The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 440 Emperor Jing'an Suspicion

Chapter 440 Emperor Jing'an Suspicion

It was not too late for Gu Anning to know about it, two days after Song Xieyu knew about it, it was Yang Jin who came to pass on the word.

"Princess, His Royal Highness King Yong asked you to persuade Mrs. Diansi. The situation is unknown at this time. She is pregnant with a child. It's better not to act rashly."

When Song Xieyu passed by, Xie Chu was standing in the courtyard wearing a black cloak with dark green robes and elegant black bamboo patterns embroidered on the skirt.

He and Xie Chu looked at each other, before they had time to speak, Song Xieyu lifted the corner of his skirt and hurried into the room.

Gu Anning was sitting by the stove, her face was as white as jade, hugging her knees, she looked very pitiful, Wu Lile was sitting next to her, looking at her with pity and worry in her eyes.

"An Ning." Hastily untiing the cloak, Gu An Ning squatted in front of her.

Seeing Song Xieyu, Gu Anning became more humane, grabbed Song Xieyu's hand, and said hurriedly: "Changle, I want to go back, the general is still in the mansion!"

Seeing her appearance, Song Xieyu sighed for a moment, glanced at Xie Chu outside, and then said: "An Ning, even if His Royal Highness King Yong asks you to go back, you will not be able to enter the Sifu."

Gu Anning looked up with a small jade-white face, her already big eyes became even bigger surprisingly because they were fully opened, the flesh around the eye sockets was drawn to the extreme, exposing most of the whites of the eyes that were usually covered by the eyelids.

"why?"

Song Xieyu couldn't bear it, but she still told her the truth: "This is an epidemic, and now the Sifu has been surrounded by people sent by the Ministry of War. Outsiders can't get in, and people inside don't even want to come out. If a bird flies in, it’s okay if it doesn’t come out, but once it comes out, it will be killed immediately, let alone a human.”

"An Ning, you can't get in."

Gu Anning bowed her head, her eyes were a little worried: "Is there really no other way? Is there really no way at all?"

Song Xieyu hugged her. At this time, verbal comfort is the most powerless, but at this moment, she can do it, and she can only try to comfort her with a few words.

"It will be fine. General Si hasn't released any news yet, but it doesn't matter. No news is the best news."

Gu Anning was hugged by Song Xieyu, and his body gradually warmed up. He buried his face in Song Xieyu's arms, his voice hoarse and choked, and finally collapsed.

After coaxing Gu Anning to sleep, Wu Lile followed Song Xieyu out, and when they reached the door, both of them looked sad.

"Princess, Mrs. Si is in poor health. If something happens to General Si, I'm afraid..." Wu Lile swallowed the rest of the words, but the meaning was self-evident.

Ever since Gu An Ning became pregnant, her emotions have been ups and downs, and the pregnancy has never been stable. If she experiences another emotional shock, the child will not be able to keep.

After talking to Wu Lile, Song Xieyu walked up to Xie Chu, feeling a little disheartened: "Third brother, can't even you get any news about General Si?"

Xie Chu looked at Song Xieyu's hairy little head in front of him, his tone was a little sluggish, his brows were a little worried, but he quickly suppressed it: "Epidemic disease is the most taboo of the emperor, no one can touch this evil. Lin, if the person who contracted the disease was a petty official, I'm afraid they would have been wiped out quietly by now."

"Now it's the best result to just let the people from the Ministry of War surround the Sifu. This is also due to the fact that General Si is in charge of the Xuanjia Army now, and Xie Yunran is the heir of the royal family."

Xie Yunran could die from a disease or be killed by someone else, but the only thing she couldn't do was die in the hands of Emperor Jing'an, lest King An use this excuse to stir up people's hearts and make troubles.

Fu'an Temple.

Emperor Jing'an was sitting alone behind the huge desk. He had been suffering from nightmares and illnesses recently. The wide dragon robe was dangling on his body. on a humanoid skeleton.

He Cheng's face turned pale with fright at the picture in his mind, and he didn't dare to think about it any further. The atmosphere in the whole hall was oppressive and lifeless, gloomy and stagnant.

"Your Majesty, the servant called someone in to light some more lamps?"

Now the third watch has been knocked outside, and it is already midnight. If it was a normal day, He Cheng would have been sleeping comfortably in bed, but in recent days, Emperor Jing'an's insomnia has become more and more serious. Sitting in this hall for several hours, his face was gloomy, and even he, who had been serving him personally for decades, didn't dare to ask any questions.

"How is Si Jinyu's mansion?" Emperor Jing'an didn't answer He Cheng's question, but just brought up another topic, his eyes were still tightly closed, the candlelight in the hall was dim, and his complexion appeared more in this dim light Kind of obscure.

"The imperial doctor went in to have a look. Princess Kangping...has been diagnosed as having an epidemic, but General Si seems to be fine." He Cheng said cautiously. Huo, gently rubbed his hands in the armholes to make himself feel better.

Next time you come to Fu'an Hall to be on duty, remember to wear thicker clothes, otherwise, if His Majesty stays like this until midnight, he, the personal servant, may not even have the chance to go back to add clothes, and he is already here , After years and months, I can't stand it.

Hearing that it was diagnosed as an epidemic, Emperor Jing'an finally opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with red blood, and his eyes were scarlet. It was extremely abrupt in this gloomy Fu'an Temple, making people feel frightened.

"How could Kang Ping be infected with the disease? Can it be found out from the beginning? Does it have anything to do with the Huaiyin Palace? Has it spread?"

He knew about Jin Zhang's return to Beijing, and also knew that the concubine in the Huaiyin Palace was sick. Although he was taboo, but because of Song Qingshan and Mrs. Song, and because the imperial doctor said that Jin Zhang was fine, he could only open his eyes. Close one eye.

Looking at it now, he should have stopped the gold medal outside the city at that time, maybe there would be no such mess today!He was too careless!
He Cheng paused, and then respectfully replied: "Your Majesty, Princess Kangping's illness was discovered early, and currently she is only active in the Si family, and has never gone out, let alone spread it. The Huaiyin Palace is really inseparable."

Emperor Jing'an leaned forward, his eyes protruded slightly, the eagerness in his eyes almost ran out of them, and he growled: "Golden Zhang really brought the disease to Beijing? Someone in the Huaiyin Palace also got the disease and didn't they know about it?"

If this is the case, the Huaiyin Prince's Palace will be punished!He must punish the felony of the Huaiyin Palace!Even at the risk of being attacked, Song Qingshan's head must be cut off!
Emperor Jing'an's hands were shaking, he had only seen Song Qingshan a few days ago, could he be infected too?He hasn't lived enough!He doesn't want to die!He wants to live well!

This Huaiyin Palace is simply hateful!
(End of this chapter)

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