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Chen Jingxuan and others were naturally dissatisfied:
"The prince is of the blood of the emperor and has a noble status. He is thousands of miles away and has no skills. How can he kill Ling Shaoxu? What's more, he is just a bastard. How can he be worthy of the prince sending people to assassinate him with great fanfare?"
Zhang She, a member of Zhongshushe, said: "Previously, Ling Shaoxu's wife Sun also died under the custody of King Qin."
Everyone was noisy. When Huang Yixing came in, tea had been refilled several times.
The rain was getting heavier outside, and the wind was blowing loudly, as if it was about to lift off the roof.
After discussing it all night, we still couldn't come up with a charter, so Emperor Jia'an put the matter on hold for the time being.
When they came out of Zichen Palace, the two parties didn¡¯t have a good look on each other.
The early morning rain was very cold. After a night of wind and rain last night, many branches in the palace were broken by the wind. The palace servants and servants were cleaning in a hurry.
The rain became much lighter. Li Fulin was blown away by the wind and the rain. He took a deep breath and felt that his whole body was awake.
He didn't sleep all night, but he looked energetic and not tired at all. He also invited Chen Jingxuan and others to visit his house.
Fu Minghua did not sleep very well that night. She was not worried about the future of the palace. Last night, after Emperor Jia'an sent the cavalry to guard the palace, she vaguely guessed what Emperor Jia'an had in mind.
She is worried about Biyun.
She once again dreamed that "Biyun in the Dream" was resolutely going to Jiangzhou for the marriage of another "Fu Minghua". However, before leaving Luoyang, she was caught back and sent to the government for being a runaway slave.
At that time, 'Fu Minghua' was helpless. Even though he knew clearly that 'Biyun' was not a runaway slave, he was powerless to do anything about the outcome.
When ¡®Biyun¡¯ was sent back, she was already dead and her flesh and blood were blurred.
Fu Minghua's breathing gradually became rapid, and large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Someone seemed to have been calling her, holding her hand, and saying one after another: "Princess, Princess"
"Huh" She opened her eyes and wanted to squeeze her hand tightly, but instead she held a soft hand.
Bilan knelt down and sat on the foot of the bed, one hand in hers, and he was taking a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
When Fu Minghua woke up, it hurt to hold her hand, and she still asked gently: "Are you feeling better?"
"Where's Biyun?"
Fu Minghua took a breath, held his stomach, and struggled to get up.
It was still dark outside, and the rain had not stopped all night. There were dim lights in the room, and the curtains were half-closed. The bed was stuffy and hot, and the quilt was soaked with sweat from her body, and it was tight. It made her very uncomfortable.
Bilan helped her stand up, took a soft cushion and placed it on her waist. She turned sideways to get the warm water that had been prepared by the bedside and handed it to her mouth.
Fu Minghua took it, looked down at the water, and asked again:
"What time is it?"
"It's still early. Please rest for a while. Sister Biyun will be found soon." Bilan comforted her and looked at her with some worry.
She saw green shadows in her eyes. Fu Minghua was troubled by dreams all night last night and did not sleep well.
"No need." Fu Minghua shook her head, closed her eyes and waited for the dizzy feeling to fade away, letting Bilan take the handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her head. At this moment, her expression was quiet and weak, and her skin was as delicate as white. Porcelain, not a trace of blood.
After calming down for a while, Fu Minghua touched his lips with a water glass and ordered: "Have someone go to Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment to inquire."
She took a sip of water and said, "They should have been captured by the You Shen Wu Wei, Jin Wu Wei or Xiao Wei."
When Biyun went out last night, it was already getting late.
Although there were a few words Fu Minghua taught her, since Rong Tuying dared to have such a bold idea, naturally his subordinates were not afraid of offending him, Princess Qin. If Biyun disappeared, he had the ability to hide people. Except for the people from Jinwu Guard and Xiaowei, those who could not find any traces did not care about others.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even if Rong Tuying has not accomplished great things, he still has to cover up his affairs with a fig leaf.
So even if these people did something dangerous, in order not to fall into the trap at this time, they must send the captured people to Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment.
She drank the water in the cup and returned to her usual calm demeanor: "Call someone to come in and help me wash up."
Her belly was heavy, as if the child in her belly knew that there was something on her mind and was not making a fuss.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?When he came out, Fu Minghua felt much better. Zi Gen had been waiting outside for a while. When he heard the noise in the room, Zi Gen stepped forward and took a handkerchief to wring her wet hair. He pursed the corner of his mouth and looked at her. He whispered in his ear:
"Mother, Biyun has been found."
She stayed up all night, her eyes were red, her tone was trembling, and her mouth was pursed tightly. This really didn't look like her reaction after finding someone.
Logically speaking, Zi Gen should be overjoyed when he found the person he had been looking for all night, but now her expression was uneasy.
Fu Minghua then thought of his dream last night, closed his eyes, and asked in a hesitant voice after a while:
"Where?"
"It's in the hands of Wei Pinchu, the Minister of Justice."
When Bi Lan, who was bringing snacks in, heard this, the glass cup she was holding in her hand was not held firmly and fell down. She reacted in time and quickly held it with both hands, but the snacks in the cup slipped out and spilled. Everywhere.
Wei Pinchu, the minister of the Ministry of Punishment, was in charge of criminal law. He set up a prison during the period, and Biyun fell into Wei Pinchu's hands. It can be seen that even if the person is still alive, he will suffer a lot.
Fu Minghua¡¯s mind flashed to Biyun¡¯s grimace in his dream, and he clenched his hands into fists: ¡°Where are the people from Biyun?¡±
"My dearest lady"
Zi Gen's eyes were red, and he held back his tears and said: "According to your instructions, I borrowed thirty knights from General Zhu and rushed to the Ministry of Justice. However, the people from the Ministry of Justice refused to let them go, saying that after the curfew last night, Biyun and others He is still running around, and now it is a troubled time. I am afraid that something will happen, and I will not let him go until we find out what happened."
When mentioning this matter, Zi Gen showed a look of hatred on his face.
After getting a suggestion from Fu Minghua, the people from Prince Qin's Palace rushed to Dali Temple first, but the people from Dali Temple were procrastinating. Facing the visitors from Prince Qin's Palace, they didn't dare to be inconsiderate at all, but they asked about Biyun and others. The people began to speak in an official tone, and everyone pushed and blocked it. It wasn't until Zi Gen brought out Fu Minghua's name that he checked and said that Biyun was not in Dali Temple.
When he rushed to the Ministry of Punishment again, for the sake of Prince Qin¡¯s Mansion, he said that he had arrested a few people who were moving strangely last night, but no matter what Zi Gen said, he refused to let them go.
Forced with no choice, Zi Gen had no choice but to come back first.
In a place like the Ministry of Punishment, after Biyun enters, he will shed his skin even if he doesn't die. (Remember the website address: 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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