Shen Huilu's soul was shrunk in the carriage, and Sumci was sent by the queen to accompany her. She was covering her trembling body with a golden gill. Her mouth could not be comforted.
The carriage ran over the uneven bluestone slab and made a grunting noise. The shaking left and right gradually calmed Shen Huiju down. She grabbed Mercy's hand so hard, her bones grey, “Father, mother, brother, how are they? ”
“The master's right hand was injured and both his wife and son were killed.” Mercy whispered back, afraid to look at her face.
“How? How can that be?” Shen Huiru collapsed backwards and mumbled in his mouth. His eyes were red but he didn't shed a single tear. Half an hour later, she suddenly moaned in agony and covered her stomach with her hands, which had not yet been raised.
“Ma'am, don't even think about it. The Shen family and their wives and their little boys and the children in your belly will be fine after this.” Mercy hastily put a thick mattress on her underbody and patted her back with her hands in an attempt to calm her down. This child is too important for the Shen family to be in trouble.
Shen Huiru obviously understood this too, hurried to breathe large mouths. After half an hour, the pain slowly subsided. She suddenly turned to Shinzi and asked in horror, “How did the queen suddenly return to the palace? Did you hear the news? ”
“The news was intercepted by slaves and the queen did not know. When she was reading Buddha, she suddenly felt a heartache. She said that it was the first emperor who also had this feeling when he was buried. She could not rest assured that the Emperor hurried back to the palace. Along the way, the slaves were with her to recite the scriptures. She could not find an opportunity to send a message to her mother. Those guards who wanted to get close to the Empress were also stopped by the guards. Don't worry, ma'am.” The tone of compassion is quite certain.
In the past 10 years, the Empress has never received a letter from the Emperor. Even the Emperor himself cannot visit the door. It is too easy to cut off her ears and eyes. But after all, it is the child who raised himself from childhood to childhood, even if there is resentment in his heart, he cannot ignore the moment of life and death.
Shen Hui Ruan calmly, not knowing what to think, snapped a twisted smile at the corner of his mouth, “No wonder Shen Hui slaughtered my family so wildly, the Emperor must be dead. The queen's hunch is a testament! Once she has returned to the palace, the palace will not let her out alive. ”
She caressed her stomach and closed her eyes with no expression. Since the Shen family has already paid such a tragic price, she will have to go all the way down this road and succeed without success.
Meng Sangyu had just used breakfast and was planning to go back to her maid's room to relive her childhood when she received the news of the assassination of the Emperor and the Queen's return to the palace. She was shocked and hastily resigned from her mother, and rushed back with the palace people.
The air in the sedan was cold, just like she was in the mood right now. She kept flipping a small warmer in her hand and frowning tightly. Sister Feng looked pale and guarded herself. She couldn't speak. Yin Cui and Bishui followed in the carriage behind the sedan.
“The secret behind the assassination of the Emperor and the Queen's return to the Palace is certainly not easy.” After a good half, she opened her red lips gently and slowly.
“What did Mama guess?” Sister Feng approached her and asked low.
“There are two possibilities. The first is that the Emperor is dead, and this assassination is a covert clean-up to avenge the emperor. Second, the Emperor is still alive, and this assassination is a play aimed at changing the true and false Emperor God back unwittingly.” Monsanto Elm leaned back and patted the warm stove on his chest, relaxing a somewhat rushed heartbeat.
“Do you say, madam, does she know the truth?” Sister Feng asked anxiously.
“If it is the first possibility, the queen must not know, otherwise she will not lead the army to save Shen Huilu and Mrs. Shen. If it is the second possibility, the queen must have known and acted in cooperation with the Emperor. Either way, let's go back to the palace first. If there is a queen in the palace, things will be fine.” Monsanto Elm relaxed his tense look with a golden bronze stove on the case table.
The Emperor was seriously wounded and brought back to the Dry Qing Palace full of blood. Fortunately, the Empress brought back the royal doctor from Qianfoshan and helped the Emperor to control the injuries in a timely manner. The Tai Physicians of the Tai Hospital had taken the soup medicine and passed out when the news rushed in. The queen stood outside the palace tired, severely reprimanded the late doctors and sent them to the Church Palace to consult with Princess Liang. Princess Liang is carrying a 'dragon' and is not allowed to be so-so at all.
The Emperor was unconscious and unable to deal with the assassination. The Empress cared for her son and summoned the commander of the forbidden dragon guard and the Imperial Forest Army, along with the new Governor of the Nine Gates, to reprimand her before the palace. Immediately seized the positions of two commanders and ordered Governor Nine to apprehend the murderer within three days, otherwise he would not have escaped from being depraved.
Many ministers have fresh memories of the characters who were so fierce and thunderous before the Empress blessed Buddha. The Emperor is seriously ill, and the future generations of the Emperor are governed by scripture and earth. No one dares to speak in the Dynasty. Shen Jia's defense of Jingqi was so easily controlled, he lost it again.