Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 713 Punish Xiao Tianling (1)
Xiao Qingyu hurriedly followed her, and patted the back of her hand lightly: "What's wrong with you?"

"The smell of blood... is too strong... I don't feel comfortable!" After Mu Yutang became pregnant, her senses of taste and smell became very weak. Whenever she smelled too strong a smell, she would retch.

"Then let's go back to the mansion, and go to the Song mansion to express condolences another day!" Xiao Qingyu said softly.

"Okay!" Mu Yutang nodded. Apart from the corpses on the ground, there was blood, and the smell of blood was very strong. If she stayed, it would only make her feel worse. It would be better to leave early and get some fresh air.

Mu Yutang leaned lightly on Xiao Qingyu, and was about to go out, when a handsome call sounded from behind: "Xiao Shizi, Shizi Concubine, please stay!"

Mu Yutang turned around, only to see Song Rufan walking over in a hurry, with red eye circles and wet tears in the corners of his eyes, and politely handed over a small blue brocade box: "This is a special confession from my mother, so that Rufan confessed to you. For the son, the concubine."

The brocade box is made of agarwood, not gorgeous, but exudes a faint agarwood, which makes people feel peaceful.

Mu Yutang took the brocade box, opened it gently, and saw a piece of white porcelain lying quietly in the box, shining in her eyes: "Thank you, Mr. Song!" She had already guessed the thousand-year-old fragment of a dream, but But there was no joy in getting the fragments in my heart.

"Concubine Shizi is very polite, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave as usual!" Song Rufan said softly, strode up to Mrs. Song, picked her up carefully, and walked steadily towards the door step by step, her eyes flickering. The sadness of the past: when he was a child, his mother hugged and coaxed him. Now, it is the first time for him to hug his mother, but it is also the last time.

Mu Yutang looked at the backs of everyone, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "The Song family buried their father first, and then their mother. There are many funerals. I don't know if there will be more disasters in the future?"

Xiao Qingyu hugged her waist, and said softly: "Mrs. Song passed away, Xiao Tianling lost the handle, and will not trouble the Song Mansion anymore. The Song Mansion will be safe and sound. In a short time, there should be no more troubles."

"That's good!" Mu Yutang's eyes dimmed. Mrs. Song exchanged her own death for the safety of the children of the Song family. She is a smart person and a great mother. After I said it, although only a few guards heard it, there is no guarantee that they would not spread the word. If Xiao Tianling was a smart person, he would not trouble the Song Mansion again.

At this time, Xiao Tianling was in the other courtyard in the suburbs. Hearing the news brought by Leng Jueqing, his expression was gloomy and terrifying. He dared to set up an ambush in the other courtyard and planned to die with him. Song Yan really had the courage!

It was also because she was smart that she committed suicide by taking poison, otherwise, he would have made her unable to survive or die!
A guard appeared out of thin air, clasped his hands together and said, "His Royal Highness!"

Xiao Tianling was getting angry, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

"The emperor urgently summons you to the imperial study!" The guard's low voice was filled with rare dignity.

Xiao Tianling's eyes froze, and a very bad premonition floated in his heart: "But what did you say?"

The guard shook his head: "Go back to His Royal Highness, the emperor didn't say anything, he just sent an urgent call, please go to the imperial study immediately!"

Xiao Tianling's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. His father had never summoned him so eagerly. Could it be that something serious happened: "Come on, prepare your horse!"

"Yes!" The guard led the way.

After a stick of incense, Xiao Tianling entered the palace. From afar, he saw six armored Imperial Army soldiers standing outside the imperial study room. Their faces were indifferent, their brows were stern, and they held simple long swords in their hands. Their overflowing hair looked solemn in the imperial study room. Solemn!
Eunuch Zhao stood respectfully outside the door of the study. When he saw Xiao Tianling approaching, his eyes flickered with unconcealable joy: "The crown prince is here. The emperor has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in!"

Xiao Tianling hummed lightly, and quickly pushed open the door, not wanting to, the moment he stepped into the room, a teacup slammed at him, he was startled, subconsciously dodged sideways, the teacup slid past his clothes, It hit the door frame heavily, and there was a 'bang' sound, the precious teacup was smashed to pieces, and the fragments flew around.

"Niezi, do you still dare to come back?" The emperor's angry roar pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky. Xiao Tianling's body froze in shock, and it took him a long time to react. The emperor is so angry?"

"You still dare to pretend to be confused, the private soldiers in the valley are raised by you?" the emperor asked sharply, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Xiao Tianling was shocked. He was very strict about raising soldiers privately. Only he, Leng Jueqing, Mrs. Song and the three knew that Leng Jueqing was tied to the same boat as him, and would never betray him. Mrs. Song was dead and could not How did the royal father know about betraying him?
Private raising a serious illness is a crime of beheading, and he can't admit it no matter what: "Father, the son is the prince, and he holds a heavy army in the army camp. What do you do with raising private soldiers..."

"How dare you quibble!" The emperor interrupted him sharply, grabbed a broken sword and threw it in front of him: "I picked it up in that training camp!"

The broken sword is very delicate and sharp, with exquisite patterns engraved on the hilt, and a light gold symbol embedded in the middle of the pattern, representing the prince of Qinglong Kingdom!

Xiao Tianling's pitch-black pupils shrank violently, and imperceptible anger ignited at the bottom of his eyes. Leng Jueqing left the long sword representing his identity in the mountain depression where the assassins were exterminated. He was really stupid: "Father, the sons and ministers have no private care. Heavy soldiers, this must have been deliberately cast by others to frame my son!"

The emperor snorted disdainfully: "Now you are the crown prince under one person, holding great power in your hands, and covering the sky with one hand in the court, who can frame you?"

Xiao Tianling's eyes were dark. It was true that this matter was not framed by others, but he had to find a suitable reason to prevaricate it!

His lips moved, and just as he was about to speak, a gentle voice sounded first: "Father, Brother Sanhuang has a noble status and countless gold and silver. If you want to forge a sword, you must have fine iron, but this broken sword is made of ordinary iron. Forged, marked by the prince... I have seen many people in the capital, maybe someone is really trying to frame Brother Sanhuang."

Xiao Tianling looked up and saw Xiao Tianzhang standing in front of the desk with a calm expression, holding a memorial in his hand!
Xiao Tianling's sharp eyes narrowed sharply. His father always liked to review memorials alone in the imperial study room, and he didn't like others to accompany him. But now, his father not only allowed Xiao Tianzhang to take care of him here, but also allowed him to read the memorials. What is this? mean?
The emperor didn't know what he was thinking, so he glanced at him, and said coldly: "Tianling is my son, and only I can understand his character clearly. This sword must be used for practicing by newly recruited soldiers. Just use ordinary iron, no need to waste refined iron..."

Xiao Tianye's eyes sank, and he said in a low voice: "It is true to say so, but it is a bit arbitrary to sentence Brother Sanhuang to keep a heavy soldier privately based on this broken sword. I was really wronged..."

(End of this chapter)