper, and he drank less gas than he breathed!" Yang Zixuan thought of the fierce danger at that time, but he was frightened with cold sweat.
"Ah, then ..."
"Hey, the lady has never seen the imperial concubine. When she first entered the palace, she was just a wanyi. She could climb to that position to see how much her wrists were harmful. The emperor was her amulet. Where could he go so easily."
As Yang Zixuan said, Mu Rou Sang immediately understood that the emperor seemed to have walked around the gate of the ghost door and asked the concubine to pull it back.
"Although the emperor is awake, it looks like time is running out!"
Sure enough, as Yang Zixuan said, on the 23rd of the twelfth day of the lunar month, there were rumors circulating in the capital. There was a rumor that the emperor had recruited a prince, a prince, and a courtier, and announced the abolition of the prince on the spot. Courtier killed and killed the king of the palace.
On the evening of the 23rd, none of the courtiers recruited by the emperor returned home, so secretly spread the imprisoned Prince under house arrest and imprisoned the minister and the imperial concubine in the capital. As more soldiers and horses patrolled in the capital, the capital became more depressed. There are few passers-by, let alone every family celebrates the New Year.
On the 24th of the first lunar month, the Royal Palace fired a cannon against the sky and knocked on the death knell to summon the world. Today the emperor has fallen apart, and the country has become a leader.
Similarly, the capital is hard to find, one by one shrinks at home, and everyone is at risk!
The twenty-fourth lunar month was originally a pen-writing day, and all Beijing officials were in chaos on this day, and all of them had to lie down and cry on the knees in front of Xuanwu.
The big year of this year was spent in the crying spirit. No one in this year has the feeling of Chinese New Year, and all of them are plain.
There is no country without a day. Since the emperor's death, the princes of all places have rushed to Beijing to cry. The situation, which has been chaotic for a long time, calms down at this moment, and everyone is bereavement.
Mu Rou Sang Yin is a strife lady, and she also kneels in front of Xuanwu Gate to cry and filial piety with the ladies, but most people are drying up and talking in private, saying that the emperor drove the folk rumors around, mostly referring to The prince's injustice and usurpation of power have killed the current emperor.
On the 30th day of the year, Mu Rou Sang changed his linen dress as usual and went with Yang Zixuan to cry in front of Xuanwu Gate. Yang Zixuan suddenly said to her on the carriage: "You must stay next to your grandmother and stay in step." ! "
"Why?" Mu Rouzang asked him strangely.
Yang Zixuan frowned, lowered her head and thought deeply, never paying attention to her questioning.
"Fu Jun?" Mu Rouzang asked again.
Yang Zixuan raised the curtain and looked out. The sky was still bright, but the sky was bright. The carriages that could travel in the entire capital were all officials who hung the sackcloth and went to the palace to cry.
"You're used to being a clever person. There must be some rumors in your heart, but today, several princes came to cry, fearing that there will be more changes. Grandmother, as the granddaughter of the country, is also the old lady who was awarded by the emperor. There will be no collision with long eyes, so ... "
The reason why Yang Zixuan did not mention Princess Huaiqing and Jing'an County Lord was because they had taken care of themselves.
Princess Huaiqing has been ill since the day the emperor died, and is still dizzy and unconscious. The Lord Jing'an has been crying and serving her own mother and mother, but she has lost a lot. In addition, because the country was unable to eat, and could not cook some soup with space water, Mu Rou Sang had to use the flour in the space to make some vegetarian dishes, but it was better than nothing.
"Okay, husband, you ... be careful, your lady, me, it's not paper!"
Yang Zixuan reached out and pinched her little nose bridge, and smiled, "Got it! My lady got on the hill and the sea! Planted vegetables and fed chickens!"
"Well, what's wrong, this will live!" Mu Rouzang knew that he was teasing himself, not just to make himself self-sufficient in Dongguiyuan's house, what's wrong!
"Well, there are good wives in the family, and the woman works so hard for the family, works hard for her husband, and earns a reward for the woman!"
Yang Zixuan didn't just talk about it, but he tied Su Ruirui's ship a long time ago. Mu Rouzang is a day-to-day brocade but not forgetting the roots, but he was also relieved. Returning to the land after the sacrifice can also be a rich man.
Mu Rou Sang did not know that he and Hibiscus had long been with Su Ruirui, a grasshopper on a straw rope.
"If you do n’t die, you will be at ease!"
Yang Zixuan was softened and took her gently into her arms and patted her silently.
"Master, grandma, has arrived at Xuanwumen!" Ma Fu reported from outside.
Xia Yu et al. Got off the carriage behind him and hugged the mule on the ground. Then they asked Mu Rouzang and Yang Zixuan to get off the carriage.
"Well, go to Grandma, I'm going in from the other side too!"
Yang Zixuan helped her out of the carriage and patted her arm gently.
The Xuanwu Gate is divided into two sides in front, separated by plain cloth in the middle, and respected on the east side, where the imperial officials cry, and the west side is where the crickets and queens are crying.
Zhongyihouhou was led by Mrs. Yang. Therefore, the family members followed her status and cried after the prince ’s shed, but in relative terms they leaned forward, but those sheds with Mrs. Sanpin were In the same area, right next to the women of Zuofu.
Mrs. Zuo and Mrs. Zuo saw her coming over and beckoned to her.
Mu Rouzang looked back at the old lady Yang who was holding her.
"You go, it's not our house yet." Mrs. Yang signaled her to pass.
Mu Rouzang was very rude, and with the permission of Mrs. Yang, she went quickly to Mrs. Zuo.
"Maternal grandmother, aunt!"
"Come in and drink hot soup. Your grandmother has been worried that you can't make it, just to have some soup to prepare."
Seeing her coming, Mrs. Zuo reached out and grabbed her and hurriedly drew into the shed.
There was a doubt in Mu Rou Sang's heart. Was it really like Yang Zixuan's words, today is not quite right?
"Hello!" Madam Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, took her to the place where Mrs. Zuo sat, and said, "Hurry up and bring the broth to my aunt, just because my mother didn't drink it, so I asked this little girl to accompany you to drink it is good?"
Mrs. Zuo boiled for a few nights, and they were usually cowardly with Mrs. Yang. Mu Rouzang quickly called Xia Yu to bring the prepared vegetarian snacks and distribute them to everyone.
Mrs. Zuo had a vegetarian meal, but she was a bit more spirited, and drank a bowl of clear soup under the half coaxing and half coquettishness of Mu Rouzang.
Then I wiped the corner of my mouth and said, "I'll say that our little monkey is intimate. You have also eaten this dessert, but it is very smooth and sticky, and I haven't eaten appetizing snacks for a long time."
Mu Rouzang felt sour in her heart, and Mrs. Zuo was older and lost a lot of her teeth. She just wanted to eat some crispy snacks but couldn't bite.
"It's not good for grandmothers to be granddaughters, but recently I was so dizzy that I forgot to do something for my grandmother."
Mrs. Zuo is also a personal elite. Now the chaos is turbulent. The old emperor has not gone to the new emperor. The country is not a country, the family is not home. When it gets better, I'll ask your aunt to pick you up for a short stay at home. "
Mu Rouzang's heart was also panic-stricken. Those in power only care about themselves, but do not care about the lives and deaths of ordinary people. No matter which prince is the last one, I am afraid that the dead bodies will still flow through the river as usual.
In the end, the superiors might have to do a lot of cleaning to clean up the so-called residuals.
"My grandmother shouldn't worry, she will soon pass. No matter what, the family will be safe and sound."