The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 688
Song Xieyu was sick for only one day in Chonghua Palace, but He Cheng, who was beside Emperor Jing'an, came to deliver the decree the next day.

She couldn't sleep on this bed anymore, so she could only get up.

After He Cheng conveyed Emperor Jing'an's order to let Song Xieyu return to Prince Yong's mansion, he settled down at the original place, and as expected, he saw Yushu handing over a money bag.

"Eunuch He, don't refuse some wine money."

He Cheng took it, weighed it silently in his sleeve for a while, and clicked his tongue silently, with some disgust in his eyes.

This weight is a little small.

There was a flash of expression on his face, and He Cheng quickly returned to his usual kind and impeccable appearance.

Although the reward this time is a little unreasonable, but Song Xieyu has always been generous, and He Cheng's purse has benefited her a lot, so this time, if it is less, it should be less.

To make the proud and proud Concubine Yong treat him kindly and submissively, selling some news about Concubine Yong for this little money is not a great disadvantage.

"Eunuch He, do you have anything else to do?"

He Chengzheng was waiting for Song Xieyu and the others to inquire about Xie Chu from him, but he never expected that Yushu's voice was weird, and her eyes were full of doubts when she looked at him.

Now it was He Cheng's turn to be confused, he secretly weighed the purse in his sleeve, and smiled embarrassingly: "It's nothing, it's nothing... The slave will go now..."

After leaving the Chonghua Palace, it seemed that no one asked him about King Yong. He Cheng really didn't know how to feel for a while, but when he thought of the domineering attitude he put on in front of Song Xieyu just now, he felt embarrassed Can't wait to find a seam to plug in.

The little eunuch next to him saw He Cheng's ugly face, red and white, and thought carefully, stepped forward to show courtesy: "Eunuch He, are you feeling unwell?"

He Cheng suppressed the embarrassment just now, and glared at the little eunuch: "What's the matter with you?"

The little eunuch didn't show his courtesy, and even provoked a scolding, he didn't bother himself anymore, and stood back.

He Cheng flicked his sleeves, glanced back at the gate of the Chonghua Palace, lowered his voice, the sarcasm in his tone almost overflowed, and his voice was shrill: "This Princess Yong is really ruthless, she is the one who fell into trouble. This is already preparing for the double flight of labor and Yan, which shows that women have never been well-raised."

In the Chonghua Hall, Song Xieyu packed some things, left the palace and returned to the mansion half an hour later, without delay at all, with a flirtatious appearance of completely ignoring Xie Chu.

Now about Xie Chu's matter, the courtiers and harem are all watching, Song Xieyu's move naturally cannot escape the eyes of everyone.

It's just that Song Xieyu turned a deaf ear to the discussions outside, and actually put on a posture of not caring about world affairs.

Prince's Mansion.

Liu Qing recuperated for a few days and had a high fever for several days before he recovered and returned to work by Xie Yang's side.

"His Royal Highness, I heard that His Majesty was furious today and punished King Yong eighty times. Now he has been carried to the Chonghua Palace for cultivation, and no one is allowed to visit him."

Hearing Liu Qing's news, Xie Yang felt a burst of joy in his heart, but he still showed a look of regret on his face: "Uncle Wang, why bother? It's not good to be his idle prince? You have to meddle in other people's business .”

Liu Qing paused for a moment before speaking carefully, Yintang's thin face darkened slightly, making him look sick: "It is said that King Yong insisted on kneeling outside the Fu'an Hall and refused to get up. He knelt for two days. , Only then completely angered His Majesty, and punished him."

A sneer flashed across Xie Yang's face: "Kneeling for two days, he is worthy of being an uncle. He is only a prince. No matter how powerful he is, he is only a prince. Only when he has received the grace of the saint can he be honored and favored. what."

Liu Qing didn't dare to refute, the wounds on his body were not fully healed, and after standing for a long time, the wounds burst into bursts of pain like cracks.

Smiling in agreement, Liu Qing continued what he had said before: "King Yong was punished. Seeing that His Majesty is so disregarded this time, most of the people who spoke out in the court suddenly disappeared, and only a few insisted on speaking up."

Xie Yang leaned lazily on the back of the chair covered with fox fur, narrowed his long and narrow Ruifeng eyes dangerously, and reversed his casual attitude just now, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched: "You said, there are only a few hard bones left in the court. ?”

Liu Qing didn't know why Xie Yang's attitude changed, and felt even more apprehensive for a moment, silently pondering what he said in his mind for a while, and couldn't find anything wrong, so he nodded nervously.

"Yes...it is true that only a few people spoke up, Your Highness, but what's wrong with this matter?"

Liu Qing thought about it and couldn't figure it out. Xie Chu was killed by Emperor Jing'an as an example, and the Queen Mother had cut off her relationship with His Majesty. The courtiers turned their backs one by one. Isn't this a normal thing?

King Yong and the Empress Dowager are both blood relatives of His Majesty, and even these two have hit a wall. If other ministers insist on touching His Majesty's misfortune, how many lives will they lose?

Liu Qing was muttering in his heart, when he heard Xie Yang sneer suddenly on the top, this smile did not bring any warmth, it was extremely sinister: "Although Dayu was not in a peaceful and prosperous age, the country was prosperous and the people were peaceful, and there were not a few direct ministers, why did this happen?" Why, are these ministers so sensible? Quan An survived."

Xie Yang said this very slowly, Liu Qing thought along his words, the more he thought about it, the cold sweat gradually oozes from his back, he raised his sleeve and wiped his forehead, Liu Qing tentatively said: "His Royal Highness, Did someone secretly persuade those ministers to calm down?"

The move he and the crown prince made was inherently dangerous, and His Majesty is not easy to fool. Therefore, they only dared to touch Fang Shili, but never dared to reach out to the court.

If there is really someone secretly persuading those straight ministers who are good at remonstrance, who is this person?Is it to help them?But if this person wants to show favor and seek benefits, why hide in the dark?
Xie Yang's eyes became more and more solemn, and the hostility in his eyes seemed to accumulate and pile up, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down.

"Go, find out for Gu, is it really someone who pretends to be smart and surrenders to Gu, or someone invites you into the urn and plays Gu as a fool."

Even if others misunderstood this outstanding bird, the Huaiyin Palace would not remain silent.

Liu Qing hesitated for a while, but persuaded him: "His Royal Highness, could it be that we are suspicious?"

What if those thorns turned their heads and changed their minds?After all, no one is the same.

Xie Yang sat up straight, squeezed the handle tightly with his vigorous and powerful hands, and sneered: "It's best if you are really lonely and suspicious. If it is really found out, this matter will be exposed, or put the head of the person behind the scenes on Gu's desk. Or, cut off the head of Gu's neck and make amends to the emperor, to see if the disaster of destroying the house can be avoided."

Liu Qing was horrified by Xie Yang's flat tone, he would rather die than live, if the transaction between the crown prince and Fang Shili in the palace is exposed, none of them can escape, they will lose their heads!

(End of this chapter)