Gu Fei just arrived at the gate of Qianqing Palace and met Su Taishi and Su Chen who had just entered the palace.

The two of them saluted Gu Fei and then went in to pay homage to the emperor.

Su Chen knelt in front of the soul and cried for a long time. His uncle had always been very kind to him, but when his uncle suddenly disappeared, he was naturally sad.

At this time, the eunuchs and maids everywhere started to move.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs first found white cloth and made emergency mourning clothes. There was not enough white cloth in the palace, so they sent people out of the palace to find white cloth.

The emperor died suddenly and suddenly, and there was no suitable coffin for a while. The Ministry of Internal Affairs found craftsmen and wood all night to make a coffin.

In the middle of the night, everything in the palace was busy.

Once more people know the news, they can no longer hide it.

Concubine Rong also got the news quickly.

She was shaken awake by the palace maid. She sat on the bedside and was stunned for a long time before she understood what the palace maid was saying.

The emperor died!

how come?

She is also waiting for her son to grow up so that he can inherit the throne!

The emperor once hinted to her in a subtle way, asking her to educate her son well.

She felt that the emperor's words meant exactly what she thought.

But now that the emperor is dead, her son has not yet been established as prince.

what to do?

Concubine Rong bit her fingers and anxiously walked around the palace. Her son wanted to become emperor, and now was the only chance.

There was still hope, as her father held half of the soldiers and horses in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

As long as he takes out a forged edict and allows his son to succeed him, it will be too late when the prince comes back.

Concubine Rong did not know that Xiao Yu had returned to the palace.

She felt that the prince was in the imperial mausoleum and would wait for the news to spread before rushing back. The journey of two to three hundred miles would take a whole day anyway.

This whole day is the time she can grasp.

Thinking that her son is still young, if he can successfully succeed to the throne, she will be the empress dowager, and this country will be under her control, and everyone in the world will crawl at her feet.

Concubine Rong felt her blood boiling for a moment. She did not hesitate any longer and quickly wrote a letter and handed it to the palace maid. She whispered: "My father doesn't know whether he is at home or in the military camp. Please send this letter back immediately." If my father is not here, give the letter to your elder brother and ask him to find my father quickly. "

The palace maid nodded, walked to the inner room, hid the letter close to her body, and then left the palace.

The palace maid hurriedly walked out of the Chengqian Palace where Concubine Rong lived, and then walked to a darkly lit place. Suddenly she was knocked on the side of her neck, and she didn't know anything.

Yun'er quickly put the palace maid on her shoulders, signaled Qi'er to continue staring, then used Qing Kung Fu and returned to the East Palace.

She stuffed the palace maid into an empty room, tapped her acupuncture points, and found the letter from a very secret place on her body.

Yun'er took the letter and immediately went to Qianqing Palace and handed the letter to Gu Fei.

The Qianqing Palace was in chaos at this time, and the eunuchs and maids were decorating the mourning hall.

Gu Fei read the letter, sneered, and signaled Yun'er to hand the letter to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yuzheng was discussing something with Master Su. He took the letter, read it, and handed it to Master Su.

Master Su looked serious, "Prince, I don't know what the situation is at Jing Ronghou's side at this time. I'm afraid I have to send someone to the camp on the outskirts of Beijing as soon as possible."

Xiao Yu nodded, "Don't worry, Grand Master, the Crown Princess has already sent a letter to Duke Qin, asking him to guard it at the camp on the outskirts of Beijing."

Master Su breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there is a princess, otherwise——"

Otherwise, the prince may not be able to come back for a while, and Concubine Rong's letter is sent out. If Marquis Jing Rong really sends troops to surround the palace, he still doesn't know who will win.

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