The little girl hides her secrets

He Chuan tightly clutched the bloody hair crown, and walked heavily to the Shang's study to find Emperor Shao.

At that time, Emperor Shao's face was haggard, and his eyes were dark now. When he saw He Chuan approaching, there was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Did you find the prince?"

"No," He Chuan sadly held the hair crown in front of Shaohuang's eyes, and said, "I found it at the gate of the palace this morning. I'm afraid His Highness the Crown Prince already has it."

With a buzzing sound in Huang Shao's mind, he grabbed the crown of hair and stroked the too dark blood on it, suddenly trembling all over.

"My prince. My prince." He didn't get angry like before, but suddenly lost his mind and kept mumbling to himself.

He Chuan said worriedly: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body."

Of course Emperor Shao didn't listen to his dry words, he repeated the prince's name, the exhaustion and anxiety of many days came to him along with the collapse, Emperor Shao fainted all of a sudden.

Startled, He Chuan rushed forward to support Emperor Shao, and shouted, "Send the imperial physician quickly!"

The news of Emperor Shao's fainting spread in the harem, and the empress who was also emaciated had to take the lead to see him.

At that time, Emperor Shao was already lying on the soft dragon bed, and Bu Zuosheng was concentrating on diagnosing his pulse.

Everyone didn't dare to disturb, after a long while, Bu Zuosheng frowned and said: "Your Majesty didn't have enough rest, he was hit too hard, and his body is weak, so he needs to cultivate for a while."

This is just superficial rhetoric. In fact, the successive blows have already made Huang Shao's body worse than before, which cannot be explained clearly by just saying that his body is deficient.

As soon as these words came out, a kind of concubine immediately started acting, kneeling on the ground and weeping weakly, as if she couldn't live without Her Majesty.

I don't know how long I cried, but it was the end of the play that everyone started to talk, and finally the empress finalized the rules, and the concubines took turns to take care of the emperor.

In fact, taking care of the emperor has nothing to do with them, it is all done by the servants in the palace, but the superficial work is still to be done.

Bearing the pain of the possible loss of her son, the empress sat on the edge of the dragon bed and guarded Emperor Shao. It was not until midnight that Emperor Shao woke up slowly.

The servants had already lit the candle lamps, and the bedroom was still bright. When Emperor Shao saw the empress' haggard face, he couldn't help but blushed.

He said: "Queen, I'm sorry for you."

The Queen's heart skipped a beat, she was most afraid of Emperor Shao's apology now, if he apologized, wouldn't it mean that the Prince would not come back?

The empress couldn't maintain her dignity any longer, she burst into tears and called out mournfully, "Ren'er, Ren'er of my palace."

She cried so brokenly that the eyes of the court ladies outside couldn't help but turn red, let alone Emperor Shao, who suffered from the pain of bereavement one after another.

Emperor Shao looked at his wife moved, held her hand and said, "It's because I didn't protect Ren'er well."

Although the empress was in great grief, she still had to coax the Ninth Five Lord in front of her. How could she let Emperor Shao apologize in front of her?
So she sobbed and said, "Don't blame Your Majesty, this may be Ren'er's fate. Your Majesty should take care of your health quickly and don't let my concubine worry."

Emperor Shao nodded slightly when he heard the words, and suddenly cast deep eyes and said: "Queen, do you think there is really fate in this world?"

The queen was taken aback by the question, and replied dryly: "The concubine doesn't know, the concubine is just doing her duty with due diligence."

Emperor Shao's expression was dull, his eyes were looking at the ceiling, and he seemed to be looking at something else through the ceiling, and said softly as if recalling: "I still remember a few years ago, the celestial master came to me and said that he had detected the birth of a demon star. At that time, I didn't believe it at all, but now, my sons have left one by one."

He looked at the queen and said, "Aren't I being too self-righteous?"

The queen looked at the fragile side of Emperor Shao who killed her whole family in the past, and endured a little nausea in her heart: "If your majesty becomes suspicious, just wait for the body to heal before passing the celestial master into the palace for questioning."

Upon hearing the words, Emperor Shao nodded slightly and said, "The empress is right."

After finally surviving tonight, the empress finally returned to Fengqi Palace. Once she arrived at the bedroom, she could no longer retain the last trace of her dignity, and she knelt down on the ground and burst into tears, as if her strength had been sucked away from her whole body.

The servants of Fengqi Palace didn't dare to disturb, they only hoped that the empress would get out of the pain of bereavement as soon as possible.

Fortunately, there are enough concubines in the harem, and Emperor Shao's turn will be almost as good.

The first thing Emperor Shao did when he came out was to hold a funeral for the prince. He lost a lot of weight, and the dragon robe was a little loose on his body. He looked pale at the white silks that filled the palace, and leaned slumped on the dragon chair.

The death of the crown prince is a big event, the whole capital is in a mourning atmosphere, Yun Yao just eats big fish and meat at home, and the outside of the house is another world.

She picked up another piece of braised pork and exclaimed, "The funeral is so fast."

The mourning period lasted for half a month, and before we knew it, autumn came quietly.

When the first maple leaf fell to the ground, little Aqing tried to pick up the big broom that Yunyao usually used, and got busy in the yard.

While he was sweeping, Heidan chased and bit the broom, as if he thought Little Ah Qing was playing with it.

In the palace, Emperor Shao sat in the Shang study room that had been tidied up, and said to Li Fu, "Go and invite the Celestial Master."

Li Fu's heart skipped a beat, and after repeated reflections that he had heard correctly, he bent down and exited from Shang's study.

Not long after, Zhao Fengmian appeared in front of Emperor Shao respectfully in a complicated white robe.

Emperor Shao sighed, and asked, "How's the whereabouts of the demon star?"

Zhao Fengmian was stunned, and then his eyes lit up and said: "I haven't found out yet, this matter needs His Majesty's cooperation to get twice the result with half the effort."

He has been trying to find the demon star all these years, but there is a large population in Kyoto, and Emperor Shao doesn't believe it, so there has been no progress.

Now that Emperor Shao took the initiative to summon him into the palace to inquire about this matter, it means that His Majesty believed it.

Thinking of this, his eyes dimmed, because Emperor Shao's change was probably brought about by the successive deaths of the two princes. If he could find Yao Xing earlier, perhaps all this could have been avoided.

Emperor Shao asked: "How can I cooperate with you?"

Zhao Fengmian pursed his lips slightly, and then said seriously: "I need Your Majesty's dragon blood to divination clues about the demon star."

Emperor Shao didn't hesitate at all, and turned around to ask Li Fu to get the knife, Zhao Fengmian was startled, and hurriedly stopped Emperor Shao.

He said: "All you need is a drop of your majesty's blood, but you need your majesty to accompany you to the Tianshi hall."

Emperor Shao was silent for a moment, then slowly stood up and said, "Show the Heavenly Master Hall."

Half an hour later, the imperial guards surrounded Emperor Shao in mighty force and came to the Hall of Heavenly Masters. Upon seeing this, the disciples came out to salute one after another.

Emperor Shao looked at Zhao Fengmian, his dark eyes lost their momentum, and said calmly, "Lead the way."