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Chapter 1301 Clearing Up Internal Troubles
It was only last night that I received the news that An Guogong was gone, and assassins entered the palace in the middle of the night. Now the suspicion of An Guogong's mansion is even greater.

All the princes and princes remained silent, and no one dared to stand up and guarantee the government of Anguo.

When they had almost quarreled, the Empress said, "It's not Wang Xian, what are you doing blindly labeling yourself?"

The noisy court was instantly silent because of her words, and Ning Chen stood up: "Empress, now that An Guogong is gone, the court should send someone to express condolences. Since the assassin's incident last night had nothing to do with An Guogong's mansion, should Wang Xian be allowed to drive away?" Back to Suzhou?"

The Empress deliberately thought about it, and Wei Donglin stood up after observing his words and expressions: "An Guogong is gone, if Wang Xian doesn't go back to the funeral, I'm afraid he will be criticized."

Xu Cong thought about it carefully and said: "Empress, it is reasonable for Wang Xian to go to the funeral, but as the husband-in-law of the third princess, he has no official position now, and the journey is far away and no one will take care of him. Why not send someone to escort Wang Xian back to Suzhou After the funeral, pass him to Lin'an to observe his filial piety."

The three of them meant clearly that Wang Xian could go back to Suzhou, but he had to send someone to follow him.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them wishing that this matter would not get involved.

The empress looked at them and said, "Duke An is the elder after all, so let the dukes and Lord Hou go to Suzhou to express their condolences. Yinhua is young, so I'm afraid there will be trouble if he goes, so let the ministers represent you." I am so sorry."

None of them wanted to go, so the empress sent them there directly.

If there is a real fight, these people will be a disaster in Lin'an, it is best to send them out as soon as possible, even if they want to keep hostages, their family members are still there.

The face of the Duke Hou who was named by the empress turned green, as if he was being pushed to die.

After the court, the Empress walked back to Zhaoyang Hall, Yinhua followed her and said: "Mother, will they really make moves?"

"Do you think it will?" The empress smiled: "Their family members are in Lin'an, and they are extremely unwilling to drive them to Suzhou. How can they do their best for others?"

Yinhua thought for a while: "The queen mother is separating them? But as far as I know, after you summoned Mrs. Wei into the palace last night, you asked him to announce the secret decree for Jiang Han to rush to Anzhou immediately. If Han Runwen is really I'm back, Jiang Han is gone, isn't there something bigger?"

The empress stopped, looked at him and asked, "Jiang Han is Han Runwen's adopted son, because Han Runwen said that Jiang Han has helped your sister for many years, right?"

"That's right." Yinhua was very sure: "Because of this, the mother didn't use Jiang Han for many years, and even guarded against him, didn't she?"

The Empress smiled again: "Yes, but he seriously injured Wang Xian, which is enough for me to give half of my trust in him, that's all, you can figure out the truth yourself, you don't need to go to Zhaoyang Palace today."

The empress left after she finished speaking, leaving behind Yinhua who was full of doubts, thinking about what the empress said all the way, when she arrived at the Tongwen Pavilion, she happened to meet Wei Donglin and said hello, Yinhua invited Wei Donglin to the pavilion .

"Master, do you think it's appropriate for the empress to send Jiang Han to Anzhou?"

Wei Donglin smiled slightly: "Your Highness suspects Jiang Han?"

"Yes." He didn't beat around the bush: "Jiang Han is Han Runwen's adoptive son. My master must have heard his mother mention it. It may be that Han Runwen has returned. If the guess is correct, wouldn't Jiang Han help Han Runwen by going here? ?”

Wei Donglin's smile faded, and he tapped on the table twice with the bamboo slip in his hand: "Your Highness is right, there is indeed a possibility."

(End of this chapter)