Chapter 148:

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If that groove was used to hold people, then without a doubt, when everyone was focusing on Chongzhen Longevity Palace, the prince ’s car did it secretly.
The ulterior motive can hide inside, and then wait for the opportunity to do harm to the prince.
Stabbing is the most convenient and fast way.
But in that way, the prince died in the car, and the man could not run. It was easy for him to be involved in others, and the mastermind could not run.
There is another way, that is to exchange identities with the prince.
But Wang Zhi has already confronted the prince in person. The Donggong is genuine, not by anyone.
In fact, the crown prince was unharmed. Apart from the rain and the wind chill, he did not encounter other dangers.
But it was a matter of God that no one could control it. After returning from Chongzhen Longevity Palace, many ministers fell ill, not to mention the prince.
In this case, what is the use of the groove in the carriage?
Wang Zhi was puzzled, he was not stupid, but this matter was a mess, making it impossible to understand anyhow, maybe Tang Fan could, and this trouble was also found by Tang Fan However, Tang Fan is now outside the palace, and the distant water cannot save the near fire.
The most important thing is that Concubine Wan is now dead, and the palace is in a mess. Although she is not the emperor, Wang Zhi can imagine the emperor's reaction at this time.
"Wang Gong?" Wen Shengwen Yuan under his hand, as well as the little yellow door reporting the news, looked at him.
Wang Zhi's restlessness also infected them, and the three of the latter inevitably showed a trace of anxiety.
"What a panic, the sky will not fall!" Wang Zhi said angrily, got up and walked two steps.
He decided to put the car driving aside first, since the prince is okay, there is no need to entangle this matter for the time being, the event is a troubled autumn, the death of the concubine, Wan Wan must be more afraid than anyone, the dog jumped the wall, they might do something Come.
Wang Zhi thought for a while: "So, now you separate to inquire about Liang Fang's movements, be more careful, and come back and report to me if something is wrong."
"Ah?" Wen Yuan was a bit confused. Isn't it the emperor's movement that should be explored most at this time?
"Stupid!" Wang Zhi immediately saw what he was thinking in his heart. "Think about it with your brain. It's a taboo to inquire about what happened, and it's too eye-catching. It's easy to be found. If you start with Liang Fang, It's much easier, and you are both in-house officials, there won't be so many people to guard against! "
Wen Yuan was scolded with blood on his dog, but fortunately he was used to it, sticking his tongue out, and responded quickly.
After all, Wen Sheng is more sensible, and Wen Yan said: "Does Wang Gong want to know whether he has a connection with Wantong?"
"Good!" Wang Zhi glanced at him appreciatively. "He secretly involved a lot with Wandang. He wouldn't be indifferent to such a thing. You stare carefully!"
In terms of seniority, Liang Fang is even taller than Wang Zhi. The in this palace was originally only a match for Wye. After Wyan was released, the two inner palaces of Si Lijian and Yuma Jian The most important department in the 12th prison was completely under the control of Liang Fang. He only covered the sky and said nothing. He cooperated with Wan Guifei inside and responded to the Wandang people. The communication between Wangui and Wandang was Relying on Liang Fang to speak from it, his power is evident.
Wang Zhi didn't make a mistake. When he learned that Wan Guifei was killed, Liang Fang immediately spread the news out of the palace and used his relationship to put Wantong into the palace overnight.
This was originally unruly, and was prosecuted to be convicted, but at this time the emperor was in great sorrow. How can he take care of these idle things? Seeing Wan Guifei's younger brother might make him feel a little comfort.
"You came."
Wan Guifei's body is still parked on the bed where she usually sleeps, and the emperor sits beside it.
The latter's eyes were flushed, his face was consistently pale, and his hand was still tightly holding Wan Guifei's hand.
The emperor's affection for the concubine is rare, but Wantong has not moved at all, but secretly calculated how much benefit he can get from the death of his sister.
"Yes, Your Majesty, at the news of her sister's death, the minister entered the palace even at night, and asked His Majesty to forgive his recklessness." He knelt down to salute.
The emperor would not naturally pursue these details. He raised his other hand: "You also come and meet your sister for the last time."
His voice was hard to cover his choking and great grief, and his eyes did not move away from Wan Guifei for a while.
For Wantong, it may just be the loss of a sister who can continue to shelter him and let him sit in prosperity.
But for the emperor, he lost the backbone of his life.
Wantong stood up, walked over carefully, stopped next to the emperor, knelt down, and watched her sister's eyes closed.
Wan Guifei suddenly fell to the ground at noon. It was already late in the evening when Taichi determined that he was unable to rescue him, and the various government gates had already lost value.
But before that, news of Wan Guifei's serious illness had flew out of the palace like wings, and many senior officials got the news.
But everyone did not confirm whether Wan Guifei was alive or dead, so everyone was still watching, and no one dared to make any movement.
And Liang Fang happened to be one step ahead and called Wantong into the palace to meet the emperor.
This step is extremely important. If Wantong and the emperor determine something and wait until the next day to announce it, the courtiers are too late to object.
Wandang is fighting this idea now.
"Your Majesty mourns, under my sister Jiuquan, I don't want to see His Majesty so sad for her." Wantong exhorted.
He did n’t say okay. As soon as he said this, the emperor ’s tears shed for a long time:
I still remember that I was under house arrest by my uncle when I was a child, and even my biological mother failed to see me. The people in the palace were warm and cold, climbing up and down, those palace people were unwilling to be troubled when they saw me down, or did your sister go to the queen mother all night, and went to the hospital to ask the doctor to see me and accompany me every day. To recover, otherwise I do n’t know where it is today! "
Wantong was silent, he could not understand the emperor's fledgling complex, but he knew that his sister was actually not only the emperor's concubine, but also the emperor's sister, friend, and mother. Because of this, his sister was in front of the emperor. There is no careful flattery of the ordinary concubine, and the emperor is as sweet as a bun.
The relationship between the two is intricate and complex, and can't be explained in a single word.
But Wantong knew very well that after Wanjia was a criminal officer, if he had not been exposed to Wan Guifei ’s light, he still did n’t know where to eat sand at Bianguan, and where could he be as blunt as he is now?
Wanjia can't lose the amulet Wangui anyway, so his current panic will not be less than half that of the emperor, but he will suppress himself.
"I think your sister will run out soon!" The emperor sighed. "Since you are here, let's discuss the future of your sister. Although there is a courtesy, I don't worry about it. Others, the posthumous title of the concubine has to be prepared by myself to be at ease ... "
He chattered and said that Wantong was a little impatient, but could not interrupt, but had to listen to a paragraph patiently before saying: "Your Majesty, there is something more important right now."
The emperor raised his eyes and looked at him for unknown reasons.
Wantong tried to keep her voice calm and restrained: "Your Majesty, since her sister could not be made a queen by her majesty during her lifetime, now even if she is given more posthumous names, it is hard for her to feel the affection of her majesty."
The emperor was provoked more sorrow and guilt by Wantong's words. This was the thing he felt most sorry for Wan Shi.
When he wanted to establish Wanshi as his father, the old lady, Zhou, was crying against the earth. Seeing that if Wanshi was really established as a queen, her biological mother would be determined, and he could only choose to be sorry Wanshi after all.
"I can chase Sister Wan as the queen." The emperor said, but he didn't know whether he was talking to Wantong, or whether he was talking to Wan Guifei through Wantong. "This time, even if the courtiers and mothers object, I must insist in the end."
But Wantong didn't want this. The Queen's younger brother, no matter how honorable, is only a name.
"Your Majesty, you know, this is not what my sister wants," he said.
"..." The emperor was at a loss, "What does she want? I can satisfy her."
Wantong said slowly: "The elder sister's heart was missing in her lifetime, she just wanted to see King Xing become the prince."
He didn't know he was too bold and bold, but the arrow had to be sent on the string. If they missed tonight, they might have no chance in the future.
Seeing that the emperor did not speak, Wantong clenched his teeth secretly and bravely said: "Now that my sister has passed away, she thought that if she wanted to comfort her spirit in heaven, the best way was to do nothing like this."
When Wan Guifei was still alive, she encouraged the emperor to abandon the prince more than once, and the emperor naturally knew about it.
At that time, he was really tempted, ready to put it into practice, who knew that Taishan would suddenly have an earthquake, which was unexpected.
The emperor was not a decisive and decisive character.
Now, Wan Guifei went suddenly, and Wantong mentioned the matter again.
In the vast Zhaode Palace, except for two living people, there was no gasping, and all the palace people were sent out.
But this situation is destined to not last long, and the queen mother will soon send people to check on the situation of the emperor, so Wantong should cherish this moment.
The emperor was silent for a while, and suddenly a sentence came out: "I know you are not for your sister."
Wantong was shocked, he had to excuse him: "Your Majesty, please listen to the minister ..."
The emperor interrupted him: "You are worried that the crown prince will attack your family because of her mother's hatred, so you do everything possible to hope that the crown prince will be scrapped."
Wantong knew that the emperor was not a stupid and bully person. What he relied on was only the emperor's fascination with his sister, but Wantong did not expect that the emperor would be so merciless and pointed out his thoughts in a burst of blood.
His heart was beating wildly, and he was already scared away, and he had to knock on his head again and again: "Your Majesty Mingjian, the minister has no such heart, the minister is only for the wishes of his sister ..."
The emperor sneered: "Your sister asked me to abandon the prince. I can understand that because she has this qualification, she has been with me since I have memories, and has a life-saving grace for me. In my heart, no one can She is better than her, but what about you, what qualifications do you have to ask me so? "
Wantong had never seen the emperor with such a sharp face, and he was shocked for a while, and he could only keep saying "injustice".
"However, you are right in one thing." The emperor remarked, "Let King Xing become the prince. It is indeed what the concubine wants to see. For her to be at ease, I will try my best to fulfill her wish. After that, let Wan An be ready to go. The day after tomorrow will be the Da Zhao Hui, and I will announce the abolition of the Crown Prince. "
After the shock, he was greeted with joy again. Wantong was almost sweaty and heavy, and had no energy to speak.
Normally everything doesn't matter, and the emperor who passed is showing a ridiculous smile to Wantong at this time: "It's because you lost a good baby and became your sister's brother!"
When the emperor and Wantong said these words at the Zhaode Palace, nobody heard them, and Wang Zhi did not know that the emperor even thought of discarding the crown prince because of the death of Wan Guifei, but he had learned Liang from his report. Fang privately released Vantone into the palace, and knew that Vantone did not come out after entering the Zhaode Palace. Obviously, he was in secret with the emperor.
Wang Zhi, who has lived in the palace for many years, even smelled the conspiracy even if he didn't know what they said.
So far, Wan Party and the prince are in full swing, and there is no room for any difference.
The crown prince didn't have a big treasure in one day, he was still the king of the day, and there was only one difference between the king and the king, but there was a world difference. In order to preserve the future of their lives, they will be more desperate and do even crazier things.
Wang Zhi knows that there is only one person no matter how powerful he is. Now the palace is under the control of Liang Fang, and Huain is not there. He is singularly clumsy, and he no longer cares whether he will be monitored or not. Then let Wei Mao go to Tang Fan to tell the other party what happened in the palace.
At that time, Tang Fan and Suizhou were ready to lie down, but they heard several gentle birdsongs from outside.
Tang Fan said strangely: "Why is it cold, and it's midnight again, there will be bird calls?"
Suizhou cloaked up quietly, and a muffled heavy object fell from the door.
A moment later, he re-entered the door, followed by Wei Mao, rubbing his arm with a bitter face.
Tang Fan was very angry and funny: "I said Lao Wei, if you want to come in, come in, and no one is stopping you, pretend to be a bird?"
Wei Mao smiled bitterly: "There is no way to be small. With the blessings of Jinyiwei, no one dares to be arrogant here, but there are people around Wanggong's house staring all the time. It's too big, but Uncle, you have too much strength, and my arm almost didn't fold! "
Suizhou was expressionless and interrupted by good deeds. No one would be happy. Fortunately, this did not start. If he had to open the door halfway to catch people, his anger would be even greater.
Tang Fan slightly coughed a little embarrassedly: "Are you sure you have something urgent when you come to this time?"
Wei Mao is not a nonsense, he will simply tell Wang Zhi what he told him.
Tang Pan listened and frowned, "This is a bit bad."
Wei Mao said nervously: "Master, will Wang Gong be in danger in the palace?"
Tang Fan shook his head: "Just put 120 hearts on your heart. He is better than anyone else, and he will be more prosperous and avoid evil. I am not referring to him badly."
He said to Suizhou again: "It seems that I have to go to Princess Palace."
There is no second word in Suizhou: "I will send you over."
Suizhou wanted to send Tang Fan, not afraid of what happened to him halfway, being robbed or extinguished. The public security in Beijing was not so bad. Although Tang Fan is now at home, it is not just a casual night. You can start, but because Suizhou is used to Jinyiwei, and is familiar with the roads of Beijing, he can take Tang Fan to copy the path and avoid the eyes and ears of those who are interested.
After Wei Mao left, the two left from the back door one after the other and went to the Princess Palace.
The Princess Palace in Chongqing is now closed, and the concierge on duty is no exception. The weather is cold. No one wants to sit there and eat the wind. He hid in the bed early and did not want to come out.
But because it was too cold, he didn't fall asleep immediately, but turned over and over, thinking about the stews he had eaten during the day, and his heart was still beautiful.
At this time, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing over his head. He shrunk his neck, thinking that he had closed the doors and windows clearly, and where the wind came from, he looked up and couldn't help but be frightened.
I saw that there were two more people in my house. I was dark and could not see my face.
The porter screamed in shock, but then he found that his mouth was covered and he only made a whine-like sound.
One of them said: "Don't call it, I'm Tang Fan. A few days ago Zhou Rima invited me to be a guest. I was in a hurry to find the princess and the pony. You should go and tell me immediately."
The voice was somewhat familiar. The porter thought for a while and nodded, then the other party released his hand.
He gasped for breath: "Are you ... Tangge old?"
At this time the oil lamp on the table was lit, and with the faint candlelight, he finally saw what the other party looked like.
Tangge is really old.
But this ... this ... did they come in through the wall?
In the middle of the night, it ’s appropriate for Jaifu, who is not in the right way, to overturn the wall and touch someone else ’s house.
The porter dumbfounded, and saw the man next to Tang Fan coldly said: "Not yet notified, are you a Tangge old idle, are you running here to play?"
The man's voice was so cold that the ice was about to fall, and the porter couldn't help but shudder, and didn't dare to delay any more, and quickly ran out in his outer clothes.
In this layer of notifications, the princess mansion was quickly disturbed up and down, and the candlelight lit up. After the small incense stick, Tang Fan finally saw the princess of Chongqing and Zhou Jing of the concubine, still in the study.
Tang Fan was no nonsense, he asked, "Why did the princess lie to me?"
When this statement came out, not only Suizhou, but also Zhou Jing was surprised.
The Princess of Chongqing did not have any accidents: "Master Tang found it?"
Tang Fan: "Yes, the princess actually knew from the very beginning that the prince was not impersonated. Why did he say that he did not see the wound on the prince's hand last time?"
The princess of Chongqing sighed: "I was also forced to do this. When I entered the palace last time, I overheard the internal attendants of the two supervisors talking about the grooves under the prince's car. At that time, I was scared. It was a jump, but I could n’t go directly to verify it, because it would only kill the snake. And honestly, you should also know that although I am a princess, in the palace, I do n’t speak much.

She paused: "It goes without saying that the groove must be used to hide people, but if the other party intends to stab, the prince is already dead, and it is useful to think about it, and it is likely to be used to replace the prince. Although it sounds unbelievable, if it is done properly, it is not impossible. So I think about it, I can only come up with such a way to borrow the hand of Master Tang to test the true and false of the prince . I have to ask Master Tang for forgiveness. I was terrified at the time, but I did n’t even dare to tell my grandson. "
Tang Fan also sighed and said nothing.
When everyone thinks that Wan Dang is likely to use a fake prince as a substitute for the shocking conspiracy, Wan Dang has not done so. The real prince is still staying in the East Palace in a good manner. Why should Wan Dang do more?
Is Wan Wan willing to watch the prince ascend the throne and do nothing?
Seeing Tang Pan's dignified expression, the princess asked tentatively: "Master Tang, what happened to Concubine Wan suddenly fainted, should you know about it?"
Tang Fandao said: "The concubine has returned to the sky, and she has gone."
Both the princess and the concubine gasped in shock.