Inheritance policy

Chapter 275 Pleading
As soon as Xing Zhao's words came out, Min Jirou reacted very quickly, immediately got up and covered the window lattice tightly, took small steps and reached out to hold Xing Zhao, then raised his eyes to look at the second prince who was still out of condition, holding a purple sand pot in his hand, and ordered in a deep voice, "What are you doing still in a daze, go to the inner compartment."

The second prince was puzzled, put down the teapot quickly, and walked in behind the two women.

The inner compartment is burning with aloe incense, and the green smoke is like mist, curling up.

Min Jirou took Xing Zhao's hand and sat down, with a solemn expression, and asked softly: "If you have any difficulties, you can just tell them. If you can help, Prince Yu's Mansion will help you. If you can't help, we will also take care of it. The sixth child is not in Beijing now. , someone is with you, it's better than worrying about you alone."

Xing Zhao lightly raised his head, his heart fell back to reality, and he let out a long sigh of relief, luck is luck!Neither the second prince nor Min Jirou got involved in this muddy water!

Have a sense of distrust for anyone - this is the way of survival that Queen Fang taught her.

She understood Queen Fang's unspoken doubts.

If the second prince participated in person, then her move would be tantamount to throwing herself into a trap.

But she just didn't believe it, how could a man who couldn't bear the tears of a woman be so cruel as to attack his biological father.

Dozens of past and present lives are enough to recognize a person clearly.

"Father is dead."

Xing Zhao spoke out suddenly, his tone as light as the scent of agarwood.

After saying that, like throwing stones in a mirror, the two of them stood there dumbfounded.

Min Jirou suddenly felt a chill on his back, slowly rising from bottom to top, the old emperor passed away?To die today is the top priority in the court, but the matter has not been reported yet, who wants to suppress this matter?Why press it?
Min Jirou's heart was in a mess, the whole picture was scattered into chaotic fragments, no matter how hard he tried to grasp it, he couldn't grasp it.

The second prince was the first to break the silence, and blurted out, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The second prince's eyes were wide open, he stepped back, his eyes swept the green brick floor, and he murmured, "It is absolutely impossible...Last month When I saw my father, although my father was not in good spirits, he didn't show any sign of depression...My father is only 49 years old this year, and he is planning to make a big deal, how can I say that it will be gone if I don't..." suddenly raised his voice, "It's about the state system, Ah Wu must be careful!"

Xing Zhao raised his face and looked directly at the second prince. The emperor passed away. Among the three sons, only the second son was really sad...

If the second prince hadn't been born in the royal family, it must be a kind father and son filial piety, and he would be able to enjoy his life.

"Second brother, you know that Ah Wu will never make fun of this matter."

Xing Zhao got up slowly, "Yesterday, at three quarters in Yuzhong, the funeral was reported in the palace, and the father passed away."

"Such a big event, why didn't the news come out!"

"because--"

Xing Zhao paused, then closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, his face was a little sad, "Because Concubine Chang colluded with Mr. Chen Gel, and gave father an excessive amount of five stone powder in his food..."

It was like throwing stones from a mirror in the past, but now it is like a bolt from the blue.

The second prince was like a thunderbolt attacking the city, and immediately stood on the spot!

Min Jirou suddenly clenched the silk handkerchief in her hand, and when the silk handkerchief wrinkled, she understood all the ins and outs, the whole story and where she was heading!

Chen Xian...Chen Xian regarded the Wang family and the entire Yu Palace as his scapegoat!
The noble concubine Wang's family poisoned the prince, and the biological mother made a big mistake. How can the offspring succeed in the great cause!

Xing Zhao didn't stop talking.

"On the evening of the day before yesterday, Concubine Chang invited her father to Changle Palace for dinner, and sprinkled five stones into her father's cold wine. In the morning, Zhang Yuan sentenced her to Changle Palace, and her father had passed away. Then the empress ordered a search of the palace. , I found a large dose of Wushi powder in Changle Palace. Today when Awu entered the palace, Concubine Chang never denied it, and even confessed that Wushi powder was hidden in a hairpin when Concubine Shi entered the palace to pay her respects. The concubine's five-stone powder was given by Chen Xian."

Xing Zhao raised his voice, "Second brother! Chen Xian used power and position as a bait to lure Concubine Chang into the bait. If the news of the emperor's death is publicized, Chen Xian will definitely set off a bloody storm in Dingjing! By then Concubine Chang, you, Sister Min, I and the sixth child can't live—"

"I do not believe!"

The second prince interrupted abruptly, his straight neck blushing, "Even though my concubine has the will to overreach, she can't do such a rebellious thing! I don't believe it!"

"Entering the palace to find out is the safest way. It is also a good way to search the concubine's wing and dig down. But time waits for no one. The sixth child must know about this matter before Chen Xian. Only in this way can we return to the world. Room! Ah Wu, the sixth child, and the second brother grew up together, when did Ah Wu deceive you, when did Duan Wang's mansion plot against you! How could Ah Wu dare to rashly pour such a big pot of sewage on Chang'an? On the imperial concubine! Second brother, please think about it carefully!"

Xing Zhao curled his hands into fists, leaned forward, put his hands on the wooden table, and said decisively, "Second brother, Ah Wu begs you to save the sixth child, and save yourself too!"

The second prince glared at Zhao Zhao with red eyes, he didn't want to believe it, he had never been able to figure out these things, but now he understands it very well!Chen Xian used a knife to kill people. If the news of his father's death spreads, Dingjing will definitely change drastically!

The sixth child in the south of the Yangtze River was trapped, and he and the fourth child had no strength to fight back...

He had never thought of understanding anything in his life, but now he would rather not know anything.

The corners of Xingzhao's mouth were tightly pursed. She could clearly see the tears in the eyes of the second prince, her heart suddenly turned sore, her eye circles suddenly turned red, and she lowered her voice for no reason, "Second brother...do you believe in Chen Xian, or do you believe in Chen Xian?" Your dear brother..."

The second prince was shocked.

Probably because the incense was about to burn out, the blue smoke curled up intermittently, and no one made a sound. Min Jirou took care of every plant and tree in Yu Wang's mansion, and the red sandalwood carved furniture in the interior, Quiet and calm, it makes people feel at ease.

"Concubine Mu...is still in Changle Palace?"

After a long time, Min Jirou spoke softly.

She actually wanted to ask if Mrs. Wang was still alive.

Xing Zhao nodded lightly, "Today I saw Concubine Chang. The Empress sealed the Changle Palace and even sent a few strong internal servants to guard..." She chose her words carefully, "Probably because I was scared, the concubine occasionally went crazy. Startled, the words are full of 'empress dowager' and 'emperor'...just seal the palace, the empress did not do anything."

At the end of the words, Xing Zhao meant something.

The fact that the Wang family is still alive proves that they can enter the palace to confront each other at any time, and it also proves that Empress Fang has a clear conscience, oh, it also proves that... Xing Zhao's words are at least half true.

Min Jirou calmly turned around and glanced back at the second prince, then turned his head, and asked Xingzhao directly in a warm voice, "What do you want Prince Yu's Mansion to do?"

The second prince has been silent.

"Bring a letter to the sixth brother, in the name of the second brother."

"Chen Xian doesn't trust anyone. Even Ah Ke's letter may be opened secretly. It is extremely difficult to bring the news of the emperor's departure to Jiangnan without hiding it from Chen Xian."

This is natural.

As long as the letterheads related to the palace and the dignitaries, Chen Xian would naturally pay attention to them. He would not stop the second prince's, but the journey is long, and no one knows when the red mud that seals the letterheads will fall.

Xing Zhao thought of this early on.

The second prince remained silent, Xing Zhao turned to the second prince, "Second brother, Ah Wu just wants to write a letter in your name, with your private seal on it, and Ah Wu writes it herself."

Min Jirou suddenly realized!
The sixth child was extremely familiar with Xingzhao's handwriting, and the letterhead written by Feng Xingzhao himself was hidden under the envelope of the second prince, which is unusual at all!

The sixth child is astute, so he might make a decisive decision and choose to return to Beijing!

Chen Xian opened the envelope, and all he saw was the contents of the letter. Leaving aside the fact that the second prince has always disliked writing and ink, he almost never wrote papers. Chen Xian was not very familiar with the second prince's handwriting.Not to mention, there are hundreds of letters and papers exchanged in Ding capital every day. Chen Xian is now on the verge of sending them out. If he wants to pay attention to monitoring the content, will he open the envelope and read it for himself?Naturally, he ordered the subordinates to go over the content in a general way, and if there is nothing special, then allow it to pass!
If there was nothing special about the content, but a hidden trick in the handwriting, how would Chen Xian know about it!
Ming repair plank road, dark Chencang...

This move is totally doable!

The second prince's mind was not as fast as Min Jirou's. He was still thinking about the idea that his biological mother still had a life. When he looked up, he happened to see Xing Zhao's open and expectant eyes.

The mother concubine created such a big evil karma, he... how should he pay it back...

The second prince's eyes were like the surface of a lake, and he whispered softly, "Father...has he really passed away..."

He doesn't need other people's answers.

The second prince raised his head again with difficulty, pointed to the small black lacquered pear wood box on the low table, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said softly, "There is the private seal, Ah Wu, write it quickly, it happens that the fourth child is going to bring it to the old man." Six's letter is also here, and I will send it out in a hurry tomorrow, and the two letters will be confused."

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready, Xing Zhao gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, took a quick look at Min Jirou, stained with mirror-like ink, and immersed himself in writing.

Her handwriting looks like a man's, probably because she has lived for two lifetimes. She can't write the little girl's heart at any time, and her writing is very rigid. Dizzy into a beautiful swan-neck appearance, only then forcefully hook and lift.

"It's harder than I write, no wonder my wrists are sore."

Lao Liu has said this more than once.

Amitabha, with a clear understanding of the heart, the sixth child will definitely be able to understand...

The letter said that the concubine in Zheng Guogong's family was crying and making trouble, and it also said that the eldest girl Huang Yushi in the east of the city had four daughters in a row and was almost sent home by her husband's family. The second prince likes to listen to and read all the words that a young man can't get married with. After all these years of acquaintance, the second prince is used to every word and sentence.

He only wrote at the end of the letter, "Ah Rou went to see Ashu the day before yesterday, and Ashu still couldn't speak. I'm afraid that when you come back, this kid is too stupid to learn."

With two thin pages, Xing Zhao folded them in half, scented them with sinking water, put them in an envelope, handed them to the second prince with both hands, and said every word, "Second brother, please."

The second prince took it with one hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up, like crying or laughing.

Min Jirou sent Xing Zhao out.

Xing Zhao got very close to her, walked through the second gate, and said, "Sister Ting can't move now."

Sister Ting is a bridge, one end is connected to Wang's family, and the other end is connected to Chen Xian. Whenever there is a change in her, Chen Xian can immediately see it and guess it.

"If you don't move her, how can you stabilize Chen Xian?"

Min Jirou spoke calmly, "I know exactly what she wants and what she is afraid of. It's easy to control her, and easy to destroy her. Leave it to me, Sister Ting. Arrangement, you just don't worry, who she hooked up with, who she sent a letter to, and even her natal family, I have a lot of ways to deal with her. Whether it's drugging or threatening, I can't care so much now, you just We need to know that what she says must be what we want to hear."

With the pawn buried by Chen Xian, he will join the army instead.

Min Jirou thinks so, right?
As long as it can be delayed for 20 days, no, 20 days, the express delivery is [-] miles and it is expedited for [-] days, and the return from Jiangsu and Zhejiang is smooth and smooth, [-] days, as long as it can be delayed for [-] days...

And during these 20 days, they had to get tough and give Chen Xian a big enough illusion to make him hesitate and hesitate.

It was dusk, and the shadows were foggy.

The sky seems to have been scorched by sparks, with strings of dim yellow and fiery red.

Min Jirou opened the curtain, and bumped into a familiar embrace. It was the second prince's voice, he was crying, his words were choked, and he was crying in a muffled voice, as if he was about to wet her shoulders.

"My father... died... was killed by his most trusted minister and the woman he favored for decades..."

Yes, betrayal is worse than death.

Min Jirou stood upright, like a lush cypress tree. After a while, his figure gradually softened, and he slowly raised his hands with some hesitation.

Lifting up bit by bit, after all, it gently stroked the lonely back of the second prince.

　After the conclusion of the article, there will be a small episode of the emperor, who else do you want to see, please nominate actively~
　　
　
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