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Chapter 525 Grief

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    Chongguo Gongfu.

    Study room.

    Mrs. Chongguo opened the door and walked in.

    But Chong Guogong was not in the study.

    Mrs. Chongguo sits down, and the servant girl serves tea.

    Just as Mrs. Chongguo picked up the teacup, she heard footsteps.

    Mrs. Chongguo hurriedly put down the teacup, then got up.

    When Duke Chongguo came in, she went up to meet him and said, "Going to try to convince King Beimo again?"

    Chong Guogong did not speak.

    Mrs. Chongguo complained, "He has been in our Chongguo's mansion for a long time, and his bones are very hard. What else does the Duke persuade him to do?"

    "What do you know?" Chongguo was fair.

    "The emperor's people are still there. Even if I can't be persuaded, I have to go every day."

    Duke Chongguo sat down, looked at Mrs. Chongguo and said, "Is Uncle Yongcheng's residence okay?"

    "The only son is dead, how can it be better," Mrs. Chongguo sighed.

    "Fortunately, the enemy is also dead, so I feel a little better."

    The death of Uncle Yongcheng, who helped them get rid of two powerful enemies, was a worthy death.

    Mrs. Chongguo is in a good mood.

    Boom boom!

    There was a knock on the door.

    "Come in," Chongguo said.

    The young man pushed the door open and went in, stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, the prince and concubine of Zhenbei have been found."

    "Found it?!" Mrs. Chongguo raised her voice in vain.

    "Where did you find it?!" she asked anxiously.

    The boy hesitated about this question.

    He really doesn't know where he found the prince and concubine of Zhenbei.

    He can tell only what he knows¡ª

    "They sent the eldest prince into the palace."

    The shock on Mrs. Chongguo's face deepened, and she looked at Mrs. Chongguo.

    Duke Chongguo's complexion was not much better than hers.

    Three people who were already dead in their eyes came back!

    Being able to send the eldest prince into the palace is enough to show that they are safe.

    Duke Chongguo wanted to ask how the First Prince was doing, when there was another sound of footsteps.

    The footsteps are familiar, but messy and urgent.

    Steward Wang came in and said, "Master Guo, the Second Prince sent someone to get you the antidote."

    "What antidote?" Duke Chong frowned.

    "It's the antidote to the poison the First Prince suffered," Guan Shi said.

    Mrs. Chongguo frowned, "Is the Second Prince confused? Does he still want to save the First Prince?!"

    Steward Wang shook his head, "The first prince was poisoned by the same poison as the second prince. The second prince's poison was cured by the imperial doctor. The emperor asked the imperial doctor to detoxify the first prince, but the imperial doctor couldn't cure it"

    ? Duke Chong clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

    "Give him the antidote!"

    These words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

    ?He tried his best to get rid of the eldest prince, but he was about to succeed, and he had to send him an antidote to save him.

    What is the point of their being so busy?  !

    Is it just to let the eldest prince know that they are going to kill him and force him to fight against them?  !

    Chongguo Gongqi's heart hurts.

    He put his hands on his chest, and Mrs. Chongguo was frightened.

    "Please call the imperial physician!"

    Yongcheng uncle's mansion.

    A soft sedan stopped.

    The car curtain was lifted, and the old lady came out.

    She looked up at the white silk hanging on the plaque in Uncle Yongcheng's mansion, her face was as cold as frost.

    She didn't move for a long time.

    "Old lady"

    Mother Wang called out.

    The prince and concubine Shizi have been missing for three days.

    Early in the morning, the old lady decided to go home.

    Although Ms. Wang thinks that she should stay in Jing'an Temple to chant scriptures and pray for blessings, and pray for the Bodhisattva to bless the safety of the son and the concubine.

    But if the old lady wants to go back, Mother Wang can only follow her.

    On the way, the old lady asked the boy to change the way and come to Uncle Yongcheng's mansion.

    Mama Wang's call brought the old lady back to her senses.

    She moved her eyes away from the white silk, and let Mama Wang hold her hand and walked into Uncle Yongcheng's mansion.

    In the main hall.

    The coffin of Yongcheng Bo's son was placed.

    The servant girl knelt on the ground and burned the paper money, sobbing.

      Mrs. Uncle Yongcheng fainted several times and was not there.

    After hearing the news, Uncle Yongcheng hurried over.

    The old lady just stood there without saying or doing anything.

    The boy lit three sticks of incense, and they almost burned out.

    The atmosphere was quiet and a little weird.

    Ms. Wang felt more and more that something was wrong with the old lady.

    The eldest son and the imperial concubine disappeared, and their whereabouts were unknown. She was not in a hurry to return home, but instead came to see uncle Yongcheng off. How could she be such a grandmother?

    Yong Chengbo choked up and said, "The old lady can come to see Feng'er off, and Feng'er can rest in peace with her knowledge."

    The old lady wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I watched Feng'er grow up, and he was killed just like that. How could I not come to see him off?"

    She waved her hand, telling Mama Wang to step back.

    Not only Ms. Wang, but also the servant girl who burns paper money in the main hall.

    It's just that Mama Wang and the others have just stepped back, while the steward of Uncle Yongcheng's residence hastily entered.

    The steward's words came to his lips, and when he saw the old lady, he swallowed them abruptly.

    Yong Chengbo glanced at him, "If you have anything to say, just report it directly, the old lady is not an outsider."

    Even if he is not an outsider, if he wants to sue, he can't let the old lady of Zhenbei Palace know.

    The manager took Yong Chengbo aside.

    "Uncle, the prince and concubine of Zhenbei are back," said the steward.

    Yong Chengbo's face was livid.

    "Come back alive?!" His voice was cold, as if from hell.

    "Not only did they come back alive, they also rescued the seriously injured First Prince," the steward's voice was a little fluttering.

    "The emperor is happy and rewards you greatly."

    The voice of the steward's report is getting weaker and weaker.

    When he was suing, he glanced at the coffin of Uncle Yongcheng's coffin, and his heart trembled.

    The son of the world kidnapped the prince and concubine of Zhenbei, and ended up paying for his own life. Not only were they unscathed, but they also saved the eldest prince and made a great contribution

    When the son of the world heard the news, he would definitely die with regret, right?

    Are the prince and concubine of Zhenbei still alive?  !

    Did they still do meritorious service?  !

    Yong Chengbo's chest was filled with anger.

    His eyes turned black, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

    The person fell back.

    "Yuaner!" The old lady shouted anxiously.

    The person in charge hurriedly supported Yong Chengbo.

    "Uncle!"

    "Uncle!"

    "Come on, come on!"

    The steward shouted.

    The servant girl guarding outside the door heard it, and swarmed in.

    Ms. Wang was knocked against the door by the servants who drove her into the house, grinning her teeth in pain.

    Hong Xiu supported her, "Mother Wang, are you alright?"

    "I'm fine, hurry up and help the old lady," Ms. Wang said anxiously.

    Hong Xiu hurried into the house.

    At that time, the old lady had already been squeezed aside, and kicked over the copper basin used to burn paper money for Yong Chengbo's son.

    Hong Xiu supported her and said, "Madam, let's go home first."

    The old lady looked at Uncle Yong Cheng who vomited blood and fainted, and a look of grief flashed in her eyes.

    Ms. Wang helped the old lady to step out of Uncle Yongcheng's mansion, just when the servant from Zhenbei Wang's mansion rode over.

    The boy got off his horse and said with joy, "Madam, the son and concubine have been found."

    Ms. Wang was overjoyed, but her arms sank.

    The old lady could barely stand, and half of her body was pressed against Mama Wang's arm.

    Mama Wang's heart sank, as if a boulder had been crushed.

    It is a good thing that the eldest son and the imperial concubine have been found. Why did the old lady react like this?

    She looked up, just in time to see the murderous look in the old lady's eyes.

    Mother Wang's body was half cold.

    But when she took a closer look, only joy remained on the old lady's face, as if it was her illusion before.

    "My ancestors bless you, I finally found it," the old lady clenched her hands tightly.

    "Go home."

    Mama Wang helped the old lady into the soft sedan chair.

    The car curtain was lowered, and Mama Wang rolled up her sleeves, looking at the bruises on her wrists pinched by the old lady.

    In the sedan chair, the joy on the old lady's face disappeared.

    The grief that was suppressed couldn't help crawling up his cheeks.

    Gradually¡ª¡ª

    was replaced by Ling Lie's murderous aura.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Website website: www.hlnovel.com
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