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In another courtyard.
Mrs. Uncle Yongcheng looked haggard and anxious.
The servant girl advised her, "Madam, please rest first, the son is blessed with great fortune, and nothing will happen."
As soon as the voice fell, a little guy from outside ran in.
Collided with the maid who was carrying tea.
The teacup in the servant girl's hand smashed to the ground.
The sound of clanging spread, and the teacup was torn apart.
The servant girl was knocked to the ground, and threw her hands towards the fragments of the teacup.
"ah¡¡!"
The exclamation attracted everyone's eyes.
The little maid's hand was bright red.
The little servant ignored her, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, the eldest son, he, he"
The boy's face was pale.
Madam Yongcheng's heart sank to the bottom of the pot, "Feng'er, Feng'er"
The boy dared not tell.
The servant girl urged, "Say it quickly, do you want to kill Madam?"
It's not that he didn't say it.
But he didn't dare to say it.
He was afraid that his wife would not be able to bear such a blow.
But paper can't keep fire after all.
The little servant choked up and said, "Master he was killed."
Mrs. Yongcheng shook her body, and the servant girl hurriedly supported her so that she did not fall.
Her face was as pale as paper, and her body was shaking.
Tears blurred his eyes.
The heart is like a knife.
Can't stand this heavy blow.
Mrs. Yongcheng fainted.
The room was in chaos.
Helping Mrs. Yongcheng to bed, the servant girl asked the boy, "Who dares to kill the prince after eating a bear's heart?!"
The boy shook his head.
He didn't know what to say.
It is obvious that the prince ate the bear's heart and leopard guts and kidnapped the prince and concubine of Zhenbei.
The eldest son was killed, besides being killed by the prince of Zhenbei and his concubine, how could there be any other possibility?
The doctor came to help Mrs. Yongcheng give acupuncture.
When she woke up, the body of Uncle Yongcheng had already been carried back.
The weather was hot, and the corpse had already smelled bad after spending the night in the wild.
Mrs. Yongcheng threw herself on the corpse and wept bitterly.
That scene was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who heard it.
Uncle Yongcheng came in a hurry, although he already knew about Uncle Yongcheng's son being killed, but he still couldn't bear the pain of losing his son after seeing him.
Mrs. Yongcheng is the concubine's sister of Duke Chongguo, and Uncle Yongcheng climbed to the position of Uncle Yongcheng step by step by relying on Duke Chongguo's mansion.
In Uncle Yongcheng's mansion, Mrs. Uncle Yongcheng kept her promise.
Uncle Yongcheng let alone a concubine's room, he doesn't even have a housemaid.
There is only one pair of sons and daughters under his knees. Now that his son has been killed, he has lost his heir.
Uncle Yongcheng walked over staggeringly, and Mrs. Uncle Yongcheng cried and threw herself at his feet, "Master, Feng'er died so badly, you have to avenge him!"
How could one not avenge the murder of one's son?
But he also needs to know where the enemy is, right?
The disappearance of the prince and concubine of Zhenbei has been known to everyone in Kyoto.
The son of Bo Yongcheng was killed because he kidnapped the concubine of Prince Zhenbei.
His body was found, so what about the prince and concubine of Zhenbei?
Uncle Yong Cheng saw the soft sword that Xie Jingchen was carrying, but he couldn't recognize it.
Xie Jingchen seldom used force in front of others, and it was even rarer when he was asked to draw his sword, so outsiders naturally couldn't see it.
Knowing that Yongcheng Bo Shizi was found on the edge of the cliff, he asked the boy to go down the cliff to see the situation.
After more than an hour, the boy came back.
Bring back what they found under the cliff.
A dagger that was broken in two, a golden hairpin and some broken skirts.
When the dagger was brought up, Yong Chengbo stood up in shock.
He recognized that dagger!
It was rewarded by the late emperor to the old prince.
Blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting iron like mud, is a good dagger that is unique in a million.
"Where did you find these things?!" Bo Yongcheng asked anxiously.
"It's under the cliff," the boy replied hastily.
"What about the prince and concubine of Zhenbei?!" Mrs. Yongcheng's voice was hoarse, with hatred in her eyes.
"I didn't see it, the bottom of the cliff is smelly, there are bones everywhere.? Bitten flesh. "
They didn't dare to guess whether the meat was the son's horse or
But if the boys said so, Uncle Yongcheng and Mrs. Uncle Yongcheng would directly treat Xie Jingchen and Su Jin as dead bodies.
Originally, I was worried about how to avenge my son, but now that the enemy has fallen off a cliff, not only can I not avenge this revenge, but I have to hide it.
If King Zhenbei and Marquis Dongxiang knew that their son and daughter were kidnapped by Uncle Yongcheng and fell off a cliff to death, they would definitely retaliate against Uncle Yongcheng's mansion desperately.
Uncle Yongcheng's mansion could not bear such anger.
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All the maids and servants who knew that Bo Shizi Yongcheng had kidnapped Su Jin would all die.
Mrs. Yongcheng fainted several times.
Uncle Yongcheng's son was buried in a coffin, and Uncle Yongcheng took it back to the mansion himself.
?It was announced that Yongcheng Bo Shizi was poisoned to death in another courtyard.
Zhenbei Wangfu.
Peony Courtyard.
The princess of Nanzhang leaned on the imperial concubine's couch with a lazy expression.
Mother Zhao is pouring tea for her.
A servant girl hurried into the mansion and said, "Princess Master, Uncle Yongcheng is dead."
Princess Nanzhang was shocked.
"Who died?!" She couldn't believe it, subconsciously thinking that she had heard wrong.
"Uncle Yongcheng is dead," the servant girl replied.
Mother Zhao looked at Nanzhang County Master, a look of worry flashed in her eyes.
However, there was no trace of fear on the face of the Nanzhang princess.
She waved her hand.
All the maids in the room retreated.
A smile bloomed on the face of Nanzhang Princess, "It's really good news."
"Princess?" Mother Zhao was puzzled.
Yongcheng Bo Shizi is one of his own.
He is dead, how can the princess be happy?
But when she turned her head and thought about it, Mother Zhao understood.
She looked at Nanzhang Princess, "Do you want to send someone to report to the old lady?"
Princess Nanzhang leaned on the small couch and said, "Uncle Yongcheng's mansion is under the control of the old lady, how could she not know about such a big matter?"
Jing'an Temple.
The old lady knelt in front of the Bodhisattva and sincerely recited scriptures.
Since last night, she has been a little restless.
Reading scriptures gave her a little peace of mind.
Mama Wang was standing by her side, Hongxiu stepped forward and said, "Mama Wang, the servant from Uncle Yongcheng's residence is looking for the old lady."
Mama Wang waved her hand, and the red sleeves retreated.
Madam Wang looked at the old lady and said, "Old lady, I beg to see you, servant of Uncle Yongcheng."
The old lady panicked.
She raised her hand, and Mama Wang helped her up.
After kneeling for a long time, the old lady was a little exhausted.
Ms. Wang supported her to move forward. The two women walked in and chatted as they walked:
"You said this man, the world is really impermanent. I saw Uncle Yongcheng on the street a while ago, and he died when he turned his face away."
"That's right, poor Yongcheng Bo has only such a son, once the son dies, he will have no offspring."
"I have earned the title and family business through hard work, and there is no successor."
The old lady swayed, and Mama Wang almost missed her.
People are holding on.
But the prayer beads held by the old lady fell heavily to the ground.
Ms. Wang knew that the old lady loved Uncle Yongcheng, and she was about to persuade her, but the old lady walked forward.
The old lady walked quickly, and she kicked the string of prayer beads into the corner one by one.
After leaving the door, the young servant from Uncle Yongcheng's residence hurried forward to report the funeral to the old lady.
The blood on the old lady's face faded quickly.
His eyes darkened, and he passed out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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