The Powerful Eunuch and the Delicate Beauty

Chapter 287 Sorcery must be sorcery!

Su Shen withdrew his hand, and followed the hidden guards away from the flames in just an instant.

"Nian'er is fine if nothing happens."

Emperor Jing Yuan looked at Song Chunian who was being held up by the hidden guards and asked with concern. Seeing him nodding, he turned his attention to the other figure, who was standing upright even though he was a little embarrassed.

"Tonight, thanks to Su Qing."

"Eunuch Sheng, go to my warehouse later, pick up a few more newly arrived jade ornaments, and send them to Dongchang."

Eunuch Sheng quickly nodded in response.

And Song Chuyan, who almost came with Emperor Jing Yuan, walked over with a look of rejoicing.

"Tonight is really safe and sound. The second brother also needs to recuperate now, but it seems that this sleeping hall needs to be repaired before he can move in. Therefore, the second brother might as well go to my East Palace to live first."

Song Chunian shook his head weakly, but before he could speak, Emperor Jing Yuan spoke first.

"Nian'er will go to my Hall of Mental Cultivation to live temporarily. It just so happens that I have been a little restless due to the suddenness these few days. Nian'er is fine and reads some Qingxin Sutras for me."

When Emperor Jing Yuan spoke, his mind was filled with the fire that happened more than ten years ago, and in the sea of ​​fire was an extremely pale figure.

He can't remember her appearance anymore, but she should be like her current age, with a temperament that is not like the fireworks in the world.

Tell him that even if he is in love with Wan'er at that time, he can still keep her by his side.

Song Chuyan, on the other hand, was confused by the word abrupt, and his complexion changed. He could only stand aside and lower his head, and only raised his head when Emperor Jing Yuan left with Song Chunian.

The hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and there was a momentary twist on his usually gentle face.

He was thinking... the strangeness of the fire tonight.

Could it be that Song Chunian directed and acted on his own, and the purpose was to get a chance to get close to his father.

After all, Song Chunian's biological mother, Debi, was burned to death by a fire that started for no reason.

While Song Chuyan was thinking, he was upset, turned his head, and saw the black figure standing behind him, he restrained his thoughts and approached.

"Su Governor is all right, but do you want to send an imperial doctor? It is because the father cares too much about the second younger brother, that he forgot to ask Su Governor if there is something..."

Su Shen listened to the last whisper, his face under the mask was not disturbed, he lowered his head and said calmly.

"Prince, don't worry too much. The Governor is fine. Since His Majesty did not blame the fire tonight, it is already lenient. After all, the former Governor of the East Factory was dismissed due to negligence."

Song Chuyan naturally knew how the previous governor of the East Factory was resigned, so he immediately thought of how his father pushed Su Shen, who appeared out of thin air, all the way to the East more than two years ago. The position of the factory supervisor.

Not to mention, how preferential treatment was given by the father to his other identity, Yuan Su.

Moreover, tonight, if he gets to the bottom of it, then his father should not reward him, but should punish him heavily, and also supervise Su Shen, who is also in charge of the Punishment Department in the palace.

"Prince, the governor is going to thoroughly investigate the cause of Fang Fang's fire, so I will take my leave first."

After Su Shen finished speaking, he left straight away, but when he passed by Song Chuyan, he heard a chuckle.

"Lord Su, how long do you think the Holy Majesty will indulge you?"

Su Shen didn't seem to hear this, and left directly.

However, Song Chuyan, who stayed where he was, didn't believe it at all.

He didn't believe that Su Shen could really be so peaceful in his heart.

After all, whether he is good or bad depends on the holy will.

Hehe, maybe it should be said that even he, the prince, is the same.

Song Chuyan raised his brows, and his eyes gradually became more hostile.

"His Royal Highness, Aunt Yang from Yongkun Palace is here. She said that the Empress is worried about Her Highness, and asked her to come down."

Song Chuyan nodded, and followed the eunuch who sent the message away.

Inside Yongkun Palace.

Queen Wang, who was pacing back and forth, saw Song Chuyan coming in, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Yan'er, how is the Jingyang Palace? How could it suddenly catch fire? By the way, is there something wrong with the Second Prince?"

Song Chuyan frowned subconsciously, but for a moment he didn't think that something was wrong.

He told the truth.

"Second brother's dormitory was burned down, and father Fang Fang also passed by, and he has brought the second brother to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Empress Wang became even more nervous in an instant. She waved her hand to make all the palace people in the palace retreat, and then asked again.

"Then we can find out who set the fire? Also, how could your father bring Song Chunian directly to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

Hearing this, Song Chuyan frowned even deeper, thinking that something was wrong just now.

That is, why his mother cared so much about Song Chunian.

And since these days, when Song Chunian returned to the palace, every time the queen mother met, she would mention a few words to him.

He didn't pay attention to it in the past, and it was also because his mother just reminded him to pay attention. It was best to suppress Song Chunian so that he would not have a chance to threaten him.

But now...

"Second Brother, although I haven't figured out the depth, and I don't know why he suddenly returned to the palace, but so far, he hasn't directly threatened me, so why do you care so much about him, Queen Mother? Or, Mother, why do you always ask about that fire?"

Speaking of this, Song Chuyan, looking at the increasingly uncomfortable mother, a ridiculous idea suddenly rose in his mind.

"Mother, tonight's fire, could it be you..."

Queen Wang quickly shook her head.

"No, no, it's not me, it's just Yan'er. The empress thinks that something strange happened tonight, especially the empress just checked, but she didn't find any clues. No, it should be said that there are some sporadic clues, but they are related to her. The fire more than ten years ago was the same."

"The fire more than ten years ago? The queen mother is referring to the fire where the second emperor's biological mother was burned to death, that is, the fire?"

Song Chuyan became more and more confused, but he found that his mother trembled when he mentioned Concubine De.

He was used to seeing the situation in the harem, so he asked immediately.

"Queen, does the fire that burned Debi to death have something to do with you?"

Empress Wang's still delicate phoenix eyes widened immediately, she lost her usual majesty, and her lips pursed a few times.

In the end, she reached out and took the tea on the table beside her.

But just when she lowered her eyelids and wanted to take a sip of tea, she saw the faint heat in the teacup, circling in the cup, and slowly emerged, with an indifferent brow and eyes, but with a smile on her face. Face.

"Pa-ta!" Queen Wang screamed, throwing the teacup out of her hand.

"Mother!" Song Chuyan took a step back. He first glanced at the broken teacup on the ground, and then he heard his mother say with a hint of horror.

"Sorcery, yes it is sorcery! He must have used sorcery on me!"

(End of this chapter)